Shen Zhuoyan served as the Tutor of the Xuan Dynasty for ten years and worked hard to bring up a group of princes, but he sacrificed his life in the battle for the right to inherit the throne.
He randomly picked the sharpest sword and killed himself - it was the sword of the sinister and paranoid third prince.
When he opened his eyes again, he returned to the modern high school classroom.
Shen Yiyan was ecstatic: he finally got rid of the indecisive grandson of the emperor, the second prince Baiqiehei, the dog emperor who used him as a pawn... And the third prince who stared at him and imprisoned him again and again!
Until——
"This is your uncle's son, he will live with us from now on." The parents introduced with a smile.
At the entrance, a slender and handsome young man slowly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Shen Yiyan, his expression dark and unclear: "Master, you are well."
Shen Zhuoyan's legs and feet went weak - wasn't this the third prince Wei Heng who had bloodbathed the palace after he committed suicide? !
Why is he here?
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Not only that, in the math class, the class representative suddenly slapped the table and stood up: "Where can the rebels escape!"
——It was the second prince who was deceived by him into guarding the border!
In the history class, the scumbag in the class angrily scolded the teacher: "What do you know about the emperor's tricks!"
——It's the old emperor who used his son as a bait!
What's even more frightening is that the school basketball captain is General Zhenbei, whose engagement was broken off by him, the president of the student union is the son of the prime minister he cheated on, and even the school doctor is a proton who poisoned him...
All the civil and military officials of the dynasty came back with him! ! !
Shen Zhuoyan: I can't finish this class in one day. Jpg
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While tutoring in the bedroom, Wei Heng leaned against the desk and traced the scar on his neck from his previous life with his fingertips: "When Taifu taught me to govern the country and protect the people, why did I become a deserter first?"
Shen Yiyan's skin felt hot due to the rubbing of his fingertips: "You are now a guest staying at my house..."
"So even more..." Wei Heng bit his trembling Adam's apple, "repay the favor of taking me in."
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In the previous life, Wei Heng rushed into the palace, staining the palace steps with blood, but was killed by Shen Yiyan on the day he ascended the throne.
The man took his life as advice, and the blood splashed on his dragon robe was bright red.
In the next twenty-eight years, he became a benevolent king praised by everyone.
Be conscientious, work diligently and care for the people - in line with Shen Yiyan's words, "Government is a virtue and benevolent to the people."
Before his death, he paranoidly ordered that he be buried together with Shen Yiyan.
Life cannot be the same quilt, and death cannot be the same hole.
When he opened his eyes again, he came to Shen Yiyan's era.
——The Taifu who risked his life to die under his sword has now become a roommate living under the same roof.
Wei Heng's eyes darkened:
"You used your life to teach orphans how to let go—"
"Now it's time to teach Jiaogu how to lock you up more firmly."
Reading guide:
1V1, HE, gentle and rough nerves are attacked by X, paranoid and crazy
Parallel world imagination, the students who were penetrated were fine
Time travel for all members, micro group portrait, micro crematorium
Purpose: Accept the baptism of the new era