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"Sir, this kid has fainted again! ... Sir? Sir?!"

The Tingwei Yu, who was standing by, looked at the scholar who had been whipped until he fainted, and hurried over to ask for instructions from the Zhongchefu Ling Zhao, who was leaning against the table and drowsy. But Zhao's head suddenly hit the table heavily with a "bang", which scared the Tingwei Yu, and he hurried forward to support Zhao:

"My lord, my lord! Are you okay?!"

"Hmm...? What is this?"

Yi Huawei slowly opened his eyes. His consciousness received a huge amount of information from his original body in just a moment, which made his brain feel a little stressed. His head swelled slightly. He rubbed his temples, trying to relieve the discomfort. An inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

He looked down at himself and the chilly feeling in his lower body made him frown. Yi Huawei suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in his balls.

Oh, no eggs, that's fine...

Nothing! Is it because you saw too many women in your last life that you have to do this to yourself? Are you kidding me?
"Sir...Sir? Are you okay?"

Tingwei Yu, who was standing by, watched Lord Zhao's face turn green and purple, sometimes gritting his teeth, sometimes sighing silently, and his heart tightened. Could it be that Lord Zhao was suffering from a nightmare or was possessed by an evil spirit? Thinking of this, Tingwei Yu couldn't help but step back a few steps. Seeing that Lord Zhao was not crazy, he carefully pushed Lord Zhao.

"I'm fine...call the next one!"

After taking a look around, Yi Huawei let out a long sigh. Whatever happened, let it be. It's gone. Speaking of which... it seems that this thing is gone but it can't give birth to a son. It should still be usable, right?
"promise!"

Seeing that Lord Zhao had returned to normal, the Chief Justice responded and hurriedly dragged the unconscious Confucian scholar away.

After a while, the sound of footsteps came closer and closer.

"I never thought... that the honest Gao Yao would be so vicious!!"

A voice of deep sorrow reached Yi Huawei's ears.

Yi Huawei raised his head and his eyes met Yi Xiaochuan's.

Yi Xiaochuan, who was wearing a gray robe, had anger flashing in his eyes, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly. He looked very angry.

"Hahaha~,"

Thinking back to his original tragic experience, Yi Huawei couldn't help laughing. He stood up and looked directly at Yi Xiaochuan: "You are wrong. The cowardly Gao Yao is dead. The one standing in front of you now is Zhao Gao!"

"Gao Yao, how did you become like this?"

Looking at Yi Huawei, Yi Xiaochuan frowned: "You were not like this before! You used to have many friends, but now? You don't have any friends! Do you think the life you have now is what you want?"

"Hehe~, friend?"

After a pause, looking at Yi Xiaochuan who was still looking at him with his neck erect, with a hint of sympathy and a hint of pity in his eyes, Yi Huawei smiled faintly:
"Yi Xiaochuan, you still have the nerve to be friends with me? Check your own conscience. Even if the original Gao Yao let down the world, he was still worthy of you."

"Everyone, get out! Guard the dungeon door, no one is allowed to approach!"

Yi Huawei waved his long sleeves and gave instructions to the Tingwei Yu standing beside him.

"promise!"

The Tingwei Yu, who was about to say something, was startled by Yi Huawei's cold and majestic eyes. He bowed and saluted, then tied Yi Xiaochuan firmly to the wooden frame with an iron chain, and then led a group of people out of the cell.

"Who took care of you when you were infected with the plague? Who worked hard to seek medical treatment for you? Who risked his life to hide you when you committed a crime? Who risked going to jail to send letters to you and Yu Shu? Have you ever said thank you!?

... Gao Yao treated you as a brother, how did you treat him? What were you doing when Gao Yao was framed by Liu Ji and sent to the palace? You were calling him a brother, saying that it was for the sake of not changing history, and you were doing it for your own glory and wealth! You also have the nerve to call him a friend? You also have the nerve to blame me? "

Slowly walking in front of Yi Xiaochuan, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, Yi Huawei said coldly:

"You are fickle. You already have Gao Lan, but you still flirt with Lu Zhi, loving and kissing her, and then you say you like her sister. You talk about respecting history, but don't you know that Lu Zhi is Liu Ji's wife?
You swore to marry Su Su, but when she was still alive, you pursued Princess Yu Shu. Didn't you know that Yu Shu was already betrothed to the emperor? Do you know what would happen to her clan if the emperor found out about your affair with Yu Shu? You know, you were just trying to satisfy your lower body desires! So you don't care about their lives, just like you never cared about your friend Gao Yao.

How dare you, such an unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unjust beast, be worthy of being my friend?! Ha tui! "

Yi Huawei's words poured out like a violent storm, and every word pierced Yi Xiaochuan's heart like a sharp blade.

Yi Xiaochuan was somewhat at a loss for words by this sudden scolding, his tongue seemed to be bitten by his teeth, unable to respond in time. His face gradually became more and more awkward with every word Yi Huawei said, and finally turned the color of pig liver.

Swallowing his saliva, he tried to calm himself down. Yi Xiaochuan opened his mouth, his voice trembling a little, but he tried his best to remain calm, and weakly defended:
"You...you, I'm not. Yu Shu and I are truly in love!...We are friends, shouldn't we help each other?"

"Haha, friend? Tell me what you have done for me? Even one thing? I have seen through selfish people like you..., hahaha, didn't you say that you and they are truly in love?"

Hearing the grievance in Yi Xiaochuan's words, Yi Huawei's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and the corners of his mouth rose:

"I heard Gao Lan say before that there was a foreigner who was very famous for his love life. His name was... Bai, Bai something? Do you know him?"

"Plato? What...what do you want to do?"

With a bad feeling in his heart, Yi Xiaochuan struggled hard, but he could not break free from the tight chains. He was suddenly filled with shock and anger, and an unprecedented panic, as if the coldness and dampness of the dungeon had penetrated into his bones.

"You...you...what do you want to do? Gao Yao!"

Yi Xiaochuan's voice was hoarse, revealing despair and unwillingness. He looked at Yi Huawei who turned around and slowly approached with a knife, his eyes were wide open, full of fear and confusion, as if he couldn't believe that his former brother would be so cruel to him.

A chill went down his spine, making him shiver.

"don't want……"

Yi Xiaochuan pleaded in a low voice, his body shaking uncontrollably.

"Haha~, didn't you say we are friends? Shouldn't friends share happiness and hardship? Didn't you say you are true love?"

Yi Huawei, with a faint smile on his face, looked as terrifying as a devil in Yi Xiaochuan's eyes. He shook his head in fear.

"I have shared the good times with you, and now... it's my turn to share the bad times with you!"

Yi Huawei looked at Yi Xiaochuan jokingly, and without further ado, he raised his right hand, and the knife flashed like a stream of light, heading straight for Yi Xiaochuan's lower body. "No!!"

Yi Xiaochuan let out a heart-wrenching scream, the shrill voice echoing in the closed dungeon. His pupils constricted as he watched the knife light approaching rapidly.

As the knife light approached, Yi Xiaochuan felt a sharp pain in his lower body, as if something had instantly torn his body apart.

Yi Xiaochuan's body stiffened instantly, his face turned pale as paper, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he groaned in pain. His originally handsome face was twisted with an expression of pain. He clenched his teeth, enduring the unspeakable pain, and two lines of tears slid from the corners of his eyes and dripped into the pool of blood on the ground.

...............

Kuaiji County, Tangwu Mountain.

The mountains are covered with green and mist. The ancient trees in the mountains are towering and the thick shades block out the sun, as if it is a secret place between heaven and earth. There is a clear stream in the mountains, the stream is gurgling and winding, like a jade belt around the mountains. By the stream, wild flowers are blooming, bees and butterflies are flying, and the scene is full of vitality.

The Shennv Temple stands on the hillside, with a strong incense and believers coming to worship all year round. The temple enshrines a legendary goddess who once brought blessings to the people on this land. However, today the Shennv Temple is shrouded in a haze.

The interior of the Taoist temple looks solemn and dignified, with incense burners, talismans and various Taoist utensils placed around. A Taoist priest with white hair is sitting on a cushion in the center, his eyes are deep and focused, as if he is in deep meditation.

The white Taoist robe fluttered gently in the wind, as if there was some kind of tacit understanding between him and the temple. He put his hands together on his knees, and his fingertips trembled slightly, as if he was feeling some invisible airflow.

Suddenly, the white-haired Taoist frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart. This feeling was like a dark cloud, which made him feel terrified. The old Taoist slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of doubt and worry.

Not knowing where this feeling came from, the Taoist priest was full of doubts. He didn't understand why he suddenly had this feeling. He gently stroked the Taoist robe on his knees, as if looking for an answer. After a while, he still had no clue and closed his eyes, trying to find the source of the premonition through meditation.

However, this premonition was like a stubborn stone, always occupying his heart. Suddenly, he felt a chill rising from his back, as if something unknown was approaching.

His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone. The uneasy Taoist priest slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, trying to dispel the fear and ominous premonition from his body.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the goddess statue and rushed straight to the roof. The white-haired Taoist stared at the scene with wide eyes, horrified. The light became brighter and brighter, as if it was going to swallow everything. The Taoist's heartbeat accelerated, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

"No, how could this happen!? He is not Zhao Gao, no!! Who is it? Who is it?!! How could this happen??"

A sharp pain came from his lower abdomen. The white-haired Taoist priest looked at the scene in the light with horror and shouted at the top of his lungs.

The young Taoist priest who was meditating nearby was awakened by the master's voice. Suddenly he saw the master's body turn into starlight and slowly disappear into the air. His eyes were filled with fear and his face turned pale.

The master turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye?
"Master!!"

The young Taoist priest watched in horror as his master's body turned into a point of light and disappeared into the air. He could still hear the echo of what he had just heard. He stood up in a panic, tears welling up in his eyes. At this moment, the young Taoist priest was filled with fear and helplessness.

at the same time.

“Hahahaha~hehehehehe~~~~”

Deep in the underground palace, a shadow quietly permeated the entire space. Suddenly, a burst of wild laughter broke the silence, like a startled night owl in the night sky.

A masked man in black stood out in the dim underground palace with his hands behind his back. His eyes flashed with a fanatical and fierce light, like a hungry wolf looking for prey. Laughter echoed in the silent underground palace, and the air around him became unusually solemn.

“Hahahaha~, I’m finally free! Two thousand years, two thousand years! Oh my god, I’m finally free!!”

Every word he said was filled with endless malice, yet his words were filled with ecstasy, as if he had finally gotten rid of some kind of restraint and could release himself to his heart's content.

"No matter who you are, kill! Kill them! Kill them all!!!" The voice of the man in black became sharp and cruel, like a sharp sword. His words were full of cruelty and violence, as if he wanted to kill all those who stood in his way.

Suddenly, the body of the man in black became illusory, like smoke blown away by the wind, and slowly disappeared into the air.

The underground palace seemed to have returned to peace, and the man in black seemed to have never existed, but his breath was still in the air, as if a door to hell had been opened. The shrill laughter and words were still echoing in the underground palace, as if reminding everyone.

He comes with death and destruction.

...............

In the dark and damp dungeon, the air was filled with the smell of mold and rusty iron chains.

Yi Xiaochuan was tied to a wooden frame, his body drooping weakly, tears silently falling, blurring his vision. Pain and despair were intertwined on his pale face, and he could only utter weak sobs.

"Hahaha~, Yi Xiaochuan, why are you crying?"

Yi Huawei stood in front of him with a cold smile on his face.

Yi Xiaochuan couldn't answer, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could only make heart-wrenching sobs. His body was shaking weakly, and tears kept pouring out as if they were out of control.

Yi Huawei smiled gently: "I just let you experience the pain I once experienced, and you can't accept it? Look at it more positively, think about the good side, you have one less source of trouble now, but you will have many more sisters in the future, right?"

"Zhao Gao! I'm going to kill you! I will definitely kill you!"

He roared, his eyes were red, and tears still flowed out uncontrollably. The uncontrollable fear and the pain of losing the source of happiness were too much for Yi Xiaochuan to bear. He could not help but close his eyes tightly, unwilling to face this cruel world.

"Huh? Why are you not so generous? Why do you hate me? Didn't you tell me that?"

Shrugging his shoulders and raising his eyes, Yi Huawei chuckled and said, "Why are you so impulsive now? I know you have suffered a great blow, but I advise you not to keep thinking about revenge on me, which will only make your heart more painful.

Remember? You told me all these. Sure enough, if the knife doesn't fall on yourself, it won't hurt. Yi Xiaochuan, you are just a double-standard dog. Do you know what double-standard dog means? You are so smart, you should be able to hear that I am scolding you, right? "

“Hahaha~ Don’t you respect history? History… starts to change from this moment on! I won’t kill you. I want you to watch how I reach the top step by step.”

Looking at Yi Xiaochuan, who looked ashen and speechless, Yi Huawei smiled disdainfully, turned around and looked towards the small window. His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, and his heart was filled with endless pride. He said word by word:

"I want all the land under heaven to be my king, and all those along the riverbanks to be my subjects. I want people from all corners of the world to come to pay tribute to me, and all directions to congratulate me. I want the descendants of the Chinese people to prosper from generation to generation. I want to build an eternal empire, an empire that will never be conquered by foreign races.

And you... will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history by me, and will be infamous forever!"

(End of this chapter)