"What is this?" Mu Yunxin looked at the bank card in her hand, her pretty face full of confusion.

"I also thought about what gifts to give you." Yan Fei cut the cake leisurely and contentedly. "I thought about brand-name bags, perfumes, supercars, real estate, even yachts, and small islands in the Maldives or the Caribbean. But later I thought we would be together for a long time in the future, but your birthday will be every year. When I think about the headache of giving you gifts in the future, I might as well give it to you directly and buy whatever you like. By the way, the password is your birthday."

Mu Yunxin was stunned by Yan Fei's words. This way of giving money directly as a gift made her a little dissatisfied. However, when Yan Fei said that she would give her gifts every birthday in the future, her dissatisfaction turned into joy.

"How much is the card in that card?" Mu Yunxin, who was flushed, bit her lips and took the cake handed over by Yan Fei, and asked curiously how much Yan Fei had made in the card.

"19920603 pieces." Yan Fei bit the cake and responded casually.

‘Bang!’ The cake plate in Mu Yunxin’s hand fell directly on the floor. “How many?!”

Mu Yunxin, who is popular now, is indeed very profitable, but a large part of the money she earns is taken away by the company. She also needs to maintain her own team, from makeup artists to living assistants, from drivers to online platform maintenance staff, from news and public relations to tax personnel, etc., she will pay her salary.

With the tax payment and other miscellaneous expenses, at least she didn't have much money on hand at this time.

Mu Yunxin really didn't expect that Yan Fei would give him almost 20 million yuan when he said he was giving him a birthday gift! This is too exaggerated. He had given him everything, is this love?

In Mu Yunxin's opinion, Yan Fei's intentional deposit of the same number as her birthday is definitely a manifestation of love. This man is really, even such a cheesy thing as giving money is so romantic.

Mu Yunxin, who was filled with joy, rushed over and hugged Yan Fei, and bit her hard without caring about the cake stained at the corner of his mouth.

It took a long time to separate slowly, and Mu Yunxin's eyes wrapped around Yan Fei's body like water, so thick that it was unresolvable.

Yan Fei, holding a woman's slender waist in one hand and holding a cake pan in the other, looked at the charming woman in his arms. Her fair skin was smooth and soft, her long black hair showed a soft color, and her delicate facial features were very beautiful, which was definitely the goddess in the hearts of thousands of men.

Yan Fei took a breath and placed the cake plate in his hand on the table. He held the woman's slender waist and whispered in her ear, "I'm under the gift, how do you plan to repay me?"

Mu Yunxin smiled charmingly and gently pulled Yan Fei's hand and walked towards the bedroom.

"Didn't you say you wanted that position last time? I want to try it too."

The woman's words changed Yan Fei's eyes, and he changed from the previous sunny warm man to the sharp edge. Without any extra words, Yan Fei leaned over and picked up the woman's legs and hugged the woman horizontally. He kicked open the bedroom door, and even closed the door, he didn't bother to close it and walked directly to the soft and wide bed.

The snow-white skin exudes a dazzling moist luster under the light, and its beautiful figure is as eye-catching as the softest jade. The slender hair, which has taken many shampoo advertisements, is spread on the bed, and the whole person is like a seductive kitten, making Yan Fei's breathing gradually become rapid.

The thunder in the sky sparked the earth's fire, and a refreshing passion lasted for a long time without stopping. When a crab with a cigarette on its pliers floated past the window, the sky was gradually brightening.

Yan Fei looks like a sunny and warm man when he is in front of his woman. Moreover, he is very rich and generous. After he is experienced, all kinds of nice love words can be spoken out. So in the eyes of women, Yan Fei is a truly good man, the kind of man who makes people feel warm and like spring breeze.

However, women would not know that in another time and space, Yan Fei was an absolute god of death in the eyes of those Jurchens who fled into the mountains and forests.

In the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, the Jin Kingdom established by the Jurchens had been completely destroyed. Most of the men were slaughtered, while the women were reduced to the spoils of many Northern Expedition soldiers and brought back to the heart of the Song Dynasty and became slaves and servants with no status at all.

The Jurchens who suffered the disaster of the country were devastating, but in fact, this blow did not end there. Because Yan Fei announced a reward in the name of Emperor Maode, and those Jurchen remnants who fled into the mountains and forests would receive a reward of 50 to 100 cents.

This reward was considered to add the last shovel of soil to the grave of the Jurchens who had lost their country. It is said that money can make ghosts push the mill, and even ghosts have to bow to the charm of money, let alone humans.

As soon as this reward was released, heroes and heroes from all over the world carried their own guys like chicken blood, calling their friends to hunt in groups of Baishan and Black Water.

Even an old Jurchen man can be worth fifty knots of money, but this is fifty knots of god!

In this era, the city of Bianliang is known as the most prosperous place in the world. When rich people spend money, they are like flowing water. What are the beads of tens of thousands of stagnants, and what are the most popular stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant stagnant sta

But in fact, the economy of the Northern Song Dynasty was very abnormal, especially during the reign of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, Zhao Ji, which completely became a model of using the power of the whole country to support a city in Bianliang City. Large-scale wealth was concentrated in this city, and due to the lack of communications, logistics, and insufficient supply, it is therefore many things that wealthy people spend a lot of money.

However, in any era, the rich can only be a small part. The vast majority are the poor and poor. For the poor in Bianliang City or even the poor in the entire Song Dynasty, it is a huge sum of money. Being able to make this money means having the opportunity to change their destiny of poverty.

So when the news was confirmed, the extremely large hunting team brought their own dry food and traveled thousands of miles to the outside of the bitter and cold pass. Then they rushed into the dense forest to chase their prey.

There were not many Jurchens who were able to escape into the mountains and forests by chance. Even though they were chased by so many people, they killed many hunters by relying on the instinct and experience of surviving here for many years, there were too many hunters coming for money. After they relied on the ability of hunters to kill a group of people, ten groups of people would appear. The final result could only be that they were overwhelmed by countless southern people and exchanged their heads for piles of copper coins.

The monetary policy of the Song Dynasty was the copper standard, and the main currency was copper coins. As for precious metals such as gold and silver, because of their rare quantity, they were not used independently, but were used as a discount for large amounts of money.

In this era, the Jurchens have emerged from the deep mountains and forests for a few years. They still maintain their original tribal style. After grabbing good things, they will send them back to their hometown to hide. This has not changed until the Mongol invasion a hundred years later.

After the Jurchens destroyed the Liao Dynasty, they almost robbed the entire Liao Kingdom. All the things worth a little money were sent to the base camp of Huining Mansion. After Yan Fei's northern expedition to break through Huining Mansion, all these things became Yan Fei's spoils.

The Liao Kingdom has been in the founding of Yelu Abaoji for more than a hundred years. Through looting, trading, commerce, tribute, mining, etc., there are many copper ware. In addition to the mountains of copper coins, there are also many copper ware. The accumulation over the years is definitely an astronomical figure. After the Jurchens' re-operation, all these things fell into Yan Fei's hands.

When Yan Fei looked at these spoils, he never thought of pulling the heavy copper to the south thousands of kilometers away. So he took out a large part of it and distributed it to the soldiers participating in the war, and took out a portion to provide support to the immigrants. As for the rest, they were all used as bonuses for hunting the remaining Jurchens.

Yan Fei pursued a policy of fighting against the enemy to eliminate the roots. Since he was sure that he was an enemy, he had to fight to the death. Just like the Jurchens, he thought that only the dead Jurchens were good Jurchens.

Over the thousands of years of history of China, the northern nomadic peoples were destroyed to the point of collapse, but there are too many examples of how to recover and recover after having time. Yan Fei did not intend to leave even a trace of life for the Jurchen people.

"Why must we chase them?" In the Bianliang City Imperial Palace, Emperor Maode, who was sitting at the round table with Yan Fei for dinner, looked at Yan Fei with some confusion. "Didn't it mean that he had won, even their country was destroyed?"

"That's because the historical books I have read record the northern nomadic peoples faced by generations, no matter how badly they are, they will be given enough time to rest and recuperate again." Yan Fei held the ivory chopsticks in his hand, picked up a piece of tofu and put it in the bowl of Emperor Maode. "The history books record too many examples. These guys are like Xiaoqiang who cannot be beaten. As long as they recover, they will continue to go south until they enter the Central Plains. Every time a foreign race enters the Central Plains, it will bring mountains of corpses and blood. I do this just because I don't want to give them this opportunity."

When the emperor eats, he must place a special imperial table. As for the amount of dishes, it depends mainly on the emperor's preferences. However, there must be at least twenty, which has a system.

Moreover, no one can sit at the same table with the emperor during dinner, even the queen cannot do it. Although Emperor Maode is the empress, the empress is also the emperor and must abide by this system.

However, all these systems were of no use in front of Yan Fei at this time. He decided that no one had the courage to change anything. Even the big headscarves in the outside court could not do, so don’t expect the palace people inside to do it.

"By the way." Yan Fei picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, asking casually, "Who told you these things?"

Yan Fei had already arranged that he would not allow these things to be revealed to Emperor Maode, but unexpectedly, someone would spread the news. Thinking of this, Yan Fei glanced at Li Wenqi, the chief supervisor who was serving the side, and almost knelt down when he saw his legs weakened.

"A minister said it during the meeting two days ago." Emperor Maode frowned and seemed to be recalling something, "It seems to be the censor?"
Chapter completed!