this moment
ON20: Yan Zhenqing, a civil official of the late Tang Dynasty
ON19: Xia Yunyi and Chen Zilong, Civil Officials of the Late Ming Dynasty
At this moment, all the dynasties looked at the golden roll with ashen faces.
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Big Ming.
At this moment.
The golden hall was dead silent.
Tang He, Li Shan Chang, and the others did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Zhu Yuanzhang was furious!
The emperor who had survived hundreds of battles was trembling with anger.
He looked up at the golden roll, and his expression changed.
From regret, to grief, to anger.
Both Xia Yunyi and Chen Zilong were on the Golden Roll.
They were all his subjects.
How could he accept this!
He couldn't imagine the Ming Dynasty that he had built for the people of the Han Dynasty.
One day, he would actually be reduced to a virtuous minister buying an official to save the people and go on a silent path!
Two officials who died for their country in anger in the end.
They could have displayed their ambitions in the imperial court.
But in the end, he ended up with his head separated from his body.
Big Ming's roots are rotten.
He was heartbroken!
At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang's bloodshot eyes were filled with killing intent as he roared at the officials behind him.
"I want to change the system. From today onwards, you will have to re-discuss how to choose officials and how to choose soldiers.”
The moment this pair of old eyes looked at the Golden Roll, they were extremely sharp and decisive.
"My Great Ming should not disappoint such a subject!”
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At the same time.
Great Qin.
Xianyang.
Dressed in a black robe, Ying Zheng's gaze also fell on the golden roll, his expression complicated.
All the courtiers in the hall also looked at the golden list that carried the aura of the Heavenly Dao.
If anyone dared to raise their head, they would naturally notice that Ying Zheng's expression was filled with worry.
His indifferent gaze landed on Li Si and the others.
"From today onwards, all of you should reconsider how to select officials.”
"I don't want to see such officials die for the country in Great Qin!”
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On the other side.
The Great Tang.
Li Shi Min clasped his hands behind his back, as if he had not recovered from the inventory.
After a long time, he revealed a worried expression and muttered.
"The following inventory is even more embarrassing.”
One had to know that the Golden Roll had only gone from 20th to 19th place.
What if the Great Tang was included in the next ranking?
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At this moment.
The burly man.
Liu Bang narrowed his eyes, hiding the sharpness and grandeur in them.
The founding emperor of the Great Han Dynasty looked at the golden roll with a complicated expression.
Whether it was Yan Zhenqing, who was ranked 20th.
It was still Xia Yunyi and Chen Zilong who were ranked 19th.
They were all rare loyal officials who did not hesitate to die for their country.
However, the more this was the case, the more it made those rulers look muddle-headed.
Since it had already come to this, he naturally knew.
Next, the loyal officials to be counted were getting closer and closer to the front.
It also meant that their king was fatuous and unreasonable!
"A loyal official is loyal, but the more this is the case, the more it is not the emperor's blessing.”
Liu Bang took a deep breath.
He could only hope that the Sovereign King of Great Han would not appear next.
At this moment.
The rulers of the past dynasties all looked at the magnificent Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings with complicated expressions.
They were worried about which dynasty's emperor would be on the list.
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Big Ming.
On the golden palace.
Chong Zhen looked at the final conclusion of the Golden Roll.
A fatuous ruler: Zhu Youjian, Emperor Sizong of Ming Dynasty
Every word on the golden roll that carried the brilliant aura of the Heavenly Dao was brilliant.
It was almost to the extreme.
He could only feel the anger in his chest churning and could no longer suppress it. Blood filled his eyes.
The sleeves of his bright yellow robe trembled as he faced Emperor Hongwu's mausoleum and kowtowed.
The ministers saw a trace of red when their foreheads touched the cold brick.
"Although I am virtuous and can inherit the throne, I am diligent day and night, rising early and sleeping late. I dare not be lazy at all.”
"Today, the Great Ming Dynasty has been listed on the rankings, causing the ancestors to be humiliated.”
"Zhen is useless!"
At this moment.
Chongzhen gritted his teeth, ignoring the redness on his forehead.
He only clenched his fists and looked at the Golden Roll unwillingly.
Under the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings, anger was still rising.
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At this moment.
Everyone's gaze fell on the Golden Roll.
The burly man.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Liu Che, sat high up in the hall with a solemn expression.
Huo Qubing's gaze was solemn while Wei Qing's eyes focused.
Sima Qian, Dong Zhongshu, Dongfang Shuo, Sang Hongyang, Zhufuyan...
The civil and military officials looked at the golden roll, and their auras became heavier.
Great Qin.
Xianyang.
Ying Zheng didn't say anything. He just looked at the golden roll indifferently.
Li Si, Zhao Gao, Meng Tian, Wang Jian, and the other officials also looked at the golden roll. No one spoke.
Three Kingdoms.
Shu Han.
Liu Bei looked at the three virtuous ministers with a complicated expression.
Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, and Zhuge Liang were silent.
Yuelu Academy, Baima Academy, Jixia Learning Palace
Yan Hui, Zhu Xi, Cheng Yi, Wang Yangming, Li Bai, Xin Qiji, etc.
At that moment, everyone looked at the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings nervously.
The atmosphere gradually turned heavy.
Everyone was waiting for the next round of the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings.
And every time they counted, it would also mean that a fatuous ruler would be nailed to the pillar of shame forever.
It had been passed down for thousands of years!
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The golden roll suddenly changed.
The words appeared again.
It was an extremely chaotic era. People believed in loyalty, filial piety, honesty, and shame, but behind it was dirty and selfish.
That year, you were forty-five years old, upright and upright. The hall where the history books were written was cold. You heard the sound of armor outside the hall, so you raised your head and saw the disdainful gaze of that powerful official.
They want you to write the history book according to their ideas. They say that if you write it this way, you will be able to live. You don't say anything. You just calmly pick up your brush and write on the bamboo slips.
You will always remember that you are a historian. You will tell the future generations in the truest tone what you said.
That day, the blade was cold. When that powerful official saw the world you wrote, his face was ferocious. The armored soldier outside the door barged in and raised his knife fiercely, telling you that the bamboo slips had to be changed.
You turned around and looked at your family, your younger brother who was writing a history book, and your wife and children in the distance. Your face was expressionless. You already knew what would happen if you wrote according to the true history. Therefore, as you dipped your brush in ink and put it down, your expression was calm as you said,
Death is not scary, but surrendering to the night is. This is the last thing you said to your brother.
On that day, the ink on the bamboo slips was dyed red.
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The first line of text appeared on the golden list.
Many people looked on in shock and regret.
At this moment.
During the Warring States Period.
The last king of Zhao, Zhao Wangqian, looked at the words on the golden roll with an indifferent expression.
He didn't know which dynasty this happened in.
He just watched silently.
He looked at the unnamed historian.
The cold words were filled with a shocking tragedy.
He refused to rely on the powerful and tamper with the history books.
The image of him calmly raising his brush appeared in Zhao Wangqian's mind.
Who was he?
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