I rely on the subjugation system to help the villain change his life against the sky

At first glance, the cover of this book is much more fancy than the one just now. There are a few gold-plated characters that read "Unofficial History of the Emperors of the Wu Dynasty". Lin... was short of adding a few more words: the love history of the emperors of the Wu Dynasty.

As usual, Jiu Shigou directly turned to His Majesty's article.

What surprised him was that His Majesty had very little space in the official history, but dozens of pages in this unofficial history were all about him.

The content is also developing in an outrageous direction——

-[Wu Yingzhi lived with her mother in Qiuli (now Jiangchuan, Yunnan) since she was a child.

At the age of 16, his father Wu Di died of illness, and Wu Yingzhi returned to the court for the funeral, accompanied by a woman of unknown age, who was said to be very beautiful (the legend of this woman is still circulating in the Jiangchuan area to this day, if readers want to know more, You can refer to "Jiangchuan County Chronicles").

Later, the woman was taken by her uncle.

In Wu Ying's rage, she united with the former part of the Corrupt Wolf Army and the Xuanjia Army to rebel, forcing her uncle Wu Chengdi to abdicate, and he ascended the throne five days later with the reign title of "An Ding".

Later, the capital was moved to Qiuli. 】

After a long time: "This..."

Unusually beautiful?Is it a rebellion for love?

It's a bit epic...

Jiu Shigou continued to read with a mood of watching gossip, only to see that the subsequent development became more and more outrageous——

-[There is no record of Wu Yingzhi's heirs in the history books. According to research, he has only one cousin (the little Wu Emperor who later put Wu Yingzhi under house arrest and forced him to Zen).

The year of the little Wudi's birth and the age when he ascended the throne has always been a mystery in history. Therefore, some historians believe that the little Wudi is not the son of Wu Yingzhi's uncle, but Wu Yingzhi's illegitimate son.

The reason why Wu Ying gave up the throne later was probably to pass the throne to her son.

As for who the biological mother of this child is, and how it is related to the woman who returned to court with Wu Yingzhi, it is not known. 】

This……

A Zen seat for an illegitimate child?It's a bit bloody...

Jiu Shigou is not actually a gossip person, but the person involved in the dog blood drama is here, how can he resist asking?

The fact that His Majesty was forced to take the Zen seat hadn't happened yet, so Jiu Shihou naturally only asked the former, trying not to sound gossip, and said, "Your Majesty, is that beautiful woman... for real?"

Wu Ting was silent for a moment, then he lowered his head and laughed silently.

He laughed?

He laughed? ?

After a long time, he thought to himself what does his smile mean?Admit it?Aftertaste?How could this bloody plot be true? !

Wu Ting raised his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth hadn't disappeared, the soft moonlight fell on his face, and he only heard him say: "Ajiu, in your opinion, how true or false is this version?"

This was the first time he heard His Majesty call his name after a long time.

At first he didn't even realize that he was calling himself... Ajiu, have the two of them gotten to know each other so well?

Jiu Shihou opened his eyes unconsciously, trying to find some clues from His Majesty's expression.

But he didn't see anything.

But seeing His Majesty smiling, Jiu Shi felt that the moonlight tonight was particularly beautiful.

Perhaps when a person is in a good mood, luck will become extraordinarily good.

Jiu Shigou originally wanted to go to the woods to pick up some logs and come back to build a fire, but he caught a glimpse of a short section of white porcelain protruding from the soil at the root of the tree. Although the mouth of the bottle was full of soil, it was obviously not from this era. s things.

Jiu Shi conceived what Owl said earlier, there are many traces of former players on this island, maybe this will be something useful.

After the training of digging trees in the mountainside, President Jiu has now mastered the skill of digging the soil. He doesn't even need to use a sword.

In fact, halfway through the digging, Jiu Shihou had already guessed what it was.

When he took it completely in his hand and weighed it a few times, his pupils dilated when he heard the sound of water swaying in the bottle, and he was extremely pleasantly surprised.

When he came back to the riverside, His Majesty stood by the riverside with his sword in his hand. The river flowed eastward in front of his eyes. When he heard the cheerful footsteps of someone who barely touched the ground, his forehead moved slightly. When he turned his head, he saw Jiu Shigou holding a sword in his hand. The white porcelain bottle said to him:

"Your Majesty, have you ever had a drink?"

The word wine is unfamiliar to Wu Ting.

Before the age of 16, he lived in Qiuli with his mother, who often said that he was too young to drink until he was older.

At the age of 16, he led his army to the north to force the palace and seized the dilapidated country from his uncle. After that, his life was no longer his. I dare not drink.

Unexpectedly, after living for 28 years in a blink of an eye, I don't even know what wine tastes like.

Before he could answer for a long time, he had already walked up and said with a smile: "Even if you have drunk it, you must have never drunk such a good wine."

Wu Ting said, "What's so special about this wine?"

After a long time, he pried off the bottle cap, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and then handed it to His Majesty to let him smell it too, "This bottle of wine has been aged for 50 years when it leaves the factory, and I don't know which player has hidden it here. After so many years, the wine has a strong aroma, ah, although it is not as good as the wine stored in my wine cellar, it is already top-grade wine, no wonder this contestant wants to hide it! Your Majesty, come—"

After a long time, he only cared about his own happiness, but he didn't notice that His Majesty's face was a little stiff.

"What's the matter?" Jiu Shihou thought there was something wrong with the wine, put it back to his nose and sniffed it, "It's not bad, the taste is very good."

Wu Ting always tends to think pessimistically in everything, "If people who store wine cherish this thing so much, why did you dig it up today?"

After a long time, he froze for a moment.

His Majesty's words reminded him, why didn't he take such a good wine away?

Jiu Shigou said: "Maybe he forgot when he left!"

Wu Ting looked at the white wine bottle coldly: "Maybe he's dead."

Maybe his body was nearby, maybe this bottle of wine was buried with him, in short, this wine came in a strange way.

Jiu Shigou would rather that everything in the world is a good thing, and he can't care about it anymore, so he directly poured a small glass into the bottle cap, and took a few sips himself.

As soon as the wine is in the mouth, a soft and mellow taste spreads from the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue.

The moment it slides through the throat, the fragrance contained in the wine is released, with just the right taste, as well as a long aftertaste and sweet aftertaste.

Good wine!

After a long time, he poured another cup, and when he was about to sip it carefully, he raised his eyes and saw His Majesty looking at him.

President Jiu can't share anything with his illegitimate children except his family property. He smiled and handed over the bottle cap: "Your Majesty, please."

Wu Ting had never touched alcohol before, and regarded alcohol as a poisonous snake and beast, but poisonous snakes and beasts usually aroused his desire to fight. His hands hesitated in his sleeves, and he just stood there for a moment, motionless.

After a long time, he realized something.

This bottle cap has touched his mouth, His Majesty probably doesn't want to continue using it.

So Jiu Shi later drank the glass in his hand, poured another glass into the bottle cap, and passed the remaining wine along with the bottle.

Wu Ting still didn't answer, he just said: "The moon has been covered by dark clouds, it will rain soon, go back to the camp first."

He wanted to leave, but Jiu Shihou would not let him go easily, "Your Majesty, this is wine made from pure glutinous sorghum. The koji is not mass-produced by machines, but handmade by the koji maker with the heart of a craftsman. Distilled seven times, fermented six times, separated from solid and liquid, it has been aged for decades, and it has fully matured. It is completely different from the inferior products that are only eaten but not eaten at the appraisal meeting. Does Your Majesty really want to try it? "

President Jiu's sales ability is engraved in his bones.

"Your Majesty, although this wine looks ordinary, in my opinion, it is a bottle of artistic wine. Isn't it very romantic to pair wine with wine on such a good night? Your Majesty Don't you really want to have a bite at all?"

Wu Ting has seen a lot of coercion and temptation on the battlefield, but he has never seen such a way of persuading people to drink.

Although he is heartbroken, but his heart...

"Hey, it's really raining!"

Just when Wu Ting was about to reach out his hand, Jiu Shi turned around while holding the wine bottle, brushing the bottle with his fingertips, His Majesty snatched it.

A light flashed across the sky, only the place where the river surface meets the sky was flickering, for a long time he didn't notice the darkness in Wu Ting's eyes behind him, thinking that His Majesty's concentration is really stronger than ordinary people, since he refuses to drink, then I have no choice but to take advantage of myself.

He just lifted the wine bottle, ready to pour himself a glass, when he suddenly felt that his hand was empty.

Immediately afterwards, when he turned his head, he saw His Majesty holding the bottle, hesitating for a few seconds, and then drinking directly to his mouth.

After a long time, he laughed.

Sure enough, no one could withstand President Jiu's brainwashing.

Seeing that the heavy rain was approaching, Jiu Shihou was not in a hurry. He moved a flat stone to make a chair, sat on it, and looked at His Majesty with relief. He looked like a thief who wanted to usurp the throne. A kid who steals a drink...

After a long time, he finally realized that something was wrong, why did he not let go after drinking for a long time?

"Hey, this is good wine, you can't drink it, you have to sip it..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw His Majesty swaying, "...take a sip."

Jiu Shihou hurriedly got up and snatched the bottle from him, only to find that the bottle was already empty.

However, His Majesty was not annoyed that he snatched something from him, did not fight back or hit him, turned his back after a long time and shook the bottle in disbelief, and finally confirmed that His Majesty drank more than half of the bottle in one gulp, and it was sorghum with a strength of more than 50.00% wine...

Suddenly, his back sank.

After a long time, he was stunned for a moment, but he was not too surprised.

In the next second, President Jiu's long hair like a waterfall fell on his shoulders, and a deep breathing came from his ear, and His Majesty directly lay on his back.

"If you can't drink, don't drink, if you want to drink, slow down, I won't fight with you..."

After a long time, he grabbed His Majesty's hand to prevent him from slipping down.

The weight of an unconscious person is terrifying, so Jiu Shihou had no choice but to bow his body and carefully move His Majesty under the tree. He looked around helplessly, thinking that it was over, seeing that the heavy rain might come down at any time, and the thunder had already struck him. It's so loud, I can't...

Ah no, Jiu Shi immediately thought of something.

Don't stand under a tree when it thunders, it is easy to get hit.

He hurriedly helped His Majesty up, but there was no place for His Majesty to lean on and rest nearby. He couldn't keep carrying His Majesty like this...

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The author has something to say:

I made up the names of the places, and so did the experts.