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Chapter 1388 I can only lean on the railing and sigh

King Qi's armor was spread out. At this time, the rare morning light came through and illuminated him. He seemed a little haggard overnight, with uneven cheek bones, but his expression was still calm. He just seemed a little thirsty, and he licked Tian's chapped lips.

"Bring some wine!" Su Ziji saw him and ordered.

Naturally, there was everything in the palace, and quickly, the palace maid offered silver pots and gold cups, and then quickly retreated.

King Qi was not afraid of the poisonous wine at all. He poured it himself. Gulu drank it and then asked:

"I launched it in a hurry. Maybe my father knows better. Why did you arrive here so suddenly? Could it be that everything was within your prediction..."

Although I don’t know the process, the reverse calculation and re-examination, just in the middle of the night, just happened to be airborne, which in itself is the biggest problem.

Su Ziji nodded, but did not admit it. He only said: "This is destiny!"

"Destiny?" King Qi muttered in a tired voice. The sunlight shining on him through the skylight of the dragon-painted phoenix caisson did not seem to bring any warmth to him. In the blink of an eye, he burst into laughter.

"It may be fate, but it's still man's plan."

"Ji Zizong, I didn't expect you to have such a strategy. My father can be said to be an emperor that comes out every few hundred years, but you are able to play with me and my father. This is unheard of even in ancient history."

Su Ziji raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Brother, I actually had this armor entrusted to you, no wonder, no wonder." King Qi looked at the left and right: "I colluded with the demon clan, and you secretly joined the private army. This night was also very exciting!"

"But I don't know how the history books will record it after thousands of years."

Su Ziji raised his eyes and looked back, his tone was calm and gentle, and he replied casually.

"Historians regard uprightness as the beauty, but now that we are in the human world, how can we resist the king's law?"

"During the reign of Taizu, he changed his manuscript seven times and burned the daily notes six times... It is good to have five or six points of trust in this history book."

"King Qi, don't worry, I know how to compile history."

"Even if you can compile history, aren't you afraid of unofficial history?"

Prince Qi's eyes were clear and even a little curious.

"Actually, it's the same as compiling history." Su Ziji became interested: "In the name of compiling books, I collect all the books in the world and burn them all if they don't agree with me. This is a barbarian method, but it is still effective. It is better than being controlled by morality, and the result is

It’s much better if it’s full of black stories.”

"After all, temporary evaluations are mixed, but future evaluations must be finalized and even supported by evidence."

"Unfounded negative comments will not last long."

"Therefore, it is not a wise move to leave evidence against yourself. It is better to burn the book."

"However, I have a better way."

"Oh, did you hear the details?" King Qi also became interested.

"It's what I said above that I want to make a conclusion, and I want to put it to death - the arguments from all sides and the records are consistent, which will naturally convince future generations."

"For example, if you, King Qi, plotted rebellion, the emperor would be humiliated and commit suicide."

"In addition to historical records, there will also be various supporting evidence - there will be records from eunuchs, ministers, and even parties involved who have little relationship with me, family letters, notes, official files, etc."

"You don't have to be deliberate. You don't have to be deliberate. People in future generations won't believe it, so it's just a random stroke. But if future generations really prove it and the puzzle is like this, they will definitely believe that it is a fact."

"On the contrary, of course I will clean up those who are not good for me."

"But in addition to official history, there will also be records from eunuchs, ministers, and even parties involved, family letters, notes, official files, etc. to block unofficial history."

"It's just a random brushstroke, but if you really put it into perspective, you will definitely deduce that the time, events, and characters of the unofficial history are completely inconsistent. It was a scandal among the people that was slandered and released by political opponents at the time."

"The more you study, the more you think I am innocent and upright."

"I wronged Uncle Wang and took all the responsibility for the bad reputation." Su Ziji said flatly. At the 18th level of politics, he was only worried that he would not be able to obtain the magic weapon. If he did, he would be invincible in the world - even if the enemy is the people or history, it is nothing more than rebellion.

between palms.

"What if the famous and honest minister refuses to accept it?"

"Kill him and create a chain of evidence to prove that he is a powerful official, an evil eunuch, and Uncle Wang's lackey."

"Let history trample him for thousands of years!"

"Even if there are folk omissions, the evidence cannot be established in isolation. The historians have argued that there is a lot of natural evidence and the one that is consistent with each other is the official history. As long as I understand this, I will have whatever history I want to leave for future generations."

"As long as I am not defeated, I will not lose the country."

To be honest, King Qi was determined to live and die, but he was still shocked when he heard this. He stared at Su Ziji and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha... With such knowledge, it is true that destiny is yours.

I am convinced."

"What a wise king and holy master who uses his power for his own use."

"You win, but I have an unkind request."

"The sin only lies with one person, how can others forgive him?"

"Those who follow the rebellion will die. The three tribes should die, so the only one will be exiled. There is no need to involve other tribes."

"Thank you for your great kindness." King Qi bowed deeply. Looking back, he seemed a little confused, a little scared, and a little emotional: "I have failed you. I hope to see you again under the spring."

The King of Qi looked at Su Ziji again.

"I have only one son, how can I be a commoner?"

"Uncle Wang's concubine and crown prince are deposed as common people!" Su Ziji nodded slightly: "At the beginning of the founding of the country, everything was done to set an example for future generations."

"Everything you and I say and do is the cause of future generations."

"There aren't many clan members, so we should be close friends."

For example, in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang killed the heroes, which was cruel, but he did not doubt the establishment of the prince, setting an example for future generations. Although there were twists and turns between the emperor and the prince, it was rare that everything started well and ended well.

As for the clan, please ask for your name when you are alive, ask for marriage when you are the elder, pay for life, pay for funerals, and the friendship between relatives is strong.

Even if the vassal princes rebelled several times, the close friendship between the old Zhu family was still intact.

"I have a way to revise history, but I prefer to be an upright teacher."

"With the country, we will prosper"

"With you, we should start well and end well."

"To be friends with relatives is to be a close relative"

"Therefore, punishment is unavoidable, and we cannot set an example for future generations to commit chaos without punishment. However, your wife should have no worries about food, clothing, and salary. I will not bully widows and orphans. Moreover, your son has a legitimate son, but he is not guilty of violating the national law. I grant this title

As a marquis, I think that my descendants will follow him as an example."

"You go to see Taizu and Taizong, wait for their orders, and let your descendants offer sacrifices."

"Please give me the sword from the emperor." After hearing this, King Qi looked solemn and saluted.

Su Ziji accepted it calmly, drew out his sword, and handed it over without any precautions.

The King of Qi smiled happily, held his sword across his neck, and said again.

"I see you contact the passerby."

"Although I really don't want to say it, I'm afraid that you might be incompetent, so I have to say a few words."

"you say."

"It is true that demons are not allowed to get close to each other, but Brahma people cannot stay in the court for a long time!"

"I'm done talking alone!"

The King of Qi closed his eyes, played the sword with his finger to the accompaniment, and murmured in his mouth: "The street is stormy at night, and the poor are thrown into the shallows. Beichen's fate was originally a dream, and twenty-one years of hard work have been in vain."

"Twenty years ago, I dreamed that... a demon country was established. I drank my horse and rode south. Looking across the river, I could only sigh while leaning on the railing."

He slowly opened his eyes with a hint of regret.

"I thought, since I dreamed about it, I should be able to stop it."

"But in the end, it was still a dream!"

Suddenly, the horizontal sword was pulled hard, and blood surged out like a fountain. The sword hilt left his hand and hit the ground heavily, making a clear whine.

King Qi fell to the ground, his body twitching.

A pool of blood flowed out, and in the bright red blood, little stars of light suddenly appeared, like mist and illusion, rising slowly, as big as a palm, like stars.

Su Ziji's body suddenly rose up with yellow clouds, as if boiling, it turned into a yellow dragon that almost turned into a dragon. He excitedly rushed forward and bit it.

Looking back in the blink of an eye, everything no longer exists, just like an phantom.

However, there was a long chant in my ears, which lasted for dozens of breaths, and seemed to be extremely enjoyable.

Su Ziji's heart moved slightly, but he recovered quickly and looked up at the sky again.

"King Qi... It seems that he had some destiny, but now he has broken it off."

Rebirth in this life has finally reached the final step.

"It's time to go see the Queen."


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