The handwriting that was sometimes neat and sometimes scrawled made Guan Zishu's vision blurry, as if she saw the image of the emperor who once pointed his sword at the world and intended to bring Dayan's national power to a stronger stage, struggling nowhere.

It was more like being there, seeing the change in the emperor's demeanor while he was trying to write a letter while he was conscious. He was crying, he was in pain, but no one knew.

When the people of Dayan were in dire straits, he worked hard to save them, but when he was in dire straits, they blamed him.

A drop of tear fell, waking Guan Zishu up. She asked her to wipe her tears, and then looked down. Her intuition told her that everything about Li Xiaoji would soon be clear.

Sure enough, Jiang Chenzhi wrote about the scene when he and Li Xiaoji first met. At that time, Li Xiaoji was still called "Li Ji" and was the most dazzling young general at the time.

"I met a young general, his name is Li Ji, and he is a descendant of the Li family with a loyal family. Looking at him, it was like seeing me when I was young, and it actually made me control my emotions."

"After learning that my madness was under control because of Ah Ji, Teacher and the others saw hope, so they wanted to bring Ah Ji into the palace to stay with me all the time, but Ah Ji refused, so his existence was ruthlessly erased. Already..."

"Now that things have happened, I have no intention of pursuing right or wrong anymore. It is useless to regret and blame myself. I just want to say sorry to Ah Ji one last time. It was me who got him involved, and I made him bear everything. Am I sorry?" Stop him!"

Guan Zishu, who finally understood what kind of existence Li Xiaoji was to the emperor, couldn't help but tighten her hands, tried to regulate her breathing, and opened the next letter.

"Leaving these autographed letters is probably the only thing I can do for Ah Ji. I only hope that the world will know his grievances. He is not a sycophant, but a poor person who was misunderstood by me."

"But please spare Aji's life. All sins should be borne by me alone. Those who die in my hands and those who die in Aji's hands are actually lives owed to me. I am willing to bear all! "

Guan Zishu felt her face was a little cold, so she stretched out her hand to touch it, and her face was wet with tears unknowingly. She wanted to stop, but she couldn't control it. It was the first time she cried so silently, but she was so broken.

When His Majesty was suffering alone, Li Ji's appearance saved him, allowing him to return to a somewhat normal person and handle state affairs without losing sight of the country's foundation.

But for Li Ji, he has undoubtedly fallen into the abyss. It is no wonder that when he reappears under the name "Li Xiaoji", His Majesty will be so indulgent to him. Who makes His Majesty feel guilty?

Thinking of the last letter left in the box, Guan Zishu quickly wiped away her tears and opened it with trembling hands. Unexpectedly, this letter was written specifically to her, no, it should be written to all those who wanted to compete for the throne.

"The people who read this letter are probably the ones who took over the Jiang family. I don't blame you, but thank you for helping me escape from all this."

"I have many ways to give up the throne, and I have never thought of giving it to someone with a different surname who has the qualifications to be an emperor. But if I really do this, will you believe it, and will you be willing to enter the imperial city and let it be arranged? "

"Perhaps, I am a stingy and narrow-minded person after all. I have to give up my country, why don't I set some difficulties for you? After all, I don't cherish what I get easily."

"Besides, the position of king of a country is not easy to occupy. If you are not the strongest among the contenders, how can I safely hand over the wild goose to you?"

"Now that the throne is yours, just accept the charge of forcing the throne to take over. Just treat it as a small price to pay for gaining power."

"I killed innocent people indiscriminately and committed many crimes. I died without a complete corpse. I fell into the Abi Hell. After death, I will not enter the imperial mausoleum or the loess. I hope that my corpse will be exposed in the wilderness and no bones will be left!"

"As the last emperor of the Jiang Dynasty, I implore you to treat the people well, be kind to the world, be a monarch who is beneficial to the country and the people, and realize the dream that I have not been able to realize."

"If power is charming, if your original intentions change, and you remember my fate, maybe this will be the motivation for you to always stay on the right track."

Guan Zishu's vision was blurred by tears again. She wiped them away desperately until the skin on her face was bruised. Then she stopped and continued to look down.

"Moreover, please hide the fact that my ancestor suffered from mental illness for me, and just treat me as the 'accident'. There was nothing wrong with the previous emperors, they just had short lifespans."

"Put all the charges on me, save the last dignity of the Jiang Dynasty, and let the Jiang family have a way out. Jiang Chenzhi would like to thank you for your great kindness!"

The scene in front of her was distorted for a moment. Guan Zishu seemed to see Jiang Chenzhi, wearing a dragon robe and a crown on his head, kneeling on the ground willingly and saluting the usurper without any resentment or resentment.

I just hope that I can get a glimmer of life for the Jiang family and a glimmer of mercy for the people of Dayan, so that he can accept the judgment of the underworld without any regrets.

She even saw the smile on his face when he raised his head after saluting. The smile was so bright, like the moment the dark clouds dispersed and the sun suddenly appeared, dazzling and dazzling.

The moment their eyes met, Guan Zishu saw the relief in his eyes, he was finally free.

"Your Majesty—" Guan Zishu couldn't bear it any longer and ran barefoot to the palace where Jiang Chenzhi's body was kept, and knelt down next to his ice coffin and cried bitterly.

Before knowing the truth, Guan Zishu still preserved the dignity of the other party after his death, placed the body in an ice coffin, and sent him to his grave when everything was ready.

Therefore, Mr. Gan and others did not say much when they asked to go. After all, she had taken the lead.

At this moment, Guan Zishu was extremely grateful that she respected Jiang Chenzhi's corpse and did not deal with the Jiang family for the time being. Otherwise, she would probably hate herself for the rest of her life.

A group of people were shocked by Guan Zishu's abnormal behavior. Seeing that no amount of comfort and persuasion could calm her down, and the difference in status was too great, they hurriedly called He Chen.

In any case, the friendship between He Chen and Guan Zishu is deeper than others. Maybe he can calm her down and prevent her from being too sad and hurting her body.

When He Chen came, he looked at Guan Zishu who was in pain, frowned slightly, as if he had guessed something, and couldn't help but breathe quickly.

Seeing him, Guan Zishu calmed down a bit, sniffed, stepped back, and motioned for the other person to follow her.

After reading Jiang Chenzhi's letter, He Chen clenched his fists unconsciously, closed his eyes tightly, and two lines of hot tears oozed out, slowly falling to the ground, "Is this the truth?"

What a foolish king and a sycophant, what a tyrant and a treacherous king, they are actually just poor people who have been played by fate!

Thinking of his hostility towards Li Xiaoji and his dissatisfaction with Jiang Chenzhi, He Chen laughed unconsciously. He didn't know the truth, and he was so self-righteous that it was ridiculous.

Guan Zishu, who also thought she was ridiculous, was confused for a while and suddenly remembered a small wooden box that her grandfather gave to her father before he died.

The contents inside can only be opened after the Guan family has returned to its peak and gained a certain amount of power.

He quickly ran to find his father, and worked together to dig out the small wooden box. Inside was Guan Mo's handwritten letter, filled with guilt for the original person.

At this point, Guan's father no longer had to hide anything, so he truthfully told everything he knew. Combining all the information, Guan Zishu's heart ached even more. It turned out that everything Jiang Chenzhi said was true.

The lost Guan Zishu found He Chen. After hearing what she said, He Chen immediately returned to the He Mansion and dug out the things left by his grandfather to his father, which was also his grandfather's autographed letter.

The two veterans had no regrets in serving the country, but they felt guilty for sacrificing everything they had just to hide the secret of the inherited mental illness of the Dayan royal family.

The purpose of leaving a personal letter is to clear up the name of the original person one day when the time is right.

I finally finished this story and can let myself go, hahaha...

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