Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

The Wang family of Taiyuan is like a towering peak in the long river of history. Its figure looms over every era, but is hidden in the fog of most people's cognition.

When it comes to the Wang family of Taiyuan, many people have only heard of its name and do not have a deep understanding of this aristocratic family.

People may know that aristocratic families have great influence, but the extent of this influence is as vague as looking at flowers in the fog.

Since the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the Wang family has produced many celebrities like shining stars.

Just like Wang Yun, the Prime Minister who planned to eliminate Dong Zhuo in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, he stirred up the situation with his own strength in the ever-changing situation, and thought he could save the empire from collapse. But behind the scenes, wasn't there the suffering of the people under the competition among various forces?

Wang Chang, the prime minister during the Cao Wei period, was very capable in the court and made great contributions to the Cao Wei regime. However, behind these achievements, how many ordinary people became stepping stones for their upward climb?

Time passed and it was the glorious era of the Tang Dynasty.

Wang Bo, with his extraordinary talent, left behind famous works such as "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng". However, behind the creation of these magnificent chapters are the hard work of countless ordinary people who provided them with material basis, and may even have been oppressed in some expansion or resource acquisition of the Wang family.

The poems of Wang Zhihuan and Wang Changling have been passed down through the ages, but as members of the Taiyuan Wang family, they enjoyed the resources and status brought by their family. Their road to success may also have been accompanied by the silent sighs of the people.

There is also Wang Wei, the person who was later ridiculed as the "Internet celebrity poet".

"These are not ordinary red beans, these are the red beans in Wang Wei's poems." His poems are beautiful and moving, full of Zen and artistic beauty.

But people often overlook that the resources and status he possesses are given by his family, and the family's prosperity is accumulated from generation to generation. How much of this is built on the exploitation of ordinary people?

The achievements of each of them are like a tower built with the corpses of countless people. It looks glorious, but it also hides countless sorrows and darkness.

Behind the glory of the aristocratic families are the blood and tears of countless ordinary people.

In the ancient and illustrious Taiyuan Wang family mansion, the carved beams and painted buildings are luxurious and exude a sense of superior majesty everywhere.

Wang Qizhao, the head of the Wang family, was leaning comfortably on an exquisitely carved recliner, leisurely sipping tea.

He held a precious teacup in his hand, which sparkled with a warm luster under the sunlight, like a rare treasure.

"The things from Qianyu Chamber of Commerce are really good."

Wang Qizhao narrowed his eyes slightly and said with an intoxicated look on his face.

"This new tea has a refreshing fragrance. It's made with the first harvest of spring tea, mixed with morning dew. It's refreshing and elegant, beyond words."

He took another sip of tea, savored it, and then gave instructions to the servant beside him.

"Tell the servants to go to Qianyu Chamber of Commerce to order another batch!"

"Yes! Master!"

The servant immediately responded respectfully and then retreated quietly.

Wang Qizhao just slowly sat up and stretched, as if he wanted to lie down again to enjoy this pleasant time.

However, at this moment, his throat suddenly felt itchy and a stream of phlegm rose up uncontrollably.

He frowned and a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

Not far from him, there was a young woman with a pretty face.

She was originally abducted from the countryside by the Wang family and forced to serve Wang Qizhao here.

At this moment, she was shocked when she saw Wang Qizhao's strange behavior. She quickly lay on the ground tremblingly, opened her mouth, her eyes full of fear and helplessness, waiting to take the spit for Wang Qizhao.

Wang Qizhao frowned, coughed hard, and a mouthful of phlegm flew straight towards the girl.

Perhaps because of nervousness, the girl subconsciously tilted her head slightly, and the spit did not fall into her mouth as Wang Qizhao wished, but stuck to her cheek and slowly slid down.

"Humph!"

When Wang Qizhao saw this, he was immediately furious, and the muscles on his fat face trembled slightly with anger.

He stood up suddenly, and his huge body brought up a gust of wind, shaking the teacups beside him.

He strode up to the girl, his eyes filled with rage, and kicked her head twice, cursing viciously as he kicked her: "Useless piece of shit, when you see me coughing up phlegm, can't you come over and let me suck it out?"

"You're such a jerk! You're as cheap as your worthless mother, you can't even lick shit properly!"

He gasped and continued to curse, "You're just a country bumpkin after all. No matter how much you teach me, I can't teach you a lesson. For a loser like you, just wait for your family to starve to death! This is what happens to you for offending my Wang family!"

When the girl heard Wang Qizhao say this, her face turned pale instantly, and her heart was filled with fear and despair.

She still has a family struggling in the countryside. If her family loses their only hope of survival because of her fault, she will never be forgiven.

She crawled towards Wang Qizhao desperately, wanting to hug his thighs and beg.

"Get out of here!" Wang Qizhao looked at the girl crawling towards him, his eyes full of disgust. He kicked the girl away again with force.

The girl's thin body flew out like a fallen leaf, hit the pillar next to her heavily, and fell to the ground again.

"Disgusting thing, it almost soiled my clothes."

Wang Qizhao looked down at his clothes and said with disgust.

"Wang Yi, drag her away, clean her up, and send her to the government. The officials love this kind of troublemakers. Let them punish her and serve as a warning to other untouchables!"

Wang Qizhao shouted to his servant Wang Yi who was not far away.

"Yes! Master!"

Wang Yi said this respectfully. There was no trace of sympathy in his eyes, only absolute obedience to his master's orders.

The woman's face was ashen at this moment. She knew that she was in a desperate situation.

Her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if her soul had been taken away. She could only allow the Wang family to drag her away like a tattered object. Her world completely collapsed at this moment, leaving only endless darkness and despair.

Wang Yi ordered the servants at the door to drag the woman, like dragging a lifeless bag of heavy objects, leaving a long, desperate trail on the corridor of the palace.

The woman's body rubbed against the rough ground, her clothes were tattered, her skin was covered with scratches and bleeding, but she could no longer feel the pain. Her eyes were filled with deep worry about the fate of her family and endless sorrow for her own experience.

"Wash this and use it. Remember to send it to the government after you're done."

"Those officials are only worthy of using what our Wang family has left over."

Wang Yi said with a cold expression and disdain.