Chapter 137 tampering with history books, unwilling to transform (12k)(3/5)
What bullshit.”
"Are you considered a history book?"
There was no response from the Book of Anshi.
"Is what you record here historical facts that have not yet been settled, or is it a story that has been whitewashed?"
"Give me some reaction. If you can let others change it and whitewash the story of peace at will, then I don't have the shame to seal it. You can go to whoever you want."
In an instant, I saw that the page, which had begun to change color, suddenly stopped, and the blood in the writing was flowing, so bright that it made people palpitate.
Yu Ziqing sneered and walked forward and asked.
"Who wrote this record? When you write a history book, you don't even dare to leave your name, and you write a shitty history book. You, the Book of Anshi, should be changed into the Romance of Dadui. It's okay to just treat it as a story."
As a book with the word "history" in its name, it couldn't care less about pretending or not because of Yu Ziqing's continuous ridicule. It just couldn't bear it anymore.
Several words immediately emerged.
In the eighty-eighth year of Ding Mao, Fang Shouyi wrote the censorship.
"Haha, there is still such a position? How dare you let the censor write a history book? Where is the historian? You deserve to be tampered with beyond recognition."
The Book of Anshi can't bear the criticism, but it can't refute it.
The sealed part cannot be tampered with at all, because that was the disaster at that time. If they had the supernatural power to tamper with the disaster itself, they would not have to seal the disaster.
This is why this strange fire disaster, when you enter, is already the scene after the flames are burning, because this way, people will not experience it at all and let people see the previous part.
But Yu Ziqing directly swallowed up all the anger, and those parts could no longer be hidden from Yu Ziqing.
Otherwise, this disaster will not be resolved.
The Book of Anshi continued to tremble, and after a long time, wisps of blood condensed on top of it, slowly turning into a red pen.
The ink pen automatically flew into Yu Ziqing's hand, as if someone had forced it on him.
Of course Yu Ziqing understood what this meant.
I give you the pen and you write.
"I'll write it, I'll write it!"
Yu Ziqing held a red pen in his hand and wrote directly on the back.
"Fang Shouyi, the imperial censor who wrote in the 88th year of Ding Mao, gave your mother a piece of shit, whitewashed peace and wrote a shitty history book.
If there is a strange fire coming from the sky, it is a man-made disaster.
The south has turned into a land of thousands of miles, and the north has turned into a red land. Countless people have fled and died, and the wilderness is full of corpses.
The disaster victim Wang Erniu was a disaster victim. His whole family died tragically, which was a tragic event in the world, but he was beaten into a trap and replaced the main criminal.
Zhao Lin, the Prime Minister of Renzicheng County, bent the law for personal gain and acted arbitrarily. In order to protect his son Zhao Bin, he unjustly killed Wang Erniu.
As a result, Wang Erniu's grievances turned into sparks of anger, igniting other wronged persons in the cell.
Suddenly, the anger surged like a prairie fire.
A group of idiots who don't think about how to solve the problem, they only think about sealing it and how to keep it secret.
After sealing it, they also manipulated it to prevent others from knowing the source of the strange fire, and to prevent future generations from resolving the disaster. It is really crazy.
Fang Shouyi, who wrote the censor, Zhao Lin, the county magistrate of Renzicheng, and Zhao Bin, the son of the county magistrate, deserve to be recorded in the history books and be infamed for thousands of years."
After writing this, Yu Ziqing was still upset and continued to ask.
"Who else at that time, who bribed the censor who wrote the book, came and told me, and I entered it all for him, so that they would be infamy for thousands of years.
If some of your seals can be unlocked in the future, there must be someone who can survive, right?
For our descendants to know, what’s the use, we have to let people of their generation know about it.
If any of these people, as well as the tamperers behind, are lucky enough to survive the seal, I will kill them first, otherwise I will be very angry.
If you know who else is there, please tell me first so that it can be saved later if I accidentally break a seal and save someone.
Then my mentality will definitely explode and I will do many irrational things.
For example, throw you into a manure pit and take a dip, or throw you deep into a hole."
There was no movement in the Book of Anshi. After a moment, a small stream of light flew out and disappeared into Yu Ziqing's head.
Yu Ziqing looked at it and saw that there were only scenes of executions.
Including the censor who wrote the document, there were a bunch of people with higher or lower status behind him, all of whom were sentenced to death.
This kind of thing must be recorded, and no one dares to tamper with it.
Yu Ziqing opened his eyes, looked at the Book of Anshi, and probably understood the meaning.
That's almost it. The Book of Anshi, which is a good book, was written by Yu Ziqing with a lot of slanderous words using the handwriting of a dog crawling like a cross. The Book of Anshi held its nose and endured it.
If he writes any more, Yu Ziqing will have to spray Duihuang all over again.
"Okay, since they are all dead and recorded, I don't want to waste pen and ink writing anymore."
After saying that, Yu Ziqing put the ink pen into his pocket.
The Book of Anshi didn't say anything and didn't respond.
Yu Ziqing took a look at the words, and he had to say that when he was upset, the words he wrote were different. Although they were still quite distinctive, they were already a bit more beautiful.
Just from the handwriting, you can probably tell that when the person who wrote this wrote, his heart was burning with anger, so much so that his hands were shaking with anger. It can also be seen in this record how terrible the great disaster of anger and resentment is.
People point their fingers.
I believe that people who see this record in the future will definitely think so.
His mind slowly calmed down, but Yu Ziqing still felt the anger in his chest burning. He sighed, took out the Dinghaicheng County Guard Seal, and covered it heavily.
In an instant, the page turned into black and white words, and the dust settled.
"This page can also be turned into a magical weapon, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Ziqing shook his head.
"Forget it, I'm just asking casually."
There was already a ball of anger burning in his chest, and there was no need for this page of magical powers.
Even if it could be used, Yu Ziqing didn't want to use it.
That magical power can almost be regarded as the last resort for the common people at the bottom to perish together with everything in the outside world.
It takes the right time, right place and right people to be effective.
And the effect is just to die together.
forget it.
The Book of Anshi slowly closed.
Yu Ziqing had a thought and turned around to leave.
Returning to the cave, Yu Ziqing climbed up along the stone wall.
Lao Yang and King Xiang are already waiting outside.
When King Xiang saw Yu Ziqing, he didn't ask any questions. After seeing that Yu Ziqing was fine, King Xiang said.
"As long as you're fine, I'll go outside to check. I feel like someone is coming."
King Xiang left the cave to investigate.
Lao Yang looked at King Xiang's retreating back and grinned.
"You Zhen's son is not a reckless man like outsiders say."
"If he was really just a reckless man, he wouldn't have been able to be the King of Xiang for so many years, nor would he have reached the ninth level of cultivation." Yu Ziqing shook his head and scorned such rumors.
Seeing King Xiang's attitude, Yu Ziqing knew that he must have guessed something.
Now he takes the initiative to go out to investigate, actively avoids it, and does not interfere in the subsequent conversation.
Whoever treats him as a pure fool is the real fool.
"Has it been dealt with?"
"After processing it, I will record it truthfully. If I don't write it down, I will be upset."
"You'd better be careful. There isn't much information about that divine dynasty, but I can be sure that that thing is one of the back-up tools they left behind.
You are not from one of those divine dynasties, and you have not been stained with the slightest mark, so it is better to say something.
People like King Xiang and myself, who were born in a certain divine dynasty, would be born with an imperceptible mark.
Especially Prince Xiang, he didn't dare to touch or even look at it.
The same goes for me. Maybe after I come into contact, it will cause some unnecessary trouble.
If you can do it, it’s best not to let me come into contact with it, and it’s best not to let me see it.”
"Is there such a thing?" Yu Ziqing was a little surprised.
To be continued...