The villain who dressed as a woman

Chapter 49 The Truth of History

In particular, an older official historian who was temporarily acting as the great historian was even more frightened.

It was even worse for him. He witnessed the scene where the regent tied the Queen Mother's head to a spear.

He didn't write about the Prince Regent, who strung the empress dowager's head like candied haws on a string, so he's done his best!

"Your Highness, the duty of a historian is to remember history." The upright historian said bravely.

Just, even if the regent wants to kill them, they will not change!
What's more, once the official historian has written, the historical records cannot be revised.

Gu Mu smiled.

He did it on purpose.

He intentionally let the historian who was acting as the great historian see the scene where he strung the Queen Mother's head with his spear.

Only in this way, those historians will portray him as a villain in the historical records.

However, he has sacrificed so much, this is a bet on his posthumous masterpiece!That stingy system didn't increase his villain value at all.

It seems that the points in this system are really not easy to cheat at all.

"Yes, we should remember history." Gu Mu said with a smile, he waved his hand, and the real great history walked in from outside the door.

This great historian has turned sixteen today, and he can take over his father's position as a great historian, the chief writer of historical records.

Before he was 16 years old, his uncle was temporarily acting as the great historian, and recorded the historical records together with other historians.

"Jiang He, don't come here, hurry back!" Da Shi's uncle, who had just turned 16, said loudly and urgently.

The Prince Regent appeared here at this moment, and it seemed that he was about to start a massacre.

They all knew Jiang He's character, just like his father, he was upright and unyielding to the powerful.

When dealing with the matter of recording history, you can devote all your energy to find out the truth in order to restore the real history.

When Jiang He came over, he might offend the Prince Regent!

They can die, Jiang He is young and promising, he shouldn't die!
"Jiang He, you have just turned 16 today and you can officially join the job. It's time to hold a ceremony. After finishing the ceremony today, how about coming back tomorrow?"

"Our history has already been written. If nothing happens today, it would be better if you come back tomorrow!"

Those historians talked a lot, trying to persuade Jiang He to go back, and didn't give Jiang He a chance to speak.

"No." Jiang He, standing behind Gu Mu, said in a low but steady voice, "You haven't restored the real history."

He put the small box he was carrying on the table with firm eyes: "This is what the real history looks like inside."

"My father told me when I was young that the truth of things is often not the surface that others want to show us, but the side they don't want to show us."

"As a historian, you have to peel off the cocoons and see the blue sky through the clouds and mists."

Jiang He spoke every word with a loud voice.

"The real history?" The historians murmured, they absolutely believed in Jiang He, but they didn't understand Jiang He's words: "Could it be true that the history we saw with our own eyes is true?"

"It's true." Jiang He curled his lips and smiled.

"Then... isn't what we recorded the real history?" the historians asked doubtfully.

"You'll know when you open it." Jiang He's eyes were very determined from the beginning to the end.

As the son of Da Shi, he knew from a young age that he would inherit his father's career.

Therefore, even if you are under 16 years old, you cannot take over the position of Da Shi.

He still tries his best to restore the truth. This is not only to prepare for him to take over the post of Great History in the future, to exercise his ability, but also to worry that other people will not be blinded by appearances and cannot restore the real history.

During this period of time, he has been investigating the cause of the late emperor's death since he died suddenly without knowing it.

If you don't investigate, you don't know. Once you investigate, you will find out a huge secret.

Inside the box were all the evidence he had investigated.

"Confession?" The historians have already opened the box, and there are several confessions on the top.

After reading several statements, they exclaimed: "Ah... this... that's how it is!"

The imperial physician's confession: "The Empress Dowager seized a few medicines for the late emperor's body, and supervised the late emperor to drink them every day. These medicines are really for the body, but I can't set foot in the Queen Mother's palace. I know that a kind of spice is placed in the Empress Dowager's room every day, this spice can interfere with the tonic, it is not obvious in a short period of time, but after a long time, it will cause the late emperor's body to weaken and cause heart disease."

Confession of the Empress Dowager’s servant girl: “This servant does not know where the Queen Mother’s spices come from. These are all handled by her confidant maid, but the servant found a strange phenomenon. The Queen Mother would only put that kind of spice when the late emperor came to the Queen Mother’s bedroom. Others Time is another kind of spice, and the slaves thought that it was the kind of spice that the late emperor preferred."

Another imperial physician: "It has been confirmed that the spice and the tonic are incompatible, and it will lead to weakness and heart disease in the long run."

After the confession, there were spices brought back from the Empress Dowager's bedroom, and tonics prescribed to the late emperor.

Evidence is there.

In addition, when the first emperor died of illness, it was the empress dowager who was in the first emperor's bedroom, and the imperial decree was also in the hands of the empress dowager, and the son of the empress dowager would inherit the throne.

At this time, they all began to believe that the first emperor was actually murdered by the queen mother!
After all, such things have happened in history.

No wonder... the Tiger Talisman is not in the hands of the little emperor, but in the hands of Gu Mu...

It is self-evident who is seeking power and usurping the throne, and who is the real heir designated by the late emperor.

For a moment, they looked at Gu Mu with complicated eyes.

"If this is the case, His Highness will cut off the Queen Mother's head and hang it on the city gate. Although it is a bit cruel, it is not unreasonable." Finally, the official historian said.

"After all, the Empress Dowager is not His Highness's biological mother, and she murdered the late Emperor. Your Highness is actually avenging the late Emperor!"

"Hanging the empress dowager's head on the city gate is to let the late emperor go away with peace of mind!"

"The empress dowager murdered the late emperor, and she deserves to be tortured! Your Highness is courageous, resourceful, and responsible in doing so, and it's justified by both emotion and reason."

When those historians saw the evidence in the box, they all realized that although what they recorded was the real history, it was also an incomplete history.

"More than that." Jiang He still smiled calmly.

He clapped his hands: "Bring it up!"

A handsome young man was brought up.

"He...his face..."

A historian exclaimed!

His face seemed to be carved out of the same mold as the little emperor.

"This one is the owner of the largest cloth company in the capital. He was originally just an ordinary handyman. 14 years ago, he suddenly became the boss of the largest cloth company in the capital." Jiang He explained: "In the Supporting him behind him is the Queen Mother."

Jiang He paused for a moment, and then revealed the shocking truth he had investigated: "The empress dowager committed adultery with her and gave birth to the little emperor. The little emperor is not of royal blood, but the empress dowager and her adulterer."

In an instant, the blood of those historians swelled, and their blood surged!

It wasn't enough to poison the late emperor, but he even got along with others and let the little emperor who was not of the late emperor's blood ascend the throne? !

"Excuse me, Your Highness, can the little emperor confess his blood to Kai Qi?" Jiang He asked Gu Mu respectfully.

"allow."

Gu Mu gave an order, and Eunuch Cheng brought the little emperor up.

The needle pierced the little emperor's index finger, and the blood fell into the bowl, merging with the blood of the young man.

The little emperor was still shouting loudly: "I am the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, you are treasonous!"

But the historians looked at the scene in the bowl and were all silent.

They were wrong!
Wrong all along!

If His Highness hadn't used iron and blood to bring down the Empress Dowager, the world would have fallen into the hands of other people without knowing it!
His Highness lured the enemy with his body, killed the poisonous queen mother, and let the power of the world return to the hands of the royal blood!
This is Your Highness, defending the land of the late emperor!

"Your Highness, forgive me!" On the one hand, the little emperor cursed, and on the other hand, all the historians knelt down towards Gu Mu.

But Jiang He picked up his pen again and added another paragraph to the historical records.

"The empress dowager murdered the late emperor with tonics and spices. There are all witnesses and material evidence. In addition, the empress dowager committed adultery with the owner of the business firm. After a blood test, the current emperor is not the son of the late emperor, but the son of the owner of the firm. Inspired by the Empress Dowager, thousands of troops besieged the city, and the regent king Gu Mu was trapped in the capital. The regent king's heroic power, with one enemy at the top of the tower, was no match for the ten thousand army. Wait until dawn, and the soldiers and horses attacked the city to quell the chaos. This coup. So far, the power of the world has returned to the royal blood."

(End of this chapter)