"Thank you, I want your two cakes."

Wang Xiao reached out and picked up the two cakes played by Li Qingzhao, and in her disbelief gaze, he smiled and pushed down the mahjong plaque in front of him.

Li Qingzhao, who was squinting her eyes, showed murderous aura, and subconsciously reached out to get the wine pot.

Then, the wine pot was empty.

Looking at the angry Li Qingzhao, Mingyue, who was playing the card rack opposite, couldn't stop smiling, and hurriedly called the maids to come over to drink.

Li Qingzhao has a good wine, especially when playing cards, she will definitely enjoy drinking.

"You have lost all your chips, so let's stop here today."

The chips for the three of them playing mahjong were almost all concentrated in front of Wang Xiao at this time. In front of Li Qingzhao and Mingyue, it was empty.

Li Qingzhao, who thinks he is a master of skills and is still busy writing a mahjong scripture recently, began to cheat and say that he would continue to play anything.

She was unwilling to admit defeat.

Wang Xiao smiled and pushed the card down, "Agreement is an agreement. If you don't follow it, there will be no next time."

Li Qingzhao stroked her hair and touched the card with one hand. "It's just afternoon. If you don't play cards, what can you play?"

Feeling the light shining in Wang Xiao's eyes, Li Qingzhao subconsciously jumped up, "No! It's not good in broad daylight!"

Wang Xiao stood up with a disappointed look on his face, "This is a great weather, don't stay at home and drink and play cards all day. Spring is here, let me go out for a walk."

"The great official, everything in the mansion is busy, and I can't leave. It's better for the great official to go with my wife."

Mingyue is very sensible and is very obedient to Li Qingzhao. In addition, the two have known each other for many years, and after Li Qingzhao entered the mansion, he entrusted all the affairs of the mansion to her.

Wang Xiao pinched her little hand, "Wait for two days, I will accompany you out for a walk."

It is now the spring of the 12th year of Yuanfu, and Wang Xiao has been serving as prime minister for several years.

The new law he proposed was supported by the emperor and the court, and began to be vigorously promoted everywhere.

The Xixia, which had been dragging the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years and consumed countless manpower, material resources and financial resources in advance.

Subjugated the respectful Dali and disrupted the Liao Kingdom, which had endless internal struggles.

Through the caravan, we also sent a large amount of spirits with trace elements to the Tubo and Jin tribes, leading-plated iron pots, etc.

At this time, the external environment of the Song Dynasty was unprecedentedly good.

Without external pressure, there is still a lot of wealth and materials in my hands.

In addition, Wang Xiao integrated the sounds in the court, making the Yuanfu reform progress very smoothly this time.

The people who have been under the slaughter can breathe and their lives are getting better. The market is becoming more and more prosperous.

"What do you think of this Song Fenghua?"

Wang Xiao and Li Qingzhao walked shoulder to shoulder on the streets of Bianliang City, and he proudly showed his achievements to the women.

"The people have enough food and clothing, and they can support their families as long as they are willing to work."

"The welfare plan arranged by the high-ranking officials will give the people a place to support their elderly, have access to care for their illnesses, and have little learning."

"Build a new school to give free opportunities for those who can't afford to go to school. Letting study and literacy no longer be just to be an official for the imperial examination, but to truly learn how to be a human being."

"The administration is clear and clear, and the literati no longer drinks and enjoys all day long, but does things in real life."

Li Qingzhao stopped and looked at Wang Xiao sideways, her eyes full of admiration. "Grand official, this is the beauty of the Song Dynasty that I dreamed of. This is all the credit of the great official."

"It's good that you like it. I do it all for you."

Wang Xiao smiled and stretched out his hand, Li Qingzhao covered her mouth and smiled, and also stretched out her hand to hold it.

The two of them walked forward with laughter and integrated into this beautiful picture of the Qingming Festival of Bianliang City-

In the 15th year of Xuanhe in the Song Dynasty, the Song army went out to the frontier to wipe out the remnants of the Khitan and pacified the northern grasslands.

It was also in this year that Wang Xiao, who had been the prime minister for decades, took the initiative to retire from his illness.

Zhao Xu, who had been holding a breath, finally closed his eyes with peace of mind after Wang Xiao retired.

This is also impossible.

Wang Xiao has been the prime minister for decades, and how can he underestimate the power in his hands?

If it weren't for his uninvolved military power and had no children, Zhao Xu would have dragged him away before he died.

Now Wang Xiao takes the initiative to abdicate, which has brought a perfect end to the decades of friendship between the two.

Later, the crown prince Zhao Mao ascended the throne and succeeded to the new emperor.

However, this has nothing to do with Wang Xiao. He took Li Qingzhao and Mingyue to leave Bianliang City, traveling between the world and the mountains and rivers, and enjoying the beautiful scenery of the world.

When Wang Xiao was walking around the world, the court was also in chaos.

Qin Hui, who has been suppressed by Wang Xiao for many years and even took the initiative to seek refuge, was ruthlessly scolded by Qin Hui, seized the opportunity to try to get to power.

Then Li Hui, who was in power, destroyed him in the dust with his backhand.

Wang Xiao just read these in his correspondence and forgot them.

The court in this world has nothing to do with him anymore.

After wandering around the world for many years, Mingyue and Li Qingzhao died one after another.

When Li Qingzhao left, Wang Xiao asked her if she had seen enough of the Song Dynasty Fenghua in her life.

Li Qingzhao said, I just want to see you in the next life.

After the burial, Wang Xiao stood on the top of the mountain and watched the sea of ​​clouds surging under his feet.

He threw away the travel notes he wrote over the years and walked forward and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

The person who saw this scene picked up his travel notes and collected them quietly. When his descendants took them out a thousand years later, they caused a huge sensation.

Later generations had a very high opinion of Wang Xiao and was the first person to be published in the history of the Song Dynasty.

But Wang Xiao no longer cared about these things—

"The mission is completed and 12 attribute points are obtained. Li Qingzhao thanks you for letting her see all the Song Dynasty Fenghua, without experiencing the infinite disappointment of being unable to return to her hometown, and without dying alone in the pain of loneliness. She is willing to give you the ability to play mahjong."

Wang Xiao fell backwards and fell heavily on the bed.

Looking at the familiar ceiling above his head, he closed his eyes and ignored the notification from the wishing system.

The wishing system is also very sensible. He knows that Wang Xiao is at a time when his spirit and worldview are rapidly alternating. After saying that, he lurks in the ashtray.

This time when Wang Xiao returned, his emotions and mental aspects were obviously much worse than before.

The main reason is that the words Li Qingzhao said only want to see you in the next life.

Living together for such a long time has had a great impact on Wang Xiao.

He was in the room for three days without saying a word.

The phone kept ringing until it was out of power.

In the end, Wang Xiao, who came out of the previous mission world, added all the attribute points to his mental power without hesitation.

The mental power of reaching 32 points finally made him emerge from this inexplicable emotion.

Wang Xiao first went to the Dream of the Red Chamber and the Water Margin world to experience different styles to relieve stress.

After I came back, I still didn't turn on my phone. I went online to check some information and then attended a meeting of Dior's new products.

Although the scene is mainly women, there are also many men who come to see the face of Baozi.

Wang Xiao was lucky. He bought a male perfume and was shot. He could go on stage and say a few words to his spokesperson Baoziface.

"Hello."

"Hello, thank you for supporting Dior."

Wang Xiao's eyes flashed a little, and after a moment he smiled calmly, "Now you see me."

Baozi looked at him in confusion, not understanding what this sentence means.

Wang Xiao smiled, nodded, and said goodbye.

I fulfilled your wish and I can really say goodbye this time.

Looking at the man who turned around and left, the bun face could feel the joy, melancholy, relief and some indescribable feelings in the words.

When she subconsciously wanted to say something, the next lucky customer had already walked over with joy on his face.

After leaving the mall, Wang Xiao threw the exquisitely packaged perfume into the trash can.

Just kidding, with my charm, I, Daguanren, can I use this perfume to attract girls?

When Wang Xiao returned home, he charged his phone and turned on. Seeing the missed calls and unread messages, he could only grin and go back one by one.

The first thing I replied was naturally the phone call from my parents.

My parents said it was almost the holiday and missed him. Ask him if he had time to go home for the holiday this year.

What’s a bit strange is that this time I didn’t mention asking him to take his girlfriend home.

Wang Xiao also missed his parents, so he agreed without hesitation.
To be continued...