Maybe...she could be a little bolder.

So, Si Jin stretched out his sinful little hand to the fifth elder brother's bare head.

After a series of magical operations, a bunch of memories that did not belong to him appeared in Yongqi's mind.

——In his previous life, his position as crown prince was lost because of a woman named Fang Ci.

——Wandering around the world for forty years, I missed E Niang’s later life and her funeral.

——Both of them live a chaotic life, and their children are not well educated. They have no skills at all, and their lives are full of confusion.

——The country was thrown into chaos by the dissatisfied fifteenth brother. Land annexation and the gap between the rich and the poor made the people miserable.

——The overseas barbarians became more and more arrogant and began to continuously test the coastal areas, fully demonstrating their clear intentions of aggression.

……

Everything started because of an impulsive decision he made when he was young.

Maybe that woman is special and unpretentious.

But so what?

As the son of Emperor Ama, he is already responsible for the rise and fall of the country and the livelihood of all people.

He regrets it!

I regret my desperate choice, I regret disappointing my mother and concubine, I regret letting down that lady who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting...

Yong Qi closed her eyes tightly, cold sweat covered her body, her body was trembling and cold, and she suddenly woke up from her sleep.

"call--"

He couldn't care less that his whole body was sticky and smelly.

He lowered his head and stared blankly at his young and white hands.

Suddenly he covered his face and cried bitterly.

The suppressed cries spread far and wide in the quiet night.

The little eunuch who had fallen asleep outside the door was still having sweet dreams of chewing on the big elbow. He would smack his mouth from time to time, and the glistening saliva flowed to his mouth, and he sucked it back again.

No one knew that someone had quietly tampered with the memories of the two people that night.

Therefore, the imprint of the wheel of history has been changed.

……

"Lafayette returns to the palace today, how are the Queen's preparations?" Grandma Rong handed over a bowl of tea and asked with a smile.

The empress, who still retains her charm, gracefully took the teacup and took a sip, rinsed it in her mouth, tilted her head and spit it into the spittoon beside her.

"Lafayette is not a fussy person, so there is no need for me to worry."

"Yes, yes, your Majesty is right!" Grandma Rong reached out to support the queen who turned around, and sent her to the table to sit down.

"By the way, how is the newly brought Princess doing?" the Queen suddenly remembered and asked.

Aunt Rong curled her lips and said, "I came here to say hello again yesterday, but I didn't let her in."

The queen raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Why didn't anyone come in?"

"She looks so soft and weak. I'm really afraid that if she does something bad again, won't the empress be sticky?"

"Hehehe..." The queen covered her mouth and laughed, "You!"

The long armor pointed at Grandma Rong, but there was no hint of blame in her tone.

She had long since lost all her youthful thoughts towards the emperor, and she just disliked him.

He didn't care how many children he had with that woman.

If she hadn't been the queen of a country, she would have really wanted to live in the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng but live for the rest of her life...

Lafayette is back, and so is Qing'er.

Ziwei was taken to see the Queen Mother, and she and Qing'er hit it off immediately.

One is Princess who was raised in the palace, and the other is a lady who the Xia family spent a lot of effort to cultivate.

Talking about poetry, playing chess and painting, the two soon became a close friend.

Occasionally, Ziwei would think of that different "little swallow" in the market, and every time, Jinsuo would stand up and rescue her.

Slowly, she no longer thought about that wanton and flamboyant girl.

After all, they are not the same people.

In the sky prison, Xiao Yanzi's voice was hoarse from the screams.

She didn't understand why she was arrested or imprisoned. Although she was confused, she vaguely remembered that an older man cared for her kindly and said he would give her the best medicine.

Why did everything change when I opened my eyes?

She just wanted to find her father for Ziwei, but why did she end up in jail!

Little Yanzi was puzzled.

She yelled at the yamen but the yamen ignored her and there was no one in the cell next to her.

Watching the alternating black and white outside the ventilated window, seven or eight days passed in the blink of an eye, except for the daily meal delivery, not a single living person appeared.

Little Yanzi is going crazy!

She was almost exhausted!

Suddenly one day, a prisoner was arrested in the cell next to him. His hair was messy and his body was covered with scars from being beaten.

The little swallow was startled.

She had been injured often before, but this was the first time she had seen someone so seriously injured.

She stretched out her arms to detect the man's breath.

It's okay, I'm still angry!

Xiaoyanzi started talking to the man.

The man didn't answer for the first two days, until one day he heard her muttering something about the emperor.

Only then did the man look at her seriously.

Xiao Yanzi was still cursing, "They imprison people at will, there is no reason at all! I didn't commit any crime, I was injured and imprisoned, how can I be unreasonable as an emperor?"

"Cough cough cough..."

A series of coughs interrupted Xiao Yanzi's rant, and she was attracted by the coughing sound.

"You're awake. What did you do to get you here? Did they inflict the injuries on you?"

The man pushed back the hair that covered his face and smiled nonchalantly.

"None of the Qing Tatars are good! So what if they kill me? I'll have a big scar on my head! Bah!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Yanzi has been in the world for many years, and he appreciates this kind of heroism the most, so he immediately clapped his hands and applauded.

The man seemed to be pleased by her attitude and began to tell him his story.

He said that his name was Chen Yanzu, and he was a descendant of Chen Haonan, the then chief rudder of the Tiandihui. It was his lifelong wish to regain the Han people.

Xiao Yanzi asked him: "Can all the Han people have enough to eat?"

"can!"

Chen Yanzu spoke categorically and told her about the Yangzhou Ten Days and Jiading Three Massacres.

"It's so cruel! What's wrong with the people!"

She stood up angrily and walked around in circles, cursing from time to time.

The two cadres separated by a wall took in all her words and quickly took notes to record them.

At this time, the man named Chen suddenly straightened his eyes.

next second...

"The Qing court was corrupt, and the people were living in dire straits! It didn't take long for a literary prison to arise, causing people all over the world to tremble. It's really abominable!"

Little Yanzi didn't understand, and her big eyes were full of doubts, "Mosquito fish?"

what is that?

Chen Yanzu paused for a moment without saying a word, and continued: "I think back then, 19 members of the Fang family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang died because of what? Just because of an ambiguous poem, the entire family was beheaded! How tragic!"

Speaking of this, the man seemed a little sad. Seeing that Xiao Yanzi was equally angry, his eyes instantly lit up.

"Girl, I'm afraid I won't survive. Can I entrust you with one thing before you die?"

Xiao Yanzi patted his chest and Yi Bo Yuntian said: "Strong man, please tell me, what I can do must be very difficult (it is my duty to do it)!"

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