"Do you know how much preparation I've made for this idea over the years and how many times I've tried it?"
"I use my platform to help many people and use my money to help those poor people survive!"
"The gap between the rich and the poor in Daxia is already very large."
"You officials can't possibly not know this."
"A wealthy businessman could spend hundreds of millions to renovate a villa."
"You can see that they are just some ordinary materials, but each one is a famous brand."
"What is a brand name?"
"Actually, it's just people like us who want to show our noble status and that we are different from those poor people."
"That's why there are so many famous brands. For a piece of clothing, you can hire a dedicated person to design and sew it. The final price for such customization is millions."
"For us, a million is just a number."
"But everyone will eventually face death."
"No matter how rich we are, what can we do?"
"How is the Emperor's grace and power?"
"What are the merits of the Emperor?"
"What about the Emperor's power?"
"But the Emperor still died."
"I always thought that the Emperor would live on."
"The god you respect will allow the Emperor to live."
"However, the gods are ruthless. Perhaps they don't have the ability to grant immortality?"
"Only the powerful ones from alien civilizations, the true gods, have the ability."
"You're still pushing for technological civilization. In my opinion, even if you develop even more, what good will it do?"
"If you meet a true god, you will all die with a wave of his hand!"
Meng Yi and others listened quietly to Ma Yunlong's speech.
It sounds like it makes sense.
But…….
Meng Yi looked at the officials around him and asked, "After listening to this, what are your thoughts?"
Ma Yunlong was stunned for a moment and looked around at everyone.
Beside Meng Yi, a young official stood up and said, "No, no!"
Meng Yi looked at this person.
He remembered that this person was a small clerk in the Ministry of Personnel.
I passed the imperial examination this year.
It seems that his name is Han Fei.
Ma Yunlong said disdainfully, "We're talking, why should a little kid like you, who doesn't even have hair on your head, interrupt us?!"
Han Fei was not at all nervous and retorted to Ma Yunlong: "You want immortality. In fact, everyone wants immortality. It's just that you really took the wrong path."
"I have a good plan for longevity, and it can be realized."
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