At this moment.
During the Warring States Period.
The last descendant of the Taishi family.
Taishichu was the child of the first historian.
At this moment, the gray-robed youth could no longer hold it in.
Tears finally soaked the bamboo slips.
He sobbed, unable to make a sound.
His father, second uncle, and third uncle, who were on the golden roll, all fell into a pool of blood.
Their pale faces and trembling hands were about to lose their grip on their pens.
They clearly knew that the powerful official's request. If they did not agree, what would happen?
But they refused.
I refuse to bend my heart and write a single word.
The rain was pouring down, and the young man's tears fell on the bamboo slips along with the rain.
Only the last whisper remained, firm and sonorous, with a fearless aura.
"Father, our ancestors were historians. If you are historians, I will also become a historian.”
"History books are history books. How can they be changed?”
"Historians will not change history. We are fearless.”
At the same time.
On the other side.
The manor was littered with corpses and smoke.
Cui Zhu trembled. He was surrounded by Qingfeng's soldiers.
He looked at the golden roll in despair, and his voice began to tremble.
"Have I been nailed to the monument of shame in history?”
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At this moment.
Qi Country.
In the palace.
Duke Zhuang of Qi's descendant, Duke Xi of Qi, also looked at the golden roll with a complicated expression.
In this loyal minister inventory, his father, Duke Zhuang of Qi, had died in such a ridiculous way.
At this moment, the word of stupidity seemed to have spread throughout the ages.
Taishi Chu, the descendant of Taishi Clan, didn't care about them at all.
He just clenched his fists silently. He wanted to follow his father's will and be a historian.
No one thought that Duke Zhuang of Qi should not have died. In fact, as a ruler, he did not think about government affairs and had an affair with his wife and concubines. He deserved to die.
However, this time, the three historians of the Taishi family were shocked.
However, he had erected a monument for future historians, censors, and even civil officials.
To them, history could not be changed. It was their only and all integrity!
a scholar should have the strength of character.
Their spirit would be passed down from generation to generation!
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At this moment.
In the void, the words on the Golden Roll changed again.
Lines of golden words with the aura of the Heavenly Dao appeared in shock.
Everyone's expression became more and more solemn.
The Heavenly Dao had come to a conclusion at this moment.
A fatuous ruler does not deserve to have a list of loyal officials
No. 18: His brother was Taishi Tian, his brother was Taishi Di, and his brother was Taishi Ren.
The fatuous ruler: Duke Zhuang of Qi
Remarks: The responsibility of the embassy is as heavy as a mountain. Why not fight with your life? Write straight history. The integrity of the historian will last for thousands of years. The fatuous ruler, Duke Zhuang of Qi, is not worthy of having this minister.
On the golden rankings, word by word appeared with the aura of the Heavenly Dao's certification.
The appearance of every loyal minister also meant that a fatuous ruler would be nailed to the pillar of shame forever, unable to rise again!
At this moment.
The Great Tang.
Chang 'an.
Xu Jingzong's eyes were red, and tears began to well up in his slightly aged eyes.
In his mind, the three corpses didn't change a single word even after they died.
Although he died in a sorry state, he still didn't lose his peerless beauty!
Those who were unwilling to change a word in the history books were listed on the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings.
They had really established a unique style of integrity for the historians of the future generations!
Xu Jingzong thought of the current emperor in the imperial court.
Although he was open to opinions and accepted good advice, the incident at the Black Tortoise Sect back then had really happened.
Even until now, although the emperor did not mention it, everyone still regarded it as a ferocious beast, the reverse scale of the emperor.
But now, Xu Jingzong raised his brush, his gaze resolute.
He wanted to write!
Even if they were faced with knives and axes, even if they were questioned by the emperor.
It was because he was a historian!
On the other side, Chu Suiliang also clenched his fists.
He turned his head and shifted his gaze from the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings to the Taishi Hall behind him.
There were layers upon layers of records written by senior historians everywhere.
He was also a historian, so he should not be afraid!
At this moment, Chu Suiliang laughed loudly. He picked up his brush, unrestrained and carefree, with an unprecedented excitement.
He started writing!
A faint voice came from the sky.
"History books are history books. How can they be changed?”
"The duties of a historian are as heavy as a mountain.”
This time, they picked up the brush for no other reason.
Because they were historians, history should not be changed!
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At the same time.
Big Ming.
Yang Lian's expression was complicated as his gaze slowly turned away from the Golden Roll.
He closed his eyes and thought of the Taishi Hall.
The three corpses all had the same strength of character.
He was stabbed with a knife and axe, but his face did not change.
Straightforward, it was a straight stroke!
"Phew."
Taking a long breath, Yang Lian opened his eyes. From the initial agitation, to the subsequent laughter.
Even the ancestors of that era dared to do so.
What was there to be afraid of?
At this moment, Yang Lian spread out a pen and paper on the table and splashed ink.
On the Xuan paper, the sonorous force almost penetrated the tip of the pen.
The 24 Sentences of Impeachment of Wei Zhongxian!
At the same time.
On the other side.
Zuo Guangdou and the others also had complicated expressions as they looked up at the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings.
The three figures in his eyes were so small, but it gave him an unbelievable feeling of greatness.
He knew that it wasn't because of how powerful they were.
It was because these people were proud and unyielding.
With his death, he became the world's literati, remonstrant, historian, and built a monument of integrity…
Wen died to remonstrate, Wu died to fight.
Since ancient times, what is there to fear?
However, he thought of the current court.
Factions fight, and if you don't fight, you'll perish.
At this moment, the light in his eyes became more and more complicated.
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At the same time.
The Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings were not over yet.
Lines of words appeared with the might of the Heavenly Dao.
No. 18: Short clip of Duke Zhuang of Qi, the fatuous ruler of the Warring States Period
As the monarch, Duke Zhuang of Qi had an affair with Tang Jiang, the wife of Cui Zhu. He did not think about government affairs and did not have good virtue. As a result, Cui Zhu was separated from his heart and held a grudge.
Duke Zhuang of Qi took advantage of the civil strife in Jin and led his army to attack Jin. Before the country was pacified, there was a foreign invasion. His courtier Cui Zhu killed Duke Zhuang of Qi to please Jin.
Duke Zhuang of Qi had no virtue in governing his subordinates and was unkind as a monarch. He whipped Jia Ju for no reason and favored him for no reason. Jia Ju hated him and was willing to be the vanguard of his courtier Cui Zhu to get the opportunity to kill the monarch.
At this moment.
On the golden rankings, the majestic aura of the Heavenly Dao appeared.
Each and every word represented why the Heavenly Dao had recognized this person as a fatuous ruler.
It was also at this moment.
The Warring States Period.
Cui Manor.
On the wall of the courtyard, Duke Zhuang of Qi, who was trying his best to climb up, was in a sorry state.
He had already tried many times.
He wanted to talk to Cui Zhu, but he made concessions time and time again.
However, these axemen only said that the person was sick.
He knew that Cui Zhu wasn't sick, but had already decided to kill him.
He looked up at the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings, each word striking at his heart.
A desolate feeling filled his chest.
Within the huge courtyard, Cui Zhu's machetemen were everywhere, their expressions cold as they stared at the wall.
In the distance, there were still sharp arrows aimed at him.
He finally roared in despair and anger, as if he had lost his mind.
"I'm not a fatuous ruler!"
"How can I be a fatuous ruler! No, no!"
However, he seemed to hear the laughter of the others.
Was it from the unseen world, or was it from the people around him?
Duke Zhuang of Qi did not know.
He could only watch as the sharp arrow pierced through his thigh, causing him to fall off the wall.
He lowered his head in despair and hid all his anger in his chest.
At this moment.
Duke Zhuang of Qi finally understood.
Some people arrogantly established history.
As for himself, he was just a laughable historical villain.
A fatuous ruler!
He was a fatuous ruler who did not deserve to have loyal officials!
Taishi Taishi's family was unwilling to save him.
Even though they had already understood the truth of history and everything.
However, the Taishi Clan was willing to preserve the truth for the sake of future generations, for the sake of their character, and for the sake of history.
This was the style of a scholar, telling future generations what the truth was. The thousands of years of the journalist industry would welcome such a saying. Any form of investigation must seek the truth.
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