Chapter 10 He is Emperor Yin

  The man's gaze is steady and powerful, as vast as the sea.

   He smiled slightly, as if the clouds broke through the moon, the wind and snow finally stopped, and the light was in full bloom in an instant.

   He is a very handsome face, and with such a smile, he almost grabbed all his heart and soul.

  Si Fuqing was caught by his eyes for a while. After a long pause, she blinked: "The boss also knows this history very well?"

   Yu Xiheng's tone was indifferent, unable to detect any emotion: "I have read a few history books, it is very interesting."

   "That's good, I haven't finished it yet." Si Fuqing held his chin, "When I finish it, I'll ask the boss for a lesson or two."

   Yu Xiheng didn't nod or shake his head, just drank tea quietly.

   The other hand tapped the table lightly, his black eyes deep.

How could    not understand, that was the era he personally experienced.

  This mountain and river is an inch by inch, and it is also the place where he once stood and watched.

   It’s just that the time and space have been changed.

   Thoughtful and intelligent, he was like the Emperor Yin, and he never figured out why he would come to the future of 1,500 years after his death, and ushered in a rebirth.

   seems like a dream.

   But Yu Xiheng knew that it was true.

   He saw the Great Summer 1,500 years later.

   Maybe God knew about the dream he had before his death, took pity on him, and gave him an afterlife.

   For him, the records in the history books are not just rigid words, but the proof that he lived.

   It is not fun to watch future generations evaluate yourself.

  Yu Xiheng has indeed read a lot of his biographies and storytelling. There are many praises, but there are also ridicules.

   But after a person dies, he looks at it and passes by.

  Criticizing him and praising him are things of the past.

   Victory is happy, but defeat is also happy.

   He never thought that a little girl could say such a thing.

   reminded him of someone.

   In today's big summer, science and technology are developed and thousands of miles are prosperous.

   He really has no regrets.

  Si Fuqing was very full from this meal, she leaned lazily on the chair: "I want to be a little fat man, I have nothing to touch my stomach."

  Feng Sanmu cleared the plate with a face.

   He was used to Si Fuqing saying anything out of place.

   At this moment, Yu Xiheng's eyes fell on her, and finally said, "Where do you live?"

   "Huh?" Si Fuqing raised his head and reported a location,

   Yu Xiheng nodded and looked at Feng San.

  Fengsan immediately understood: "I'll send Miss Si."

   At the same time, there is something strange in my heart.

   His ninth brother's attitude towards Miss Si became a little closer.

  Si Fu leaned back and packed his bag, and the fox blinked: "Boss, if I behave well, can I have a long contract?"

  Yu Xiheng remembered her fierceness in the car, and the shocking words she said earlier, and laughed softly: "Look at your performance."

  Si Fuqing was satisfied now, she happily compared her heart: "Boss, I love you, I'll change clothes first."

   Catch a person first, and wait for her to finish before looking for another home.

   Anyway, she knows a lot of things, she really can't go to the overpass to set up a stall.

   She is such a little genius.

   Si Fuqing ran away.

   Yu Xiheng suddenly said, "Does it look like it?"

  Feng San's expression froze: "Ninth brother, what do you mean?"

   In an instant, his mind has begun to search for suspicious objects in major organizations, which agent or killer is like Si Fuqing.

   Although Feng San already had a little crush on Si Fuqing, he was ready to kill her on the spot.

   Yu Xiheng: "The color-changing fox."

  Fengsan: "???"

What?

  **

  Si Fuqing came out after changing his clothes, and Feng San also drove the car over.

   This is a pure white car, still without a logo, and the version is very low-key.

   But as soon as he got in, Si Fuqing realized that this car was different.

   She quietly put her hand on the window sill.

   There are at least three kinds of hidden weapons hidden in it, and other complicated mechanisms will not be mentioned for the time being.

   As long as someone dares to hijack this car, these hidden weapons will kill this person in an instant.

   Not only that, but the car's shell is also very hard, apparently made of special materials.

   It seems that her boss has a lot of background.

  Si Fuqing naturally didn't ask if Feng San was from the Mo family in Zhongzhou.

  Although the Mo family has stood for thousands of years without falling, it is not a field that ordinary people can relate to.

  Fengsan noticed her scrutinizing eyes: "Miss Si likes this car?"

   "So-so." Si Fuqing leaned on his back and held his chin, "I can still improve."

   But she shot, the price is not low, and she will not help people modify it casually.

  Fengsan was aroused to be competitive: "How to be diligent?"

  This car was forged by the Mohist family, and it is priceless in the market. It is worth one billion yuan at auctions in Zhongzhou.

  Si Fuqing snapped his fingers and pointed to a plane passing by in the sky: "Did you see that Daxia 750?"

  Fengsan raised his head and was stunned: "How do you know it's 750?"

   "Simple, Lincheng International Airport only has two models, 750 and 349. This plane is flying east, that is, to Donglinghai, so it must be 750."

  Fengsan nodded subconsciously.

  The company tilted his head: "Give me three days, I can make this plane fly directly to the Principality of Muston at a speed of 6000km per hour."

  The Principality of Muston is located in the center of the Western Continent, more than 10,000 kilometers away from the border of the Daxia Empire.

   Feng San twitched the corners of his mouth.

  Why is he so confident, he can accept all the nonsense from Miss Si.

  6000km/h, that's a rocket-powered experimental machine.

   Decades of hard work of a research institute.

   "When I'm rich, I'll buy a car too." Si Fuqing said slowly, "Your car is too slow to be fun."

  “…”

  Fengsan almost fled after sending Si Fuqing back to her small apartment.

  Si Fuqing shrugged: "Young man, you can't bear it."

   She closed the door, threw herself on the soft bed, and rolled around a few times.

  Yu Xiheng paid her a salary of 100,000 yuan in advance. She has placed an order online and bought a dozen boxes of electronic parts and snacks.

   It feels good to have money.

  Si Fu leaned down for a while and went to the kitchen to cut the honeydew melon she just bought.

   then came to the computer desk and opened the notebook.

   Half a day has passed, her name is still on the hot search, and the scolding battle on Weibo has reached a white-hot stage.

   This kind of low-level fandom tearing can last for so long, and Si Fuqing admires it very much.

   While eating honeydew melon, she looked at the clamoring Luyan fans with relish.

   [Tianle Media didn't say anything, it's probably true, otherwise the rumors would have been refuted long ago. 】

  【Si Fuqing gets out of "Youth", get out! 】

   [Brother Yan was also silent, otherwise, with his gentle temperament, how could he not speak out. 】

   [Can the program crew come out and say something, is Si Fuqing really harassing our geezer! 】

  【Si Fuqing, you are really disgusting. 】

  Si Fuqing took a sip and typed a new Weibo slowly.

   is only one word.

  【@斯福清V: Climbing. 】

   Good morning~~

   From the very beginning, you guys were thinking about meeting Qingqing and Emperor Ying. If they did, Qingqing would probably hold Yaoyao's hand and say let's go and ignore the stinky man, you think I'm the cutest (?

   The world where only the male protagonist was victimized appeared!

   ps: "Victory is joyful, defeat is also joyful" from Su Shi's "Watching Chess"

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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