My golden finger is delicious [Quick Transmigration]

The imperial palace of the Song Dynasty is not a magnificent type with carved beams and painted buildings.

It was originally a palace built in imitation of Luoyang on the old site, but also because of the troubled times for many years, and because the entire Song Dynasty had been saving money there in order to get back the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun from the beginning.

The royal family can be said to be poor.

But the Zichen Palace, where the emperor lives + meets courtiers + receives distinguished guests, has triple functions.It is impossible for Wu Ding to see the old and dilapidated.

If we want grandeur and splendor, we don’t have money, we can take the elegant and simple literary route.

A screen can be double-sided embroidery embroidered by the embroiderer with gold and silver thread and peacock feathers, or even use precious and precious lacquer gauze, or it can be a piece of white paper with splashes of ink on it.

The Zichen Palace that Wu Ding saw now all revealed the elegance of this literati atmosphere.

From the decoration, it can't be seen at all that the entire Song Dynasty has been transformed into martial arts, and is actively pursuing the Northern Expedition, so there is only an excuse.

However, after Wu Ding finished appreciating the layout and decoration of Zichen Hall without a trace, no one spoke at the scene.

Wu Ding's aura and clothes were too intimidating.

It seems that I can't even open my mouth after I have typed the belly draft.

They didn't respond at all, which made Wu Ding in a dilemma and lacked an opportunity to speak.

At this time, Wu Ding had a little introspection, did he dress a little too much?

Finally, the Queen Mother broke the deadlock.

Empress Dowager Liu E, the female politician who wore a dragon cannon to control the court for 15 years in history, released power in advance in this magically reformed Song Dynasty.What caused the change is temporarily unknown.

However, Liu E's political acumen and skills are well-known in history books and recognized by later generations.

Like this moment.

When the audience was stiff and didn't know how to speak.

She came out to break the deadlock, instead of opening her mouth as a queen mother, she thanked the "immortal" for her benevolence in the tone of an ordinary woman in the Song Dynasty.

The queen mother suffered a lot in her early years, and her family and her husband sold her everywhere as an item for their livelihood.

Until I met the nobleman and love of this life-Song Zhenzong.

It is not easy to describe the common people in her tone, and it couldn't be more true.

With an entry point, the atmosphere of the entire palace became active.

Everyone expressed their gratitude with the most important etiquette and gestures.

If the matter is true, let's not talk about the fate of the country, Wu Ding's sacrifice is obvious.

Then, according to the atmosphere at the scene, everyone decided to skip the "true or false" question that is most likely to offend people for the time being.

Let me ask Renzong's three questions first.

How many years is the Song Dynasty?

Does changing the country name count?

The food has increased the national fortune, and if this is reduced again, can it be almost offset?The more the better.

Wu Ding: ...

You Song Dynasty people are quite active.

To be honest, when I chose this, I didn't even think about it.

Emm, it's hard to answer any question.

Wu Ding raised a standard commercial smile, and took out a pen from his sleeve.

"I want to show you some tricks before answering these."

Wu Ding conjured a very special brush out of thin air.

Under different light and angles, the white pen holder flows with different five-color auras.It is colorful but still is that pure and flawless white.

On the tip of the pen, there is an ink blue that belongs to sea water.

I don't know what kind of hair the tip of the pen is, it's smooth and moist, it doesn't pick up any liquid, but it seems to be full of something missing.

The generals were surprised, but the civil servants' eyes lit up.

This pen is really beautiful.

What's more, it reminded them of a legend--a wonderful pen makes a flower.

It is said that when Li Bai was young, he had a dream.

The pen holder of Yuzhu uses sea water as ink, and the tip of the pen emits five-color rays of light. With the blue sky as paper, it writes the beauty of the world.

After waking up from the dream, the wonderful pen bloomed and wrote all the articles in the world.

Although it is a story, it is a treasure that all readers dream of.

It's just... isn't it?right!Not too.

I saw Wu Ding swipe his brush.

In the void, there seemed to be invisible ink slowly melting away.

Wonderful scenes condense in the air.

Although it was drawn with a brush, what everyone saw was a real scene, as if the light stroke melted away the world and the "fairyland".

Those present are not ignorant of practitioners, in this world where monsters and ghosts are often bubbling.

I still don't know how to write the word "illusion", that is the baby who grew up in the ivory tower.

Everyone agreed at this moment that Wu Ding was showing them the real scene of the fairy world.

Well, actually... it's true.

There is no need for Wu Ding to use his brain, the picture in front of him is a screenshot from the documentary.

It can be said that since returning from Lu Xiaofeng's world for the first time.

Big guys have a rich life.

Hundreds of mobile phones, tablets, notebooks, projectors, working without interruption.

Every beast has different tastes. Some beasts like movies, TV dramas and variety shows, and naturally some beasts like documentaries.

Sometimes when they are tired of watching a taste, they will exchange it, or simply multi-task happily, with one eye on this and this eye on that.

Brothers with more heads are easier.

Wu Ding's painting is full, basically removing all other elements.Only food.

Thanks to the directors who like to use drones to shoot distant scenes.

The food in the mountains and plains, pulled down one by one, is really quite shocking.

"This, this, this..." An old minister with white beard and hair was trembling and wanted to go up and touch her.

"Shock? Yes."

Wu Ding looked at these pictures with a smile, and he was shocked when he saw them.

At most, ordinary people who have seen the vegetable market and the bazaar with their own eyes are basically gasped when they see the spectacular harvest in the original place in the video.

If you think about it carefully, you will understand.

With a population of 14 billion, what is grown has to be enough to eat, and if it is enough to save, it has to be sold out. Isn't it so spectacular.

After closing his eyes and counting for a while, the super calculating Hubu Shangshu began to cover his heart and tremble all over.

Renzong was so frightened that he hurriedly called the imperial physician.

Wu Ding made a decisive move immediately, and took a elixir to stabilize his condition.

"Officials, this, this, just this barn, enough to feed the people of Song Dynasty for a year."

Everyone at the scene gasped, their expressions directly entering a dream state.

Eat up, everyone, for a whole year!

Wu Ding was very calm.

The peak population of the Song Dynasty was only [-] million, right?That's really so easy.

After showing all the scenes, Wu Ding canceled the picture with a brush, before he could speak.

A bearded general spoke.

"What's the pattern of that red square with golden stars?"

Wu Ding: ...... just a few tenths of a second of footage, you watched it really carefully.

"It's just a simple totem..." If possible, Wu Ding would like to praise this flag with all the positive words in its description.

But it's obviously useless to say more.

The symbolic meaning of the five-star red flag is the poetry intertwined with time and history, and the future created by the blood and lives of martyrs, which belongs to the belief of the 14 billion people in New China.

This belief belongs to the future, but not to the Song Dynasty today.

The part of the five-star red flag that Wu Ding vaguely brought up.

But the tenderness and pride between the brows made everyone on the scene pay attention to this totem.

"These are illusions." Everyone understands the unspoken language.

Illusion is illusion after all.No matter how good-looking and real it is, there is no way to prove the problems that both parties know and worry about.

Hubu Shangshu, who had almost passed over just now, kept trembling, yelling that it must be true, it must be true.

"Of course it's true, old man calm down, you still have to watch Da Song reproduce this scene."

Wu Ding hurriedly comforted the old man.

Li Li also used a small spell to keep the old man calm.

Perhaps the hardest part of this transformation of the Great Song Dynasty was the Minister of the Household Department.

War needs money, people's livelihood needs money, and money is needed everywhere.

If it weren't for the previous wars that wiped out the aristocratic family, liberated the hidden households, and returned to the people.

Even if the Hubu Shangshu hanged himself, he would not be able to squeeze out the money to maintain the operation of the court.

Even if what they see may not be true, everyone is a little excited, so much food.

What is the difference between that and seeing mountains of gold and silver?

Hubu Shangshu is the oldest, but the others are not much younger.

The scene can be regarded as young people, one Renzong, one Yan Shu, and the rest need to worry about their health.

The queen mother even waved her hand, and asked the maid to light some incense, so that everyone could concentrate and calm down.

After everyone calms down a bit.

Wu Ding continued.

"It's very difficult for the officials to make such a big decision with such a big deal. No matter how real it is, it's an illusion."

Everyone couldn't help nodding.

The fairy elder's initiative to speak did indeed solve many problems on the scene.

But the solution to the scene problem does not mean the solution to the actual problem.

"What if I say there's no way to prove it?"

This……

The monarch and his subjects looked at each other in blank dismay.

This means, only bet?

This choice is a bit difficult.

Li Li wanted to jump up to express his support, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, he was a little anxious there.

The national teacher glanced meaningfully, he was as immovable as a mountain, like a clay sculpture.

At this time, Wu Ding also stopped panting.

"The reason why you can't make a choice is nothing more than the unacceptable price? If you don't need any price, then it's okay to try."

"Having said that, how can there be no price."

There is no such thing as a pie in the sky.

Wu Ding looked at the frowning monarch and minister, and said the second half of the sentence silently.

"What if we replace the national fortune of the Song Dynasty with today's 40-year longevity?"

"I can live another 40 years?!"

"Guanjia!" It was really a uniform voice.

Courtiers + Empress Dowager, all sprayed together.

Song Renzong immediately said that he had no other thoughts, just sighed that he was quite old.

The profession of emperor is exhausting and exhausting.

To be sixty years old is really a long life.

Before he could finish speaking, he was immediately sprayed by courtier A for not caring about his body.

Song Renzong OS: I cherish it, you see I can live more than 60 years, how well maintained it is.

The courtier Yi said he didn't care about the country and the country.

Song Renzong OS: I took care of it, I took care of it.

Courtier C is spraying: Today is a rare and wise monarch. If you are gone and there is no successor, the fortune of the country will not be damaged.

Song Renzong OS: A little, a little happy.

At this time, Song Renzong really planned to die generously without listening to a word.

He is a wise king with the world in mind, but he is also a human being.

He is also afraid of death.

He just really marveled at his lifespan just now, a little skinny.

Unexpectedly, the courtiers love themselves so much.

There is... a million points of happiness.

But hold on.

After stopping it, Renzong considered this possibility again.

Are you willing or not?

Wu Ding smiled, from a commercial smile at the beginning to a genuinely gratified smile.

Wearing a special cassock, he smiled in admiration so sincerely.

Laughing so directly that Renzong felt a little tingly on his back.

Seeing Wu Ding smiling like this, Renzong felt an indescribable excitement of being recognized.

"I already understand His Majesty's answer."

Wu Ding saluted Renzong.

"Thank heaven and earth for giving Da Song a benevolent king."

Renzong: You know?I really thought about changing it, but I didn't make up my mind.

Courtiers: So, are you really planning to use your life to offset the fate of the country just now?

The courtiers don't know what kind of complicated emotions they have in their hearts now.

He could only follow Wu Ding to salute Renzong.

BUT thanking the emperor is one thing, but they didn't agree!

The fate of the country is uncertain, but if Renzong died now, the country would be in chaos in an instant.

"With this benevolent gentleman, I can rest assured."

As soon as Wu Ding's words came out, there was a feeling of turning around.

okokokok? ?Could it be that everything that happened just now was the test of Da Song by the Immortal Chief?

Could it be... don't use the fortune of the Song Dynasty, don't use the emperor's lifespan?Don't you need it?

"The principle of my spell is to use some things to sacrifice, to forcibly open up the cut-off road between heaven and earth, and smuggle the good seeds down."

Wu Ding suddenly explained the principle of the spell.

Everyone said that this principle is not difficult to understand.

"Besides me, the caster, there is a price that is needed. The easiest thing to succeed is the luck from the heaven and the earth. The luck of a dynasty."

What follows is the point.

Everyone listened to the answer with bated breath.

"The luck of the Liao Kingdom is also luck."

"!!!"

"Can... can you??!" Is this also possible? !

"I'm taking things, and it doesn't matter which family's luck I use. It's just that wherever the sacrifice is made, the last things will fall there."

A group of Hulala people ran to the land of the Liao Kingdom to make big moves, which in itself was a trick.

Not to mention dropping so many things.

In the Zichen Palace, the most luxurious group with the highest official rank and the most right to speak gathered in the Song Dynasty.

When a few people get together, it is equivalent to a big court meeting.

"It can't be done in Yanyun Sixteen States." That's our territory.

"Finish the Sixteen States of Yanyun, and then advance north?"

"Then the Liao people will be able to defend, and marching is not easy."

"As long as it is their territory, there is no need to advance too much."

"If this behavior is classified as a monk war?"

The two countries were at war, and the monks also started fighting.

If the monks fight, they can come and go more freely than the army.

Wu Ding and Li Li had just wandered around.

"No, there are too many seeds, and the magic spells in the sleeves of ordinary monks can't be accommodated at all, at least hundreds of monks can do it."

"If a hundred people here are mobilized, the movement on Liao's side will be even greater. It will not be easy to keep the seeds at that time."

"Aijia has an idea."

When Empress Dowager Liu spoke, everyone fell silent.

"Pick out the soft persimmons. There are soft persimmons in the northwest. Why stick to Liao?"

Western Xia? !

Yes! !

Compared with the iron cavalry of the Liao Kingdom, Xixia's current strength is indeed a soft persimmon.

"I will write the letter of state and agree with them to establish the country!" Completely split them out, so as not to damage the national fortune of the Song Dynasty.

"Don't worry about the officials, you can't take the initiative in this matter. I should arrange to fan the flames carefully, and then the officials will recognize the establishment of the country in exchange for some conditions, such as not intervening in the Song-Liao war."

"It's too troublesome for you literati to calculate this, hurry up!!" Get it done early, and you can plant a wave sooner.

"General Li has a solution?"

"My boy is at the border right now. I will write a letter and ask him to send troops to harass him, and then he will be arrested accidentally. Xixia is greedy and seeks to establish a country. Considering the imminent war, the officials agreed to exchange me with a letter of credence in order to appease the soldiers. Son, how is it?"

It is indeed much faster than subtle incitement.

"Isn't General Li too dangerous?"

"It's just a little dangerous. Officials, when that kid went to Xixia to make trouble, he happened to be able to help Wu Xianzhang get the preliminary work done. As soon as Xixia leaves the Song Dynasty, he will start offering sacrifices. At that time, we will send an army to pick it up, Taoist priests Mix in the army and bring things back."

"This plan is too rough. But... it can be refined."

"Hahahaha, I'll leave the refinement to you."

It takes less than a stick of incense.

After hearing that the national fortune does not need to be borne by Song Dynasty.

The civil and military officials at the scene, the emperor and the empress dowager.

More than three solutions were directly drawn out.

The ability to move is super strong.

Wu Ding beside him was in charge of a gratified smile.

It seems that he is quite satisfied with this group of leaders who have passed his test.

He can safely hand over the "wealth" that he fought back with his life to them.

Actually very satisfied.

He saw a better golden age than history.

I also saw that after this wave, my plan, whether it is taking or planting, will be unimpeded, and there will be no obstacles, and no one will question it.

His smile and his attitude made the monarchs and ministers who were still discussing feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

National Games can pit other countries.

But Wu Ding's contribution was real.

They... have nothing in return.

They all swear in their hearts.

Exploding my [-] intentions and hard work, Da Song Dao's grain is full and everyone is full.

Live up to the sacrifice of the fairy.

They want to build a temple for the immortal, build a shrine, write a book and set up a biography, so that the immortal will last forever and enjoy the incense forever!

By the way, I still have to rectify the name of the Immortal Elder in the practice world.

How can the fairy elder suffer such slander.

Wu Ding just stayed in the capital, and has been participating in the entire "stealing the country" plan.

What he didn't know was that it was the Dragon Boat Festival.

Xu Xian successfully used his own strength to get into the eyes of the Yue family army and successfully enlisted.

He has now entered the barracks and started training.

Not long after, Bai Suzhen was diagnosed with a happy pulse.

However, fate also came.

Bai Suzhen was planning to ask someone to announce the good news to Xu Xian, when she saw a destined enemy on the way.

"Sister!" Xiaoqing spotted Fa Hai immediately.

Bai Suzhen immediately showed her momentum, trying to scare Fa Hai away.

The big demon who has practiced for nearly 2000 years is not polite to show all of himself.

Did Fa Hai retreat in fright?

Retired temporarily.

He was not sure that he would take Bai Suzhen lightly.

It was even more because Bai Suzhen was standing on the bustling streets of Suzhou.

If there is a fight, this despicable snake demon will definitely threaten the common people.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit long, so it is late~~

Hahahaha, the eight chaotic days are finally over.

I hope my ancestors will not cry when they go to school tomorrow.