Xie Anlan held a cold steamed bun in her hand, and stood at the gate of her palace wearing a black python robe.

Looking at the huge and gloomy palace, he took a deep breath of cold air to keep his brain rational.

Who can believe that a car accident will take him from the modern age with advanced technology to the ancient times with backward civilization?

To be honest, he didn't object to time travel, but what he objected to was that he managed to turn his small broken company into a large listed company, and he burped his fart before enjoying it for two days.

The most uncomfortable thing in the world is that people die and the money is not spent.

The point is that he is still young and has not yet married, and the family business he has worked so hard to build does not know that he is cheap, that bastard!

Thinking of this, Xie Anlan brought the steamed bun in his hand to his lips, and took a hard bite.

hiss~

Teeth!

He really has never eaten such an unpalatable steamed bun in eight lifetimes. Even when he was a child, when his father failed to start a business and his creditors came to collect debts, he had never been so downcast.

Once time travelling, the status is noble, but this life is not as good as ordinary people in modern times.

The princes of all dynasties and generations are as miserable as he is, the majestic prince, the body of a thousand gold, there is not even a waiter around him, and what he eats in the morning is the leftover cold steamed buns from last night.

There's no way, I have to eat cold steamed buns, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat cold steamed buns in two days.

Because when he was getting the steamed buns, he found that the food in the palace could only last for about two or three days.

Take a stroll around the palace with steamed buns, see if you can find one or two valuable things to exchange for some money.

After all, in the Wangfu, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and he can live for a long time with just any rockery, antique jade pendant.

It turned out to be a pity, not to mention valuable things, even sparrows passing by would come in and have a look.

In the end, he could only bring his idea to the gate of the palace. The ancients liked to put a pair of stone lions at the gate to show their status. The original owner of his body was a prince after all. There must be something like this that symbolizes status. Bar……

However, reality once again gave him a heavy blow.

Outside the gate of the empty palace, there was a pile of dead leaves, not to mention the stone lions, not even an ant.

Even the gate of the Wangfu was creaked by the wind in winter, and it was about to go on strike, but the doorplate with the three big characters of Chenwangfu on the door showed its former glory. Nothing to catch the eye.

Not to mention the palace right now, the people of the entire Dayong Dynasty are probably in dire straits.

Since the rise of the Huyan tribe in the grassland 20 years ago and started the war on the border of Dayong, the army of the dynasty lost ten cities in five years.

It turned out that the former emperor was incompetent, licentious and immoral, and he couldn't even pay the soldiers on the frontier during the war. The hearts of the soldiers were chilled, who would work for the dynasty.

In addition, the enemy soldiers in the prairie are all fierce people. If the defenders surrender wisely, they will not kill the prisoners. If they are stubborn, they will wash the city with blood.

After coming down several times, Dayong's soldiers became timid before fighting and lost their morale.

Once, the Grassland Department almost hit the foot of the imperial city, and the first emperor was so frightened that the crap out of his head was frightened. Fortunately, the old general Lu Hongmiao, who was guarding far in the southwest, made a decisive decision and returned to the court in time to intercept the Grassland Department who was about to enter the imperial city and turn the tide.

In the next five years, he successively led the Lu family army to recover five cities, which can be described as heroic.

It's a pity that no matter how brave a person is, there are times when his horse stumbles. When recapturing Jianjia City, the youngest son of the old general Lu who was guarding the rear defected to the enemy, causing the death of [-] Lu family troops in the front.

When Old General Lu heard the news, he was so angry that he led the whole family to strangle the rebels to sacrifice the [-] heroic souls of the Lu family army.

A generation of princes died heroically, leaving only one grandson among the 280 members of the Lu family.

It's a pity that the death battle failed to take back Jianjia City, and with Lu Ziming's defection to the enemy, the grandson of Old General Lu did not inherit the Duke's Mansion.

Although Dayong Dynasty suffered heavy losses in this battle, it also severely damaged the grassland tribes and gave Dayong Dynasty a little time to breathe.

Until five years ago, the former emperor passed away and the new emperor took the throne. The grassland tribe was ready to start a war again near the Yanhe River. However, the new emperor was not as stupid as the first emperor. .

Marquis Weiyuan certainly lived up to his holy orders.

However, the first emperor still emptied the national treasury, which made the new emperor's five years in office extremely difficult. In order not to be a subjugated king, he often filled the treasury from private pants, and there was no beauty in the harem except the queen.

The palace is so empty that you can run a horse, Xie Anlan naturally understands the defeat of her palace.

Understanding is understanding, but it doesn't mean he can accept it.

Now everyone in the world knows that once the Yanhe area is lost, the country will die soon.

Xie Anlan didn't care at all about who owned the world and who was the emperor, but since his body was the prince of the Dayong Dynasty, once the country fell, one could imagine his fate.

In other words, once he crossed over, he lost billions of worth and became a pauper, and he also had to bear the fate of subjugation...

After eating a steamed bun, Xie Anlan squinted his eyes. He remembered that when he traveled through time, there was a blue light lingering around his body. If he guessed correctly, the blue light must have something to do with his time travel.

really……

The next moment, a transparent blue panel appeared in front of Xie Anlan.

Just like a computer screen.

Driven by curiosity, Xie Anlan reached out and tapped the panel a few times, and the blue transparent panel changed into rows of various pictures.

There are pictures of various flowers, various plants, and pictures of various snacks and daily necessities.

However, there is a string of numbers marked under each picture, and there is a search box above all the pictures, which looks like a simple version of Taobao.

Xie Anlan tried to click one of the pictures, and sure enough, she jumped to the purchase interface, and then clicked to buy, but it showed that the balance was insufficient.

Xie Anlan; "???"

Is the balance of several hundred million available under my name given to you?

If you have the ability to let me time travel, why don't you have the ability to let my money also time travel.

Just when Xie Anlan was feeling depressed, an old voice came from behind him.

"Your Highness got up so early today, are you going out to avoid debts?"

"Hiding debts? What debts are you hiding?" Xie Anlan blurted out, startled.

The old man looked at Xie Anlan's slightly astonished expression when he turned his head, lowered his eyes, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "The debt owed by Your Highness to Sheng'an Gambling House a few days ago has expired today, and the loan from Huainan last month Prince Wang’s money is about to expire, and yesterday the owner of Fengxianglou came to urge the old servant to ask His Highness when he will be able to pay off the wine money that His Highness has credited to his restaurant for a year..."

Xie Anlan was confused.

It took a long time to interrupt the old man's words, and asked, "It means that I still owe money outside?"

Hearing this, the old man looked up at Xie Anlan strangely, his eyes seemed to say, don't you know the money you owe yourself?

Xie Anlan was a little embarrassed, he really didn't know that there was no memory of borrowing money in this body's memory, most of the memories were of going out with friends or going out to drink or having fun in the casino.

Even the turmoil in the country just now was analyzed by him through some fragments of memory.

As a result, he was still a little excited when he first crossed. He thought he could continue to walk on the road of winning in life, but he was too naive.

After the old man glanced at Xie Anlan strangely, he didn't bother why Xie Anlan didn't remember these things, and replied respectfully, "Yes."

Xie Anlan had a severe toothache in an instant, so the ruin of the palace was entirely due to Yuan's gambling habits

It's just a gamble, but you still owe him a whole lot of money?

He is penniless now, and he can't even eat, so where can he get money to pay off his debts?

Xie Anlan shook her head at the same thought, feeling that something was wrong, it is impossible for such a huge palace to have no income.

Xie Anlan thought for a while, and asked the old man in front of her, "Where is my fief?"

After the old man heard this, he looked at Xie Anlan even more strangely, thinking that the prince's fall yesterday must have broken his brain, and he didn't even remember his fiefdom.

Thinking like this in my heart, but I didn't dare to show it on the face, and continued to answer, "Your Highness, your fief is in Yongzhou."

Yongzhou is a good name, and it sounds very rich.

Xie Anlan nodded in satisfaction, swept away the depression just now, and asked with raised eyebrows, "Then what are the outputs of my fiefdom?"

The old man was honest, and told Xie Anlan one by one, "There are iron ore, timber, and Yongzhou is next to the Yanhe River, and the fishery is also rich."

Not to mention anything else, as far as iron ore is concerned, Xie Anlan knows that it is not bad. Iron was comparable to gold in ancient times.

"Then have all the taxes for this year's fief been handed in?" Xie Anlan was thinking in her heart. It is already winter and the New Year has not yet passed. There is also a batch of annual gifts to be paid, and a part of the arrears must be paid off first. As long as the original owner is not addicted to gambling, the palace can be restored after a two-year delay.

The old man glanced at the back of Xie Anlan's head inadvertently, and said thoughtfully, "Could it be that the prince forgot that Jianjia City, the capital of Yongzhou, is still in the hands of the Grassland Department, and the Yanhe area is fighting again, and the people are displaced, so there is no tax."

"???"

The old man's words were no less than a downpour in winter, which instantly chilled Xie Anlan's newly ignited heart.

The old man seemed to know what Xie Anlan was going to ask next, and he continued, "Your Highness' property was also pawned by His Highness a few days ago, and now His Highness has nothing to do except that this palace can still live. Other things outside of the body."

Xie Anlan, "..."

Seeing that Xie Anlan froze when he finished speaking, the old man shook his head, found a broom from nowhere, and began to sweep the fallen leaves in front of the gate of the palace.

After scanning for a while, he seemed to think of something, and then asked Xie Anlan respectfully, "I wonder if Your Highness has a plan for tomorrow's wedding?"

"What?!!"

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