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This happened so suddenly, how did he become a god worshipped by the Wei Dynasty?

Su Yuan was a little panicked for a moment.

Knowing her own strengths and weaknesses, she understood that currently helping Xiao Yanheng was more because she was standing on the shoulders of giants and drawing on the wisdom and strength of many predecessors.

Besides, this is a materialistic world now, and it is impossible for such a thing as deification to happen.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan immediately sat down at the table and picked up a pen to write a reply.

She was worried that if she didn't explain quickly, preparations for the celebration would already have begun.

The speed of this reply was beyond Xiao Yanheng's imagination.

When he received the letter, he opened it and read it almost immediately.

He found that Su Yuan's handwriting was disorganized and she was obviously very nervous. Her writing style was completely different from her usual calm and composed style.

At the same time, she also mentioned in the letter that she hoped to receive some antiques as rewards rather than thanks.

Looking at these crooked words, Xiao Yanheng couldn't help but smile.

He knew that Su Yuan was still the pragmatic girl and was not overwhelmed by this illusory matter of becoming a god.

"Deng Zhuo, come here for a moment."

Xiao Yanheng instructed calmly, his eyes fixed on the letter in his hand, as if he wanted to see something through it.

"The servant is here."

The old eunuch answered and immediately came trotting over. His respectful attitude made it clear to everyone that he was in a high position and had great power, yet he did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

Xiao Yanheng recalled that when he was young, he once won first place in an archery competition.

At that time, his father rewarded him with an excellent bow, which was not only a weapon to him, but also the supreme honor.

"Go find that bow. I want to give it to the gods."

He looked a little nostalgic when he said this.

The eunuch in charge was shocked.

Your Majesty is willing to give away even the most beloved thing from childhood!

"Why don't you go quickly?"

"Yes!"

Deng Zhuo almost immediately turned around and walked towards the door, moving quickly and decisively, fearing that any slower move would anger this distinguished master.

"Pack this bow with extreme care and present it to the gods along with the antiques Prince Han recently presented. Make sure everything is intact."

After hearing the order, he responded to Deng Zhuo and then asked hesitantly, "Your Majesty, don't you plan to write a letter to the immortal yourself this time?"

After hearing this, Xiao Yanheng was stunned, a complicated expression appeared on his face, and then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"No, I've been very busy with government affairs lately, and I still have many important matters to deal with, so I won't bother the gods."

Seeing this scene, He and Deng Zhuo could only sigh silently in their hearts.

Your Majesty always likes to keep things secret and refuses to speak out.

After he and Deng Zhuo retreated, Xiao Yanheng's face slowly showed some anxiety that was difficult to conceal.

He didn't dare ask too much from Su Yuan.

What if she thought she had gone too far?

Xiao Yanheng didn't want to take this risk.

It is already difficult for me to see Su Yuan. If there is a misunderstanding between us, I really don’t know how to make up for it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frowned.

"Brother Emperor!"

At this time, Xiao Lishi rushed in.

Panting and flushed, he grabbed the teacup on the table and drank it as soon as he entered the room.

Seeing his brother in such a miserable state, Xiao Yanheng couldn't help but frown.

After drinking for a while, he still seemed unsatisfied. However, Xiao Lishi also noticed his brother's dissatisfaction and quickly said, "Royal brother, I found that something is wrong in Jiangnan! The situation there makes me very worried."

"Be clear."

Xiao Yanheng said in a deep voice.

Unlike his usual playful expression, Xiao Lishi's expression was much more serious this time: "There's a problem with the tax revenue over there!"

These words instantly changed Xiao Yanheng's expression.

"Is it because of a shortage of food or supplies?"

he asked.

Xiao Lishi replied with a strange look on his face, "It's actually a problem with the fabric."

Xiao Yanheng, who had been frowning, relaxed a little.

"Is it because there aren't enough silkworms this year or there aren't enough weavers?"

He asked, with a vague guess in his mind.

Xiao Lishi shook his head slightly. "There hasn't been much change in these areas. However, we've noticed that the amount of cloth has indeed decreased. In fact, compared to what's been delivered from other places, the number from the Jiangnan area is even lower."

After hearing what his brother said, Xiao Yanheng's expression immediately became serious. He began to realize how serious the problem behind this situation might be.

After thinking for a while, he gave an order to his subordinates standing beside him: "Immediately send someone to investigate the specific cause of this incident. If they are found to be secretly hoarding cloth..."

An idea flashed through his mind quickly.

"Perhaps these people used this cloth to trade with foreign tribes? After all, winter is almost here, and cloth is a valuable commodity for those who lack warmth."

When Xiao Lishi heard this, he was completely shocked: "Brother, are you serious? Doing this is simply a heinous crime of treason!"

Hearing this question, Xiao Yanheng sneered disdainfully, "For them, what is impossible? This group of people must be constantly thinking about how to share the world with the so-called 'scholar-official class'."

Seeing that his brother had made such a conclusion, Xiao Lishi did not continue to argue. After all, there was no point in saying anything now.

As the emotions that had been pent up in his heart for a long time were released, Xiao Yanheng felt that the breath that was blocked in his chest became unblocked.

"Go prepare some fake account books. If that group of people completely loses control and turns against us, we'll have a precautionary measure in advance."

Xiao Lishi nodded heavily in response.

"I obey my orders."

……

When Su Yuan woke up from her dream, she was surrounded by a pile of gifts.

Out of curiosity, she carefully opened the package in front of her and took out the bow and arrow hidden inside.

The moment Su Yuan came into contact with this weapon, he was immediately shocked by the ingenious craftsmanship.

I saw that the surface of the wooden bow was carved with various patterns. The workmanship was complicated but extremely exquisite, revealing the extremely high level of the craftsman.

With a feeling of almost awe, Su Yuan gently touched the treasure in his hand.

Although the bow has become old after long-term use, every mark left on it silently tells its story.

"Could it be that this is the weapon that His Highness Xiao Yanheng used personally when he was young?"

Thinking of this, Su Yuan couldn't help but become more cautious.

Su Yuan recalled some records in the history of the Great Wei, and those words slowly emerged in her mind.

It is said that this bow accompanied Xiao Yanheng through his youth, bringing him a lot of comfort and strength during those difficult days, but later it disappeared and vanished in the long river of history.

It turned out that it fell into his hands?