The Subjugated Emperor Wants to Make Me His Husband

As the state advisor of the Xia Kingdom, Xia Wuming made numerous divination predictions, but none of them came to fruition. On a thunderstorm night, Xia Wuming performed a routine divination, but the result was that the Xia Kingdom was about to be destroyed. "The tyrant who has subjugated his country will be burned in the Hong Palace." After rummaging through ancient books all night, Xia Wuming turned his attention to his former best friend. Ji Yan, the current emperor, has a withdrawn and surly personality. He once slept with Xia Wuming and swore by the river. Later, they parted ways because Xia Wuming refused to become an official in the court. In order to save his own life and his best friend, Xia Wuming resolutely returned to the court and prepared to be a good minister. "Your Highness! Don't harm the country!" Xia Wuming squatted on the steps, craning his neck and admonishing the beauty on the document. "I still have something you didn't say." Ji Yan raised her beautiful eyes slightly, not caring about Xia Wuming's previous oversteps, and even admired Xia Wuming more and more: "I still favor the traitor." In the first year of the destiny, the Golden Crow fell into the Tianchi. The great emperor defeated the unjust and wielded the magical weapon in the world. In the same year, the tyrant of the previous dynasty was executed by heaven and burned in the Hong Palace. The former imperial master played with the rules of the court and cut his body into pieces on five horses in front of the noon palace to thank the world. One year before the fall of the country, Ji Yan summoned Xia Wuming privately, pressed Xia Wuming on the couch and exhaled like a blue: "I want to make you the emperor's husband." Xia Wuming was trembling, walking on thin ice. I packed up my belongings and was ready to run away. Are you telling me this? Ji Yan had a smooth life. When he was young, his father killed his brother in order to make him the prince. His mother never completely isolated him from the court, even if she listened to politics behind the curtain. The emperor should always be proud. When Ji Yan succeeded to the throne, he killed all his brothers and drove the Queen Mother, who had been in charge of the court for many years, into the Buddhist hall. The ministers who trembled because of his tactics and coldness saw Ji Yan doting on the sycophant who had been following him and entered the harem with him without uttering a word. Everyone in the world fears me, respects me, and loves me, even if I do something wrong. As for those ministers, those who are disobedient to the people, and those who rebel against the party, they will all be imprisoned, exiled, or killed. On the eve of the fall of the country, Ji Yan said this to his favorite on the couch. At night, the emperor measured his favorite's back with his hand and looked at his work with satisfaction. "You can have anything you want." The emperor promised the traitor and rewarded the person who "loved" him the most. Then the person who "loved" him joined forces with the rebels and openly rebelled. Waiting for Ji Yan to defeat the rebels in anger, go to find the traitor with his sword, and prepare to listen to him crying and begging for her again... "Xia... Xia Xiang has committed suicide." It wasn't until the moment Guo Po died that Ji Yan realized that he had become a joke. Xia Wuming, the second minister, the most favored minister of the dignified Xia Emperor, would rather die than beg for himself. "So, are you willing to be my royal husband?" The emperor, who was coming again, looked at Xia Wuming at the bottom of the stairs with a smile in his eyes. The beauty walked down the golden steps with bare feet, lifted his favorite minister's chin and rubbed it carefully. This time, I want you to die without regrets. As for whether Xia Wuming is a powerful minister, a jester or a traitor, I will answer this question with a scene: In the side hall of the Yushitai, the candlelight was blown around by the wind coming in through the cracks in the window. Several ministers in scarlet robes gathered around the desk filled with files, their figures cast on the wall like a group of moths flying into the flames. The ink on the open book "The Biography of Xia Wuming" in the middle has not yet dried, and the newly added words are slowly spreading on the paper. "This sentence." The leader, Mr. Wang Ge, stretched out a finger and clicked on the eight words "Form a clique for personal gain and deceive the saints." "The strength is not enough. It needs to be changed to 'Transportation Palace, coveted very much'." The young historian who wrote the pen shook his hand, and a drop of ink fell next to the word "covet". "Master Wang," his voice was very low, "this... This is to accuse him of treason." "Oh?" Mr. Wang Ge leaned over and his face was half-darkly illuminated by the candlelight. "You don't think he is?" The historian clutched his pen, his knuckles turning white. He stared at the open file, suddenly put the pen on the pen mountain, and stood up. "Nonsense!" "Master Xia," the historian took a deep breath and looked at those condescending eyes, "maybe he is a favored minister, a powerful minister, or even a jester - but he will definitely not be a traitor!" After a brief silence, someone laughed first. The laughter was like ripples on the water, swaying round and round, and soon formed a low wave of laughter. Mr. Wang Ge didn't smile, he just narrowed his eyes slightly, as if looking at an ignorant child. "It is for this reason," he said slowly, enunciating every word clearly, "that we are going to put him to death." "He supported the poor family and allowed those mud-legged people to take the imperial examination with our nephews." Another finger came down and touched the historian's chest, "He beguiled the emperor, cut my salary and used it to build rivers and open roads. Boxes of white money were given to those poor people." Mr. Wang Ge's voice suddenly rose: "What is that if it's not a traitor?" "Editor Su, we finally brought him down, for what purpose? Just to set the record straight and give an account to the world's powerful people." He emphasized the word "powerful people in the world" very seriously. "If you make this move," he pointed to the biography, "he will be a traitor for the ages. He will be criticized by the world and die without any illness. History books say this, and future generations will see it this way. Who still remembers how many roads he built and how many canals he opened? We just want him to have no life in the summer, and die without any illness as a result of the criticism of thousands of people! " Reading tips: 1. Xia Wuming is a true minister of power, and there is no misunderstanding. This includes but is not limited to supporting female champions to become officials, suppressing the imperial party, collecting money from his subordinates, etc. 2. Ji Yan is a tyrant. There is no misunderstanding. The things he did include but are not limited to massacre of important officials, large-scale construction, etc. 3. There are not many clean people among the civil and military officials in Daxia. 4. The main theme of this article is the story of the reborn black emperor and the sinister, weak and treacherous minister who are suspicious of each other, rescue... And bite each other. 5. Only Ji Yan was reborn once, and Xia Wuming just made the same mistakes again. The results of the two of them may also change some things because of Ji Yan (not BE!) Concept: All unjust and wrongful convictions are secretly doomed