When I opened my eyes, I was transformed into a small official of the Tang Dynasty admonishing Wei Zheng.
In the Golden Palace, Li Shimin angrily threw the memorial: "Drag him down and behead him!"
It was raining heavily and I had a high fever, but I forced myself to speak: "Does Your Majesty know the price of rice in Chang'an?"
The civil and military officials in the court laughed loudly, and even Wei Zheng shook his head and sighed.
The beautiful girl in the corner suddenly said: "Last month, the price of rice was fifteen cents, and yesterday it jumped to fifty cents."
I immediately answered: "If we use big data analysis——"
She suddenly interrupted: "Do you also understand 996?"
The entire Tai Chi Hall fell silent for an instant, with only the sound of rain hitting the glazed tiles remaining.
