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In 1757, an imperial edict was passed from the capital to the coastal provinces, ordering the removal of Guangshi. Outside the state, stop building. Men, Ning. This was the so-called " one-port trade " policy.

This order signified that the Manqing Dynasty had completely adopted the policy of closing the country off. It was also because of this policy that it had indirectly pushed the Celestial Empire, which had once dominated the world in terms of economy and military for thousands of years, into the abyss. It would experience a dark period that would last for centuries.

100 years later, when the West was in the midst of the first industrial revolution, the arrogant Manqing Dynasty was still singing and dancing to entertain themselves. They thought that their Eight Banners Army, which had once been victorious in every battle, could destroy all enemies.

Unfortunately, when the western powers 'ships and cannons blasted open the country's gates, they were horrified to find that the huge dynasty had rotted to the bone marrow. The powerful Eight Banners Army could not withstand a single blow in front of firearms.

It was normal to cede territory and pay reparations. It was also common to sign a treaty that humiliated the country. The Manchu people did not care. After all, they were the ruling class, and the ones suffering were the hundreds of millions of civilians.

……

In the twenty-second year of Qianlong, Spring City, Yunnan Province.

It was midsummer, and the sun was scorching the earth.

A wild dog was sleeping soundly in a small forest outside the city. Suddenly, the void above its head slowly twisted, and then a two-meter-tall and two-meter-wide door of light appeared.

"Is this really the 22nd year of Qianlong?"

A tall, handsome, and masculine young man poked his head out of the door of light. He looked around in confusion and slowly stepped out.

Awooo.

Woof! Woof!

The sleeping wild dog opened its eyes and was frightened by this uninvited guest. It barked a few times and ran away with its tail between its legs.

"Damn dog, you scared me."

Qin Jun cursed in his heart. He touched the buzz cut on his head and turned back to look at the door. He still felt that it was a little unbelievable.

Through a brief observation, as well as the pedestrians walking on the main road not far away, the long pigtail braids were too eye-catching. He could conclude that this was the Qing Dynasty.

The system was actually real. It could allow him to transmigrate to more than 200 years ago. It was too unbelievable.

No, the 22nd year of the Qianlong reign was still the so-called " golden age of the Kangxi and Qianlong dynasties." Without braids appearing in this era, it was considered treason. There was a 99% chance of being beheaded.

Thinking of this, he turned around and stepped into the door of light and disappeared, as if he had never been here.

The main world, 2021, Children's Day, Hengdian Studios.

Qin Jun, who had returned to his bedroom, was very excited. After walking back and forth a few times, he suppressed his ecstasy and thought about how to use the system to obtain more benefits.

He was an ordinary native of Hengdian. After graduating from university, he went home to help his parents run a small supermarket and a five-story self-built house that was rented out to those wandering people. His income was not bad.

However, ever since his little sister had contracted a rare disease a year ago, his parents had handed over the business to him. Then, he took his little sister to various parts of the country to seek medical treatment. Occasionally, he would not stay in Hengdian when he came back. He found it too noisy and would go to his grandmother's house in the countryside to recuperate.

Therefore, the task of managing the supermarket and collecting rent fell on his head. He worked for a year, waking up early every day to earn money to treat his sister's illness.

Just today, when he woke up, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind, reminding him that he could travel to 1757 in both directions. As a veteran fan of Felo's books, he naturally knew what this was.

"System, system, system?”

Qin Jun called out in his heart a few times, but no one responded. He sat on the bed helplessly and decided to study it himself.

After a morning of testing, he found that transmigration was very simple. He only needed to chant 1757 to open the door of time and space, no restrictions on the location.

The location of the transmigration to the year 1757 was fixed in that small forest. The test was the same no matter how many times he tried.

Crackling.

After studying for a few minutes, he picked up his phone, turned on a certain degree, and entered the year 1757.

He had no choice. He didn't know much about the history of Man Qing, and he didn't want to know either. He was afraid that he would get angry if he knew too much.

In 1757, the 22nd year of Qianlong, the 42-year-old Qianlong, in order to put an end to the impact of Western human rights on his rule, officially issued an imperial edict to implement a policy of seclusion.

During the second southern tour of Qianlong, the Qing army once again settled Junggar, and A'san became a colony of the Eagle Kingdom. The Manqing Empire was still a top power during the " prosperous era of the Kangxi and Qianlong Dynasties."

However, that was it. It was very appropriate to use a sentence to describe Qianlong. You could never wake up a person who was pretending to be asleep.

Putting down his phone, he rubbed his chin and thought about his next plan.

He would not rebel if he wore plain clothes, but he would wear an electric drill.

Rebellion is a must. We can't let the wild boar hide continue to harm our Great Heaven Dynasty. Sending them to hell is what transmigrators should do.

However, this was not a goal that could be achieved in a short period of time. For now, he should first make some money and accumulate strength before rebelling.

At the thought of this, Qin Jun took out his phone and sent a message to his friend who was helping the Hengdian production team manage the props.

"Jie, lend me a set of clothes and fake braids from the Manqing period.”

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