Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Chapter 406 The Journey of Cultural Relics Home 10

The word "I'm sorry" instantly broke the defense of all the cultural relics.

The soul is silent and the body is trembling. Only they themselves know the weight of this apology.

More than a hundred years ago, the mountains and rivers were broken and they were forced to leave their homes. From then on, they wandered around and became playthings for the invaders to show off their success.

And today, in the lands of those invaders, their descendants have paid a heavy price for their atrocities and are kneeling down collectively to apologize.

At this moment, the humiliation that had weighed on their hearts for more than a hundred years gradually dissipated.

The little apprentice was crying loudly, and Taoist Wang patted his head with red eyes.

Every citizen of Country Z is looking forward to hearing this apology.

After the apology, Qi An made his second request.

"Second, I will not accept free return, it must be paid."

The Prime Minister was puzzled: "Do you mean to let Country Z pay for it? But didn't you say before..."

Didn’t you say that only idiots would spend money to buy back their own things?

Qi An smiled evilly: "You misunderstood. What I mean is that if you want them to go back, you have to pay more."

curator:"……"

See, I knew it.

Prime Minister: “…More money?”

Qi An thought for a moment and corrected himself: "That's not right. It's not adding money, it's paying it back."

"Pay back the money?"

The Prime Minister and Cabinet ministers were even more confused.

When did they owe money to Country Z?

Qi An sneered: "It's only been a short time, and you've already forgotten. Do you want me to help you recall how much silver your ancestors stole from Country Z by relying on a few broken treaties?"

"besides……"

Qi An pointed at the cultural relics and said, "Your robber ancestors burned down their homes. Where will they live? Doesn't it cost money to rebuild the Old Summer Palace?"

prime minister:"……"

Forget about this.

After recalling the astronomical figures in the treaty and roughly estimating the value of the royal garden in history, the Prime Minister broke out in a cold sweat.

He swallowed hard. That…that was too much.

If all the debts are repaid, Country Y's economy will regress by at least a hundred years.

"I...we, we don't have that much money." The Prime Minister struggled desperately.

Qi An crossed his arms and said indifferently: "That's something you should consider. I just want the result."

The Prime Minister was in a dilemma. The silver stolen from Country Z played a crucial role in the rapid development of Country Y.

The changes in Country Z over the years had already made him feel threatened, and now if he got this huge sum of money, wouldn't he be overwhelmed?

Three seconds later, Qi An sneered, spread out his right palm, and blue flames danced in his palm.

She smiled and asked, "Is it available now?"

The Prime Minister looked at the small green flame with lingering fear. He had a premonition that if he shook his head, he would go to see God immediately.

He gritted his teeth: "Yes."

No matter what, let’s save the empire first.

Only when there is existence can we talk about development.

Taoist Wang slapped his thigh fiercely and said, "It's what they deserve. They stole hundreds of millions of taels of silver from the national treasury from that prodigal old woman, causing our national strength to regress by several decades. Now let them have a taste of that for themselves."

The young apprentice bared his teeth and said, "Master, can you pat your thigh?"

Qi An clasped his hands together, and the green fire disappeared: "Remember to change them all into gold, the people of Country Z like gold."

The Prime Minister gritted his teeth, his heart bleeding: "Okay."

Fugui clapped his hands and praised: "The people of Country Z really have good taste. I also like gold, haha."

Qi An coughed and said, "Well, next is the third request."

The Prime Minister couldn't help but ask, "Anything else?"

Qi An glanced at him and said, "Didn't you learn this from your ancestors?"

Everyone in Country Y: “…”

You damn ancestors, you didn’t behave like human beings back then, and you caused us so much trouble.

Qi An smiled and said, "I am very interested in the collection of your Y country's royal family. How about...giving half to Z country?"

"what?"

Not only the Prime Minister, but even the cabinet ministers were upset now.

Not to mention the royal family of country Y who were gritting their teeth and trembling with fear in the distance.

As we all know, the throne of Country Y is hereditary. It has been passed down through so many generations of kings and queens, and I don’t know how many treasures have been accumulated.

It can be said that the most valuable collections in Country Y are all in the royal family.

All the things exhibited in their museum are other people's things, while their own good things are all hidden away tightly and not shown to the public.

The Prime Minister's cheek twitched: "This... This is not something I can decide."

Qi An was easy to talk to: "Okay, let the one who can make the decision come. Fugui, invite His Majesty the King here, and remember to be polite."

"receive."

A green light flashed across everyone's heads and disappeared into the horizon.

A few seconds later, the air around Qi An fluctuated, and Fugui appeared beside her, politely grabbing the king's collar.

"Your Majesty the King..."

"Your Majesty the King..."

The Prime Minister exclaimed, and no one remained calm.

The king of Country Y has no real power, but he is indeed the spiritual leader of the country. He enjoys support from the whole country and has the supreme status.

It can be said that the royal family is permanent, but the prime ministers come and go.

The king was hung by his collar a hundred meters in the air, and he rolled his eyes in fear.

The noise below displeased Boss Qi. She said in a cold voice, "I am old and cannot stand the noise. If I get scared and my hands tremble, your king will fall to the ground and be a box."

Everyone: "..."

Silence fell.

Qi An looked at the old king, with a kind and amiable expression on his face: "Regarding the third request, what do you think, King?"

Fugui added sincerely, "We only asked for half, you still have the other half."

The king trembled and could not speak.

Ten seconds later, Qi An said calmly: "Very good, now I want two-thirds."

The king's teeth were chattering, he didn't even dare to look down, and trembled as he said:

"We will pay back what we owe Country Z, but the royal collection is our own cultural relics, why give it to Country Z?"

The Prime Minister and cabinet ministers quickly chimed in: "Yes, those are our own cultural relics."

Qi An pointed at the museum below and said sarcastically, "Then why are all the cultural relics in here belong to other people?"

king:"……"

Everyone: "..."

"Besides, other countries asked for it several times. What did you say? Hmm?"

The Prime Minister's face was burning. What they said at the time was...

"Cultural relics are proof of human culture and art. They belong to all of humanity. Country Y is just helping everyone keep them. This can also better promote cultural exchanges."

With some high-sounding words, the robber was whitewashed into a cultural ambassador.

Qi An followed suit: "I don't want to steal your cultural relics, just for you to see..."

She pointed to the ruins that could be seen everywhere in Country Y and said sincerely: "The conditions here are too poor and not suitable for preserving cultural relics.

I just asked Country Z to keep it for you temporarily. When you rebuild your homeland and recover your national strength, you can take it back at any time."

The Prime Minister, who has so many things to complain about, is unable to refute this statement.

Who is to blame for their poor conditions?

Want to go back?

We are all thousand-year-old foxes, who don't know each other? How can I take it back?

Besides, if you want to get back cultural relics, you have to use your strength.

Country Y is in ruins. Its military base needs to be rebuilt, and it has to pay back the sky-high bill from Country Z. Where do they get the money to develop their national strength?

For the next few decades or even hundreds of years, Country Y will have to keep a low profile in front of Country Z.

Do you still dare to ask for cultural relics? Are you tired of living? Are you afraid that people will not remember the national hatred and family feuds a hundred years ago?

Fugui looked very surprised and said, "This is for the sake of cultural exchange for all mankind, you guys are not so selfish, are you?

Moreover, you hide your cultural relics and hardly show them to others. How can we communicate with each other?"

king:"……"

Prime Minister and Cabinet Ministers: "..."

Speechless.

Qi An reminded with a smile: "It's three quarters."

Fugui suddenly loosened his grip, and the king's body fell instantly, with screams resounding through the sky.

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