This anchor can deal with it, he really exposed the emperor's black history

"In 304 A.D., Sima Zhong, the stupid emperor who rose up once, led his officers and soldiers to fight in Dangyin with Sima Yong, who supported himself!"

"In this battle, Sima Zhong's army collapsed at the first touch. Not only were the officers and soldiers scattered and fled, but even the ministers, guards, and eunuchs who accompanied them on the expedition all scattered and ran for their lives!"

"So, the bleakest and most heart-warming scene in history is about to take place."

In the picture, in the desolate wilderness, Sima Zhong's Long Jiao is placed alone in the middle of the wilderness. There is no minister or guard beside him.

Even he himself was hit by three arrows, and there was a big gash dripping with blood on his face.

He was abandoned, abandoned by everyone.

The emperor did this, Sima Zhong had to say, it was extremely miserable.

In the lonely wilderness, in the center of the bloody battlefield, Sima Zhong, who was bleeding from the face after being shot by an arrow, lay dying on the carriage, and he lay motionless on his stomach.

The coldness of the situation was vividly displayed at this moment. Sima Zhong promised Ji Shao that he would not cry, but at this moment, he couldn't help crying.

He has a feeling of being abandoned by the whole world.

He felt that he would never see Ji Shao again in this life.

But... he still saw it.

In the lonely wilderness, there was a sound of horseshoes, Sima Zhong suddenly raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

At the end of the line of sight, that familiar, handsome and outrageous man still appeared.

With a cold face, he got off the horse with the imperial edict in hand. He walked up to Sima Zhong who was dying on the carriage. Sima Zhong raised his head and saw Ji Shao's handsome face.

His lips were twitching, he was an emperor with insufficient IQ, how could he possibly be able to hide his emotions, tears welled up in his eyes.

The whole world abandoned him, but Ji Shao came to die!

he came.

Like every chaos in these years.

On the battlefield where corpses were scattered all over the field, the two looked at each other with tears in each other's eyes. Sima Zhong didn't expect that someone would not give up on him at this moment, and Ji Shao didn't expect the world to be in such a mess.

Even the emperor was injured.

At this time, Sima Yong's army came, and they surrounded him in a huge circle. They threatened the emperor to order the princes.

What could be more obedient and more in control than an idiot emperor?

But they found that there was another person in front of Sima Zhong, a handsome and outrageous person. He turned around and faced tens of thousands of troops alone. He held up the imperial edict in his hand and stood in front of Sima Zhong.

The shadow covered Sima Zhong, he only saw a broad back, which was not even given to him by his father, as if he could support the whole world in front of him.

"Go away!"

The face of the leading soldier was icy cold.

Ji Shao held a long sword and stood in front of Sima Zhong, not retreating a step.

Taking life and death lightly, this is what his father taught him when he was ten years old, and even after ten years with Shan Tao, this idea still has not changed.

His father, Ji Kang, had his persistence, and so did he, Ji Shao, to despise life and death and serve the country with all his loyalty!
For the morality in his heart, for the sake of Sima Zhong, why not let him die today?
He stood in front of Sima Zhong's chariot, naturally he was blocking the chariot with his arms, in front of tens of thousands of rebellious soldiers, how could Ji Shao stop the rebellious army?

He was subdued with ease, and was pinned to the ground by the soldiers.

The soldier drew his broadsword with a grin on the corner of his mouth.

The silly emperor's eyes were red, he was afraid, from birth to now, this is the time he was most afraid, even though his body was in burning pain, he still waved his hands vigorously, he opened his throat and shouted,

"Loyal minister, loyal minister, don't kill!!!"

He remembered the words that countless people wanted him to call him but didn't call him, loyal minister!

The eye circles of countless people are red.

The reason why the emperor is the emperor is that he has the majesty that ordinary people do not have, but when the emperor loses the majesty in his hands, he is not as good as ordinary people.

When Ji Shao heard the loyal minister in the mouth of the silly emperor, he tried his best to look at Sima Zhong who was not far away, who was screaming hoarsely, and he smiled.

The sky was dark, even though Sima Zhong's voice resounded in the sky, telling these big soldiers not to kill Ji Shao, a sharp knife fell directly, and Ji Shao's blood suddenly sprayed out.

Sima Zhong subconsciously closed his eyes, only to feel a warm liquid hit his face, hot and sticky...

He opened his eyes, and that good-looking man, who seemed to break through his 20 years of darkness and give him a ray of warm sunshine in winter, died in front of him.

Turning his head towards him, blood splashed on his face and dragon robe, this emperor who was already in his 40s seemed to be a little more stupid.

He stared straight at the cold corpse on the ground, his pupils gradually dilated. In front of his eyes, he couldn't see tens of thousands of rebel soldiers, gleaming swords, blood-stained armor, and mountains and rivers in the distance. He only felt that his world was It dimmed at this moment.

He couldn't see anything, and only Ji Shao's body was in sight.

It was as if the world was turned upside down, and great sadness enveloped him at this moment.

"Loyal minister, loyal minister!!!"

He repeated painfully, crying sadly, he promised Ji Shao, he shouldn't cry, he is the emperor, he has his own royal majesty.

But he failed.

Everyone around looked at him indifferently. They surrounded him, wrapped him up, and carried him away, trying to treat him as a puppet emperor and squeeze out his last use value.

No one paid attention to the sadness and pain in his heart at the moment, even though he was the orthodox emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty.

He was like a fat man who was often bullied. The more he smirked, the more he was bullied. The rich and powerful children would step on him, and even the common people would step on him a few times.

They enjoy the pleasure of torturing him, but how can these people think about how fat feels when they are abusing him?He could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and he could only continue to giggle.

Although Sima Zhong is not a fat man, he is an idiot emperor. Since he was a child, who cares about his feelings?

Does Sima Yan care?

Does his mother, Empress Yang, who wants him to be emperor, care?

Does Jananfeng, who robs civilian men by force and seizes power wantonly, care?

No one cared, not even the humblest eunuch in the palace, even though he was the emperor.

He is pathetic. Jananfeng, relying on his status as a wife and relying on that little bit of favor, made him grateful and trust him without reservation.

Does he know that Jananfeng is not a good person?

And whether there will be rumors and gossips deliberately spread to his ears, his wife robbed civilian men openly and brought them into the palace, so that there is a saying in the huge Luoyang market that how can a man who has not been raped by Queen Jia be so? A handsome man?

The only warmth he felt was from Ji Shao's body.

Whether Ji Shao is for the morality in his heart or his loyalty to the orthodoxy of the world, in his life, Ji Shao is the only one who treats him well!

However, the man died, right in front of him.

His hot blood splashed all over him...