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Scattered backwards.

The Imperial Study.

Emperor Xia stood in front of the desk, his face full of murder, and he wrote a word in thick ink: Kill!

The blade of the pen is like a knife, exuding a strong killing intent, which hurts people's souls and knows the meaning of words.

I just don't know who the emperor wants to kill?

Father-in-law Wei was grinding ink on the side, and after one glance, he looked at his nose and his heart, and did not look at it for a second time.

Finished.

Emperor Xia closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, opened his eyes, and threw the brush on the word "kill": "Old thing, check those generals and see what they have been doing recently?"

"It's a shame for me that the generals of the Great Xia Dynasty are afraid of death to such an extent!"

"I'm not dead yet, they're busy standing in line, what do they want to do?"

"Do you want to learn from me and rebel?

"Puff"

Gonggong Wei was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he knelt on the ground in a hurry, kneeling inside and outside the house, and everyone stuck their heads on the ground, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

This kind of talk, who really listens to who dies!

They silently say in their hearts, "I have heard nothing!"

"I really didn't hear anything!"

However, there is only one person, not only is not afraid, but also full of excitement, holding the pen in his hand, and the pen is like a god.

Such a special person, Emperor Xia stared at him in a blink of an eye!

It turns out that it's a historian!

Emperor Xia's head throbbed violently a few times.

Careless!

Really.

When the emperor is angry, it is easy to say the wrong thing!

Emperor Xia walked in front of the historian and forced a smile, very kind: "Then who is just confused!"

"Don't write this sentence in the "Living Note"!"

The historian saluted and said: "Your Majesty, the name of the minister is Iron Bone, and truthfully recording Your Majesty's words and deeds is the value of the minister's existence!"

"This is what the strange master of the Jixia School Palace said back then. ”

"If the historian cannot truthfully record His Majesty's words and deeds, then the historian will lose the need for existence. ”

A cold light flashed in Xia Diying's eyes: "You dare to resist the order?"

"How dare you disobey me?"

Cold sweat broke out on Iron Bone's forehead: "If Your Majesty doesn't want the minister's record, there is only one way?"

Emperor Xia was overjoyed: "What way?"

The iron-boned historian stiffened his neck, looked directly at Emperor Xia and said, "Cut off the minister's head!"

Xia Di: ""

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

The iron-clad historian said with a serious face: "I'm afraid!"

"My grandfather's name is Tietou, who is responsible for the living records of the former Qin Zulong Emperor, and because he did not change history, he was beheaded by the Zulong Emperor. ”

"Later, my father continued to record the life of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor and died in the palace coup d'état of the death of Qin!"

"After His Majesty took charge of the world, a minister took over the position of court historian. ”

"Today, if Your Majesty insists on changing history, the only way to do so is to kill the iron bones who are afraid of death. ”

"Your Majesty, the pen of the minister is the real you, and this real founding emperor of Great Xia will be famous through the ages along with the words of the minister. ”

"Minister, dare to die for the real founding emperor of Great Xia!"

After speaking, the historian ignored Emperor Xia, who was eyeing him closely, and meticulously wrote down the words and deeds of Emperor Xia just now: Emperor Xia threatened the historian and wanted to change history

Emperor Xia couldn't help but feel angry, and forced himself to ask angrily: "Iron Bone, what is your son's name?"

Iron bones replied without lifting: "Iron tendons, iron skins, iron blood, a total of three." ”

"Your Majesty, don't worry about killing the iron bones, there is no historian behind to record Your Majesty's Shengming, our Tie family is a family of historians, fate is to let the emperor's prestige pass through the ages, fate is to die under the emperor's knife, we are all mentally prepared. ”

"When I die, Iron Tendon will inherit my place and continue to record His Majesty's words and deeds. ”

"If the iron tendon dies, it will be inherited by the iron sheet, and if the iron tendon dies, there will be iron blood to record history. ”

"If our family is dead, then Your Majesty can choose other historians!"

After speaking.

Iron Bone looked at Emperor Xia with blazing eyes, as if to say: "Your Majesty, I have finished my last words, and I can go under the knife!"

"Hahaha"

Emperor Xia laughed angrily!

He walked back to the desk hatefully and muttered, "Iron bones, it's really iron bones!"

"If those generals who eat the court's money are not afraid of death like you, then I am still worried that I can't defeat the wolfwolves?"

"The military generals of the Manchu Dynasty are not as bold as a little historian, they are simply angry!"

At this time.

Emperor Xia not only disappeared from the murderous intent of the historian, but also had some appreciation for the iron bones: "Anyway, you also wrote the history of the emperor's throne, am I still afraid that you will record this sentence?"

"Iron bones, you can remember the duties of a historian, and you should be rewarded with arrogance!"

"Reward, the historian's iron bones are a thousand taels of gold!"

"I want the world to see that I will reward those who can do things in their own right. ”

After the iron bone was recorded, his hands trembled and knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Your Majesty for the reward!"

Then.

Emperor Xia's mood was a little better: "What are you doing on your knees, get up quickly!"

"Yes!"

Father-in-law Wei got up from the ground sweating profusely.

Everyone also got up, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the historian gratefully.

Emperor Xia returned to normal: "Old thing, what information is coming from the Wasteland[]