After my inner voice was eavesdropped, I became the favorite of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 92

After that, she stood up, walked to the window, looked at the prosperous night scene outside the window, and said in a low and powerful voice: "Qianlong, you only see the prosperity and stability on the surface, but ignore the corruption and exploitation behind it. Your dynasty has come to an end. And I will lead Da Yan to a new future."

As I listened to her words, I felt an indescribable excitement and admiration in my heart. I know that Li Qingge is not only a leader with great ambitions, but also a wise man who can see through the current situation and people's hearts. Under her leadership, Dayan's future will definitely be better.

That night, we talked a lot about the corruption of the Qing Dynasty, the future of Da Yan, and the people's expectations... It was not until late at night that we went back to our rooms to rest. Lying in bed, I tossed and turned, and Li Qingge's words and what I saw and heard tonight kept echoing in my mind. I knew that from this moment on, my life would change dramatically. And I would also contribute my own strength to the future of Da Yan.

Li Qingge's voice was particularly clear in the night. She stood in front of the window of the inn, and the moonlight shone through the sparse clouds onto her cold and resolute face. Her eyes were deep, as if she could see through all the suffering and injustice in the world. There was a hint of sadness on the corners of her mouth, but she was resolute. She said slowly: "Although I am powerful, the officials in the court have been devoured by greed. They have tried every means to plunder the people's wealth, causing the people to live in hardship and have no choice but to rise up. When I called for action, everyone responded and resisted together, just because of their desire for justice and yearning for a better life."

Qianlong sat on the other side of the inn, his face turning pale under the dim candlelight, his once sharp eyes now filled with surprise and confusion. He muttered to himself, "So that's how it is, it's actually this serious! I didn't know anything about it..." His fingers tapped the table lightly, making a dull sound, as if telling of his inner shock and unwillingness.

Speaking of the twelve emperors of the Qing Dynasty, Qianlong's talent is indeed comparable to Yongzheng's. His wisdom and courage stand out among the princes. However, why did he become so stupid? The reason may be, as people say, things that are too easy to get are often not cherished. Qianlong's throne was like a gift from God, so easy that he hardly experienced any challenges.

In contrast, Yongzheng's path to the throne was full of hardships. He had few children, and most of them died young. Only four of his sons reached adulthood: Hongshi, Hongli, Hongzhou, and Hongluo. After Yongzheng ascended the throne, he made a difficult choice in the face of these four sons with very different personalities. Hongshi was excluded because of his dullness, Hongzhou acted absurdly and unruly, and Hongluo was still young and ignorant. Only Hongli was smart and clever, and was deeply loved by Yongzheng. So, Hongli easily got the throne and became the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

After the young Qianlong ascended the throne, he inevitably became somewhat complacent and proud. He believed that he was a wise and wise monarch destined by heaven. In addition, during the Yongzheng period, the treasury was full due to the large-scale confiscation of property and reforms, which made him even more carefree and indulged in pleasure. However, people should not be carried away by success, and Qianlong was like this. He ascended the throne without any training, and as a result, the court was full of vanity. The appearance seemed prosperous, but the inside was corrupt. Those slaves were greedy by nature, and even the royal property was eaten away by them bit by bit, while Qianlong himself was kept in the dark and knew nothing.

At this moment, upon hearing Li Qingge's revelation, Qianlong's face turned red as fire, ashamed and angry, as if a volcano was about to erupt. He clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, but he didn't feel any pain. His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness. He couldn't believe that the country he governed would be so corrupt.

Li Qingge looked at Qianlong's reaction and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. She said seriously: "There are things that can be tolerated and things that cannot be tolerated in governing a country. If petty corruption is not punished, it will breed petty corruption. Emperor Chongzhen of the late Ming Dynasty had no money to fight a war, so he asked for help from his ministers, but they all pretended to be poor and complained. When Li Zicheng attacked the capital, he confiscated 70 million taels of silver from his family. Shouldn't the Qing Dynasty learn from the lessons of the Ming Dynasty?" Her voice was calm, but it carried an unquestionable power.

Qianlong held the jade court beads tightly, and the emerald green color was particularly dazzling under the candlelight. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to strangle all the corrupt officials. "Well said!" He gritted his teeth and said, "Whoever dares to take my money, I will make him spit out the principal and interest, and also take his life!"

Li Qingge sighed, her eyes revealing a trace of helplessness and sadness. She knew that although Qianlong was angry, it would not be easy to change the status quo. "It's not too late to remedy the situation now, the country can still be saved!" She said softly, as if to encourage Qianlong and herself.

Qianlong glanced at Li Qingge and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. He sneered, "Do you want to use me to clean up these filth?" His voice was full of vigilance and alertness.

Li Qingge answered frankly: "Yes. My power alone is limited. Only with your help can I completely eliminate these sources of corruption." Her eyes were firm and sincere, without the slightest evasion or hypocrisy.

Qianlong sneered. Although he was somewhat dissatisfied, he also knew that Li Qingge was telling the truth. "Your plan is quite clever!" he said sarcastically.

Li Qingge responded with a smile: "Although the plan is good, it will only succeed if you are willing to adopt it. The corruption problem in the Imperial Household Department is not a one- or two-day problem. It has existed since the Qing Dynasty entered the Pass. If you are short of money, they have mountains of gold and silver!" There was a hint of ridicule and mockery in her voice, as if she was mocking the stupidity and greed of those corrupt officials.

Qianlong was moved when he heard this. He knew that Li Qingge was telling the truth. He had heard about the corruption in the Ministry of Internal Affairs for a long time, but he had never found a suitable excuse or opportunity to rectify it. Now, the appearance of Li Qingge might be an opportunity. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Okay, I promise you. Together, we will catch all these corrupt officials and restore order to the Qing Dynasty!"

Emperor Qianlong sat on the dragon throne, his golden robe gleaming brightly under the candlelight. When he said that coldly, his brows revealed an unquestionable majesty. However, beneath this majesty, there was an indescribable helplessness and fatigue. The affairs of the court, like a thin thread, tightly wrapped around his heart, made him feel suffocated.

Li Qingge stood in the center of the hall, wearing a simple official uniform, but it was hard to hide her heroic spirit. Her face was thin, and her eyes revealed a kind of determination and courage. After hearing Qianlong's words, her eyes became more determined, as if she was ready to fight against all evil forces.

"When doing things, you have to make decisions when it's time to make them, otherwise it will only make things worse." Li Qingge's voice was clear and powerful, and every word seemed to come from the bottom of her heart. She knew very well that the corruption problem in the court had reached an intolerable level, and if it was not dealt with in time, the consequences would be disastrous.

Qianlong sighed, his eyes became a little blurry, as if he was recalling every detail of the past. He knew that what Li Qingge said made sense, but as the ruler of a country, he also had his own difficulties. He was afraid of being infamous for cracking down on corruption, and he was even more afraid that the Qing Dynasty would decline in his hands.

"If the Qing Dynasty really reaches the point you describe, it will be over sooner or later. I also want to leave a good reputation for future generations." There was a hint of bitterness in Qianlong's voice. He looked up at the ceiling, as if he could find some comfort there.

Li Qingge couldn't help laughing, but her eyes were full of determination. She took a few steps forward, looked directly into Qianlong's eyes, and said in a serious and steady tone: "A true wise ruler is not judged by his reputation, but by how much he has done for the country and the people. What is written in history books is not always correct. For example, Qin Shihuang, although he was called a tyrant, built the Great Wall, opened the Lingqu Canal, implemented the county system, and unified the writing system and currency. These achievements have benefited future generations for more than two thousand years."

Her voice echoed in the hall, and every word seemed to strike Qianlong's heart. Qianlong looked at her and seemed to see a whole new world. He began to wonder whether his pursuit was really meaningful.

Li Qingge continued, "You have always worshipped your grandfather, Emperor Kangxi, and called him the greatest emperor of all time. But you see, although Kangxi governed well in the early years, in his later years, the government was corrupt and the people lived in hardship. In order to maintain your reputation, you repeatedly condoned these problems, which left hidden dangers for future generations. You call yourself the 'holy ancestor', and you were smart during your lifetime, but you left so many problems after your death. What kind of wisdom is this?"

Her voice was full of passion and indignation, as if she wanted to pour out all her dissatisfaction. As Qianlong listened to her words, his expression became more and more solemn. He began to realize that his long-term indulgence and tolerance had indeed brought irreparable harm to the Qing Dynasty.

Li Qingge did not stop, she continued: "You take Kangxi as an example and want to push the Kangxi and Qianlong prosperous era to the peak, but have you ever thought about the suffering of the people? Emperor Kangxi's sons inherited his shortcomings. Emperor Yongzheng reigned for thirteen years. Although he fought brothers, eliminated corruption, and suppressed rebellions, the harem was still interfered with by the empress dowager. He worked day and night to review memorials and finally died of exhaustion. Do you want to follow in their footsteps?"

Her voice was full of worry and concern, as if she was guiding a friend who was about to lose his way. Qianlong listened to her words and felt an indescribable emotion in his heart. He began to realize that his pursuit might have really gone off track.

Li Qingge paused, then took a deep breath and continued, "I don't have the energy to help you clean up the mess now. You have to solve these problems yourself. If you still can't make up your mind, then I can only do it myself. No matter who it is, as long as they are corrupt officials, I will show no mercy, even if they are descendants of the Aisin-Gioro family. If they dare to be corrupt, I will kill them, and the entire family will not be able to escape punishment."

Her voice was full of determination and firmness, as if she was ready to fight all evil forces to the end. Qianlong listened to her words with a complicated expression on his face. He was ashamed and angry, helpless and worried. He knew that he had to make a choice.

The hall fell silent, with only the candlelight flickering. Emperor Qianlong sat there, as if surrounded by an invisible force. He began to think about his past and future, and the fate and future of the Qing Dynasty. He knew that he could no longer escape and had to face it all bravely.

Finally, he slowly raised his head and looked at Li Qingge, his eyes revealing an unprecedented firmness: "You are right, I can no longer tolerate these problems. I must make the right choice for the future of the Qing Dynasty and the welfare of the people."

Li Qingge looked at him with a gratified smile on her face. She knew that Emperor Qianlong finally understood his mission and responsibility. She also knew that the road ahead was still long, but they had taken the most important step.

Therefore, they began to discuss plans to crack down on corruption and formulated a series of severe measures. They were determined to catch all the corrupt officials and clear the obstacles for the future of the Qing Dynasty.

In the following days, they experienced countless difficulties and challenges together. But they always adhered to their beliefs and missions and moved forward courageously. In the end, with their joint efforts, the corruption problem in the Qing Dynasty was effectively rectified and the lives of the people were improved.

Emperor Qianlong also found his direction and faith again in this struggle. He no longer pursued fame and reputation, but truly cared about the country and the people. He became a truly wise ruler and laid a solid foundation for the future of the Qing Dynasty.

It is wishful thinking to expect others to clean up the mess you have made. Li Qingge stood under the high walls of the Forbidden City, the sun shining through the sparse clouds onto her cold and resolute face. Her eyes were deep, as if she could see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts, and a faint but meaningful smile hung on the corners of her mouth.

"If I can get rid of all those corrupt officials, shouldn't you consider giving the throne to me and letting the Qing Dynasty be incorporated into the territory of our Great Yan?" Li Qingge's words were somewhat playful, but also revealed a firmness that could not be ignored. Her voice was crisp and pleasant, but like a spring in the ice, it made people feel awe.

Qianlong was shocked when he heard this. He looked up at Li Qingge and saw that she was standing tall and imposing, like an inviolable god of war. Qianlong was secretly amazed that this woman had such courage and spirit, which was really unprecedented.

He sighed, his voice full of helplessness and emotion: "Alas! My grandfather and I were both emperors, why are our fates so different? Although my grandfather experienced many setbacks, he still had a virtuous son who inherited his career and cleaned up all the messes. But for me, I haven't even died yet, and Li Qingge has already cut off my escape route. This girl is really a ruthless character, but this is not what I want to see."

Qianlong rubbed his nose helplessly and let out a heavy sigh. There was a trace of fatigue and confusion in his eyes, as if he had lost his direction for the future.

Li Qingge neither nodded nor shook his head at Qianlong's proposal, but just snorted lightly, and his voice revealed an unquestionable determination: "Look at what you have done, go back and sort it out, otherwise when I do it myself, I won't be so polite."

After saying that, she turned and left, leaving behind a resolute figure. Her steps were firm and powerful, and every step seemed to declare her determination and belief.

After Li Qingge ascended the throne, he severely cracked down on the landlords and gentry, and dealt a heavy blow to corrupt officials. As a result, the situation in the south was booming, and the people applauded, as if they saw a new hope.

But she knew that it would not be easy to replicate the success of the South in the North. The officials close to the power center had deep roots and were particularly corrupt. Moreover, they were in high positions and had complicated relationships, which made it even more difficult to govern. Li Qingge stood in front of the window, looking at the sky in the north, with a firm determination in her eyes. She knew that this struggle would be a protracted battle, but she would never back down.

Although she had the ability to pacify all this, she didn't want Qianlong to sit back and enjoy the fruits of her labor. She had to solve the sins she had committed herself. Li Qingge thought to herself, with a sneer on her face, "Want me to become the second Fourth Master? Dream on!"

She looked at Qianlong with disdain, turned around and left. Her figure stretched out in the sunlight, as if an insurmountable chasm separated her from Qianlong.

As for Xiaoyanzi, she was imprisoned in the prison. It was a dark and damp cell, with moss growing on the walls and an unbearable musty smell in the air. Although the jailers obeyed the law and did not torture her, the days there were like a torment of fire and water for her.

Xiaoyanzi has an impatient personality and is restless unless she gets into trouble. She tried to escape in various ways, but was discovered by the jailers one by one. In order to prevent the prisoner from escaping, Da Yan put handcuffs and leg irons made of titanium alloy on her. They were so strong that she couldn't escape at all.

After her hands and feet were bound, Xiaoyanzi lost her appetite and could not sleep well. She kept shouting to get out, her voice hoarse and desperate. When the jailers ignored her, she kept cursing, as if she wanted to vent all her resentment and anger.

As the saying goes, evil will be punished. Among the jailers, there was a smart man named Xing Rong. He was thin, but his eyes were extremely sharp. He had seen through Xiaoyanzi's tricks long ago and sneered in his heart. He thought of a clever plan to deal with Xiaoyanzi's noise.

He first bought a tape recorder and a loudspeaker to record Xiaoyanzi's yelling and cursing. The sound was sharp and piercing, like a sharp sword piercing one's heart. He would let her out when she was tired and wanted to sleep. So, every midnight, the cell was filled with screams like ghosts and wolves howling, which was extremely terrifying. Xiaoyanzi was scared to death. She hugged herself tightly and her body kept shaking. She was afraid that her voice would be recorded and played back to herself. The fear and despair almost made her collapse. So, she didn't dare to curse anymore.

When Li Qingge heard about this, she laughed uncontrollably. Her laughter was clear and sweet, like a melodious piece of music. She asked quickly, "This is such a great plan! Using her own method to deal with herself. What's the name of this person?"

Su Xiaomei smiled and replied: “His name is Xing Rong.”

Li Qingge nodded, his eyes revealing admiration and joy: "Great! What a rare talent! It's a pity that he has to be a jailer. Transfer him to my side so that I can use him in the future."

She knew that after she stabilized the situation in the Qing Dynasty, there would inevitably be a fierce battle with the old nobles. To deal with those old stubborn people, people like Xing Rong were indispensable. This was called fighting poison with poison. Only by using their own methods to deal with them could they be convinced.

Xing Rong was then transferred to Li Qingge's side and became her right-hand man. He was smart and quick-witted, good at observing people's words and expressions, and soon won Li Qingge's trust and appreciation. Under Li Qingge's leadership, they worked together for the prosperity and stability of Da Yan.

What about Qianlong? After he returned to the palace, he was filled with helplessness and confusion. He knew that he could not shirk his responsibility, and he also understood Li Qingge's determination and firmness. He began to reflect on his past and tried to find a way to save the Qing Dynasty.

He summoned his ministers to discuss countermeasures and try to work out an effective governance plan. However, the ministers had their own thoughts, some shirked their responsibilities, and some did things perfunctorily. Qianlong saw it all and was anxious, but he was helpless.

He sighed, his heart filled with helplessness and sorrow. He knew that the future of the Qing Dynasty was in the hands of Li Qingge, and he could only watch it all happen.

However, he was unwilling to give up. He began to secretly prepare his forces, trying to find an opportunity to save the Qing Dynasty. He knew that this would be a protracted struggle, but he would never give up easily.

As a result, the future of the Qing Dynasty fell into confusion and turmoil. The struggle between Qianlong and Li Qingge became more and more intense. They each fought for their own beliefs and ideals, trying to win in this struggle.

However, no matter what the outcome, this struggle will have a profound impact on the future of the Qing Dynasty, and Li Qingge and Qianlong will also leave their respective legendary stories in this struggle.

In a blink of an eye, the fourteen-day prison calamity finally came to an end, as if a long and heavy nightmare finally ushered in the dawn. Yongqi, Erkang, Ertai and others walked out of the gloomy county government gate intact, and the sunlight shone on them, as if putting a full stop to this dark experience. Although their faces were a little tired, they were more grateful and relieved for surviving the disaster.

Xiaoyanzi was also freed from the cold and heavy handcuffs and shackles. Her hands and feet were finally free, but her soul seemed to be still bound by invisible shackles. Her face was pale, like the first snow in winter, and her eyes were empty, as if she had just experienced an unspeakable nightmare. Her hair was messy, with a few strands of hair stuck to her forehead. Her eyes were dull, and she staggered out of the prison gate, as if every step was stepping on the edge of a knife.

Although she was not whipped physically during this imprisonment, the mental torture was a hundred times more painful than the predicament she had experienced in the Hanxuan Chess Club. The endless darkness, loneliness, and fear were like an invisible net that bound her tightly and almost suffocated her. As soon as she saw Yongqi and the others, Xiaoyanzi's eyes were instantly moist. She could no longer hold back and burst into tears. Tears kept falling like beads that had broken off the string.

Qianlong hurried forward, his eyes full of concern and confusion. He asked softly: "What is going on? Xiaoyanzi, tell me, who made you suffer such injustice?" Yongqi also looked concerned. He held Xiaoyanzi's hand tightly and asked repeatedly: "Have you been bullied in prison? Are you okay?"

Xiaoyanzi choked up and told her experiences in prison in a fragmented manner. The indifference and cruelty of the jailers, the endless torture and humiliation, were like sharp knives cutting her heart. Her words were full of fear and helplessness, which made people feel pity.

After hearing this, Qianlong was speechless for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. The prison guards of Dayan were really not simple, to torture people like this without any torture! His heart was filled with anger and helplessness. He knew that the root of all this was the dispute between Dayan and Qing.

Yongqi was so distressed after hearing this that his eyes were filled with anger and determination. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "How can they be so cruel! It's too much! Xiaoyanzi, you have been wronged. I will definitely help you get revenge. Find the jailer, buy a loud speaker, and let him scream himself to death!" Others were also filled with righteous indignation and expressed their desire for justice. Erkang was even more excited. He clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice, "How can we allow others to insult our royal princesses like this? We must kill his entire clan to serve as a warning to others!"

Qianlong was upset watching the people arguing. After all, Dayan was not the territory of the Qing Dynasty, and they had to follow their rules. If they wanted to execute the entire clan, Li Qingge had to agree. Thinking of Li Qingge's strong character, Qianlong could only sigh helplessly. He knew that this woman was not an ordinary person, and her methods and determination made him feel daunted.

He waved his hand to stop the noise and said in a tired voice: "Forget it, stop making trouble for yourself. Yangzhou is not a good place to stay for a long time, let's go travel somewhere else." So the group went to Yancheng again.

Although Yancheng is not as prosperous as Yangzhou, it is also a lively place. Walking on the streets in the city center, the atmosphere here is completely different from the county town in front. Most men wear Tang suits, which look elegant and graceful. Their clothes flutter in the wind, as if they are free and unrestrained. Women wear cheongsams, with graceful postures. Due to the hot weather, the slits of cheongsams are very high, and many women also expose their arms and calves, which was a rare sight in the past. Their skin glows softly in the sun, like blooming flowers, which makes people want to take a few more glances.

The young men in Tang suits are handsome and elegant, their eyes are full of confidence and vitality, as if the whole world is at their feet. The beauties in cheongsam are even more graceful and curvy, and you can see at a glance that cheongsam is picky about body shape. Their steps are light and elegant, as if every step is in rhythm, making people want to dance with them.

Of course, there are also some people who are overweight, but still wear a blue and white cheongsam and pose coquettishly, which is really unbearable to watch. But such scenes are only a minority after all, and most people dress appropriately and show their own style.

In addition to cheongsam, there are also a wide variety of Hanfu. In order to adapt to the hot weather, many Hanfu have been modified, with thin gauze and thin threads, looming, and a hazy beauty. The colors and patterns of these Hanfu are different, some are fresh and elegant, and some are gorgeous and eye-catching, which makes people dazzled.

Seeing the cool clothes all over the street, people were surprised and frowned. They lamented that the local customs were really open. It was okay for men, but women were showing their arms and legs like this. Aren’t they afraid of being gossiped about? Their hearts were full of doubts and puzzlement, but at the same time they were attracted by this unique scenery.

"It's really a violation of morals and ethics!" Qianlong said this, but his eyes were fixed on the beauties in cheongsam, with a dazed look, like a lustful man. His heart was full of contradictions and struggles. On the one hand, he could not accept such an open folk custom, but on the other hand, he was attracted by such unique beauty. He knew that as an emperor, he should maintain dignity and solemnity, but in this strange place, he seemed to have lost his direction.

In the past, in that small place gently touched by time, although the lights were dim at night, like stars falling into the mortal world, due to the short years of development, many facilities were still in their infancy and could not fully show their charm. On both sides of the street, snack stalls were scattered, steaming and fragrant, but the only thing missing was a shopping center that could gather thousands of goods and make people linger. In contrast, Yancheng is like a beautiful woman in her prime, located in the fertile and vibrant land of Jiangnan. Its transportation is well-connected, like blood vessels connecting all directions. Its superior geographical location makes people admire the wonders of nature.

The officials of Yancheng are as diligent as bees. They introduced modern shopping centers into the city early on, adding a bit of urban prosperity and fashion to Yancheng. This shopping center is like a bright pearl, inlaid in the center of Yancheng, shining brightly and attracting attention from all directions.

Emperor Qianlong and his entourage came to the charming Yancheng with brisk steps. Coincidentally, a new shopping mall in the city center was opened, decorated with lights and colorful decorations, as if cheering for the arrival of Emperor Qianlong. Emperor Qianlong, who loved to travel all his life, naturally would not miss this new and interesting thing.

As soon as they stepped into the mall, Qianlong and his companions were deeply shocked by the scene before them. Food, drinks, daily necessities, clothing, and toys were all gathered in this building, as if it were a miniature world, which was dazzling. Downstairs, there was also a large supermarket with all kinds of daily necessities, neatly arranged, so that people could find what they needed at a glance, which was very convenient.

Emperor Qianlong looked around and couldn't help but secretly admire: What a brilliant brain it takes to come up with such a business model! What made him even more amazed was that there were buses coming and going around the mall. These buses, whether near or far, even ordinary people living more than ten miles away, could take the buses to come and shop, enjoying the prosperity and convenience of the city.

Qianlong and his companions heard the word "public transport" for the first time, and they were full of doubts and curiosity. They usually saw traditional means of transportation such as horse-drawn carriages, donkey carts, and mule carts. This was the first time they had seen a public transport. When they saw it with their own eyes, they were surprised that this bus was like a building, made of iron lumps, tall and mighty, which made people feel awe.

How many people would be needed to pull such a big and heavy bus? Qianlong and his companions thought so in their hearts, but they didn't expect that the bus would go out at a speed so fast that they almost threw everyone to the ground. Qianlong was so curious that he pulled an old man next to him and asked, "How can this bus run by itself?"

The old man smiled and replied, "Use oil."

"Oil?" Qianlong was stunned when he heard it. Ji Xiaolan also said in surprise: "How can the oil we usually eat be so strong?" The oil they were talking about was nothing more than lard, peanut oil, rapeseed oil and other common cooking oils in daily life.

The old man shook his head and patiently explained: "It's not cooking oil, it's industrial oil."

"Oil? What is that?" Qianlong, Ji Xiaolan and others looked at each other, full of confusion.

"It's the black stuff that floats on water and burns underground." The old man continued, "My grandson said that this stuff has terrifying energy and can make a country strong if used properly. Oil has many uses. It can be used as fuel and can also be used to make industrial machines. Even the slag left over from burning can be used to pave roads. The black asphalt road you are standing on is paved with asphalt."

Qianlong and Ji Xiaolan were skeptical, but they also knew that oil was not a simple thing. Qianlong sighed: "Oil is so useful, no wonder it can drive such a big car." His eyes were full of curiosity and yearning for the unknown world.

The old man laughed again and said, "Buses are nothing. Trains and high-speed trains are really great. Yancheng has just opened a train to Jinling. When you go to Beijing in the future, you can sit directly to the end without having to change trains." His tone was full of pride and honor for the development of his hometown.

When Qianlong heard this, he was filled with envy, as if a fire was burning in his heart. Trains and high-speed trains, these names sounded very cool, and they were much faster than buses. There was such a magical means of transportation in the world! He seemed to have seen himself sitting on a train, traveling through time and space, galloping across the vast land.

Just as he was thinking about it, the bus arrived at the station. Qianlong and his companions experienced the convenience and comfort of the bus, and followed the crowd getting off the bus and walked into the prosperous area in the center of Yancheng. As the night deepened and the lights came on, the night in Yancheng had a unique flavor.

Everyone was hungry, so they found a curry chicken restaurant to eat. The decoration of this restaurant was simple and elegant, yet stylish. As soon as we entered the door, a strong curry aroma hit our noses, making us salivate. Everyone sat together, ordered a few signature dishes, and began to taste this exotic food.

The curry chicken is rich and not greasy, the chicken is tender and juicy, and the spicy curry is perfectly blended, which makes people have endless aftertaste. Everyone chatted and laughed while eating, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious. Emperor Qianlong also put down his imperial airs and tasted the food with everyone, enjoying this rare leisure and joy.

After dinner, everyone strolled around the night scene of Yancheng. Neon lights flickered on both sides of the street, making the night of Yancheng look like a dream. Emperor Qianlong and others strolled on the bustling streets, feeling the unique charm and vitality of Yancheng. Their hearts were filled with love and praise for this city. And Yancheng, in its own unique way, welcomed every guest from afar.

From the moment Emperor Qianlong set foot in Yancheng, the unique style of this small town in the south of the Yangtze River quietly sketched a vivid picture in his mind. As night fell and the lights came on, the various shops on both sides of the street were brightly lit and bustling, forming a sharp contrast with the silence and solemnity in the palace. He was wearing a luxurious dragon robe, walking lightly, and his eyes flashed with curiosity and desire for the unknown world.

The woman walking in the front of the team was Xiaoyanzi. She was wearing simple but smart clothes, and her expression revealed a sense of unruliness and agility, as if she was a breeze in this bustling world. Ziwei followed closely behind. She was as gentle as water, and her manners showed the demeanor of a lady from a noble family, but her eyes hid endless curiosity and tenderness about the world. The fifth prince Yongqi, wearing gorgeous but steady clothes, always paid attention to everything around him to ensure the safety of the group.

When the group walked into the small restaurant called "Exotic Style", a strong aroma of curry hit their noses, instantly arousing Emperor Qianlong's appetite. Inside the restaurant, wooden tables and chairs, and several paintings of exotic scenery hanging on the wall, everything seemed so novel and unique. Emperor Qianlong saw curry for the first time. The golden curry sauce was thick and tempting. It was poured on the white rice and served with a few slices of tender and juicy chicken, which made people's appetites whet. He secretly admired in his heart that this folk delicacy was so charming, even more fascinating than those carefully prepared delicacies from land and sea in the palace.

Xiaoyanzi, Ziwei, Yongqi and the others also ate with gusto, nodding their heads repeatedly and praising the food. Xiaoyanzi had some curry on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't notice it at all. She just took big bites and tasted it. Her innocence and straightforwardness made Emperor Qianlong smile knowingly. Ziwei chewed slowly, and every bite seemed to be savoring the beauty of life. Her eyes flashed with cherishment and gratitude for the food. Yongqi looked up from time to time while tasting the food to observe Emperor Qianlong's reaction. His attentiveness and consideration warmed people's hearts.