It is very important for the family to get together and celebrate the New Year happily, whether in ancient times or in modern times.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhao Xiang set off a full hundred fireworks, and the gorgeous flowers lit up the entire night sky. Every resident walked out of their homes and stood in front of their homes to look up at the splendor rising from the rocky peaks of Zhishan.

Zhaoyan took Zhaodi and the three teenagers to sit in the courtyard to watch the fireworks, and set off fireworks all night, and they were still happy.

To the Lantern Festival, that is, the Shangyuan Festival, Zhao Xiang set off a larger-scale fireworks, this time for an hour! After the release, a large number of fireworks were left for a few people, and they went down the mountain to celebrate the Lantern Festival with the nursing team.

Zhao Xiang drank wine with the team members all night in the camp of the nursing team, and when he woke up, it was already the evening of the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

But he couldn't move.

He was firmly tied to the pillars of the hall, his mouth stuffed with cloth and tape, and his voice could only come from his nose.

Zhao Xiang thought that he must be dreaming, but the pain from being strangled by steel wires on his hands and feet was so real.

A very bad thought flashed in his head, and he immediately snuffed it out. He stood still, trying to stand up straight, for there was also a wire around his neck, which had easily squeezed into the flesh of his neck while he was asleep, and blood was dripping down the wire.

The whole neck and head were attached to the pillar, and I felt a little better.

After waiting for about two hours—in fact, Zhao Xiang didn't know exactly how long it was, only faintly heard sounds outside, a moment far away and a moment near—finally, the luxurious solid wood door in the hall was opened, and it was Zhao Di who opened the door.

The lights were also on.

A group of people walked in.

Zhao Yan, Zhao Po Po , Chun Yang, He Defang, Hei Niu, Chen Hanlin...... There are also Xu Changde, Wang Zhi, Pan Laoer, Chen Ping...... Even Lin Tianyi, a fake monk, walked in.

They were all "old acquaintances", but they just glanced at Zhao Xiang in a hurry, and they didn't seem to care about the fact that he was awake, because Zhao Xiang could only glare angrily. And everyone selectively ignored his eyes.

The last thing he wanted to happen happened anyway.

At the signal of Granny Zhao, Zhao Xiang was untied, and he wanted to struggle, but found that the steel wires were still tightly strangled on him. He was ushered into the "meditation room" on the first floor, where he was tied to a thick steel beam.

Zhao Xiang didn't remember that he had placed such a steel frame in it, obviously it was specially prepared for him.

The thick soundproof door was closed, and Granny Zhao was left alone.

She held Zhao Xiang's iPhone in her hand, and her smug expression was overflowing: "You know, I thought at first that this thing could only be used by you alone, controlled by your consciousness, but later I realized that it could be unlocked as long as it was your finger." In fact, it is not difficult to enter a password, so if you change the password and change the fingerprint to unlock it, now even you can't unlock it anymore. ”

Zhao Xiang looked at her desperately, wanting to speak, but only humming from his nostrils.

Granny Zhao said again: "Your problem is that you are too naïve, you think too perfectly, do you think that if you hide and take something out of your hand, no one will know?" Amusing! From the moment you descended from the sky in the ball of light, countless people were staring at you. If it hadn't happened to fall into our hands, would you have been able to make you so confused for half a year? Those rough people only think about killing chickens and eggs, and I want to fatten you. ”

"I don't know how much money you have, but I believe most of them are in your mobile phone, even if you don't, for me, if you want to do big things, you are enough. Haven't you ever thought that there are more than 20 old stonemasons you invited, digging and digging in the stone peak every day, digging out such a big crypt, and you didn't have any suspicions? ”

Zhao Xiang snorted a few more times, but Granny Zhao didn't turn a blind eye this time and untied the tape from her mouth.

Zhao Xiangkai's first sentence asked, "Why don't you kill me?" ”

"Hahaha, what's the good of killing you? You who are alive are much more useful than you who are dead. You probably won't know, I'm the eldest princess of Zhao Song! ”

"I expected it, when Chunyang called you Roujia, I would have known. However, do you really think that with this little thing, you can restore the Han dynasty in the Northern Expedition? With just such a few people, you want to save the precarious Zhao and Song Dynasty? ”

"That's enough!"

When Zhao Roujia closed the door, Zhao Xiang looked up and smiled, and blood flowed all over his neck.

He was just laughing at himself.

There were so many flaws waiting for him to discover, and in the end he chose to ignore them one by one. After guessing Zhao Roujia's identity, in fact, the truth has long been revealed, what will a young princess who was plundered to the north by the golden soldiers go through? And these experiences doomed her to hatred of Jin, making it impossible for her to compromise, let alone to be in a corner of peace like the Southern Song Dynasty, which Zhao built only half of the country.

Chunyang once said that he was in Bianjing when he was young, and he traveled to the north, and he appeared with the eldest princess of the Great Song Dynasty, isn't that enough?

When the Zhongyi Patrol appeared, he still chose to ignore it naively. In the first year of Jianyan, the tour began to be promoted nationwide, why was a large area banned in the second year of Jianyan, but only one Fujian tour was left to stand out, which shows that the Zhao Song Dynasty was not unaware of the existence of the eldest princess. In other words, the Zhao Song Dynasty had long known about itself, an alien who had crossed over.

If not, why did the Zhangzhou officialdom repeatedly choose collective silence, even if the 1,200 Xiang army was destroyed, even if President Li and a group of state government officials died, this matter was magically ignored......

The crypt was built a month ago, but he chose to believe in the old stonemason, but he didn't know that he was invited by He Defang to open the stone mine in the north!

After the stone cave was completed, Zhao Xiang couldn't wait to start minting coins, and Lin Tianyi, as the minter, naturally knew about the large amount of silver plates that had been accumulated. And He Defang entered the vault in the basement again......

There is also a large amount of steel stored in the crypt and warehouse - in this era, the world's steel output in ten years is not comparable to the amount of Zhao Xiang's accumulation, how can he not fight a tough battle?

Zhao Di is Zhaoyan's younger sister, and her blood is thicker than water. If she once had fantasies about herself, then that fantasy also disappeared when Zhao Xiang had an affair with her sister. The use of the mobile phone can only be passed on by her, because Zhao Xiang is only defenseless against him, and Zhao Xiang also teaches her as much modern knowledge as possible.

Xu Changde said when they first met that he came from the north, and Zhao Xiang didn't doubt that this person was tall and a big man! It's just a chess piece that Zhao Roujia put in the victims!

All of this was originally just a net, a big net woven because of his own appearance, and he actually happily fattened himself, and passed on all the basic knowledge to these people hand in hand, urging them to raise the butcher's knife to himself......

Three days later, the tightrope on Zhao Xiang's body was untied, and he, like a dog, was stuffed into a cage welded with steel beams. Zhao Di would bring him two bowls of porridge, two eggs and a bottle of water every day, but other than that, there was nothing. At first, Zhao Xiang wanted to talk to her, but then the person who delivered the meal was replaced by a strange man.

In the twelfth year of Chunxi, on the ninth day of the fifth month, Zhao Xiang, who was asleep in a daze in the middle of the night, suddenly felt a wave of turmoil, and he knew this date because he remembered all the disasters that would occur in the next few decades.

The hollowed-out Xiaozhishan stone peak suddenly collapsed under a strong earthquake with a magnitude of 6.5 on the Richter scale and a magnitude of 8, and two buildings on the peak, one large and one small, also fell.

The cage was crushed, and Zhao Xiang, who was covered in blood, crawled out of the rubble and found that a large number of rats had gathered not far away, and the sky was also dark and crushed clumps of birds.

The vat containing four mouthfuls of strange liquid was shattered, and the surrounding animals swarmed up just to grab a bite of the magical food.

In the distance, there were the onlookers, the residents of Zhishan who had been victims of the disaster but had lived in sturdy buildings, and the moon that was about to set shone on their numb faces.

Zhao Yan shuttled through the ruins, crying, calling the names of Zhao Di and Zhang Wen, but there was no response.

Zhao Xiang saw Zhao Roujia on the ruins, holding Chunyang and being silent.

He pulled out a steel bar from the broken concrete block beside him, and rushed towards the eldest princess of the Great Song Dynasty.

She didn't put up any resistance and was knocked down with a stick. Zhao Xiang found his mobile phone on her, Zhao Roujia's warm fingers unlocked it, and Zhao Xiang found a photo of himself in the top duplex in modern times.

The surrounding people suddenly became in a commotion, and I don't know who shouted "Pick up the silver", and thousands of people suddenly rushed to the ruins like chicken blood, rummaging up.

Soon someone found a silver plate, someone found a silver nugget...... Before they could warm up, they were knocked down by the men behind them, and then the silver in their arms was snatched......

Zhao Xiang sighed, completely disappointed in these selfish souls, he had thought countless times about building a beautiful home so that these people could live a better life, but, time and again, selfishness would always occupy these ignorant souls. There is no simplicity, there is no innocence of innocence, only the primitive instinct of survival and profit.

Zhao Xiang thinks that he is powerless to educate, he is just a DIAO silk, and he just wants to live a peaceful and stable life, but it is obviously not a good choice here.

Back in modern times, at least don't worry about your life.

He clicked on the photo on his phone and disappeared into thin air.

But this time the phone did not go with him, as soon as his body disappeared, the phone fell from the sky, shattered the screen, and was hit by a stone turned over by the residents, only a few minutes, a faint white smoke came out.

Zhao Xiang sometimes thinks of that past, but it's all over, and he can't go back and doesn't want to go back.

(Finale)