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Chapter 20 Millennium

Author: Yao Jishan

There are only about thirty words in the official history about Empress Chenghui. When Ye Fei said this, he actually regretfully said, "If other emperors only had such a short paragraph, it would be too easy to endorse it."

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Wei Shu really wanted to tell him that it doesn't matter if you are stupid, if you don't even have diligence, then you might as well just farm your land honestly.

In addition, during the more than a thousand years from the Liang Dynasty to the Song Dynasty, the four great dynasties of Qin, Tang, Chu, and Han were recorded, together with more than ten small dynasties such as Chen, Zhao, Lu, and Qi. Among them, the Qin Dynasty was the most powerful, and the country lasted for five years.

For more than a hundred years, Qin Shihuang was even known as the "Sage King".

The reason why Daliang is called the "Pseudo Qin" is because the founding emperor of the Liang Dynasty - Emperor Liang Yuan - once claimed to unify the Central Plains, but in fact when he ascended the throne, the Guanzhong countries had not been annexed.

It's just that he surrendered to Daliang.

In addition, the Liang Dynasty was indeed short-lived. It was less than thirteen years in total. Compared with the glorious five hundred years of the Qin Dynasty, it was like a firefly to the sun and the moon. The "Emperor Yuan" of Liang and the "Emperor" of Qin were

The title "First Emperor" also has a similar meaning, so later generations will ridicule the Liang Dynasty as the "Pseudo Qin".

However, Emperor Yuan of Liang's achievements are still recognized by some historians. In several official histories of the previous dynasties, Emperor Yuan of Liang is as famous as the First Emperor of Qin, Taizu of the Tang Dynasty, and Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty. His actions in ending the wars in most of the vassal states also gave him the title of "heroic"

"Lord" reputation.

From this point of view, the founding emperor of this dynasty was really enlightened. He never asked the historians to "praising the present and disparaging the past". Instead, he promoted the leader of the resurgence of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty, who was destroyed by the Song Dynasty, to a high platform. This is

It also shows that Song Taizu was indeed a wise king with a broad mind and great talents.

Everyone around Wei Shu didn't care, except for Emperor Liang Yuan, who was very upset.

Emperor Yuan took the world into his own hands, and trampled on the flesh and blood of countless people along the way. Wei Shu's parents, children, relatives and friends who returned to the motherland were among them.

However, when I think about it again, which of the emperors who have made great achievements in the history of this world was not killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood? Just like the throne where Wei Shu was sitting, there are countless corpses and bones buried under it.

Wrong soul.

Thinking about it this way, the words of evil and treacherous are not too bad when applied to her, but... Huangpizijing...

After all, it’s hard to reconcile.

"Miss Wei, can you draw?" Ye Fei's voice suddenly came from the side, and Wei Shu's hand that was tightly holding the pen froze, and then her heart trembled slightly.

If she exerts even a little more force, the iron penholder will be crushed to pieces by her.

Secretly wiping a cold sweat, Wei Shu quickly put down her pen and left her seat, bowed her head slightly and said: "Everything is done, please take a look at it, Commander Ye."

Wei Shu had indeed found a blueprint on Po Jun's body. She glanced at it casually and memorized it. Firstly, the drawing was not complicated, and secondly, she had always had a good memory.

And in the thirty or so words of the Queen's description that Ye Fei recited, there is indeed a saying of "young and wise", which is also the only comment that Wei Shu regards as pertinent.

It was almost midnight, and the sky was getting darker. Ye Fei moved the candle closer to the drawing, glanced at it with his eyebrows lowered, said "Thank you" casually, and then turned to look out the window.

The wind and rain continued as before, and there was no sound of people in the streets.

"It's already this hour." Zhou Shang muttered from the side.

Ye Fei said "Uh", turned around in his red cloth skirt, and walked into the west room. Soon he came out swinging in his red skirt again, holding a very delicate satin baggage in his hand.

"Inside this bundle is the blue moong gauze skirt. I just got it last night. I've looked at it and everything is consistent with what the girl told me. I'll take it back for business." He put the bundle on the table and turned around.

Instruct Zhou Shang:

"Lao Zhou, please send Miss Wei back. It's raining too much outside. I'm afraid it won't be possible for her to leave alone."

Wei Shu looked out and saw that the sky was dim and the top of the low wall was filled with lead clouds. The few vines curled feebly on the top of the wall and had been beaten by the rain.

She vaguely remembered that Aqisi seemed to live in the "Watai Street" in the north of the city. Because it was quite close to the "Li Nufang" where slaves were imprisoned, it had never been a safe place for her. If she, a lonely and weak girl, walked there,



Well, it's really not appropriate.

Wei Shu honestly accepted Ye Fei's kindness, wrapped the satin robe in oilcloth, put it in a bamboo basket, then left the small courtyard with Zhou Shang and headed to the north of the city.

Half an hour later, the two of them arrived at the courtyard where Wei Shu lived. Zhou Shang didn't stay long and left after briefly exchanging a few words.

Wei Shu groped her way back to the house she lived in. She was tired and sleepy after a lot of hard work that day, so she reluctantly changed into homely clothes and fell asleep.

A night of silence.

In the afternoon of the next day, Wei Shu woke up from a deep sleep. She felt energetic and her body felt much better than yesterday. As for her mood...

All I can say is that it's okay.

She still couldn't say the sentence "I'm actually not sad at all".

This was all a piece of shit, and it was compiled into a gossip by the good guy, and was spread by everyone. If she didn't mind being punished as an "evil spirit", the tone she kept in her chest could not be more different.

How can I swallow it?

However, thousands of years have passed like water, and the merits and demerits, success and failure, have all been concluded. Even if Wei Shu is angry to death and comes back to life (really), she cannot change it and can only act on her own.

Just wear it off a little bit.

Putting aside these surprising things, Wei Shu focused her attention on Dantian.

The inner breath seems to be a bit deeper than yesterday, and the operation is smoother than yesterday. She guessed that her skill has recovered to about 30% at this time. If she encounters a master like Gou Ba again, and if her luck is good enough, she can barely get it.

A bit of life.

In addition, there is no longer a knife-like pain in the Dantian, but a slight warmth. The internal energy still circulates according to the small Zhoutian. Every Zhoutian passes by, and the cold breath like ice cubes is trapped deep in the Dantian.

A trace of it will be removed.

I still feel stuffy at the back of my heart and occasionally cough.

Gouba's palm was obviously intended to kill people, and Aqisi did "die" under his palm. Wei Shu did not expect the injury to heal quickly, so she slowly used her internal energy to warm it up.

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Fortunately, the penetrating power of that palm is still there. Although the heart meridian and lung meridians are still blocked now, they are much clearer than yesterday.

Gouba, I have to thank you again.

The combination of new injuries and old injuries has allowed the lingering body to improve, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

There was nothing going on, so Wei Shu was not in a hurry to get up. While secretly using her inner breath to continue tending to her injuries, she put her hands behind her head and looked out the window in trance.

This house is very low, not exposed to light but transparent to wind and rain. The plaster on the walls has long fallen off, revealing the black mud inside. There are no roof beams above the head, and there is only a thin floor. If Zhou Shang was here,

Therefore, a big hole can be made by just lifting the head.
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