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

"You are not in a hurry, but I am! Tell those people in the Imperial Observatory who eat for free to finish it as soon as possible before next month!" Liu Che has now fallen in love with the life in the afterlife. He has even made an appointment with his friends to play chess and practice Tai Chi in the future!

Liu Ju: This is the first time I feel the throne is hot!

Great Qin.

Ying Zheng was experimenting with a telescope and a walkie-talkie. He asked Meng Tian to take the walkie-talkie and hold a torch and go out of the city. He was observing Meng Tian as he ran out of the city from a high building and could see Meng Tian's trajectory clearly.

Outside the city, Meng Tian turned on the walkie-talkie.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"We've reached the city gate, over!"

Hearing the voice coming from the intercom, Ying Zheng was overjoyed: "Got it, over!"

Fusu felt a little dreamy when he saw his father speaking such modern words and English. Was this the sense of incongruity that Sister Qi was talking about?

However, he is indeed my biological father, his pronunciation is so standard!

It seems that the unification of the world language is just around the corner.

Fusu didn't know why he thought of unifying the world's language, but it should be because he heard modern people's complaints about English, a major subject.

Ziying looked at his father's excited expression and was confused, but this did not affect his strong interest in the walkie-talkie. It was simply a magical item!

Ming Dynasty, the eleventh year of Hongwu.

"Biao'er is back. How's it going? Did you bring all the things back?"

Zhu Yuanzhang rubbed his hands excitedly and was very excited when he saw the things on the ground.

Zhu Biao introduced the things on the ground to Zhu Yuanzhang one by one. Zhu Yuanzhang became more and more excited as he listened. These things were great!

It was now late at night. Zhu Yuanzhang took a fancy to the tent and asked Zhu Biao to read the instructions. He and Zhu Xiongying set up the tent together. Zhu Xiongying liked it very much. Although he was small and could not help much, he was very happy to run back and forth and pass things.

Empress Ma sat upright, and together with Chang, she watched with a smile as the three generations of people busily set up tents.

"All right!"

"Wow~"

The quality of this tent can only be considered average. It does not have a strong warming function. It includes a sleeping bag and has a simple yellow and green color scheme. Compared with the tents in ancient times, it is lighter and simpler.

The little guy Zhu Xiongying crawled into the tent and touched things here and there with his curious hands.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao also went in and felt the material and other functions of the tent.

"This tent is said to be simple and convenient, but these steel bars are not easy to make!" Zhu Yuanzhang thought a lot. Their current steelmaking technology is not mature, and there is no way to complete the production of such fine steel bars. Can they find something else to replace it?

Zhu Biao nodded: "Indeed, this waterproof tarpaulin is expensive here. Dad, why don't we give it to the Ministry of Industry? What if they can find alternative materials?"

Tents can not only be used for marching and fighting, but also for traveling caravans and students. This is also a way to make money for the Ming Dynasty.

"Please don't do that. Those bastards don't know anything. They can't do anything all day long. They just fight and kill and form gangs! No wonder I wanted to kill them all! I want to kill them now too!"

Zhu Yuanzhang knew too well the strength of his court officials, otherwise he might have held the imperial examination earlier!

Zhu Biao sighed: "Dad, they are all the old people who accompanied you in building the country. Just don't let them occupy the court and endanger the stability of the country."

"I know, I know! I have no intention of killing you. My sons and grandchildren are all here. What am I afraid of?" Zhu Yuanzhang was complacent. He thought that God must have mercy on him and gave him the opportunity to go to the afterlife.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang was in a good mood and pulled Zhu Xiongying, who was moving around in the tent, over. He held him in his arms affectionately and pinched his little face.

"Grandpa Huang~ I'm a big boy now!"

"Hahaha, yes, yes, we in U.A. are big kids now~"

The grandfather and grandson were playing intimately and playfully, and Zhu Biao was somewhat unable to get involved.

Here, the grandfather is kind and the grandson is filial, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are in harmony, and Zhu Di and the others in the side hall are still recuperating from their injuries. My father said that they must be recuperated until they can no longer be seen with injuries before they can be released.

The old man is really biased, if he is afraid that the eldest brother will know that he beat us, why can't he not beat us!!!

It hurts so much and it’s not healed even after a month of treatment!

In the seventh year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, the Zheng Palace was established.

"Second sister, these are all for you~" Sizi was very generous now. He gave all his share of snacks to Princess Chengyang. Anyway, she was not in the palace during the day and could not eat them.

"Thank you Sizi!" Princess Chengyang's eyes were full of envy. Sizi was no longer interested in these rare snacks.

"Not generous~" Sizi patted her little chest. She ate snacks every day, so she didn't have to worry about these. She would rather give them to her second sister who had to go to school. Studying was hard work.

Fortunately, she is in kindergarten and it is very fun.

As soon as Li Chengqian returned, Li Shimin asked him to review memorials, under the pretext of training the prince to become a qualified crown prince.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun, on the other hand, were enjoying the employee benefits brought by Li Chengqian with peace of mind.

Li Chengqian has no desire to live: working full-time! Datang Modern has two shifts.

Qing Dynasty, the 28th year of Kangxi’s reign, Qianqing Palace.

Yinreng, who was also reviewing memorials, yawned and said, "Father, you can actually ask your fourth brother for help. He is Emperor Yongzheng after all!"

Kangxi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Yinzhen went to the Cao family in Jiangnan. I asked him to investigate corruption."

"Oh~" Yinreng felt tired and decided to make pancakes instead. At least he didn't have to use his brain.

"You haven't appeared in the court for a long time, and Soetu has been jumping up and down recently." Kangxi didn't say that Mingzhu was making a last struggle for Yinzhi. Even though Yinzhi told Mingzhu that he gave up the fight, Mingzhu still didn't let go and tried to do something to tie Yinzhi to him tightly.

Kangxi's tolerance for them was limited. If Soetu and Mingzhu were not still useful now, he really wanted to kill them both.

Yinren frowned when he heard this. He viewed Soetu as a relative because he had never seen his biological mother since he was a child, and Soetu always claimed to be doing things for his own good.

"Father Emperor, is the cement going to be ready?"

Kangxi looked up at Yinreng and asked, "You want him to build the road?"

Upon hearing this, Yinreng stood up, walked to the dragon table, lifted his robe and knelt solemnly.

"Father, please consider this as my own selfish desire. I want my uncle to leave with dignity."

Going out to build roads, away from the court, and still leaving behind a good reputation, this was his final tolerance towards Hesheli.

Kangxi looked at Yinreng deeply. Well, the prince is kind, isn’t he the same to Tong Jia?

"Sure, but we have to wait until Yinzhen returns from Jiangnan."

Soetu must have been involved in the corruption and bribery, and Kangxi still had to settle the account for this.

"Yes."

Yinreng was a little nervous when he looked up at Kangxi, but when he saw that Kangxi did not look angry, he relaxed and asked why Yinzhen was allowed to go to Jiangnan, as he was only an eleven-year-old child.

Kangxi looked at Yinreng, who climbed up easily after being given a pole, and wondered if he had been too lenient to him recently.

After all, he is the crown prince of a country, so he still needs more guidance.

Next time, spend an extra hour reviewing memorials when you come back at night.

Yinreng: Tonic~ I still want to grow taller~