"Hahaha... Hahaha..."
The sharp laughter echoed in the empty Changming Hall, startling the crows outside the hall.
"Ying Zheng! Hello... Ying Zheng! No! You should call your Majesty Zhao Zhengcai...
"Shut up! "The 'Shadow' who is in a high position is a little impetuous.
The woman with disheveled hair seemed to have just woken up from an old dream, and she looked suddenly enlightened.
"What? Have you touched His Majesty's sore spot? "The eyes that had been absent for a long time suddenly shined brightly, and the head that had been lowered suddenly raised. A pale and thin face could not conceal the natural charm. The charming smile in the past made people feel like sitting on pins and needles at this time.
"When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden. The cunning rabbit dies, the lackey is cooked...
It's a pity that this palace is not as good as a running dog in your heart! "The tone gradually darkened, but it was full of bitterness.
Only by knowing each other can we not doubt each other; only by not doubting each other can we know each other
The 'shadow' who was resting on the throne did not speak again.
"Ying Zheng, remember this!
I helped you win the world. Without me... You can't even think about it forever! "
The next day, Mrs. Changming, who has been favored by Changming Palace for ten years,
died
The next day, the First Emperor ordered all ancient books to be burned with the force of thunder. But who knew that these ancient books were all related to the major families in the turbulent mainland in the past?
The turmoil hadn't subsided for a month, but the First Emperor ordered again to kill 400 to 60 Confucian scholars who had criticized the Qin Dynasty. But who knew that these "Confucian scholars" were all family members of the deceased Mrs. Changming - close branches and distant leaves of the Gongshu family?
However, if all the agencies have done their best and eradicated the roots, so what?