Traveling back and forth from ancient times to the present, the prince pursues love in the modern ti

As luck would have it, Lord Xu actually handed in the memorial, and Emperor Jing was so angry that he threw it to the ground.

"Xu Mingyuan, inform Song Jinbao to bring his photographic equipment to court tomorrow morning."

Chief Steward Xu's heart skipped a beat. "Your Majesty, this seems to be against the rules." He said as he quickly picked up the memorial.

Now Chief Steward Xu had grown bolder and even took a sneak peek at the contents of the memorial when he picked it up.

Emperor Xiao Jing was still furious and would not listen to anyone's advice. "What rules? I am the rules!"

"Here!"

Thinking of what he had just seen, Chief Steward Xu quickly went out to make arrangements.

It's outrageous that someone would dare to suspect that Miss Xia's photo studio was using witchcraft.

After the morning court session ended the next day, Emperor Jing did not let the ministers leave in a hurry.

This abnormal behavior caused the ministers to become nervous again. What was the emperor going to do next?

Isn’t the January deadline not up yet?

Emperor Xiao Jing nodded, and General Manager Xu understood.

"Song Jinbao, the son of Duke Song's mansion, is here to see you~"

The ministers all turned around and looked towards the door.

Here it comes, here it comes, the trouble finally comes.

The Duke of Song wanted to donate it to them as an example.

Just when the ministers were still thinking about it, they saw a man following Song Jinbao with a camera.

Ministers who had gone there to take photos were relieved, as they had actually gone there to take pictures!

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Song Jinbao calmly walked to the center of the hall and said, "I, Song Jinbao, pay my respects to the Emperor!"

"Be flat!"

After Song Jinbao stood up, Emperor Jing pointed at Lord Xu and said to him, "Lord Xu believes that taking photos of people constitutes witchcraft and can capture people's souls. Is this true?"

Shen Xiang was furious. What an idiot! Didn't he see that the emperor had sent a gift for the opening?

If you want to find fault with someone, can't you try to look at it from another perspective?

Many ministers admired Lord Xu for his courage to shit on a tiger's neck, and they all silently lit a candle for him in their hearts.

Song Jinbao said, "Sir, I wonder how many photos are needed to capture a person's soul?"

Lord Xu was stunned. If this was said once, then many people had taken pictures during the opening days, and some people had also taken pictures at the scene, and they were all fine. It seemed unreasonable.

"Humph, the soul-stealing thing can't be seen after just one or two times. It will weaken over and over again. If you take too many shots, the soul will gradually become unstable!"

Lord Xu spoke so seriously that some people actually believed him, and were terrified that they might lose their souls one day if they were not careful.

"Oh? In that case, Song Jinbao, please take more photos of the ministers.

I hold their souls in my hands, and if anyone dares to disobey, I will tear their souls apart!"

"This……"

What does it have to do with them? Isn't this just an innocent victim?

But let’s just take the photos. The photo studio is very busy right now and they haven’t got a number yet.

Now you can enjoy VIP treatment and skip the queue!

"Mr. Song, please take a nice picture of me. I want to enlarge it and put it up at home!"

"No problem! My photography skills are absolutely top-notch. I can enlarge it to whatever size you want, and it will be a one-to-one reproduction. Where do you want to shoot it? In the main hall or outside?"

"Let's go to the main hall, so that our descendants can see me attending court."

emperor:"……"

We can't let these old guys get away with it.

"Song Jinbao, just ask the ministers for money after the filming."

Ministers: "..."

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"Also, we'll arrange for someone to come and take photos of Lord Xu and his family every day. The photos will stop when the soul disappears. Lord Xu will bear the cost himself!"

After saying this, Emperor Xiao Jing flicked his sleeves and left!

Song Jinbao thought the emperor was so nice that he even arranged a regular customer for him!

It's just a pity for Master Xu. I don't know how many years his family fortune will last. His fees are not cheap!

Although Emperor Jing was frugal and made his ministers pay for their own expenses, they were still very happy.

Not only do you avoid queuing, you can take photos wherever you want. As long as you are willing to pay extra, the emperor won’t even care if you take photos in the Imperial Study.

If you add more, you can even take a photo with the emperor, but the fee is a bit ridiculously high and not something that ordinary people can afford. Even ministers who can afford it would not dare to take it.

However, merchants from all over the country began to get excited when they heard the news. If they could have a photo with the emperor, their ancestral graves would be filled with joy!

Emperor Xiao Jing didn't know that he had been betrayed by Xia Youan.

……

"What is the emperor worried about?"

Xia Youan came back from the photo studio and wanted to discuss making money with Emperor Xiaojing, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Emperor Xiaojing with a sad face.

Now, Xia Youan entered and exited the imperial study as if she were returning to her own study. The eunuchs were too lazy to inform her, and Emperor Jing was too lazy to look up at her.

"The one-month deadline is almost up, and I wonder how much money these ministers can come up with. If they only have a few hundred thousand, the next six months will be difficult."

Xia Youan dragged a chair to sit opposite Emperor Xiaojing, propped his chin with his hand, and looked at him with pity, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk ~ You are such a poor emperor!"

Emperor Xiaojing: "..."

Although that’s true, you don’t have to say it in front of me, right?

Emperor Xiao Jing rolled his eyes at her, then lowered his head to review memorials, too lazy to say another word to her.

"Here, this is for you!" Xia Youan took out a stack of banknotes from his bag and handed it to Emperor Xiaojing.

Emperor Xiao Jing was also stunned when he saw so many banknotes, and looked at Xia Youan in disbelief.

How come this guy, who always just steals things from him, has a change of heart and is willing to give him money?

Emperor Xiao Jing took the money tentatively, and Xia Youan actually let go.

"Are you sure it's for me?" Emperor Xiao Jing asked doubtfully.

"Are you sure? Aren't they all in your hands?"

Emperor Xiao Jing returned the money to Xia Youan. He didn't believe that pie would fall from the sky.

Xia Youan asked doubtfully, "What's wrong? Is the money I gave you too hot?"

"Well! Based on your moral character, it's impossible for you to be so kind. I'm afraid of falling into a trap!"

Xia Youan: “…”

The boat of friendship can capsize at any time.

"Your Majesty, are you envious of the roads being built in Beichuan? Do you wish all the roads in the country could be built like this?"

How can I not be envious? I envy him to death, okay?

Emperor Xiao Jing nodded, "Yes!"

"Do you want to see modern grains that can produce 1,000 kilograms per mu? In two years, we can feed the entire nation!"

Emperor Xiao Jing thought about it and nodded again, realizing that it was indeed the case.

"Don't you want the people under your rule to have a safe and secure environment for their elders and children?"

Every time Xia Youan said something, Emperor Jing nodded vigorously. These were the dreams he wanted to realize.

When Chu Moyuan told him that he wanted to see the world become one, he thought that children just liked to dream unrealistic dreams.

But after going to the modern era, his ambitions grew, and some of his dreams could still be realized.

He wanted to build roads, bridges, buy new crop seeds, build houses, schools, orphanages and nursing homes.

"Your Majesty, to achieve this, the cost is not small, and it requires continuous expenditure. Can the national treasury take out so much money?"

The beautiful dream that Emperor Xiaojing was just immersed in was ruthlessly broken by Xia Youan.

"Ugh!"

Xia Youan took the opportunity to stuff more money into Emperor Xiaojing's pocket and said, "Your Majesty, don't be discouraged. I'm sending you money, aren't I?"