The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

"With your talent and strength, you can definitely enter the strongest sect of our Great Qin Dynasty, Qing Sect."

"Join a sectarian force?"

Lin Yuan repeated a sentence, thinking in his heart.

Joining the sect, for a casual cultivator like him who practiced alone, the effect is indeed better.

But he was more concerned about whether he would lose his personal freedom if he joined the sect.

He is used to being free by nature and doesn't like to be restrained by others.

"That's right. The Qing Sect is the strongest sect of the Great Qin Dynasty. It is located just south of the center of the Bauhinia Imperial City, not far from the Central Palace."

Qin Zhimu nodded and introduced Lin Yuan eloquently.

"Its establishment has a history of thousands of years. It was established by the royal family of the Qin Dynasty when the country was founded. It has cultivated countless talents for the royal family."

"Whether it is the resources required for cultivation or the treatment that can be enjoyed as a disciple of the Qing sect, in the entire Qin Dynasty, no sect can match it."

When Qin Zhimu introduced Lin Yuan, a look of longing appeared on his face.

"It can be said that it is the holy land of spiritual cultivation that the younger generation of monks in the Qin Dynasty dreamed of."

"In the history of the Qin Dynasty, countless princes and generals came out of it."

Qin Zhimu slowly withdrew the yearning unconsciously revealed in his eyes, and looked at Lin Yuan.

"I believe that the young master doesn't care about being a marquis or a noble, being rich and honored."

"But I will definitely not refuse, an opportunity to quickly increase my strength."

Qin Zhimu looked at Lin Yuan, wanting to know what he was thinking.

"I still remember that Young Master once said that the only remaining pursuit and goal in this life is revenge."

"Although I don't know how powerful the son's enemy, or the enemy's family, is."

"But I know that revenge must require strength."

Qin Zhimu's tone was extremely sincere.

"I can use my identity to arrange for the young master a chance to worship Qingmen."

"And I can also guarantee that you will not be driven by anyone."

"I don't know son, what do you think?"

Lin Yuan looked at Qin Zhimu, who was smiling and looking forward to an affirmative answer, but remained silent for a while.

After a brief silence and thinking, he replied:

"The princess and I have talked so much, but it seems that they haven't got the point."

"I can feel the princess's regard for an ordinary person like me, and I am very flattered in my heart."

Lin Yuan looked directly into Qin Zhimu's eyes.

"But no matter how fancy you are to me, there is a limit after all."

"First, she gave me the rare Gouyu, and then promised me various benefits over and over again. I think, the princess just wants me to stay in the territory of the Qin Dynasty."

"But what is the purpose of doing this, or..."

"What about the attempt?"

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"Or, you just want to use me."

Lin Yuan spoke slowly, as if he was questioning Qin Zhimu.

"To achieve your own purpose?"

These consecutive pressing questions made the smile on Qin Zhimu's face quickly recede.

"No, it's not, Mr. Lin."

She hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands, fearing that she would be misunderstood by Lin Yuan.

"It's not what you think. I didn't mean to use you at all. I just wanted to, just..."

Qin Zhimu's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Just what?" Lin Yuan poured out a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Qin Zhimu.

Qin Zhimu looked down at the tea.

Clouds of hot air rose from the water surface, obscuring her vision.

I just want to... keep you by my side...

I just hope that as long as I think of you every day, I can see you soon...

I was just scared, scared to go back to the palace.

I'm afraid that I won't feel safe without you by my side...

Qin Zhimu shouted loudly from the bottom of her heart, shouting her true inner thoughts.

How much she wanted to say all these words.

But she was embarrassed and couldn't muster up the courage to say these words.

Because she was worried about the relationship between the two people, she would become strange because of these words.

She was worried that Lin Yuan would hate her because of this.

For Lin Yuan, she is careful, she is cautious.

Her whole body was as humble as sand and as small as dust.

When did she act like this when facing a man of the same age.

"Young master's feeling... is not wrong, I want to have something to accomplish."

After taking a deep breath, Qin Zhimu thought about his words.

"And in the past few days since I met you, in my heart, there is a feeling that is getting clearer and more obvious."

Qin Zhimu raised his head little by little, and looked at Lin Yuan through the steaming mist.

"That is in this world, only the son can help me complete that matter. If I miss it, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"But, my lord, please believe me. Deep down in my heart, I absolutely don't have the slightest intention to take advantage of you."

As Qin Zhimu's voice fell, the atmosphere fell into silence again.

"I naturally believe in the princess, and in my heart, I regard the princess as the first person in my life who can be called a friend."

In the mist, Lin Yuan opened his mouth and said.

"But if the princess also regards me as a friend, I don't think there is anything difficult to hide between the two of us."

"so."

Lin Yuan waved his hand to disperse the fog separating the two.

"What exactly is that thing you want me to help you accomplish?"

The spirit boat was flying high in the sky, and the sound of the whistling wind made the cabin door buzz and vibrate.

"This matter has to start with the history of the Great Qin Dynasty."

Qin Zhimu nodded slowly, she decided to open her heart to Lin Yuan and stop hiding anything.

"My son grew up in Shiwan Dashan, so you probably don't know what the outside world looks like?"

Lin Yuan nodded.

His reaction was as Qin Zhimu expected.

"Actually, the Eastern Wilderness is divided into four major domains, east, west, north, south, and north. The place we are now belongs to the easternmost part of the Eastern Wilderness, the scope of the Taixuan Sanctuary."

Qin Zhimu said slowly to Lin Yuan.

"The Qin Dynasty has a history of 5000 years. It seems to have a vast territory and a strong national power, but it is only a small country on the easternmost border among the seven countries in the Taixuan Sanctuary."

"Qi, Chu, Yan, Zhao, Han, Wei, and Qin, among the seven Taixuan kingdoms, Qi is the strongest."

"Qin is at the bottom of the list."

Qin Zhimu's tone gradually became long.

"But Qin Dynasty's geographical location in the Taixuan Sanctuary is the best."

"The fertile soil is thousands of miles, the Yangtze River is galloping, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the bell is beautiful."

"With such a unique geographical condition, it will naturally make the other six countries covet it and become the target of public criticism."

Qin Zhimu's face showed a faint sorrow and melancholy.

"That was two years ago."

"The Great Qin Dynasty, two years ago in a precarious state."

"Two years ago, the flames in Bauhinia City shot up into the sky, and blood flowed like rivers."

"That year, the Allied Forces of the Six Nations came together to suppress the border. Nearly [-] soldiers from different countries came to the imperial city of the Qin Dynasty, burned, killed and looted for three days and three nights."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan's expression became extremely serious.

He did not expect that the history of the Great Qin Dynasty would be so rough.

And the elders of Great Qin outside the copper coffin also showed grief on their faces.

Although the Qin Dynasty has now unified the Taixuan Seven Kingdoms, this humiliating diplomatic history will never be forgotten by every Qin person, and will always be engraved in their hearts.

The burned ruins of the three mountains and five gardens are still left in the imperial city.

Hearing this history of the Qin Dynasty, the monks in the imperial palace also felt sad.

They could imagine the tragic scene from Qin Zhimu's words.

Just like today's Imperial City.

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In this world of great strife where all the heroes are fighting together and the nations are fighting each other, kindness has no effect at all.

Strength is always the basis for upholding justice.

Dignity is only on the edge of the sword.

Whoever has a hard fist has the truth.

"That day, the world knows."

The sound on the screen brought back everyone's thoughts.

"Father was forced to cede countless lands to the other six countries, and signed several unequal treaties that humiliated the country."

Qin Zhimu's words became slower and slower, more and more sad.

"But what the world doesn't know is that on that day, I was favored by the Prince of Yan, and my future... was also decided."

Outside the copper coffin.

Hearing the words "Prince of Yan Kingdom", everyone pricked up their ears.

Unexpectedly, Empress Zhimu and Prince Yan, who were rumored to be in love with each other, met by such a coincidence.

But, why does Qin Zhimu's feeling and tone in the screen seem to be a bit wrong?

They looked at Empress Zhimu.

I found that even her face, apart from the look of remembrance, was also somewhat puzzled.

Could it be that she can't even remember how she met Prince Yan?

"That day, Yan Crown Prince Ren bumped into me in the chaotic palace."

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On the screen, Qin Zhimu continued to narrate.

"After the treaty was signed, the other five countries received countless benefits, and the monks left one after another with a lot of money."