The Entire Song Dynasty Watched the Sky: the Mute Prince Wanted to Become a Tyrant

In the Song Dynasty Palace, there was a prince who everyone thought did not exist. Zhao Yao, who is five years old and can't speak yet, sits in the corner in a daze all day long. People in the palace privately called him "little mute". His treatment is worse than that of a princess. Everyone felt that this stupid mute would be like this for the rest of his life. Until this day - the sky falls. In the image, the mute prince, who everyone regarded as a fool, was wearing a black dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair. He spoke. The voice was low, with a calmness that sent chills down the spine: "In the ten years since I have been in power, my family has been confiscated and my clan has been exterminated, and my blood has flowed like a river." "They call me a tyrant." On the light screen, Zhao Xin smiled. That smile was as gentle as jade, exactly like the little mute sitting in the corner in a daze now. But everyone felt that there was a knife hidden in that smile. "But," Zhao Xin in the image slowly stood up and looked down at the people kneeling on the ground, "everyone I killed deserves to die." "I have picked out the rotten bones of the Song Dynasty with one knife and one knife." "As for how future generations will scold me——" "I don't care." The sky darkened. Manchao Wenwu looked at the little mute in the corner who was still in a daze, and fell into collective silence.