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The vassal towns were divided, the world was in chaos, wars broke out, and the people were in dire straits.

This is what Si Jin least wants to see!

Especially at this time, Europe had begun to make steady progress towards industrialization. Over the next 200 years, it completely completed the Industrial Revolution and entered a new era.

By then, China will once again enter a backward and restricted situation in another time and space.

Forty million people of the Celestial Dynasty will be subjected to countless oppressions, used as guinea pigs and reduced to data for other people's medical experiments. Countless good men will die for their country, and the vast land of China will be thousands of miles away...

Si Jin didn't want to see such a human tragedy.

In history, when China was strong and powerful, there was almost no precedent of actively invading foreign countries, but the foreigners were different.

Now that we have escaped from the strange circle of the Manchu and Qing dynasties, there is really no need to move towards that path of no return.

As soon as Si Jin appeared next to Liao Yu'an, the maid serving beside him rolled her eyes and fainted before she could utter a scream.

Si Jin ignored her, put his hand directly on Liao Yuan's pulse, and moved around with his magic power.

Oops!I'm late!

Liao Yuan's body was on the verge of collapse due to the stimulation. Coupled with the series of sexual manipulations by the eldest prince, he was now on the verge of death.

In addition, the toxins left by the "elixir" he had taken in the past few years had penetrated deeply into his internal organs, and it could be said that there was no way to save him.

Si Jin thought about it again and again, and finally gave the decision to the emperor's cousin.

After all, Liao Yuan's care for the Duke of Wei for more than three years was genuine. Although this care was mixed with sand, it really allowed Si Jin to live a comfortable life for a period of time.

After using magic power to wake the person up, Si Jin sat on the edge of the bed with a stern face.

The emperor, who had been in a coma for a whole day, woke up feeling weak all over. When he opened his eyes, he saw an unexpected person again.

"you…"

Liao Yuan didn't know what to say. He was not sure why Si Jin appeared next to him at this time.

Is it disease that threatens the emperor?Or go to the palace to visit...

This cousin, he still couldn't see clearly after more than three years.

Sometimes you think he is gentle and harmless, but he is entangled with many forces.

When you have murderous intentions, you find that he has no desire for power or even money, and you can even say that he disdains it.

It was such a contradictory person that made him, who was always decisive in killing, never take action.

now…

Liao Yuan wanted to reach out and hold Si Jin's arm, but found that he couldn't lift his hand.

The old and hoarse voice struggled to pronounce a few words, which were unclear.

"Here, what's going on?"

Si Jin sighed and put his big hand on Liao Yuan's head. The condensed national conditions he saw in the next 300 years were stuffed into his mind.

Even though it was a condensed picture, it still had a huge impact on Liao Yuan.

It would be difficult for any emperor to face the country that he had dedicated his whole life to, and after his death, it was riddled with holes, starved to death, and invaded by barbarians and bombarded with fire...

Liao Yuan was trembling with anger and couldn't even think about how Si Jin managed to transfer memories to him.

He asked: "Who gave them the courage in the little Japanese country!"

Si Jin thought silently: Perhaps it is the emperor's absolutely pure blood that brings the supreme national confidence to his people...

She didn't speak, and now was not the time to talk about this.

Looking at Si Jin's expressionless face, Liao Yuan's rationality gradually returned.

"Am I...dying?"

Recalling the scene just now, Liao Yuan confirmed this.

Human nature is a very complex thing, and sometimes the Qingming Festival is unexpected.

Or maybe... a flashback?

Liao Yuan frowned and pondered for a while, and finally made only one request.

……

At midnight in the night.

Si Jin was carrying Liao Yuan on his back, and behind him were 2000 armored guards in bright silver armor, and Liao Yuan's 1000 black-clad secret guards.

A group of people came to Qinzheng Hall in a mighty manner, killing all the way. The eldest prince's people were almost slaughtered.

The third prince: "Cousin uncle!"

His subordinates have come to report that all the eldest brother's people were killed, and now he is faced with a difficult choice.

The queen mother has controlled all the concubines in the harem, and his subordinates also control the officials and family members of the court...

Now that his father has woken up, where should he go?

Should we continue...or...

The third prince gritted his teeth, smiled evilly, and pointed his sword at Si Jin.

"Wei Guogong, you are so brave! How dare you find someone to pretend to be my father! Come here! Get rid of the traitors! Kill these thieves who are causing trouble!"

The Imperial Guards behind him looked at each other, but thought of the benefits promised to them by the Mu family, and the relatives at home who were hidden by the Mu family...

Grit your teeth and do it!

The long sword rises again, staining the imperial capital with blood.

Si Jin stood in the wind and took a breath of blood.

Psychological mmp!

What the hell kind of fate is this!Why would an old farmer like him get involved in all this mess!

Aba... Aba...?

The killing lasted for less than a quarter of an hour. The usually majestic Imperial Guards had no power to fight back against the Silver Armored Guards, and they were wiped out one by one.

Liao Yuan was surprised to find out that his uncle had kept something secret.

But after thinking about it, he realized that it was human nature, and there was no need for him to worry so much now.

When the imperial troops loyal to the third prince were almost killed, Liao Yuan let out an angry roar.

"You traitor! Why don't you kneel down!"

The third prince: "..."

How long has it been, is kneeling still useful?

Instead of begging for mercy now and being banned from the sect's mansion for the rest of his life, it would be better to simply die!

He glanced sideways in the direction of the inner palace.

Queen mother, farewell!

The third prince suddenly sneered, his face full of ridicule.

"Am I a rebellious son? Are you a loving father?"

Liao Yuan was stunned and wanted to scold him, but was interrupted by the third prince's extremely fast speech.

"Why did my mother have nothing to do for three years and saw the eldest prince and the second prince in the harem? If my grandfather hadn't spent ten years guarding the border and not returning to the court, would I never have existed?"

"When I was three years old, I was pushed into the flower garden by the second prince. I had countless sharp thorns on my face and body. How did you do it? Did you punish the second prince to copy the disciple rules without any pain? Bah!"

"When I was seven years old, Mr. Chen praised me for my intelligence and intelligence. I got up every day at dawn to practice calligraphy without stopping for three years! I got it from my photographic memory and my diligence in learning!

And you?What did you do?The next day, Mr. Chen retired and returned to his hometown! "

The third prince's eyes were full of madness, and his mouth kept talking like a machine gun.

He told all the unequal treatment he had encountered over the years, and his eyes were red and trembling wildly.

Liao Yu'an was only surprised at first, but soon became calm again.

He didn't even know that his son had been resentful for a long time.

Liao Yuan lowered his head and chuckled twice, "When you seek political power in your position, you should know that you and I are kings and ministers first, and then father and son."

"Go ahead."