Chapter 97 We Are All Acting
The person who came was none other than Jun Jingrui.
When Jun Jingrui's voice rang out, a group of people all lowered their heads, shouting "Your Highness the Crown Prince", and automatically made way for him.
Jun Jingrui enjoyed this kind of display very much.
He said "Stand up" with pride on his face, and then walked to Qi Ziyan with a breeze.
"Are you Qi Ziyan?" Jun Jingrui looked Qi Ziyan up and down, then nodded, "Not bad, not bad, exactly the same as in the live broadcast."
Qi Ziyan reeked of rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs. He really thought he had traveled to ancient times, but when he heard the word "live broadcast", he suddenly came to his senses.
How could this be ancient times? There was no such thing as live streaming in ancient times. Moreover, listening to the words of this "prince", it seemed that they had seen me in the live broadcast.
Qi Ziyan felt much more relieved. As long as the person was still in the modern world, they couldn't do anything to him.
The prince, dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, and the smelly Qi Ziyan looked at each other. The scene was inexplicably funny.
"Why don't you greet me when you see me?" Jun Jingrui asked.
Qi Ziyan held his head high, not wanting to succumb to Jun Jingrui's aura at all. He was even more arrogant than Jun Jingrui.
"Salute? Hahaha, brother, stop being so funny. I'm really putting on a costume and acting like I'm on top of you. To tell you the truth, I'm actually the emperor. According to seniority, you have to call me..."
Before Qi Ziyan could finish his words, the guard following Jun Jingrui slapped Qi Ziyan in the face.
"Shut up! You dare to be rude to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? I think you are tired of living!"
At least he is also a star, and there are so many viewers watching his live broadcast. Qi Ziyan was immediately furious and said "Pooh" to Jun Jingrui, "We are all actors, no one should make such a joke without acting skills."
"An actor? How dare you compare me with those actors?" Jun Jingrui raised his eyebrows, "Someone, take him to the prison and let him see if my identity is real!"
Following Jun Jingrui's order, two rows of guards with swords lined up. Two people stepped out, grabbed Qi Ziyan's arms, one on the left and one on the right, and lifted him up.
Qi Ziyan tried to twist his arms a few times, but the two guards were too strong and he couldn't break free.
"No way, it's just a play, why take it so seriously?" Qi Ziyan shouted at the people who were watching the show, "What are you still standing there for? Come and help me! I, Qi Ziyan, am not someone who doesn't know how to repay a favor. If anyone wants my autograph in the future, I'll give it to them for free..."
Before Qi Ziyan could finish his words, a guard beside him made a vomiting expression with disgust and chopped Qi Ziyan's neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious.
There were many torture instruments in the prison of the Prince's Mansion, and one of them was the one that Qi Ziyan had suffered.
Jun Jingrui was not as law-abiding as modern people. In that era, the royal family was the law itself.
Judging from the comments in the live broadcast room these days, Jun Jingrui is disgusted by Qi Ziyan and has long wanted to cut him into pieces. Ji Chenxing is too lazy to deal with a clown like Qi Ziyan, so it is a good choice to leave him to Jun Jingrui.
The torture instruments in Jun Jingrui's cell will teach Qi Ziyan what courtesy is.
As for whether there will be any life safety issues at Qi Zi's banquet, there is no need to worry about that at all.
According to the system, although the people who go back using the "exile" function are entities, the damage they suffered in ancient times will not be brought to the present.
Moreover, once he suffers fatal injuries, he will immediately disappear in ancient times, then wake up from the present, and when he falls asleep next time, he will be a completely intact person again.
The market was a little far from Jun Jingrui's palace. Ji Chenxing didn't look at what was happening next and turned his attention to the present.
The sky was gloomy and it seemed like it was going to rain. In order to better entertain Zhang Tian and the Qi family, Xu Fang cooked a lot of dishes and took out almost everything she could.
Add to that the dishes that Zhang Tian brought with him, and it can be considered a sumptuous meal.
Xu Fang was a little slow in cooking alone, so Zhang Tian would occasionally take out some of the vegetables and meat he brought and send them to the Ji family.
In addition to greeting Ji Chenxing every time, Zhang Tian also tried to get close to Ji Huaiyu, as if he wanted to ask Ji Huaiyu for some useful connections and sources of goods.
But Ji Huaiyu didn't say much, and the more he dressed like Zhang Tian, the more familiar he felt.
Zhang Tian's figure seemed to be 90% similar to the figure who stole things in the warehouse a few nights ago.
Ancient times, imperial palace, imperial study.
Summer is about to begin, and the sky rumbled with the first thunder of the year.
As the thunder sounded, something suddenly flashed twice not far in front of Jun Heng's eyes, and then a screen appeared out of thin air.
This screen is very recognizable: although the sky outside suddenly becomes gloomy again, it does not affect the bright sunshine inside the screen.
On the screen, five people in strange costumes were sitting in a weirdly decorated house, talking and laughing. Among them, the other four people called the woman in blue clothes "Chenxing" from time to time.
Jun Heng immediately understood that this was Ji Chenxing’s live broadcast, and he finally saw it!
In today's world, there are two countries, Zhou and Ping, in the south, and one country, Beiliang, in the north. Daliang is located in the middle land, and although it has all the advantages, it is also coveted by other countries.
Ever since he became emperor, Jun Heng has always wanted to see how other countries are governed and whether there is anything he can learn from them.
However, he seldom left the palace. Even when he did, he would travel around his own country and never had the opportunity to learn or draw lessons.
And today, I finally saw Ji Chenxing’s live broadcast room.
The country in the live broadcast room is also another country, and there should be many things we can learn from it.
Before Jun Heng had time to feel happy, the eunuch's sharp voice brought his thoughts back to reality.
"Report - Jiangnan Disaster Inspector requests to see you -"
The Disaster Inspector can be said to be an official position unique to Daliang.
In recent years, droughts and floods have occurred frequently, each time causing tens of millions of deaths and injuries. In order to prepare for these disasters in advance, Daliang specially created the official position of "Disaster Inspector".
This official position does not do anything on a daily basis, but once there are signs of a disaster outbreak, the disaster inspectors in various places must report to Jun Heng immediately.
It can be said that the person Jun Heng is most afraid of seeing now is the Disaster Inspector.
Jun Heng put down the letter in his hand and said, "Let him in."
As soon as the disaster inspector was summoned, he ran into the imperial study in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, the situation this year is not good."
"Tell me." Jun Heng frowned.
The disaster inspector knelt on the ground with a plop. "This year's disaster may be more serious than in previous years. In addition, Beiliang King Lu Yuzhou is seriously ill. It seems that Zhou wants to unite with Beiliang King Cheng to seize the throne, and then take advantage of our disaster this year to attack us!"