Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 740 - 605: I, Emperor Shi, Making Money_3

Chapter 740: Chapter 605: I, Emperor Shi, Making Money_3

"Jincheng", "Taowu", and five versions of "Spring and Autumn" from Zhou, Lu, Song, Yan, Qi.

Especially "Qin Record", which covers the history of the two Great Qins inside and outside the tomb.

In the official history, the number of Emperor Shi’s children who died at the hands of Huhai was 22 sons and 10 daughters, all bloodlines extinguished.

"Zhao Gao colluded with the prince Huhai and the Prime Minister to destroy the books sealed by Emperor Shi and granted to Prince Fusu, fabricating a will as though it were the Prime Minister who received Emperor Shi’s last orders at Sand Dunes, setting Huhai as the Crown Prince.

Furthermore, they charged Prince Fusu and Meng Tian with crimes, sentencing them to death...."

Wang Yuan’s body was wandering in the Efang Palace, the avatar of Tai Bai in the [Three Realms Beyond] and a large group of people were flipping through books.

Only Xing’er wasn’t helping; instead, she brought a fragrance-filled breeze before the avatar of Tai Bai.

"Cough cough!"

A clear cough, but her face was filled with a desire to perform.

"Eh?"

Wang Yuan didn’t have to worry about being read to completion in [Green History], becoming just a name in a history book.

This Green Seal Deceit Object typically turned into his bedtime reading, naturally, he had also seen that hidden, strange section of history within it.

—The burning of the Efang Palace!

"[Innate Strange Phenomena · Eyes with Double Pupils] allowed the Overlord Chu to see many things that others completely failed to notice, without needing to cultivate Daoist Skills.

Standing in front of the three-hundred-li-wide Efang Palace, the invincible Overlord Chu ordered his military magicians to set up formations and set the palace on fire.

He hoped that an unbounded fire could burn everything, burying the truth about the collapse of the first great unified dynasty.

Afterward, he even resolutely didn’t want to become the Emperor, the central power who could summon wind and rain, preferring to restore the Zhou system of enfeoffing vassals and live securely as the Overlord Chu.

Indeed, everything was just to ensure that whatever was inside the Efang Palace would never come to hunt him down.

Regrettably, it was just five years later.

When he stepped onto the banks of the Wujiang River, placing his sword horizontally against his own neck, he realized that thing... had actually been following him all along!"

The avatar of Tai Bai looked up to examine the stunning beauty before him.

Xing’er was still wearing that airy, light-colored dance costume, but the striking brand of the Nine-Tailed Fox on her fair abdomen was particularly eye-catching.

Wang Yuan suddenly realized, that "thing" mentioned in the history books wasn’t the Nine-Tailed Fox that had already been devoured by Xing’er?

Sent by the West King Holy Mother to destroy the Human Dao Torrent of a great unified dynasty.

What history book could be better than asking this very party involved?

Hastily, he inquired:

"Xing’er, what exactly was the role of the Nine-Tailed Fox in the fall of the Great Qin? Who was it seducing, Emperor Shi or Qin Ershi?"

Basking in the spotlight, the Fox Spirit asked with a smug smile, arms behind her back:

"Master, Prince Fusu should have been the rightful successor.

But at the time of Emperor Shi’s sudden demise at the Land of Trapped Dragon, both Prince Fusu and Meng Tian had heavy troops, yet they were too easily sentenced to death by Zhao Gao and Huhai, who falsely transmitted the Imperial Decree.

Does that not seem strange to everyone?

If you were in their shoes, what would you do?"

"Me?"

Wang Yuan was momentarily taken aback.

He, of course, knew that Emperor Shi suddenly passed away at the Land of Trapped Dragon, Sand Dunes.

Prince Fusu and the Great General Meng Tian held control over three hundred thousand troops in the north, among which were countless [Daoist Soldiers], [Dao Generals].

With such power in hand, only a rusted brain would choose suicide.

He glanced at her and lifted his chin:

"Halt! Do you, a traitorous subject, dare to teach me? Just a pair of bones in a tomb, not even aware of what they’re howling about!"

"You seek to sentence me to death, yet I would have your nine clans exterminated!"

Hearing what he said, Xing’er’s smugness soared to the skies.

Clearly, the discrepancy between "human sentiment" and "official history" was the effect she had.

Thump!

Annoyed by the little Fox Spirit’s smug appearance, Wang Yuan raised his hand and knocked on her fair forehead.

"We’re searching for the bloodline of Emperor Shi, let’s not stray off topic. Speaking of the ’good deeds’ the Nine-Tailed Fox did, what does it have to do with you..."

At this point, Wang Yuan had already caught on and suddenly his eyes lit up:

"Wait! Are you saying that whichever son became Qin Ershi, that son would be responsible for the final entombment, sealing the tomb, and completing Emperor Shi’s arrangements.

In the beginning, the bloodline arranged in the tomb by Emperor Shi was supposed to be that of Prince Fusu’s descendants.

In the end, were all the bloodlines killed off by Huhai on purpose, and did he quietly replace the descendants in the tomb with his own?

Why does he need to change it? And who bore them for him?"

But there Xing’er was, with the corner of her lips curved into a smile, her nine tails waving behind her, and the Nine-Tailed Fox brand on her belly gently twisting as if it had come to life again.

Undoubtedly, Huhai’s descendants were also... descendants of the Nine-Tailed Fox!