Chapter 95 Extra Chapter: Sky Screen Cinema 1

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[Officer of the Underworld Spiritual Culture Construction Center: Aisin-Gioro Hongli]

"What is that? Sky Curtain 3.0?"

Zhu Di, who was drinking with Emperor Kangxi, looked at the latest message popping up on the underworld communicator and couldn't help but shake his head. "Has the underworld tasted the sweetness last time? How much incense offering do they plan to make this time?"

As Zhu Di opened the notice, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh, look at this name, it's still related to your Great Qing Dynasty. You guys have quite a lot of things to do."

Kangxi rolled his eyes. "If you think we're making a fuss, then don't try to steal my wine! Are you addicted to it?"

Zhu Di shook his head, downed the wine in his hand in one gulp, and looked at the signature at the end, feeling a sour feeling all over his body. "Tsk tsk tsk, it's so hard to get a job in the underworld these days. You've only been here for a few years, and you've already gotten a government job."

"Temporary worker, temporary worker."

Kangxi tried to keep a low profile, but he couldn't suppress the smirk on his face.

Zhu Di could hardly bear to look, but he couldn't suppress his curiosity. He nudged the man's arm and asked, "We've been drinking buddies for decades. Seriously, your son got in because he was the provider of the Sky Curtain data, but how did your grandson get in?"

"Luck, it's all just luck."

LOL, would Kangxi admit that Hongli was "inheriting his father's business" and was the data provider for the 3.0 version of the sky screen?

On the other side, Black Impermanence Fan Wujiu looked speechlessly at White Impermanence Xie Bi'an, who was smiling maliciously, and said, "No, are you serious?"

"What do you mean I'm serious? I didn't make this decision."

Xie Bi'an shrugged indifferently.

"What, is the underworld going to fight the heavenly court for territory?"

"What do you mean by 'grabbing territory'? Lao Fan, you've been working for so many years, how come you don't have any correct understanding?"

Xie Bi'an spoke with righteous indignation, "This is called friendly interaction, making progress together through competition. Besides, the human world is not the territory of the Heavenly Court, is it? We have been divided and governed ourselves for so long, there is no reason why only the Heavenly Court can carry out propaganda in the human world and the Underworld cannot."

"You call projecting the Underworld's celestial screenings onto the human world propaganda? Call it friendly interaction?" Fan Wujiu was at a loss for words; he certainly didn't have that kind of official thinking.

Xie Bi'an nodded, "Otherwise what? The Heavenly Court has created a celestial projection by pulling together the entire timeline of spacetime. We just chose a parallel Qing Dynasty world as a pilot. Isn't the Underworld much more polite to the human world than the Heavenly Court?"

Somewhat convinced, Fan Wujiu still had some questions: "But the things in the underworld are called the Heavenly Curtain, and I always feel that it's a bit strange."

"Sigh, they use the name of Heaven, but when something goes wrong, Heaven takes the blame... No, what I mean is, we learned this from Heaven too, to respect the original."

“I’m not deaf,” Fan Wujiu hesitated, realizing why he couldn’t become a leader; he simply couldn’t master the art of speaking. “But what if the Heavenly Court holds him accountable?”

"Why should they hold us accountable? We're all in the same department, aren't we? Besides, if we really want an explanation, there are temporary workers involved—"

Fan Wujiu suddenly realized, "So that's why you used the same rhetoric to fool Aisin Gioro Hongli into becoming a temporary worker just like his father?"

Xie Bi'an gave him a reproachful look, "You see through it but don't say it—"

...

In the thirty-sixth year of the Kangxi Emperor's reign, Yinreng remained the emperor's darling. Although Kangxi's desire to control Yinreng had reached its peak at this time, it didn't matter; he still doted on this crown prince.

In the thirty-sixth year of the Kangxi Emperor's reign, Yinzhen was nineteen years old and Yinsi was sixteen. Neither of them had been granted a title or established their own residence outside the palace. They were still close brothers who shared similar experiences. Apart from the eldest prince, Yinzhi, who was competing with the Crown Prince, the other younger princes were mostly just playing around and had no other ambitions.

In the thirty-sixth year of the Kangxi Emperor's reign, Tong Guowei gained the emperor's favor, Longkodo began to distinguish himself, Suo'etu made meritorious contributions in battle, while Mingzhu aroused the emperor's dissatisfaction due to his abuse of power.

Also in that year, the course of history was disrupted by a giant screen of light that suddenly appeared in the sky.

"A dome-shaped movie theater?"

"I'll be a heartthrob in the Qing Dynasty?"

"Who is Li Li like? A mini-game?"

"Aisin Gioro... Hongli??"

The grand assembly was interrupted by a suddenly appearing light screen. Everyone came out and looked up at the announcement in the sky, completely bewildered.

"Report—"

At this moment, Longkodo, who had been sent out by Kangxi to investigate the situation, returned and reported to the Emperor that everyone in the capital city could see the canopy.

"This...could it be divine punishment?"

One of the ministers in the crowd spoke up, and the area in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, Tong Guowei stepped forward and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I believe this is a reward from Heaven for Your Majesty's diligence in governing and loving the people. It is a miracle. Judging from the name, it is also a revelation of a heavenly secret."

“Indeed,” Songgotu echoed, “It must be Heaven’s affirmation and blessing upon His Majesty.”

The name is a bit strange, but that doesn't matter. Maintaining the emperor's rule and the stability of the Qing Dynasty is the most important thing.

Kangxi nodded. This moment could be considered the pinnacle of his power and intellect. He was somewhat worried about the impact of the celestial screen, but he was still quite confident in his rule. Besides, judging from the message displayed on the celestial screen, the content it was about to show didn't seem to be anything bad.

It was this signature that made Emperor Kangxi unable to resist asking, "Whose child is Aisin Gioro Hongli?"

Influenced by Han Chinese culture, and in order to reflect the order and inheritance of the royal family, he designated the generation name "胤" for his sons and the generation name "弘" for his grandsons.

Now he can't help but wonder if one of his imperial grandsons has become an immortal and is holding a position in some obscure "Spiritual and Cultural Construction Center".

Yes, in an attempt to deflect blame, the underworld completely obscured the word "underworld" and all related content. Therefore, in the eyes of the Qing subjects, it was simply "the first place to pass through" and "the center for spiritual and cultural construction," with the content entirely left to their imagination.

Just as the underworld had predicted, upon seeing the words "heavenly curtain," who wouldn't think of the heavenly court? It can only be said that the underworld's skill in shifting blame is quite superb.

The princes looked at each other in bewilderment. No one had a child named Hongli these days; in fact, very few of them had children.

Reminded by Liang Jiugong, Emperor Kangxi realized that neither the palace nor the imperial clan had a child named Hongli. Kangxi felt a little regretful, but also somewhat relieved.

It was a pity that Hongli didn't appear, yet a relief that he didn't show up at the imperial clan's residence. In his opinion, someone who could become an immortal must be a brilliant child, and a brilliant child must be Baocheng's future child! He was his own grandson!

Despite his confidence, Emperor Kangxi still ordered all the princes who were over six years old and had entered school to be brought to the Hall of Supreme Harmony. "My beloved ministers, please come with me to listen to the divine music."

[Ding-dong!]