Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

In this noisy and crowded environment, people's hearing is often prone to deviations, especially when the language they use is not easy to understand Mandarin, but obscure ancient Chinese.

Because of this, it is not surprising that there are several completely different versions of the story that eventually spread.

And the man known as the Immortal Poet, after being drunk, when he wakes up again in the morning, I am afraid that even he himself will find it difficult to determine which version he recited last night when he was in a poetic mood.

After all, people are in different moods at different times, and the words they say when they are drunk are bound to be different from those they say when they are clear-headed. Therefore, the so-called final version may just be the one he likes most when he is sober.

"Lord Li, the Emperor invites you!"

Suddenly, a loud shout broke the original silence.

"Have you heard? The emperor is hosting a banquet to entertain envoys from various countries, and he has specially invited Lord Li to go with him."

Unconsciously, time and space seemed to have undergone a miraculous transformation, and the immortal poet today did not seem to be tainted by the slightest smell of alcohol.

He was seen wearing a solemn and dignified official uniform, appearing in the palace in an elegant manner. When he turned his eyes slightly, he saw the charming and beautiful imperial concubine standing not far away.

Her beauty was unparalleled in the world, and the foreign envoys around her looked at her with deep obsession in their eyes.

I don’t know whether it was an obsession with beauty or an obsession with the prosperous times, but in the prosperous times, her beauty was the best decoration.

If it were a time of chaos... this beauty would probably turn into a disaster.

"The clouds are like the clothes, the flowers are like the face, the spring breeze is blowing the threshold, and the dew is thick..."

After all, she witnessed this beauty and this extraordinary talent. I wonder if the later generations' admiration for this immortal poet has contributed to this prosperous era.

. . . . . .

"Hahaha! Your son greets you, godmother!"

She became the godmother of the traitor, even though she was much younger than him.

This is really unbelievable, after all, she is much younger than the other party.

At this moment, the traitor was pretending to be well-behaved. His round and chubby body was kneeling on the ground respectfully. He was performing the ceremony in a very proper manner, but his eyes hidden in his fat inadvertently flashed a trace of greed and covetousness for the beautiful woman in front of him.

She was already accustomed to such looks. Thinking back to the past, there were countless people who admired her and drooled over her, but she was also used to it and was not at all concerned.

"Get up."

She parted her red lips and spoke in a calm tone.

At this moment, there was a burst of noise on the field. The traitors were happily beating the drums in their hands, humming cheerful songs, and dancing with their hands and feet.

In this prosperous era, many people from foreign countries have come to serve as officials in the court. The current emperor is broad-minded and tolerant towards all people in the world. He will never look down on or neglect these people because of their background.

It is because of this that this Hu man is able to serve as the governor and control huge military power.

However, perhaps it was precisely because the emperor had been in a comfortable environment of peace and prosperity for a long time that he gradually lost his due vigilance and precautions.

He was happily immersed in the seemingly endless dream of prosperity that he had woven with his own hands.

He was completely unaware that the imperial concubine's brother was secretly abusing his power for personal gain, nor was he able to foresee the treacherous minister's evil intentions and ambitions to usurp the throne.

. . . . . .

"Your Majesty, this is bad! The Jiedushi is rebelling!"

A panicked cry, like a bolt from the blue, struck the emperor's heart, which was immersed in the dream of a prosperous age.

This traitor, who once spoke sweet words and pretended to be clever and stupid in front of him, actually dared to openly rebel. This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the emperor, instantly pulling him back from his beautiful fantasy into the cruel reality.

"How...how is it possible? I have treated him well!"

At this moment, the emperor still couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. His dream of a prosperous era was suddenly awakened.

However, the truth was so cruel. The traitor led his army all the way forward, heading straight for the capital with an overwhelming force.

Faced with this sudden change, the emperor was panicked and fled from the palace he was so proud of in a panic under the risk-taking protection of his loyal subordinates.

This magnificent palace, which once carried his countless glories and dreams, now became a witness to his hasty escape. As he walked further and further away, the prosperous and bustling capital city behind him gradually disappeared from his sight, announcing that his dream was completely shattered.

Along the way, the emperor tightly held the jade seal and dragon robe, which symbolized the royal majesty, and fled desperately like a frightened hare.

Finally, they fled to Maweipo, where the emperor faced another difficult decision.

"I beg the Emperor to order the execution of the treacherous concubine immediately!"

His trusted generals shouted in unison. It turned out that these generals had already killed the imperial concubine's family members. If the imperial concubine did not die, they would never be able to rest in peace, fearing revenge in the future.

Therefore, they all agreed that only by burying the imperial concubine together could they ensure their own safety.

"You bastards! Are you guys going to rebel too?"

The emperor's eyes were wide open and he questioned everyone angrily. He was already resentful for being forced to flee, and now his own men dared to force him so hard. How could he not be furious?

"Your Majesty! We are doing this to eliminate the treacherous people around you to ensure the stability of the country. Please act immediately!"

The generals gave their advice earnestly, and their attitude was extremely firm. They said that they would not move an inch unless the imperial concubine was executed.

At the same time, the rebels were closing in step by step, and the situation was becoming increasingly critical. At the critical moment of life and death, he made a decision without hesitation - to abandon the beauty and save his own life.

"My dear concubine, I will order someone to give you a pill of fake death. After the army withdraws, someone will come to pick you up. When the rebellion is quelled, that will be the day we meet again."

He spun lies like a liar, trying to trick the imperial concubine into willingly walking towards her death.

The imperial concubine stared at him quietly, then her eyes moved to her ex-husband standing on the side. In an instant, it became clear in her mind that the methods used by this father and son were exactly the same.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."