Xie Wuchen had just died, and everyone in the government and the public cheered.
In the first year after Xie Wuchen's death, there was a great change in the Chu court, and everyone close to him died and was demoted.
In the second year after Xie Wuchen's death, the twenty-year-old emperor unified the north and south and created a prosperous age.
In the third year after Xie Wuchen's death, a group of ministers came to remonstrate with the emperor and asked the emperor to open up the harem. The emperor got angry and demoted all the ministers who came to remonstrate.
In the fourth year after Xie Wuchen's death, all officials who were demoted because of him were reinstated.
Xie Wuchen sat on his nameless monument and listened to the ghosts passing by telling what happened after his death.
"This Xie Wuchen is really causing trouble in the court at first and in the harem later."
Xie Wuchen blinked, he had been dead for four years, why would he still be blamed for his reputation?
Five years after Xie Wuchen's death, he met the former little emperor again.
Xie Zhaoli knelt in front of his grave, only an inch away from his toes.
He burst into tears and once again cried like a child in front of him.
"Brother, I was wrong."
Xie Wuchen finally heard his apology, but Xie Wuchen looked at the crack in his heart.
Why are you crying? It was you who inserted the sword in my heart.
When he opened his eyes again, Xie Wuchen was lying on the carriage, becoming the hostage Jiang He sent by Nan Li to Dachu.
Pseudobone/Gongshou are not related by blood
fictional short story
Copywriting2025.8.31
Intention: wake up in time