Even though the person above was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, he still couldn't suppress his cold and immortal demeanor. Except for the white hair, the rest of his face was clearly not the slightest resemblance to the portrait of Emperor Li in the museum.
Wang Chengxuan was stunned for a long time, and then a thought slowly rose in his mind. The picture of the emperor in the history book is too deceptive. Could it be that because Emperor Li is a well-known tyrant, in order to shape the correct outlook on life of young people, he deliberately made it ugly. His image?
Xie Xun frowned. Being stared at so presumptuously made him feel a little displeased, a feeling of being offended.
"Use torture to extract a confession."
The indifferent voice made Wang Chengxuan wake up in an instant. The boy in front of him was not an ordinary boy. Even if he looked like a fairy, he was still a famous tyrant in history.
"Help, ancestor, I'm your descendant!" Wang Chengxuan ran to Wang Muzhi's feet in a jerk.
Wang Muzhi kicked him away Zhang Yuan with disgust on his face, while anxiously explaining to Xie Xun.
"Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense, I don't have a descendant as big as him."
He hasn't gotten married yet, so where are his offspring? Even if he got married, he wouldn't be able to give birth to such a big son.
The leader of the Black Eagle Guard ordered the torture rack to be brought up. The blood-stained rack made Wang Chengxuan's heart shudder. Such a rack had been stained with the blood of many people.
"What I said is true." Seeing that it was true, Wang Chengxuan, who was frightened in his heart, did not dare to take any chances. He took off the ring finger on his neck, "You should recognize this, it is the token of the heirs of our royal family from generation to generation. .”
"Bring it here and let me have a look." The old man Wang, who had been silent all this time, said, Wang Chengxuan heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly sent the wrench up.
"This wrench..." Mrs. Wang stroked it, and then took out a small cloth bag from his pocket. He opened the bag, and there was a finger wrench with exactly the same shape on the cloth bag.
Wang Muzhi was stunned, "It's exactly the same."
"This is the finger wrench left by your great-grandfather. Your great-grandfather gave it to me back then, and then I gave it to your eldest brother..." Old Mrs. Wang's face was serious, "In all counting, he is indeed similar to the heir's token in meaning. "
"The writing on the inner walls of these two pieces is also exactly the same."
"But your great-grandfather only engraved one at the beginning, and there can be no second one like it in this world.
"Then this one—" Wang Muzhi's eyes were a little confused, but Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Chengxuan, "Then I need this little brother to explain it carefully."
The leader of the Black Eagle Guard flicked the iron chain on the rack, and Wang Chengxuan had a toothache, which clearly threatened him.
"Both fingers are real." Wang Chengxuan gave Wang Muzhi a complicated look.
He shouldn't have believed in the historical description that Mr. Wang Liulang, a literary giant, is a gentle, pure, kind and good son. He also said that Mr. Wang Liulang didn't understand what Emperor Li did, and he didn't give him face on many occasions. Now it seems that, What the hell is a fool.
"My one is from a millennium later, because I am a millennium later."
Once the conversation started, it was not so difficult to explain. Regardless of whether the few people in front of him believed it or not, Wang Chengxuan, whose life was at stake, quickly explained the cause and effect of his appearance, and also talked about the ending of the Northern Yan Kingdom in history.
Wang Muzhi's expression gradually became solemn, and the old man Wang beside him frowned, and interrupted him with a blue face, "You said that the Northern Yan Kingdom will be subjugated in only three years? It is still written in history that our Majesty is a tyrant who murdered loyalty and goodness?"
"The history we study is like this." Wang Chengxuan said hesitantly, although he now doubts the authenticity of history very much.
"The subjugation of the country is true." Wang Muzhi said, and he sighed, "Does your Majesty still remember the day when I took you out of the palace?"
Xie Xun's eyes flashed, "What does little uncle want to say?"
"Actually, that wasn't the first time I took His Majesty out of the palace." Wang Muzhi smiled wryly, "In my previous life, I also used the same method to take His Majesty out of the palace, because at that time the people of Beiyan Kingdom were already in dire straits, and Your Majesty insisted on going your own way... So I knocked His Majesty unconscious and took you out of the palace, wanting His Majesty to see your people who are living in dire straits."
"I came back to life. In the previous life, our Northern Yan Kingdom was indeed destroyed." He said. "The rebel army broke through the capital, and His Majesty committed suicide by taking poison on the dragon chair."
"After I found out that I was revived, I wanted to change everything, so that day I knocked His Majesty out again and took you out of the palace. Maybe His Majesty will have compassion after seeing the stable life of the people."
In fact, he succeeded. Although the taxation and labor collection have not changed, it is different from the previous life. The young emperor accepted his suggestion of paying taxes with work. The people's families can reduce the corresponding taxes as long as they have manpower. And those who recruited eat and drink on the construction site, which reduces the pressure on ordinary families from another level. The common people no longer avoid it as in the previous life, but more common people choose to sign up voluntarily.
Wang Chengxuan on the side was completely numb. He thought that it was special enough for him to travel through time, but he didn't expect that there would be a native reborn.
There was only the sound of candles burning in the hall, but for Wang Muzhi, it was a relief to tell the secret that was pressed in his heart.
It has reached this point, no matter how bad it is, it won't be so bad.
"But it's still different from the last life." He smiled, "At this time in the last life, the family was very lively, but in this life——"
The gentle and jade-like young man looked at Xie Xun, "They have all been imprisoned, and they can no longer pose any threat to His Majesty's country."
"That is to say..." Mrs. Wang showed a fierce look in his eyes, "Just kill Luo Ze, the leader of the rebel army in advance."
Wang Chengxuan was taken aback, "That's..."
"What is it! Your Majesty is the real Dragon Emperor. That is just a villain who stole the merits that should belong to His Majesty, and even allowed the historian to spread rumors to slander His Majesty." The old man Wang gritted his teeth, "And you, I didn't expect to pass a thousand years , the heirs of the Wang family are like tomb robbers, and you are so bold as to break into the tomb where His Majesty is sleeping."
"That's not tomb robbery, that's called archaeology. Entering the imperial mausoleum is also to gain a deeper understanding of that dynasty's information." Wang Chengxuan objected, "Because of getting more information, some people have begun to vindicate His Majesty in recent years, such as Guang In the past few years, more and more evidences have been found to prove that Jianguo Academy opened people's wisdom in the late Yan Dynasty."
As Wang Chengxuan said, he couldn't help but look at the white-haired boy above who seemed to be walking out of a painting, and while lamenting that his appearance was beyond ordinary, he couldn't help but guess.
Even a normal king will be furious when he hears that he will become a king of subjugation in a few years, right?
However, this boy didn't have any expression fluctuations. Could it be that he wasn't afraid of death at all?
With such thoughts in mind, he was taken out of the palace by the Wang family and his son. Because of proving his identity, he was allowed to stay with the Wang family and his son temporarily.
He thought he would live a life without worrying about food and clothing, but within a few days, Wang Chengxuan felt that it would be better to wander outside, at least he would not have to face the disgusting eyes of his two ancestors all day long.
"A gentleman's six arts, none of which you have mastered." Wang Muzhi put down his bow and arrow with some distaste, "Could it be that the future Wang family is in such a decline, how can we teach a descendant like you?"
Wang Chengxuan: "..."
Let's do it, the great writers in the future will always have the confidence to criticize him for accomplishing nothing.
"Old ancestor, you are dressed like this today, did you just come back from court?" Wang Chengxuan asked.
"Naturally." Wang Muzhi glanced at him, "All the influence of the family has been wiped out, and His Majesty issued an imperial decree today to condemn those people."
Wang Muzhi paused, and then said: "You said earlier that the doctors in your world are very skilled in medicine?"
Wang Chengxuan raised his eyebrows, "That's right, as far as our Majesty's illness is concerned, we dare not say that he can be cured in modern times, but it is no problem to let him live for decades."
Wang Muzhi looked at Wang Chengxuan and frowned, "Then why didn't you learn it at the beginning? You went to learn how to rob someone's tomb?"
"What about tomb robbery? I'm archaeology." Wang Chengxuan jumped, "Besides, I'm not interested in medicine. Why should I take the risk of going bald to memorize those thick medical books?"
Wang Muzhi glanced at him, then turned and walked towards his study.
Wang Chengxuan was stunned for a moment, and hurried to catch up, "Hey?? Why are you going, ancestor?"
"Stay home instructions." Wang Muzhi pushed open the door of the study, laid the paper flat, and quickly wrote a few lines on it with a pen.
"Every generation of the Wang family must have someone who is a doctor." Wang Chengxuan was stunned, "Why—"
Before he finished his question, he saw the familiar look of disgust again, from his great writer ancestor.
He said: "If you had studied medicine back then, we wouldn't have to watch His Majesty suffer now."
Wang Chengxuan: "..." It makes sense and cannot be refuted.
Thinking of the young emperor who wrote his whole life with only a few pens in the history books, he didn't think much of it before, but now he connected those words with the white-haired boy he saw that day, at this moment Wang Chengxuan felt that those words were too cold up.
Someone in later generations once analyzed that if Emperor Li's disease had a 70.00% chance of being cured in modern times.
It's a pity that such medical skills are only a thousand years away.
Regret arose in Wang Chengxuan's heart, and he suddenly remembered what Wang Muzhi said earlier about convicting the family, so he asked Wang Muzhi again.
Wang Muzhi carefully dried the ink on the paper, and sneered when he heard Wang Chengxuan's words.
"Assassinating the emperor and plotting rebellion, their crimes are naturally a major crime against the nine clans."
"However, His Majesty is merciful and pardoned the capital crimes of the family members and children under the age of ten."
When Wang Muzhi said the latter sentence, he couldn't help but feel relieved again. The young man is not a murderer. The women of the Northern Yan Kingdom are low-ranking. They are trapped in the inner house and cannot get a hand in the family affairs. How innocent.
"Ah?" Wang Chengxuan came to his senses, "Then...the family will be gone at this time, wouldn't the chaos of the family after that be..."
"Of course it can't be messed up." Wang Muzhi smiled slightly, "Your so-called history, I think it will be useless to learn. As for Luo Ze, I have already drawn a portrait and handed it to His Majesty. There are some things—"
"Nature has to pinch it before it sprouts."
The Wang family will always be the emperor's supporters. Since he has become the head of the Wang family, he will naturally take on the responsibility of the Wang family.
Guard the country of Yan and be loyal to the emperor.
Wang Chengxuan was stunned for a long time, and then a thought slowly rose in his mind. The picture of the emperor in the history book is too deceptive. Could it be that because Emperor Li is a well-known tyrant, in order to shape the correct outlook on life of young people, he deliberately made it ugly. His image?
Xie Xun frowned. Being stared at so presumptuously made him feel a little displeased, a feeling of being offended.
"Use torture to extract a confession."
The indifferent voice made Wang Chengxuan wake up in an instant. The boy in front of him was not an ordinary boy. Even if he looked like a fairy, he was still a famous tyrant in history.
"Help, ancestor, I'm your descendant!" Wang Chengxuan ran to Wang Muzhi's feet in a jerk.
Wang Muzhi kicked him away Zhang Yuan with disgust on his face, while anxiously explaining to Xie Xun.
"Your Majesty, don't listen to his nonsense, I don't have a descendant as big as him."
He hasn't gotten married yet, so where are his offspring? Even if he got married, he wouldn't be able to give birth to such a big son.
The leader of the Black Eagle Guard ordered the torture rack to be brought up. The blood-stained rack made Wang Chengxuan's heart shudder. Such a rack had been stained with the blood of many people.
"What I said is true." Seeing that it was true, Wang Chengxuan, who was frightened in his heart, did not dare to take any chances. He took off the ring finger on his neck, "You should recognize this, it is the token of the heirs of our royal family from generation to generation. .”
"Bring it here and let me have a look." The old man Wang, who had been silent all this time, said, Wang Chengxuan heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly sent the wrench up.
"This wrench..." Mrs. Wang stroked it, and then took out a small cloth bag from his pocket. He opened the bag, and there was a finger wrench with exactly the same shape on the cloth bag.
Wang Muzhi was stunned, "It's exactly the same."
"This is the finger wrench left by your great-grandfather. Your great-grandfather gave it to me back then, and then I gave it to your eldest brother..." Old Mrs. Wang's face was serious, "In all counting, he is indeed similar to the heir's token in meaning. "
"The writing on the inner walls of these two pieces is also exactly the same."
"But your great-grandfather only engraved one at the beginning, and there can be no second one like it in this world.
"Then this one—" Wang Muzhi's eyes were a little confused, but Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Chengxuan, "Then I need this little brother to explain it carefully."
The leader of the Black Eagle Guard flicked the iron chain on the rack, and Wang Chengxuan had a toothache, which clearly threatened him.
"Both fingers are real." Wang Chengxuan gave Wang Muzhi a complicated look.
He shouldn't have believed in the historical description that Mr. Wang Liulang, a literary giant, is a gentle, pure, kind and good son. He also said that Mr. Wang Liulang didn't understand what Emperor Li did, and he didn't give him face on many occasions. Now it seems that, What the hell is a fool.
"My one is from a millennium later, because I am a millennium later."
Once the conversation started, it was not so difficult to explain. Regardless of whether the few people in front of him believed it or not, Wang Chengxuan, whose life was at stake, quickly explained the cause and effect of his appearance, and also talked about the ending of the Northern Yan Kingdom in history.
Wang Muzhi's expression gradually became solemn, and the old man Wang beside him frowned, and interrupted him with a blue face, "You said that the Northern Yan Kingdom will be subjugated in only three years? It is still written in history that our Majesty is a tyrant who murdered loyalty and goodness?"
"The history we study is like this." Wang Chengxuan said hesitantly, although he now doubts the authenticity of history very much.
"The subjugation of the country is true." Wang Muzhi said, and he sighed, "Does your Majesty still remember the day when I took you out of the palace?"
Xie Xun's eyes flashed, "What does little uncle want to say?"
"Actually, that wasn't the first time I took His Majesty out of the palace." Wang Muzhi smiled wryly, "In my previous life, I also used the same method to take His Majesty out of the palace, because at that time the people of Beiyan Kingdom were already in dire straits, and Your Majesty insisted on going your own way... So I knocked His Majesty unconscious and took you out of the palace, wanting His Majesty to see your people who are living in dire straits."
"I came back to life. In the previous life, our Northern Yan Kingdom was indeed destroyed." He said. "The rebel army broke through the capital, and His Majesty committed suicide by taking poison on the dragon chair."
"After I found out that I was revived, I wanted to change everything, so that day I knocked His Majesty out again and took you out of the palace. Maybe His Majesty will have compassion after seeing the stable life of the people."
In fact, he succeeded. Although the taxation and labor collection have not changed, it is different from the previous life. The young emperor accepted his suggestion of paying taxes with work. The people's families can reduce the corresponding taxes as long as they have manpower. And those who recruited eat and drink on the construction site, which reduces the pressure on ordinary families from another level. The common people no longer avoid it as in the previous life, but more common people choose to sign up voluntarily.
Wang Chengxuan on the side was completely numb. He thought that it was special enough for him to travel through time, but he didn't expect that there would be a native reborn.
There was only the sound of candles burning in the hall, but for Wang Muzhi, it was a relief to tell the secret that was pressed in his heart.
It has reached this point, no matter how bad it is, it won't be so bad.
"But it's still different from the last life." He smiled, "At this time in the last life, the family was very lively, but in this life——"
The gentle and jade-like young man looked at Xie Xun, "They have all been imprisoned, and they can no longer pose any threat to His Majesty's country."
"That is to say..." Mrs. Wang showed a fierce look in his eyes, "Just kill Luo Ze, the leader of the rebel army in advance."
Wang Chengxuan was taken aback, "That's..."
"What is it! Your Majesty is the real Dragon Emperor. That is just a villain who stole the merits that should belong to His Majesty, and even allowed the historian to spread rumors to slander His Majesty." The old man Wang gritted his teeth, "And you, I didn't expect to pass a thousand years , the heirs of the Wang family are like tomb robbers, and you are so bold as to break into the tomb where His Majesty is sleeping."
"That's not tomb robbery, that's called archaeology. Entering the imperial mausoleum is also to gain a deeper understanding of that dynasty's information." Wang Chengxuan objected, "Because of getting more information, some people have begun to vindicate His Majesty in recent years, such as Guang In the past few years, more and more evidences have been found to prove that Jianguo Academy opened people's wisdom in the late Yan Dynasty."
As Wang Chengxuan said, he couldn't help but look at the white-haired boy above who seemed to be walking out of a painting, and while lamenting that his appearance was beyond ordinary, he couldn't help but guess.
Even a normal king will be furious when he hears that he will become a king of subjugation in a few years, right?
However, this boy didn't have any expression fluctuations. Could it be that he wasn't afraid of death at all?
With such thoughts in mind, he was taken out of the palace by the Wang family and his son. Because of proving his identity, he was allowed to stay with the Wang family and his son temporarily.
He thought he would live a life without worrying about food and clothing, but within a few days, Wang Chengxuan felt that it would be better to wander outside, at least he would not have to face the disgusting eyes of his two ancestors all day long.
"A gentleman's six arts, none of which you have mastered." Wang Muzhi put down his bow and arrow with some distaste, "Could it be that the future Wang family is in such a decline, how can we teach a descendant like you?"
Wang Chengxuan: "..."
Let's do it, the great writers in the future will always have the confidence to criticize him for accomplishing nothing.
"Old ancestor, you are dressed like this today, did you just come back from court?" Wang Chengxuan asked.
"Naturally." Wang Muzhi glanced at him, "All the influence of the family has been wiped out, and His Majesty issued an imperial decree today to condemn those people."
Wang Muzhi paused, and then said: "You said earlier that the doctors in your world are very skilled in medicine?"
Wang Chengxuan raised his eyebrows, "That's right, as far as our Majesty's illness is concerned, we dare not say that he can be cured in modern times, but it is no problem to let him live for decades."
Wang Muzhi looked at Wang Chengxuan and frowned, "Then why didn't you learn it at the beginning? You went to learn how to rob someone's tomb?"
"What about tomb robbery? I'm archaeology." Wang Chengxuan jumped, "Besides, I'm not interested in medicine. Why should I take the risk of going bald to memorize those thick medical books?"
Wang Muzhi glanced at him, then turned and walked towards his study.
Wang Chengxuan was stunned for a moment, and hurried to catch up, "Hey?? Why are you going, ancestor?"
"Stay home instructions." Wang Muzhi pushed open the door of the study, laid the paper flat, and quickly wrote a few lines on it with a pen.
"Every generation of the Wang family must have someone who is a doctor." Wang Chengxuan was stunned, "Why—"
Before he finished his question, he saw the familiar look of disgust again, from his great writer ancestor.
He said: "If you had studied medicine back then, we wouldn't have to watch His Majesty suffer now."
Wang Chengxuan: "..." It makes sense and cannot be refuted.
Thinking of the young emperor who wrote his whole life with only a few pens in the history books, he didn't think much of it before, but now he connected those words with the white-haired boy he saw that day, at this moment Wang Chengxuan felt that those words were too cold up.
Someone in later generations once analyzed that if Emperor Li's disease had a 70.00% chance of being cured in modern times.
It's a pity that such medical skills are only a thousand years away.
Regret arose in Wang Chengxuan's heart, and he suddenly remembered what Wang Muzhi said earlier about convicting the family, so he asked Wang Muzhi again.
Wang Muzhi carefully dried the ink on the paper, and sneered when he heard Wang Chengxuan's words.
"Assassinating the emperor and plotting rebellion, their crimes are naturally a major crime against the nine clans."
"However, His Majesty is merciful and pardoned the capital crimes of the family members and children under the age of ten."
When Wang Muzhi said the latter sentence, he couldn't help but feel relieved again. The young man is not a murderer. The women of the Northern Yan Kingdom are low-ranking. They are trapped in the inner house and cannot get a hand in the family affairs. How innocent.
"Ah?" Wang Chengxuan came to his senses, "Then...the family will be gone at this time, wouldn't the chaos of the family after that be..."
"Of course it can't be messed up." Wang Muzhi smiled slightly, "Your so-called history, I think it will be useless to learn. As for Luo Ze, I have already drawn a portrait and handed it to His Majesty. There are some things—"
"Nature has to pinch it before it sprouts."
The Wang family will always be the emperor's supporters. Since he has become the head of the Wang family, he will naturally take on the responsibility of the Wang family.
Guard the country of Yan and be loyal to the emperor.
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