After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Zhong Yao asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, didn't you already know that you were deceived by him? Why do you still believe what Zhang Duo said?"

Wei Yue hesitated, "But the pearl is a secret treasure passed down from generation to generation in my dynasty. It was not given to me by him."

"Then do you know what the bead is made of?"

Wei Yue was stunned. "The orb is a secret treasure. How can the material of the mortal world describe it?"

Zhong Yao nodded, took out a little bit of the remaining scraps from the space and handed them to Yu Feihan: "Brother Yu, you can take it for identification. His secret treasure is actually cinnabar stone."

Everyone here knows what cinnabar is.

This stuff contains mercury!

What did Emperor Wei Yue just say? Using high temperature to refine cinnabar stone? Is he crazy!

If it exceeds 300c, cinnabar will be poisonous!

Become an immortal through high-temperature refining?

Was it the high temperature refining that sent him to death?

The senior officials present couldn't help but sigh. Is this emperor really okay? With a man like him, was he really the one who created the prosperity of Wei Yue?

Wei Yue was stunned. He reached out to grab the scraps from Yu Feihan's hand. The color and feel were indeed the same as his precious beads. However, Zhong Yao said that this was cinnabar?

Wei Yue was furious: "Zhang Duo lied to me again?!"

Amber rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Mother, is he really the emperor? Can someone this stupid be the emperor?"

Zhong Yao didn't know what to say.

"Your Majesty, it seems that you don't want your pearl anymore. Now, could you please tell me the history in detail?"

Wei Yue was extremely embarrassed.

He was still immersed in his own anger, but Zhong Yao had already fast-forwarded to the next part.

"Hurry up and tell me. I'm anxious to get home and do my homework."

Wei Yue: “…” I was so angry that I really wanted to beat this troublemaker Zhong Yao to death.

But no, he is no longer the emperor.

It is more than a thousand years later, a brand new era, and the feudal society has long been a thing of the past.

Wei Yue sat down helplessly, but Zhang Kai only said one sentence.

Zhong Yao blinked blankly, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.

However, Zhong Yao swept her eyes across the conference room and found that everyone had the same expression as her.

"What did he just say, darlings?"

The only response she got was the silence in the space; all four little ones were speechless.

Chen Sha looked around, but none of her brothers and sisters responded to her mother. Fearing that Zhong Yao would wait for too long, she quickly said, "Mother, he said he is not Wei Yue."

From Wei Yue, everyone slowly learned the truth of what happened that year.

He is not the real Wei Yue.

Emperor Wei Yue ascended the throne at the age of nine. During his more than ten years in power, he worked hard to govern the country and swept away the barbarians. It can be said that he achieved a true era of peace and prosperity.

Unfortunately, God is jealous of his talent and he died young in his twenties.

But at that time something unexpected happened in the imperial court. In order to maintain peace in the world, Wei Yue secretly issued an edict before his death, asking his close ministers to conceal the news of his death and find a puppet replacement to sit in the imperial court and stabilize the government.

This is why Zhong Yao felt that there was something sneaky about him.

Because he was not really Wei Yue, but a substitute for the emperor found by those close ministers. He was originally just a wandering beggar, and once he became the emperor, he naturally could not change his previous cautious habits.

He did not understand the infighting in the court and only wanted to seek the immortal way.

Therefore, the life of swords and swords did not affect him at all. While the court officials were fighting each other, he was looking for immortals. Under the deception of Zhang Duo, he began to build an underground palace mausoleum with the strength of the whole country.

Because of his absurd behavior and drastic change in temperament, the historian who knew the truth resolutely stopped writing, wanting to leave a perfect image of the real emperor for future generations to imagine, rather than... writing this person in the history books.

More than 30 years.

This ridiculous fake emperor spent more than 30 years just to build that magnificent underground mausoleum.

Zhong Yao has always had a sense of admiration for Emperor Wei Yue. He was the most benevolent emperor in history, and his reign was a rare period of prosperity.

Although she was somewhat disappointed when she first saw the underground palace, she just thought that it was because her impression of Wei Yue was too deep.

It turns out that was not the case. It turns out that the real emperor had died long ago.

When people tell stories, they always subconsciously conceal things that are unfavorable to themselves, and he is the same.

They couldn't pry open his mouth, so they had no way of knowing more of the truth.

But if you think about it, it's not that simple. If he was simply seeking immortality, why would the historian let the history be gaped for more than 30 years and not write about it?

It can be seen that this imposter must have done more things that angered the gods and the people, some of which even tarnished the image of the emperor. In order to ensure that the real emperor's name is recorded in history, the historian decisively stopped writing.

Zhong Yao found it quite funny. She sneered, bowed politely to everyone present, then turned around and left without hesitation.

The good news is that the emperor she admired really existed, and all of this was not a filter. He really deserves the praise of the world.

The bad news is that the emperor she admired died young, and the imposter who was supported as a puppet in the court is an absolute idiot.

Yu Feihan: "Brother Peng, you guys continue chatting, I'll go see my sister off."

The man called Brother Peng was the director of the Administration Headquarters. He nodded and looked at Zhong Yao's back with concern: "Sister doesn't look too happy. Please comfort her."

Yu Feihan responded, nodded slightly to the bigwigs in the conference room, and went out to chase Zhong Yao.

Director Peng shook his head and glared at Wei Yue unkindly: "If I had known this was the history, I wouldn't have let my sister come."

Senior executives: "..." How come the atmosphere in this administration is both harmonious and weird? Is it so biased? Isn't this too outrageous?

Yu Feihan: "Sister, think positively, at least you don't have to change the textbooks, right?"

"Why should I be upset? I don't study literature." She waved her hand and walked out: "Don't come to me for anything related to him in the future."

Yu Feihan nodded, feeling exhausted: "Even if you don't tell me, I won't come to you again."

"By the way, there is one more thing I don't know if you know about. The directors of various departments held a meeting a while ago. Wei Yue has a very strong self-healing ability and cannot die. This ability is perfect for entering the Valley of Ends and Ends. We are considering putting him in the field team."

Zhong Yao: "...Where to go?"

"Outside work."

Zhong Yao removed Zhang Zelin from the blacklist without hesitation and made a direct phone call to him.

She said succinctly: "Wei Yue cannot join Field Team 9."

Zhang Zelin: “…”

"He hasn't adjusted to his current status yet, and still thinks he's the emperor. We're planning to have him serve as a reserve like you for a while to adjust."

"No matter how he adapts, you can't put him in Group 9. Group 9 can either have him or me. It's up to you to decide."

Zhang Zelin: “…”

"Okay, I see."

Who has offended this lady? Wasn't she having a lot of fun when she was shouting "Long live the emperor" in the underground palace?

Later, Zhang Zelin, who knew the truth, also fell silent.

Who the hell could have thought of this.

Buried inside the huge underground palace was actually a fake.

Zhong Yao did not ask her colleagues from the administration to take her there. She took a taxi instead. While waiting for the taxi, she happened to see a green-eyed cow cat smiling at the side of the road.

It glanced at Zhong Yao, meowed and came over, squatting beside her legs and rubbing against her.

His little belly was wobbling, and it looked like he was doing pretty well.

Zhong Yao remembered what Jing Chuanhe had said to him, and he resisted the urge to touch the other person's belly by holding back his itchy hands. He just touched the top of the head, barely satisfying his craving.

It meowed, wagged its tail and walked away, looking like it was in a good mood.

Zhong Yao's hand, which was about to drop, missed and hung awkwardly in the air.

"Bad cat, are you leaving now?"