The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Guo Bin, who was supported by Qiu Ping, smacked his lips.

His face was filled with the confusion and fatigue of having his eyes opened.

"Forgive me for my limited knowledge..."

"After all, this kind of thing... has only been seen in history books..."

But at this moment——

"It's okay, I saw it now."

A sudden sound, like a stone hitting the water, instantly caused countless ripples.

The sound comes from——

The young historian, Mu Huo, who had been lying quietly writing.

He didn't mean to say it, but he really... couldn't help it.

After saying this, he continued to dip his brush in ink while muttering to himself.

"How can I write this?"

"Empress Dowager Shouren was a concubine of the previous emperor. Although she entered the palace at a young age, she was not favored."

"Even though the palace is strictly restricted, she still has an affair with someone she doesn't want to break off. She secretly keeps a man from outside the palace, pretending he's a eunuch, and has him by her side for a long time?"

"They were talking and laughing, entering and leaving the bedroom, and seemed very intimate... The palace maids were unaware of their secrets, and only a few people knew their secrets."

When he said this, his brows furrowed.

"The late emperor... the late emperor really had no idea?"

"Isn't this—"

He suddenly stopped, his eyes widening, as if he was shocked by his own thoughts.

"Isn't that... being...?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole palace was in an uproar.

Every word is really heartbreaking.

More importantly, these are the words of the historian.

Once written into the history books, it becomes a final conclusion for all eternity - it can never be erased.

The Empress Dowager's expression was extremely gloomy.

"You've had enough of life, haven't you?"

Mu Huo's pen fell down and he froze.

Then he subconsciously covered his mouth.

There was a classic expression on his face: 'the mouth has been abandoned by the brain'.

He looked up silently, glanced at Luo Mian, then glanced at the Empress Dowager, and after a long time he squeezed out a sentence.

"Then...should I change?"

"Change it to..."

"The Empress Dowager lives in seclusion, rarely going out. Although she has a 'close eunuch' who is always by her side, her loyalty to the late Emperor is evident..."

"..."

Luo Mian chuckled, his tone playful.

"The Muslim historian didn't know how to write—"

"Then let me remind you a few things."

"'Empress Dowager Shouren has kept a male favorite in her harem for over ten years, engaging in constant romantic affairs and sensual pleasures.'"

"'A conspiracy is hatched in the imperial gardens and side courtyards, and the emperor's old case leads to a scandal within the imperial court—'"

Luo Mian paused, and slowly spoke each word.

"'The whole court, civil and military officials, was shocked by the hearing of Heaven.'"

Mu Huo wrote quickly, repeating in his voice as he wrote.

"Hiding a male favorite... the constant flow of romantic affairs... shaking the heavens..."

As I wrote, my hands began to shake.

But Luomian hasn't stopped yet.

The tone was even more cold and sarcastic.

"If you want to write more detailed——"

"Then write down the name of Sikong Tongjiasuo as well."

"He is a senior official of Tianyan, and he had a night of love with the Queen Mother in his early years."

"As for the Northern Ming King Ling Mosang—"

Luo Mian glanced at the Empress Dowager.

"I came to the capital to pay tribute and stayed in the palace for three months, spending day and night exploring Shouren's bedroom."

The voice was neither hurried nor slow.

"So, in that game at the Imperial Garden's side garden—except for our Majesty, all the other men present were the Queen Mother's former lovers."

Luo Mian looked at the emperor with a look that was both sarcastic and pitying.

"Our Majesty only knows that Tong Jiasuo was involved with the Queen Mother."

"But I didn't know that Ling Mosang had also been in an affair with his mother for three months."

"Just to help him seize the throne."

Mu Huo's pen shook and almost spilled the ink beside it.

"Would it be...too explosive to write this down?"

Luo Mian raised an eyebrow.

"If it hadn't been blown up, how would the people know that this kingdom was won by Luo Xuan in this way?"

Everyone in the hall had different expressions. Some lowered their heads, some looked at the Empress Dowager, and some had complicated eyes, as if smiling.

The empress dowager's knuckles had turned white from squeezing the gilded handkerchief so hard.

His eyes slid across Mu Huo's face like a snake, and finally stopped on Luo Mian.

It's very cold.

The emperor's face grew increasingly cold.

He knew that there was indeed some unspeakable connection between the Queen Mother and Tong Jiasuo.

But he never thought of—

Even Ling Mosang had been entangled with her.

And what about him?

Over the years, there was even a hint that he regarded Ling Mosang as a close friend.

He allowed Ling Xun to enter and leave the palace freely, and even used the city to exchange for military power...

The emperor felt his face burning, as if he had been skinned in public.

The words Ling Mosang had said to him came to mind... like a brother, like a confidant...,

Now it sounds like a mockery.

"Mother."

"Queen Mother."

The emperor spoke in a restrained tone.

"What Luo Mian said... is it true?"

The Queen Mother sneered.

"What nonsense!"

Then he turned around suddenly and pointed at the people on Luo Mian's side.

"That bastard Luo Mian, he really went to great lengths to round you all up!"

"I am——"

"Clap clap clap..."

Luo Mian clapped his hands slowly, with a smile on his face.

"Unfortunately, the Queen Mother's 'Ai Jia'—I'm afraid it won't make sense this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cang Ai walked out of the palace gate, followed by a man who was about forty years old.

His blue shirt was worn and his face looked a little haggard, but his eyes still retained some of his old elegance.

Time may have dulled his edge, but it could not erase his former handsomeness.

As he entered the hall, his eyes fell on the Empress Dowager and his emotions surged.

"Ying'er..."

The man called softly.

"long time no see."

"Over the years... has the position of Queen Mother been easy to sit on?"

The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The Empress Dowager's face turned pale instantly, and her eyes stared at the man as if she had seen a ghost.

Then he stood up suddenly.

"you……"

"How did you come?"

"Aren't you dead?"

The man chuckled softly, his eyes sneer.

"I know, you will be at peace only if I die."

"It's a pity that I was lucky enough not to die."

Luo Mian stood with his hands behind his back.

"This 'old friend' might be able to help you, 'Ying'er'..."

"To make up for the old debt of years and nights of passion."