The emperors panicked when they saw that the fatuous monarch was not worthy of the loyal officials.
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The Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings did not stop counting.

You have offended too many people. You are more like a loner in the court. You don't care and still have strict laws. This year, news of another king's rebellion came from the outside world. The court began to select officials to patrol the stability.

The Empress Dowager and Wangye you offended have never found any evidence against you, but this time, they recommended you to the Emperor, claiming that you have governed well and have the merit of quelling the rebellion, so you are the most suitable.

In the court, most of the officials and generals you offended were gloating over your misfortune, while the officials you didn't interact with looked at you with complicated expressions, wanting to know your reaction. You know how serious the rebellion is. That king has already allied with the Outsiders. Even if you surrender to the court again, it will be a serious crime. He will definitely fight to the death. If you go, you will die.

However, you calmly accepted the edict and did not decline it at all. It was because you had a clear distinction between black and white in your life and were fearless of everything. The civil and military officials in the court only watched coldly from the sidelines. The treacherous officials you offended back then sneered.

You went to patrol without hesitation because the Emperor didn't want to make a big fuss, and the Imperial Court didn't send any soldiers. You just wanted to use the patrol as an excuse to calm down the turmoil. So you still brought a sword, servants, and more than ten subordinates.

This old servant is old and has followed you all his life. This time, he is leading the horse and telling you that he heard someone in the court pass the news of your trip to King Qi. You didn't say anything, but you know that you have offended too many people. With your reputation, once you go, that rebellious king will definitely feel danger.

After a month of living in the open, things went as you expected. The rebel king heard that you were going and sent an army to block you in a valley. You were surrounded and your rations were cut off. Your eyes were cold and you brought your men up the mountain. You brought your men to dig for water but failed. Now, you seem to be in a desperate situation.

The rebellious prince knew that you were lacking food and water, so he sent someone to persuade you to surrender. When you were only a wall away from the enemy general, the voice from the other side was extremely clear. He said,"As long as you rebel together, the prince will definitely give you a high position and a generous salary when he inherits the throne in the future."

You looked down at the mud on your sword and suddenly smiled. You thought of the Confucian etiquette you learned when you were young. You were loyal and filial to your country. You thought of the mountains and the people. You knew that you might die, but the country was the country.

You laughed, your voice scornful, angrily rebuking the rebellious prince for being a traitor. Outside the wall, the bright weapons were cold and glaring in the fire, and the sound of armor clashing was cold.

The words 'traitor of the country' finally angered this prince. He waved his hand in anger and made up his mind to personally lead the army to kill you. You drew your sword and killed the traitor with your old servant and dozens of subordinates.

You're about to die. You're stabbed more than ten times and bleeding profusely. As you die, scenes of your youth appear in your mind. You think of the first time you traveled with your father to investigate. You crossed mountains and rivers and saw mountains and rivers. You think of the time when you studied hard and saw how you ruled the world and protected the common people.

Before you died, you still raised your head and lost all your strength. Even when you were beheaded by the bandits, your eyes were still open.

Your face was finally covered with a piece of cloth. Until the end, your hands were still clenched tightly and never wavered. That year, you were fifty-nine years old.

At this moment.

The Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings was accompanied by words.

The scene slowly appeared.

After the war, you were transferred to the capital.

You, as an outsider, protected the loyal minister.

His Highness 'subordinates are controlling the government. The Empress Dowager pardoned them, so you killed them at night.

You have offended the court, the monarch and his subjects.

Therefore, you were sent here to be killed by the treacherous officials.

You knew it from the beginning.

But you were fearless and went on calmly.

Facing the siege of thousands of soldiers and running out of food and water, you still dare to scold the rebel army.

In the end, the sword slashed across.

Even in death, you still clenched your fists, your eyes wide open.

Fearless to the extreme!

Knowing that he was going to die, he hurried thousands of miles.

It was because this person was righteous and never retreated.

He was like this when he was young, like this when he was young, and like this when he died.

At this moment.

All her stubbornness, all her persistence, all her stubbornness.

It was a magnificent and proud bone.

It shocked everyone who was watching the Golden Roll!

——————

At this moment.

Big Ming.

Wei Zhongxian's eyes were filled with shock.

That figure that would rather break than bend still refused to compromise even in death.

Who cares about power and wealth?

He did not care!

He just persisted in his stubbornness from a young age.

Wei Zhongxian's heart trembled, and his expression became more complicated.

If this person were to be in this situation, would he dare to reprimand him as a traitor?

Presumably, he dared to.

Wei Zhongxian stared at it for a long time before finally muttering.

"Scholar, another scholar!"

On the other side.

The burly man.

Han Ling Emperor Liu Hong was also watching the scene before him.

He was shocked and clenched his fists.

He had seen too many officials.

If those officials who bought official titles were to be placed in such a situation, would they dare to call them traitors?

After a long silence, Liu Hong finally looked at the golden roll with a complicated expression.

It was unknown who he was talking to, but his voice was low.

"They wouldn't dare."

Three Kingdoms.

As the Prime Minister, Cao Cao remained silent.

He sat high up in the hall, his gaze complicated and mixed with some shock.

He couldn't help but think of his youth.

He chased after the stars and chased after the moon. He was hot-blooded and wanted to avenge the country.

But now?

In another space.

Jin Country.

"This person is still so stubborn even in death!”

Sima Yan, the Martial Emperor of Jin, sat high up in the hall and sighed in shock.

However, there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

That figure was still unwilling to lower his head even after he died.

That stubbornness was not laughable.

He was like a pine tree, his integrity lasting forever!

——————

On the other side.

Big Ming.

Zhu Yuanzhang's gaze became more and more solemn as he looked at the golden list with a probing expression.

"What court did this courtier come from?”

"Does our Great Ming have such an official?”

At the same time.

In another space.

Big Ming.

Ming Chengzu Zhu Di stood with his hands behind his back. He also looked at the Golden Roll with a dignified and oppressive aura.

After witnessing this person's life with his own eyes, he was even more shocked.

At this moment, he shook his head with a bitter smile and finally spoke.

"Such a loyal and unyielding scholar.”

"Very stubborn."

However, there was admiration and pity in his eyes.

He thought of the scholar who was as stubborn as this person.

They were the same, unwilling to lower their heads even until death, not even once.

Unfortunately, that was not his subject.

Qing Dynasty.

Palace of Heavenly Purity.

Kang Xi's gaze was complicated, as if he wanted to see through those blurry barriers.

"Whose subject is this?"

——————

At this moment.

All eyes were on him.

The life of a scholar who resolutely chose to fight to the death ended.

As the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings slowly unfolded, everything about this blurry figure finally appeared.

The scene finally became clear.

A row of golden words appeared in shock.

Your name is Li Daoyuan

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