Doris was very interested in the vote.
Song Wenlan didn't update much, and Doris quickly finished reading the updated content.
To her disappointment, she didn't see any clues in the text.
The hero's body is unconscious, and no one knows whether the soul of the tyrant king is inside.
However, Song Wenlan already knew that readers would be curious, so she buried a hook behind today's update.
“This is the first time Qi Zhengqing has observed himself from this perspective.
Because he often didn't have enough food, his body had become very thin. Coupled with the frustration and suffering, a few white hairs had grown on his forehead.
He lay there quietly, feeling like a dead man.
Qi Zhengqing can no longer see the high-spirited self he once was in this body. "
Qi Zhengqing used to be open and honest, but now he has become as suspicious as a tyrant.
He was afraid that the tyrant was in his body and was colluding with Butler Qian to deceive him, so he went forward and checked for a long time, even cutting a line on his body, but found nothing abnormal.
However, Qi Zhengqing was still worried, so he used the excuse of being injured to secretly call the most skilled doctor in the Imperial Hospital.
[I feel sorry for the male lead and really want to hug him. 】
[How painful it must be to have the dagger cut into the body, fortunately the hero doesn't feel the pain now. 】
[The male protagonist is actually quite cruel. ]
[He has been to the battlefield before, so he is not likely to be a soft persimmon. It is just that he was not prepared this time, otherwise how could the tyrant king sit firmly on the throne? ]
Only those who are cruel to themselves and others can accomplish great things.
"Butler Qian looked at the blood still dripping from Qi Zhengqing's dagger and couldn't help shivering, trying to shrink himself into a corner.
He didn't expect that the emperor's hatred for Prince Ding was so strong that he actually took action against his own brother. Wasn't he afraid of the pens of those literati?
Even if you want to kill Prince Ding, you have to send someone to do it quietly.
For example, he is willing to share the emperor's worries.
Thinking of this, Butler Qian straightened his chest. "
【......】
[Sure enough, human nature cannot be changed. ]
[Butler Qian: Afraid? Impossible. The only thing I’m afraid of is not being able to share your majesty’s worries.]
How is this not loyalty?
[I don't quite understand. Isn't the emperor the most powerful person? Why should he be afraid of the pens of literati?]
Luo Wenfu saw this and answered immediately.
[The emperor paid more attention to his reputation, both during his lifetime and after his death, especially after his death. The emperor's every move was recorded by literati, so that future generations could know what happened in the previous dynasty. Therefore, the literati's writing was closely related to the emperor's reputation. However, this was also useful for wise rulers. ]
After reading Luo Wenfu's answer, many people suddenly realized.
[I see, then these emperors were quite farsighted. The history of our federation is not recorded by anyone, so we can only piece it together from those literary works. Our historians have spent a lot of effort to piece together that history, but even so, the history may not be comprehensive.]
Luo Wenfu looked at the comment, and there was a hint of loneliness in his beautiful eyes under his thick eyelashes.
There were indeed many records left by their predecessors, but by their generation, only a few words were left. The only thing to be thankful for is that they had records of all the dynasties that had passed, and they also knew something about the achievements of those brilliant historical figures.
Thinking of this, Luo Wenfu felt more or less comforted.
He continued reading.
"While waiting for the imperial physician, Qi Zhengqing's eyes kept scanning the butler Qian, eunuch Wang, and the imperial guard who were present.
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