The greatest emperor of all time? Even in modern times, he still has to work!

Li Chengqian brought a pretty young lady to the entrance of Pinyu Supermarket and asked her to wait while he went to get the ice jelly.

The young lady was very easy to talk to. She nodded and waited for Li Chengqian to come back soon.

"Brother Zhu Biao! I'm here to get the ice jelly!" Li Chengqian saw Sizi and the young boss busy at the door. The two little guys were still pursing their lips, making ice dumplings seriously, so he didn't go over to disturb them.

"Brother Chengqian, wait a moment, I have everything ready! It's in the freezer!" Zhu Biao bowed to Li Chengqian and then went to get it. Li Chengqian got the ice jelly and bowed to Zhu Biao to thank him. The show between the two of them made everyone very excited.

"You guys are really into the show!" An outgoing boy has already bowed to Li Chengqian and said, "Brother Chengqian!"

"Hello, brother!" Li Chengqian responded very naturally, and many tourists came up to join in the fun.

"Hello, hello~"

"Hey, that's really interesting. Are you guys the NPCs of the scenic area?"

"Oh, you are employees of this Pinyu brand, right?"

"Why don't you do something like Qin Shi Huang or Li Shimin? Why are they all sons?"

"Hey man, can you take a picture with my girlfriend?"

"Brother, can you take some pictures with me?"

Business in the scenic area is surprisingly good today. Not only are Pinyu Supermarket and stalls doing good business, but other shops are also very busy.

People doing business in the scenic area are now looking at Li Chengqian and others with enthusiastic eyes, wondering if they can also do cosplay. Young people like these nowadays.

Murong Zhaozhao was responsible for delivering lunch to Li Chengqian and the others at noon. She followed Li Chengqian to the scenic spot in the morning and then went back to continue writing the report. When she came back this time, she felt that she didn't recognize the scene in front of her.

Why are there suddenly so many people in ancient costumes? Qi Xi didn't seem to recruit so many ancient people, right?

Murong Zhaozhao observed them tentatively and found that they were all tourists who came to play, most of them were girls. They basically chose Qin Dynasty and Tang Dynasty makeup, and they wanted to take photos with Li Chengqian and others.

Murong Zhaozhao squeezed into the supermarket and placed the food on the small table inside the cash register.

"Do you have time to eat now?"

Zhu Biao was busy writing a blessing to the person who was paying the bill, and did not look up: "I am afraid it will be too late to eat. We can take turns to eat. Let Yinreng come to eat first. He is more free. Oh, sister Zhaozhao, Sizi and the young boss ate too many snacks today, so they may not be able to eat."

Murong Zhaozhao nodded: "Okay, I understand, please continue!"

Without disturbing Zhu Biao, Murong Zhaozhao went to call Yinreng to come for dinner first.

Once outside, they found that Yinreng was the one who had the most free time. He looked at Fusu who was surrounded with a resentful look on his face. Even when he stepped forward to pack, he was rejected.

Murong Zhaozhao waved at him and asked him to come over.

"Sister Zhaozhao." Yinreng came over with a wronged look on his face.

"I've brought you food, go and eat first. But why don't you help Fusu? I see he's very busy." Murong Zhaozhao went into the supermarket with Yinreng, got him a box lunch, found an open space where they could see Sizi and Pinyuzizi, and the two of them squatted down to eat together.

Yinreng lost his appetite: "They all disliked me, saying that my hairstyle was ugly, that I was short, and that the Yinreng I played was not a good person. They couldn't stand it and wouldn't let me do it."

Murong Zhaozhao curled the corner of her mouth and looked at Yinreng's rat-tail braid, which was indeed very ugly.

But I still want to comfort you.

"Well, it's just that your hair is ugly. You have a pretty face, and handsome almond-shaped eyes. As for your height, you are still growing up. You are only seventeen. If you eat well, sleep well, and exercise well, you will definitely grow taller. As for the rest, that's all history. You will definitely not become like that in the future, right?"

Yinreng ate his meal in small sips, looking listless: "Sister Zhaozhao, am I really such an annoying prince?"

Murong Zhaozhao sighed. Well, this kid didn’t listen!

"Yinreng, the Qing Dynasty has a very bad reputation here, because, in history, it was us Chinese who conquered other countries. The first disastrous defeat was under the rule of the Qing Dynasty. In addition, you are a minority, so... In short, there are many factors. They don't like you, not because of you, but because of the Qing Dynasty, because of the Aisin-Gioro family name, and because of the century-long humiliation. Of course, you don't have to feel too burdened. Your timeline is different from ours. The outcome of our world cannot be changed, and it has nothing to do with you. What you need to do is to change your world."

Yinreng turned his head and looked at Murong Zhaozhao. After all, he was just a 17-year-old boy. He couldn't control himself when he felt wronged.

"But the Aixinjueluo Yinreng in this world is real, and he is a crown prince who will be infamous for eternity."

This is another him.

Murong Zhaozhao felt soft-hearted and touched Yinreng's bald head. She had to admit, it was quite smooth.

"Yinreng, in your world, will you be a crown prince who will be infamous forever?"

Yinreng shook his head. He wouldn’t, he absolutely wouldn’t!

"That's right. The Aixinjueluo Yinreng in front of me will not be a tyrannical prince who will be infamous for eternity. He will be a wise ruler who will succeed Kangxi, right?"

Murong Zhaozhao's tone was like coaxing a child in kindergarten, which made Yinreng feel a little embarrassed, but also warm. He had never seen his mother since he was a child...

"Well, Yinreng will work hard! Sister Zhaozhao, please believe me!"

"Well, I believe you!" Murong Zhaozhao took out a tissue and asked him to wipe his tears.

Yinreng tried hard to blink his eyes to force back the tears, then ate his rice in big mouthfuls.

"Sister Zhao Zhao, I'm full. I have to get busy! I'll go and change Fusu for dinner!"

"okay!"

Looking at Yinreng's back as he fled in a panic, Murong Zhaozhao found it funny. After all, he was only seventeen years old and was just a child. When she was seventeen, she was also very strong-willed. Even if she wanted to cry, she would hold it in and go to a place where there was no one.

Now that Yinreng was crying in front of her, he must have felt awkward for a long time.

"Hahaha, this is quite interesting!"

Murong Zhaozhao smiled and simply took a few more bites. Fusu came over.

"Sister Zhaozhao!"

"Brother Su Zi!" Murong Zhaozhao moved and gave up the seat next to him.

"Sister Zhaozhao, what's the story behind this Su Zige?" Fusu didn't care and sat casually next to Murong Zhaozhao.

"Hehe, people nowadays like to call you that, mainly because your name sounds nice. But calling you Brother Fusu or Brother Fu doesn't seem right!"

"You should just call me Fusu." Fusu was afraid that some other strange name would come out.

"That's fine. I'm just afraid that you will think I don't respect you. After all, you are thousands of years older than me." Murong Zhaozhao didn't mind calling him anything, but given his age, she felt that if she was too intimate, it would be disrespectful to the ancient people, but if she was too respectful, it would feel awkward.

"It doesn't matter!" Fusu didn't care about these. According to his current age, he and Sister Zhaozhao were only one or two years apart in age.