In modern time and space, in a villa in Jinling City, Zhu Youxiao, who was dressed in a dragon robe, couldn't help but stretch his waist.

"Only at this time can you do whatever you want", Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but roll his eyes and complained.

China is known as "an ancient civilization" and a "country of etiquette". And as an emperor, he has to make a statement to all the people, consider etiquette at all times, and can't make vulgar acts that make people nervous all day long.

More importantly, there is a historian who follows him every day and records his every word and deed and even his expression. Zhu Youxiao thinks that he doesn't want to be a faint gentleman, let alone leave a stench for 10,000 years.

Zhu Youxiao wanted to protest several times, but unfortunately he was scolded by the historian with a few gentle words. Every time at this time, Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but want to complain, you group of historians have long been castrated by Li Shimin.

After becoming the emperor, Li Shimin set up a department dedicated to repairing history, but it didn't take long for him to transfer this department to the palace and let the prime minister supervise the revision of history.

From this time on, all the departments that revised the history of the subsequent dynasties became the departments directly under the control of the emperor, and they no longer worked to record the facts, but became the historians who wrote the emperor's history.

And he ordered the prime minister to supervise the revision of history, which made it impossible for the historians at that time to record history truthfully, and could only obey Li Shimin's wishes.

That's why we always say that history is always written by the victors.

Before Li Shimin came to power, the emperor could not read the history written by the historians.

Zhu Youxiao, who changed into casual clothes, came to the balcony on the second floor, looking at the sky outside, which was already a little dark and dim, and the street lights on both sides of the community road had been lit.

And since it is now in September and October, it is the time of summer insect activity, and some mosquitoes and flies are constantly circling around the street lights.

If this kind of thing happens on the side of the road in the countryside or in the city, it is a very common thing. But it is indeed a rare thing for an upscale community, after all, every summer, the people in the community will carry out a large-scale insecticide activity in the community to cut off the breeding of these mosquitoes and prevent the spread of diseases.

When night falls, when Zhu Youxiao stands on the balcony, he can see the little lights on the upper floor in the distance, which is really as beautiful as the stars in the sky.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, he took out his phone and looked at the time, it was already around 8:00 p.m. After a few gentle manipulations on the keyboard of the mobile phone, an invisible signal went back into the distance.

The phone rang twice before it was answered.

"Brother Zhu, are you returning to China"? Zhou Jiajia's voice was full of surprise, as if she couldn't believe it, which made Zhu Youxiao a little confused.

If you return to China, you will return to China, and it is difficult for China to not let yourself come back.

I have the heart to explain, but I don't know what happened, and it is easy to explain it indiscriminately. Fortunately, Zhou Jiajia on the other side seemed to be able to understand Zhu Youxiao's mood and continued.

"I said Brother Zhu, you are really not afraid of death, now the whole country is under martial law. The factories were suspended, the schools were closed, and I had to go through five levels and six generals even out of the community, so I didn't go out for more than ten days."

Zhou Jiajia's voice seemed to be very annoyed, but Zhu Yuanzhang was dumbfounded, not knowing what happened to put the whole country under martial law, and even the community where he lived was so difficult. Could it be that the Great Xia Kingdom is at war with a certain country?

Thinking of this, Zhu Youxiao hurriedly pressed the button on his mobile phone, shrunk the call into a background running state, and opened the largest search website in the country.

As soon as I opened it, I was stunned by the recommendation on the search site. At a glance, there are more than a dozen recommendations that are being followed, a virus called new pneumonia, and shocking information is reflected in the eyes.

"There was an outbreak of a highly infectious virus in the Great Xia Kingdom, and the number of infected people was as high as tens of thousands"

"The top leaders of the Great Xia Kingdom visited the ward for guidance"

"A Shenshan Hospital was completed on the 10th, demonstrating the national strength of our Great Xia"

Any recommendation has hundreds of thousands of reads, and as for the messages, there are countless of them, most of them are some remarks that bless the Great Xia Kingdom.

Of course, there are also some people who seem to have fallen into the trap and constantly insulted the Great Xia Kingdom on it. As for the result, it was attacked by countless people.

"Brother Zhou, I want to buy a batch of grain, but now it seems that I can't do it."

Zhu Youxiao casually typed some words of blessing, and then turned off the largest search engine in the Great Xia Kingdom, and he really couldn't bear to look at it directly. At the same time, he also thought that now that the whole country of Great Xia was under martial law, he could no longer buy food at all.

"Didn't you just buy 20 million catties of grain, why do you need it again?

But now you can't buy it, you can't ship it out at all."

Although Zhou Jiajia wondered what Zhu Youxiao was buying so much food for, of course, Zhou Jiajia still didn't want to know about these privacy. After all, everyone has their own secrets, and it is easy to offend people if they are so clear.

"There is no company overseas that needs a lot of food, but since you can't buy it, forget it."

Speaking of this, Zhu Youxiao was still a little disappointed, and was just about to hang up the phone, but suddenly thought of it.

"By the way, Brother Zhou, in the name of my company, donate some money to the society, after all, the country is in trouble, the husband is responsible, if I am an upright Chinese who does not do what I can, I even look down on myself."

"Look, it's still my brother Zhu who is patriotic, it's not like some people have the face of a Great Xia countryman, but their hearts are foreign."

"Let's just talk about some celebrities, when the epidemic broke out in Daxia Kingdom, they actually traveled abroad, and they said that it was a plan that had been set a long time ago. TNND, the day before yesterday was talking to me about a shooting plan for a few days, and it turned out to be a plan for a long time.........".

Speaking of this, Zhou Jiajia seemed to be a little angry, and Zhu Youxiao on the other end of the phone seemed to be able to hear Zhou Jiajia's stomping.

chatted together, but the call time was extended for more than half an hour, and in the end, Zhu Youxiao reminded him a little, and Zhou Jiajia on the other end of the phone reacted that he had complained for dozens of minutes, and he couldn't help but laugh embarrassedly when he thought of this.

"That means Brother Zhou, you are really a conscience of Daxia."

And Zhu Youxiao, who said this, sincerely felt that Zhou Jiajia was really not an ordinary person. In Zhu Youxiao's eyes, people in the entertainment industry are basically a commodity, they come with money, and they scatter in a hurry when they don't have money. It seems that he can't kill them all with a rake, there will always be truly patriotic people.

Zhu Youxiao, who hung up the phone, raised his head and looked at the clear night sky, and sincerely felt that God should give this calamitous nation some hope for rejuvenation, this nation is really too bitter.

And this sentence seems to be saying to himself, to his hundreds of millions of people in Daming.