Qianlong watched Heshen's head floating away, feeling a little depressed and mixed.

He knew everything, but Heshen was really a good slave, greedy or not, and in the end he would always put himself in his pocket.

Once he died, Qianlong really couldn't find a second such dog-legged person.

I remembered that when I went to Jiangnan, I saw some priceless antiques. As the emperor, he thought he was close to the people and loved the people. He was embarrassed to slap himself in the face, so he could only buy it, but he had no money. At this time, Heshen would stand in front of him in a human form:

"We like it, we can afford it for as much as possible!"

"Haha, just a little money, that's a big deal in front of our grandfather!"

Now, such days are gone forever...

Qianlong put down his knife and sighed.

Since Heshen is dead, let’s divert attention. He’s mansion should have many treasures.

At that time, I would search Heshen’s house on the surface, secretly get out the treasures, and build a small treasury for myself, so I can continue to squander in the future.

Thinking of this, Qianlong finally felt a little comfort in his heart.

"Grandpa, grandson will kill the nine tribes of Heshen according to your wishes."

Since the tree was ready, Qianlong naturally would not offend Kangxi again.

Kangxi nodded: "That's right. In the future, you must be diligent in your work and love the people, be a truly good emperor, and don't do those superficial things."

"If you could inherit the aspirations of Yongzheng, many disasters in the future would not have happened."

Qianlong quickly said, "Please rest assured grandpa, grandson will definitely be able to do it!"

"You must use the money that Heshen family has to do to seek welfare for the people!"

Kangxi stared at Qianlong. He saw this unfilial grandson clearly, no matter whether he could do it!

When Qianlong heard that this was not good, he was planning to go to Jiangnan a few more times, so he quickly replied: "But grandpa, the national treasury is also very empty now..."

"The grandson raised Heshen in the hope that one day his money could fill the vacancy in the treasury. Now he just takes the day ahead."

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you!"

Kangxi was angry: "Isn't killing Heshen enough to teach you a lesson?"

"You must do every word I say next!"

When Kangxi saw this grandson, he became angry: "First, I want you to give the people a prosperous era within three years!"

"Second, starting today, I will not allow you to waste it anymore. I will ask you to fast for ten years!"

"In the third and twenty years, unless there is war or disaster in Jiangnan, you will not be allowed to go down to Jiangnan for half a step. Just stay honestly in the Forbidden City!"

Kangxi also had his own intentions in this regard. Now that he killed Qianlong and no one succeeded the throne in the Qing Dynasty, the world would only be even more chaotic. At that time, he would have to make mistakes and make mistakes. It would be better to threaten Qianlong and use his talents and thoughts to govern the country.

Every time he made a request, Qianlong's face turned a little worse, which was equivalent to killing him.

I have been playing for half my life and I have planned to be happier in the future. In this way, I will feel more uncomfortable than death?

But Qianlong dared not talk back to Kangxi anymore, and fasting was also strangled in the cradle...

"Grandson, I will definitely do it!"

Qianlong gritted his teeth and said.

Seeing his expression, Kangxi was really disappointed and finally warned: "I will look at you. If I am slacking off in the future, either I will kill you or you will commit suicide!"

After the words came, Kangxi gave Jiang Yi a look and signaled that he would not want to see this unfilial grandson again.

Jiang Yi understood and removed the function of the mirror of time and space.

"I still want to kill him, but will it interfere with his future generations and his current era?"

Kangxi felt unresolved. This unfilial grandson made him take a bigger mistake and let him go. It was really like a thorn in his throat.

"Won't."

Jiang Yi's words are concise and concise.

Kangxi nodded: "That's good!"

So, a few years later, that historical book really came true...

There is another prince who died inexplicably in history.

Jiang Yi guessed in his mind that the program time was less than ten minutes left, and it was almost time to finish.

He looked at Kangxi solemnly and asked, "Your Majesty, there will be a few more days in the future, it will be New Year's Eve."

"I plan to invite Your Majesty to see you again with the future generations on New Year's Eve. Can Your Majesty wish?"

Jiang Yi sent a verbal invitation to Kangxi. This was not formal, just a greeting in advance.

Since you are inviting your ancestors, you can't be so hasty, so you still have to have invitation letters.

"I... deserve to meet the future generations?"

Kangxi was a little uncertain, you should know that he was as confident as Qianlong at the beginning.

Compared to Qianlong who was only scolded, Kangxi's worldview and other aspects were hit hard.

Jiang Yi replied: "If Your Majesty can work hard to govern and correct mistakes afterwards, he is an ancestor and not a person who is unforgivable like Cixi, how can he not see it?"

"At that time, I will invite some mysterious ancestors to appear, and I believe it will be very lively."

"Oh? Since that's the case, then I'm willing to go!"

Kangxi said happily, and he was even more determined to cut off Qianlong.

When the audience in the live broadcast room heard this, they were excited.

"What a good guy, this is not the ninth issue of the Easter egg. Will the emperors accompany us for the New Year's Eve this year?"

"I won't be arranged in a program in the Spring Festival Gala, are you?"

"If Jiang Shen, if you design this way, then I will be interested. I won't see you this year's Spring Festival Gala. I will be the first to report it!"

"It's amazing, I'll blow this wave!"

"Jiang Shen, don't give me hope, and let me down again!"

The audience was all like they were injected with chicken blood, hoping that tomorrow would be New Year's Eve!

Some self-media have also quickly caught the hot spots. If the news spreads out, it will be very popular!

Little did they know that this was the purpose of Jiang Yi putting a small easter egg in advance.

He wants to make the collection of China popular all over the world and let foreign audiences know that they can give them enough time to spread one by one, ten to a hundred!

He just wants to warn the whole world---

I, Jiang Yi, want to give you a wave of cultural output on New Year’s Eve in China!

That is not the end, but the beginning of a complete declaration of war on you!

I just want to push Chinese civilization to a world-class peak. Whether you agree or be anxious, I will make a decision!

In Brown Rice Taichung, Smithson quickly saw Jiang Yi’s thoughts.

"Provocation, this is blatantly provoking us!"

"Short after our Christmas, did he want to move out New Year's Eve in China?"

Smithson slapped the table and said angrily: "This young man is so brave!"

"You can't stop him?"

"If the Spring Festival is broadcast smoothly, it will be the biggest humiliation for my career!"

"And the one who humiliated me was just a young man in his twenties!"

Smithson couldn't accept such a provocation.

The female vice president, who looked like a meatball, stood up and said, "Master, I have an idea!"
Chapter completed!