The mercenary queen traveled through time and space to ancient times and only wanted to farm

"Can you tell me what's going on?

Your surname Jun should be the surname of the Dashun country.

The current emperor stole the throne, so who should be the real emperor?"

Chen Qingxin looked at Jun Haoxuan with curiosity.

The latter pulled the person into the space and said, "It's safer to come in, and the time here is twice as long as outside."

"So, if we stay in there for too long, will we grow up quickly and then get old?"

Jun Haoxuan was amused by her naive idea:

"You, you think a lot!

Time can be set, and for the people and objects stored inside, time is still.

So, if you want to live forever, just hide here."

"Okay, I was mistaken, it turns out that what those online novels said was all true!

Tell me some gossip about your family. After you finish listening to the story, it’s time to go home! "

Looking at her expectant eyes, Jun Haoxuan spoke slowly...

10 years ago.

Zhengyang Hall of the Imperial Palace in Beijing.

The 46-year-old Emperor Jun Linfeng's health is getting worse day by day.

He felt that his time was running out, so he called his personal eunuch, Eunuch De, and said, "Little Dezi."

Eunuch De responded respectfully: "I am here, Your Majesty, what do you want me to do?"

Jun Linfeng waved his hand weakly: "Get up and answer, and bring me pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

My health is getting worse and worse. If I don't issue a will, I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future."

"Your Majesty, you must take care of your health. The Dashun Kingdom cannot do without you!" Eunuch De said this, but he was very happy in his heart.

He thought guiltily: Go ahead and establish it, establish it, after you have established the will, it will be time for you to step down.

In fact, he had already been in touch with the eldest prince.

Three years ago, Jun Muxiong found him:

“Eunuch De, I have a tonic here. You can put a little bit of it in father’s tea every day.

The old man is in good health, which is good for our Dashun Kingdom.

Look at the small countries around us, they are eyeing Dashun covetously.

My father's health is getting worse every year. This prince is worried that if something happens to him, there will be no one to take over the responsibility.

So, thank you for taking good care of his health for me.

As long as my father is here, I can live my life without worries."

The eldest prince's words were truly heartfelt.

Eunuch De naturally agreed: "Okay, then we will do this. However, there is one thing I don't understand."

"Please speak, sir!"

Eunuch De asked in confusion: "Why didn't the eldest prince give it to the emperor himself?

If he knew your filial piety, he would be very happy and might even make you the crown prince."

Jun Muxiong waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, this prince doesn't think he is that kind of material.

That position belongs to the second younger brother, he is the true legitimate son.

Although this prince is two years older than him, he is still a concubine's son.

Although he was adopted by his stepmother after his mother passed away, he still could not escape his illegitimate status.

How could I ever dream of that position?

I hope you can keep this secret for me, and don't let anyone else know, so that I won't be misunderstood as having ulterior motives."

Eunuch De was so moved that he burst into tears and choked up and said:

"Please rest assured, my lord. I will never let you down. I will take good care of the emperor's health for you. If there is anything I shouldn't say, I will keep it a secret."

In this way, under the "careful" care of Eunuch De, the emperor's health became worse and worse.

At first, the cause could not be found. As time went on, the toxins in the body accumulated more and more. After consultation, the imperial doctors in the palace learned that the emperor had been poisoned by a chronic drug.

At this moment, Eunuch De realized the seriousness of the matter.

He found the eldest prince and asked, "Why did the eldest prince harm me? Aren't you afraid that we will expose all the facts about you poisoning the emperor?"

Jun Muxiong smiled wryly and said, "Eunuch, do you have evidence to say that this prince asked you to do it?

You stole the throne and attempted to usurp the throne, and even wanted to use this prince as a scapegoat. Come, hand Eunuch De over to the Dali Temple for punishment!"

Eunuch De knelt on the ground with a plop and kowtowed repeatedly:

"Please spare my life, my great prince. I was confused for a moment! I deserve to die!" After saying this, he slapped himself several times.

Jun Muxiong looked at his palm slowly and said:

"Well, as long as you keep your mouth shut, once this is successful, I will reward you with a thousand acres of fertile land, a manor, and a hundred servants, so that you will no longer live as a slave. What do you think?"

Eunuch De nodded repeatedly: "I will leave it to the eldest prince to arrange."

The eldest prince had a triumphant smile on his sinister face:

"That's right! If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

As long as you work wholeheartedly for this prince, I will not treat you unfairly."

After saying that, she patted his face lightly.

Eunuch De was angry but dared not say anything, and from then on he was on the wrong ship and things got out of control.

The initial guilt was gone.

Over time, what replaced it was even more serious bad behavior.

Three years passed in a flash, and the emperor finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He was asked to take up a pen and write his will.

He pretended to agree, but secretly delayed time and sent people to find the eldest prince.

At this moment, the eldest prince was hiding nearby, and Eunuch De found pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Eunuch De suggested to the emperor: "Your Majesty, I think you can write the will first, but don't fill in the last character of the person's name."

"Cough, cough, cough! Why?" The emperor asked with difficulty after coughing several times.

Eunuch De said, as if he was doing this for your own good:

"Think about it, if you are fine, there will be no need for the edict.

If you really have something to do, you can still write the last word in time, right? "

Perhaps it was because the emperor had been ill for a long time and his brain was not working very well, so he actually did not write the word "Ze" after "Jun Mu".

The Emperor handed the edict to Eunuch De for safekeeping:

"Xiao Dezi, you are the only person I care about by my side. Please keep the edict safe. When I am no longer able to live, I will give it to the queen quietly."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Eunuch De bowed and took the edict, turned around and handed it to Jun Muxiong who had been hiding nearby and now walked out with confidence.

Jun Muxiong took the will and wrote his name on it.

He has been imitating his father's handwriting for a long time.

Therefore, no one will be able to tell it is fake.

Jun Muxiong dried the ink, raised the edict in front of the emperor provocatively, and asked:

"Father, what do you think of my handwriting? Is it similar to yours?"

The emperor spat out a mouthful of old blood and pointed his finger at this illegitimate eldest son who usually had no sense of existence. He kept saying "you you you" for a long time but couldn't utter another word.

He rolled his eyes and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Someone come here? The emperor has passed away!"

Then, the obituary was announced.

On behalf of the people of Dashun, I am deeply saddened to announce that our beloved emperor passed away yesterday at the age of 46 due to illness.

Since ascending the throne, Your Majesty has always taken the well-being of the country and the people as his own responsibility. With his outstanding leadership and wise decisions, he has led the Dashun Kingdom into a new era of prosperity.

Your Majesty is not only an outstanding leader, but also a thinker of wisdom and depth.

His theoretical thoughts provided strong spiritual support for the country's development, while his literary works demonstrated his deep concern for the whole country of Dashun.

He lives a simple life, cares about the people, and is a role model in the hearts of the general public.

Here, I earnestly request the people of Dashun to observe three seconds of silence to bid farewell to our beloved Emperor.

May he rest in peace in heaven, we will miss him forever.

At the same time, we will unite and continue to work hard to achieve prosperity and strength for Dashun.

When a national mourning occurs, the whole country is in grief.

Little did they know that a political purge was quietly underway...