shock!
Very shocked!
No wonder Chen Zhaoyi’s thoughts were so transcendent; it turned out that she had been influenced by advanced culture.
The old emperor glanced at Shen Zhiyi who was lowering his head beside him without leaving a trace, and he wanted to grab the other's shoulders and shake him hard.
Tell me quickly, what exactly is Ma Yuan?
It can actually change a person drastically.
It has become so outrageous!
It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it, just search it.
Chen Decai was a talented person. He had long ago ordered people to search for him. As soon as the emperor gave the order, he came back with an orange-covered book that was familiar to Shen Zhiyi in a very efficient manner.
"Your Majesty, please look."
The old emperor took the strange book, opened the first page, and three huge words came into view.
He slammed the cover shut, fearing that someone would discover it.
[It’s over, it’s over. Why does this book look like it’s mine? ]
She still remembered that she wrote the three big words "Chen Zhiyi" on the first page.
How carefree I was then, how much I want to die now.
[Damn, damn system, why did you bring my Ma Yuan here? ]
The system made a mechanical sound, and Shen Zhi understood.
I had the infection, but it's not healed yet.
Not only did he pull her soul over here, he also didn't forget to bring Ma Yuan in her hand. This was a very serious bug.
Why can Ma Yuan come here intact while she can only be a soul? This is unfair!
She wants to complain!
When Chen Zhaoyi saw that her sacred book had been taken away, she was instantly overwhelmed.
Shen Zhiyi's defense was broken. She still had her final exam to take, and without Ma Yuan, she had nothing to copy.
"Your Majesty, please return it to me."
[Ahhhh, give me back my Ma Yuan! This is my spiritual guide on the road of life! ]
The old emperor glanced at Shen Zhiyi imperceptibly, and the voice was indeed directed at Chen Zhaoyi.
He was intimidating without even getting angry: "Chen Zhaoyi, this is Daye, this is the capital, the imperial city. Your behavior is not only contempt for the imperial power, but also unfaithful to women. I will punish your entire clan with the punishment of death!"
Chen Zhaoyi's face turned pale, but she still stiffened her neck and said, "If you want to kill him, then kill him. The future of freedom and equality will begin with the bloodshed and sacrifice of my Chen family."
Shen Zhiyi was shocked.
Everyone was shocked.
[The Minister of Rites really has a good daughter. She is so filial. Filial piety makes one strong.]
She was a typical socialist successor who came to this feudal dynasty at its peak, but she didn't dare to say a word.
Poof!
Well, occasionally I still dare to secretly fart about physics.
Shen Zhiyi regretted eating soybeans in the morning.
[It's over, it's over. The voice just now seemed a bit loud. Wait, I heard that if you lose etiquette in front of the palace, you will lose your job? ]
【Then I’ll put a few more. 】
I gathered all my strength.
In this quiet Yangxin Palace, several very obvious farts were heard.
The old emperor took a deep breath in silence.
After thinking of something, he shut his mouth tightly again.
[Oh my, the old emperor is really a drama queen. His farts are loud but not smelly. What are you holding back on? Take off my official hat and kick me out!]
When I thought about not having to follow the old emperor around every day, my face started to turn red with excitement.
But unexpectedly, the old emperor began to interrogate Chen Zhaoyi directly.
Just pretend that you didn't hear any fart sound.
[Eh? Since when did the old emperor like to listen to farts? Why don't you chase me away? ]
[Hiss, you are so generous, you are so generous to a minister like me, then just forgive Chen Zhaoyi, she just made a mistake that all women in the world would make.]
The old emperor was nearly choked to death by the cup of tea brought by Chen Decai.
The people around lowered their heads even lower.
Chen Zhaoyi is still outputting.
This native is much braver than a modern person like her.
All the words were said by a native.
I'm about to die.
But strangely, the old emperor did not kill Chen Zhaoyi, but only stripped her of her title of Zhaoyi and threw her into the laundry department to be a laundry maid.
"Reflect on this carefully. I want to see how you pursue freedom and equality in the laundry department."
"As for these eunuchs, drag them all out and beat them to death."
The old emperor left angrily.
On the way back to the main hall, he started to get angry at Chen Decai.
"I think this Chen Zhaoyi is just bored. Chen Decai, remember to have people pay more attention to Chen Zhaoyi. I want to see if she is still so tough after she goes to the laundry department."
Chen Decai glanced at Shen Zhiyi.
This is not for his attention at all, this is clearly for Lord Shen's attention.
[The old emperor seems to be really broad-minded. Not only did he not execute Chen Zhaoyi, but he also treated the nine clans well. It seems that Lord Chen must have peed his pants for nothing. ]
The old emperor, who was just about to sit on the dragon throne, paused, turned around and walked to the Minister of Rites, took a close look at a certain part, and finally returned to the dragon throne meaningfully.
Minister of Rites: ...
He was almost executed along with his entire clan, so what if he wet his pants?
When I thought of this, the awkwardness in my heart instantly disappeared.
[Oh, the old emperor is such a good man. Originally, I wanted to record the incident of Lord Chen wetting his pants in the main hall, but I was recording the emperor's words and deeds. Now, I have a reason to write it down, hehe.]
Lord Chen's face turned pale. This was good. The daily records would be sent to the historian after a season.
It seems that the incident of him wetting his pants in the main hall will be passed down through the ages and recorded in history.
It's better to leave your name in history than to kill all your nine clans.
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