"Yes, eat well when you are busy and drink lightly when you are free. Your ministers are waiting for the affairs of the country. Your Majesty, you can rest assured that you don't have to work so hard on yourself. If you don't feel sorry for yourself, all the ministers will feel sorry for you..."

The old man plucked his eyelids hard, his eyes turned red immediately, he burst into tears and burst into tears: "Your Majesty, you have worked so hard to plan for the country and want to leave a highly developed modern society to our subjects of the Qing Dynasty. I understand your painstaking efforts.

, I also support it, but what have you got, Your Majesty? It’s not worth it, Your Majesty, you should enjoy yourself in time when it’s time to enjoy yourself. Your work will never be finished, Your Majesty!... I’m in Tianjin Red

There is a membership card for romance, how about the emperor and his ministers go and have a romance?..."

"I have long been out of vulgar taste,"

Lao A's proposal failed to arouse Jia Liu's interest at all, and he said melancholy: "What do I need? I don't need anything. As long as everyone in the world remembers my good deeds, I will be satisfied."

"Your Majesty, you must leave something for yourself, right? With such selfless devotion to the country and the people, it would be intolerable to leave nothing behind!"

The old man got too involved in the drama and got a little emotional.

Jia Liu smiled happily: "If there's anything left for me, the most I can do is leave a bank card number after my death."

This is real.

He really planned to leave his bank card number on the tombstone after his death, so that no matter where his subjects were, they could express their respect to the great Six Emperors anytime and anywhere.

Science, Thaksin.
Chapter completed!