Zhu Yousong's tablet computer does not have a camera, so he can only be used to listen to music and watch movies. After listening to Lin Yu's words, he immediately became interested, "Lin Aiqing, please open my eyes."

"Your Majesty is up to you, put on a poss... Yes, that's it."

Lin Yu aimed at Zhu Yousong for a while and then showed it to him: "Your Majesty, please take a look, your heroic posture has been preserved, and it will still be as clear and true as it is now decades later."

"Oh...it's amazing!"

Zhu Yousong once again opened his eyes and couldn't let go of his love when he took it from Lin Yu. "This portrait is so realistic. I seem to see another self. Even the best painter in the Ming Dynasty did not have this ability, and he could become a painting in the blink of an eye. This is a priceless treasure!"

Lin Yu smiled and said, "Yes, the value of this treasure is not under the divine painting machine. It is called... Immortal, Immortal Painting Machine."

Zhu Yousong happily prepared to go out with his cell phone: "I will paint a portrait of Concubine Song, and I will definitely please her."

Lin Yu couldn't help but feel speechless. Didn't you still have a deep affection for Bai Suzhen just now? Why did you fall in love with someone else in the blink of an eye?

More importantly, you, a playful tyrant, haven't expressed your feelings yet. This is a priceless treasure. Isn't it a loss to have a second-rank official position?

"Your Majesty, let's wait. This immortal painting machine has an important function. He can record a clip and record an action."

Lin Yu took back the "Immortal Painting Machine" and ordered Zhu Yousong to perform a punch and shoot it for him.

“Okay…”

Zhu Yousong did as he did, moving his bloated body in front of the eyes of several eunuchs, punching and kicking, and moving around. Not to mention that he was such a flexible fat man, he was not useless!

Seeing Zhu Yousong being fooled by himself like a monkey, Lin Yu felt both funny and sad. With such a foolish monarch who was playing in a playful manner, Ma Shiying and Ruan Dacheng, can the Ming Dynasty be saved?

In the eyes of these monarchs and ministers, after winning the Battle of Yangzhou, the world will be peaceful and peaceful, and the world will be peaceful.

From top to bottom, no one cared about the next moves of the Qing army, no one cared about the casualties in Yangzhou, and everyone was intrigue.

As the king of a country, Zhu Yousong was in vain. A small tablet and a cell phone could make him play like a monkey. Where is the majesty of the emperor? Can you expect such a mediocre talent to revive the Ming Dynasty and regain the mountains?

As the chief minister of the cabinet, Ma Shiying did not care about the next trend of the Qing army, but was deliberately trying to suppress Shi Kefa, who was fighting against the enemy on the front line, seized the powerful armored vehicles, and was selfish. What is the responsibility of the prime minister of a country?

As the Minister of War, Ruan Dacheng is equivalent to the head of the national defense department that Lin Yu traveled through. He only knows how to recite poems and essays all day long, and is nostalgic for fireworks and brothels, gathering villains. He is a gangster literati who is both black and white. How can such a person be so virtuous?

Other cabinets, such as Zhang Shenyan, Liu Zongzhou, Gao Hongtu, and others, proposed that the emperor ask him about the war on the front line, but were they still silent and self-protection?

Warlords who were separating the various places, such as Zuo Liangyu, Huang Degong, Liu Liangzuo, and Zheng Zhilong, took the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty in their hearts? How many of them did not preserve their strength and change their minds?

As a time traveler, Lin Yu knew the crux of the Ming Dynasty: in recent years, eunuchs were in power, party struggles continued, taxes were not carried out, military system was decadent, foreign enemies invaded, peasants rebelled, and natural disasters were one after another. The once extremely powerful Ming Dynasty gradually collapsed, and was beaten by the Qing Dynasty, which had only a few hundred thousand people, and was divided into pieces.

If the king is wise and the ministers are wise, Lin Yu is willing to do his best to help the Southern Ming turn around and drive away the Qing Dynasty.

But no one asked about his political affairs, no one asked about his war situation on the front line, and almost everyone was jealous of the invincible armored car, treating himself as a passerby who came to Beijing to deliver express delivery.

Even if Lin Yu was willing to discuss the next strategy of the Ming Dynasty, who would listen?

Such a Ming court was already terminally ill, and such a Ming court was hopeless. Lin Yu could only find a way out and be a "flattering minister" who pleases the king to seek the greatest benefits in the future.

"Lin Aiqing, is that okay?"

Tired Zhu Yousong stopped fists and came to Lin Yu to check the picture.

"Oh... I'm done with the filming, please take a look at it." Lin Yu hurriedly closed his messy thoughts and played the clip he had just recorded to Zhu Yousong.

"Haha... It's so amazing. I didn't expect that I could see my heroic posture with my own eyes. It's so majestic. This skill is extraordinary!" Zhu Yousong danced excitedly, and his face almost burst into laughter.

"Your Majesty, I have just formed a new army and the funds are tight..."

Lin Yu clearly wanted Zhu Yousong to increase his position, but he shot him and pretended to ask Zhu Yousong for a reward. In the art of war, this is called "striking the east and attacking the west".

Zhu Yousong was indeed trapped. When he heard Lin Yu ask for money, his smile drooped, "Lin Aiqing, I really have something to hide. I just succeeded to the throne last summer. The treasury is empty. Where can I have spare money... This way, I will promote you and get promoted!"

Zhu Yousong pondered for a moment and ordered the eunuch Lu Jiude, who was serving beside him: "Transfer my will to grant Lin Aiqing the third rank General Zhaoyong, well... let's do it, it's great!"

How great is this? To be promoted to a title is a blank check. At most, a seal is engraved. Isn’t it much better than taking money from the treasury? Besides, the treasury in Nanjing has been empty for a long time, and rats are almost a disaster in groups of three or five.

Lin Yu looked reluctant: "Your Majesty, I have been promoted to the third rank of General Huaiyuan today. I am afraid that it will be criticized by moving twice a day. I'd better ask Your Majesty to take back his life and reward me with a sum of funds?"

"Who dares to criticize me? I will kill his whole family!"

Zhu Yousong waved his sleeves and seemed very courageous. "I have a word and made up my mind, so I'll go back and rest early. I'll let Concubine Song see this treasure..."

"Your Majesty, please wait!" Lin Yu bowed, "Since the national treasury is empty, I would like to ask Your Majesty for a dancer and ask Your Majesty for your kindness."

Zhu Yousong waved his sleeves and said generously: "I thought it was a big deal. As long as I didn't ask me for money, everything else would be easy to say! I gave you ten palace maids, and you can come to the palace tomorrow to choose by yourself."

"Uh...is this appropriate?"

Lin Yu was quite surprised and had some good feelings for the emperor with thick neck and double chin.

This person may not be a good emperor, but he is not a bad person either. It is only because of Ma Shiying that Shi Kefa pushed him to the throne.

Zhu Yousong had just walked a few steps and turned around and walked back. He lowered his voice in Lin Yu's ear and asked hesitantly: "My dear, I...I want to...I ask you, it's me and my beloved concubine who are playing on the bed... Can this...the immortal painting function be portrayed?"

Lin Yu smiled strangely: "Of course, as long as there is light, you can record it."

"What a baby!"

Zhu Yousong was overjoyed and left the palace from the back door like a gust of wind and headed straight for Concubine Song's bedroom.

A tablet computer and a camera phone allowed Lin Yu to upgrade two levels in a row, only one step away from achieving the task released by the system. Lin Yu and his other treasures came to fool Zhu Yousong, and he couldn't help but feel in a good mood.

Worried that Ruan Dacheng would come to sue the emperor, Lin Yu left the Meridian Gate of the Forbidden City and waited on the Jinshui Bridge for nearly an hour, but there was no movement. A heart slowly landed on the ground.

"The noise and hustle and bustle in the Ruan Mansion have gradually dissipated, and Ruan Dacheng has not come to complain. Could it be that he has given up just like that?"

Lin Yu thought hard for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "So that's it. It must be Ma Shiying and Ruan Dacheng who was afraid of being distracted. I brought the method of driving the armored car into the coffin."

After thinking it through, Lin Yu completely relieved and prepared to return to the inn to rest for two hours. Tomorrow, he drove the mekava off the boat and could not be placed on the river.
Chapter completed!