"Your angle is really unique..." Little Black muttered, "I thought you were really planning to unify the world directly."
“What are you thinking? Everything has a balance point…” Fang Zhiyi sighed. “This is all I can do.”
Xiao Hei chuckled: "However, 150 years after you left, humanity has been engulfed in civil war, and the original Society of Strange Tales has once again disappeared from human sight. I find it quite boring."
"That's their fate, but I believe there are always people who want peace." Fang Zhiyi clicked her tongue. "If you hadn't forgotten to give me the plot, I wouldn't have killed the male lead, and I wouldn't have had to fix it later!"
"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my fault."
Fang Zhiyi glanced down subconsciously and chuckled, "You're thoughtful enough to make it up to me."
That bright and shiny dragon robe looks so familiar.
"Um..." Xiao Hei felt inexplicably guilty.
"Hmm?" Just as Fang Zhiyi was about to ask, a disheveled eunuch rushed in from outside the palace gate.
"Your Majesty! The Imperial Guards have collapsed! Run!"
Fang Zhiyi was taken aback and looked at Xiao Hei with an unfriendly gaze.
Xiao Hei coughed: "Um...it seems a little late...there's nothing I can do, I haven't recovered yet..."
"Your Majesty!" A eunuch, sword in hand, cried out, "Don't stand there! Let's go! This old servant will protect you and fight our way out!"
A dozen or so eunuchs followed behind him, some of them injured, and they all started talking at once: "Your Majesty! Let's go!"
Fang Zhiyi stared blankly at everything before him. He could already see the black smoke rising outside. His mind raced, trying to figure out how to break this deadlock. Wasn't this a sure-fire way to die?
Seeing that he didn't react, the head eunuch stomped his foot angrily: "Come with me! Remember! Although we are eunuchs, we will not be slaves of a conquered country! Let's buy the Emperor some time!"
"yes!"
Just as they turned to rush out again, Fang Zhiyi suddenly spoke up.
"stop!"
"Your Majesty?" The eunuch turned to look at Fang Zhiyi, his eyes filled with determination.
"Put down your swords and wait for them to come in," Fang Zhiyi said calmly.
"This..." The eunuch hesitated for a moment, but after a moment he gritted his teeth and threw down the weapon in his hand. The entire hall was now deathly silent.
"You owe me one," Fang Zhiyi muttered.
Fang Zhiyi was the last emperor of this dynasty, and a disgrace in history. Almost everyone who sees his name will laugh at him, not for any other reason than that he was the last emperor of the Li Kingdom.
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