The emperors panicked when they saw that the fatuous monarch was not worthy of the loyal officials.
42 I deserve to die on the battlefield

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The golden list continued to appear, listing the person's life.

Late at night, when you were patrolling the border, a decree suddenly came from the court. It was the new emperor who summoned you. He said he wanted to discuss the matter of military pay with you.

When your subordinate heard the news from the court, he advised you to lead the army back. You saw the worry in his eyes. The next morning, you packed your luggage and did not listen to your subordinate's advice. You only led a hundred cavalrymen to guard against foreign enemies and rushed to the capital.

The imperial edict was delivered in a hurry. You traveled through the night and night, exhausted. Finally, you returned to the capital on the third day. However, this time, you saw a different scene. There were too many guards around the city gate, and the commoners looked at you coldly with disgust.

You didn't care and went straight into the capital. The emperor summoned you urgently and was still waiting for you to discuss the military pay. After you and the hundred riders entered the city, the nine gates rumbled and closed with a bang. You already had some guesses, but you didn't believe it.

The truth of the matter has completely disappointed you. The emperor did not discuss the salary with you, nor did he even want to see you. He directly ordered you to be arrested and imprisoned. The subordinate who came with you spat out two words with an ugly expression, finished

The prison was pitch-black, and it was extremely smelly. Occasionally, there would be the smell of blood. You wore a prisoner's uniform and sat in the prison, silently waiting for news from the outside world. You wanted to wait for the emperor.

He looked at you, whose hair was already a little white and whose face was wrinkled. At that time, your face was so tired that there was no blood on it. He looked at you coldly and spoke sarcastically. You can't be independent as an official, or you'll end up like this.

The eunuch then saw the subordinate who was locked next to you. The subordinate sobbed and wept bitterly. The eunuch laughed.

At that time, your voice was calm as you comforted your subordinates. What are you crying for? This is what a real man should do.

You're still the young man who believes in his own way of being a scholar and the Six Arts of a Gentleman.

Looking at the crying subordinates, you know that they are not afraid. It's just that they have fought and killed all their lives to serve the country and the people. They don't want to be framed.

You remembered the scene of your subordinate persuading you to bring your troops back before you returned to the capital. At that moment, you only said,"My soldiers are only guarding the border."

The weather is getting colder. You hear the sound of firecrackers outside the window. They are celebrating the new year. You are wearing a prison uniform. Your face is pale. You lean against the cold wall and listen quietly.

You spent a few days in the prison and wanted to see the emperor, but the emperor didn't agree. You smiled bitterly. You knew that the emperor didn't believe you.

You've finally received the emperor's decree, Ling Chi

You knew that Ling Chi would cut you 3,600 times. That day, the knife was especially cold. One knife after another, you didn't scream, and you didn't seem to care about the pain. Your old face just looked at the dark sky.

Finally, your strength starts to drain, you're dying, you remember the vow you made when you were young

Let me go to the border defense. If they can't hold it, I'll hold it!

I should die on the battlefield. What a pity.

After your death, the soldiers of the border were heartbroken and disappointed in the imperial court.

Without you, the border has no backbone

At this moment.

The golden list appeared.

The scholar in the white prison uniform was already old.

The cold blade cut your body, but you didn't scream.

Your exhausted eyes looked at the sky, still filled with regret.

Tell me.

Damn it on the battlefield

What a pity.

The snow was falling like a final sigh for your life.

Even in death, you still want to kill the enemy.

At this moment.

Big Ming.

Zhu Yuanzhang's mind was filled with emotions.

He looked at the not-so-burly old figure with a furious expression.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to have frozen.

He roared angrily.

"What kind of a bastard dynasty is this!”

On the other side.

Three Kingdoms.

Shu Han.

Prime Minister Zhuge Liang was also staring at this figure.

The blurry image made the Prime Minister sigh deeply.

Before this scholar died, he was still sighing that he had not died on the battlefield.

He had spent his entire life guarding the country and the people behind him.

However, he did not fight to the death on the battlefield.

Instead, he died at the hands of his own people.

With the death penalty of dismemberment.

Zhuge Liang was silent for a long time before he finally spoke again in a low voice.

"He shouldn't die. A scholar like him shouldn't die.”

——————

At this moment.

The Southern Song Dynasty, the Song Xiaozong, the Great Qin Dynasty, the Qin Emperor, the Great Han Dynasty, the Han Emperor, and the other emperors also saw this scene with complicated expressions.

Big Ming.

Chong Zhen's eyes widened, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with fear.

He read the entire life of this scholar from beginning to end.

The more he read, the heavier his mood became.

Why did this person give him a familiar feeling?

The hand hidden in his sleeve trembled violently.

At this moment.

In the void, the Golden Roll hung high.

With the majestic aura of the Heavenly Dao, the inventory finally appeared.

Your name is Yuan Chonghuan, the last of the dynasty's strength of character

At the same time, the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings appeared.

A fatuous ruler does not deserve to have a list of loyal officials.

No. 14: Yuan Chonghuan

A fatuous ruler: Zhu Youjian, Emperor Sizong of Ming Dynasty

He was a famous general who resisted the Qing Dynasty at the end of the Ming Dynasty. He was a patriotic general. He was once the magistrate of Shaowu County. Later, he became the minister of the Ministry of War and the censor of the right capital. He oversaw the military affairs of Ji, Liao, Deng, Lai and Tianjin. In the war of the Later Jin Dynasty, he successively won the great victory of Ningyuan and Ningjin. However, because Wei Zhongxian did not like to resign and return home, Wei Zhongxian's remaining party was impeached for the crime of "killing the island commander" and was ordered to be executed by the emperor.

"Remarks: The Lord is dark and the government is fatuous. He has been severely punished. He has the talent of the world. He can't commit himself to Xu State."

Now.

Big Ming.

Chong Zhen's body trembled violently, his ears were ringing, and a mouthful of blood flowed from his throat.

His legs seemed to have lost all strength as he fell to the ground.

His voice became even lower at this moment, and his eyes were numb.

"Yuan Chonghuan, Yuan Chonghuan!"

He thought of the traitor who had just been dismembered.

At this moment, Chong Zhen pointed at the golden roll with a ferocious expression and roared.

"It's me again, it's me again! Why?!"

He thought of Chen Zilong and Xia Yunyi.

At the same time.

Da Ming, another time and space.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face was ashen as he looked at the golden list.

Ming Si Zong Zhu Youjian, these words were shocking.

It was Da Ming again.

Zhu Youjian again!

He, who had always valued the kinship of his descendants, finally became furious and roared.

"Foolish ruler, foolish ruler!"

——————

At the same time.

Big Ming.

Ming Chengzu Zhu Di's face was gloomy. He was also furious as he gritted his teeth.

Since the appearance of the Heavenly Dao Golden Rankings, this was already the second time Da Ming had entered the rankings!

He was furious. He gripped the table in front of him tightly, his fingers trembling.

Later generations of descendants were so fatuous!

At this moment, the emperors of Ming Dynasty, such as Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shanji, were also looking at the Golden Roll.

Zhu Zhanji's expression was complicated as he looked at the list.

His voice was low as he thought of the Southern Song Dynasty's fatuous emperor, Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty.

After a long silence, Zhu Zhanji finally spoke, his eyes dark.

"Could it be that next, it will still be me, Da Ming?”

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