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Everyone witnessed you wielding imperial power in a way that was incomprehensible, issuing an edict to Han Jing.

I deeply feel that what you said earlier was true.

[He usurped the throne and seized power.]

This is truly baffling.

[The face of the first leader, Lü Zhen, etched with the marks of time, suddenly revealed a look of reminiscence.]

"Brother Wen, are we finally going to make a move against Brother Han and send him on his way?"

Speaking of which, the first generation leader, Lü Zhen, had the deepest friendship with Han Jing among you all.

[During the second simulation.]

The first ruler, Lü Zhen, relied on the unshakeable imperial power and the influence of the Wei family.

[The courthouse of the prominent family was being surveyed and its contents measured.]

Han Jing is that most vicious, blood-stained blade.

Sensing the doubts of the crowd, the first generation leader, Lü Zhen, shared this epic, life-or-death scheme with divine knowledge.

Then, Pang Hai, Xu Hui, Gong Si, Pei Qingyu, and others looked at Wei Zhi and Wei Qi with strange expressions.

Wei Zhi and Wei Qi looked at you with complicated expressions.

"So, it turns out, I was once nothing more than a pawn in Lord Wen's scheme."

Wei Zhi's tone was gentle and soft, filled with deep affection.

It doesn't sound like a complaint, it sounds more like flirting.

Young Wei Qi forced a bitter smile.

Looking back at that scene of reincarnation, you and the first generation's Lü Zhen, you repeatedly called him "Brother Wei," and then you ruthlessly schemed against him.

You shrug nonchalantly, feigning helplessness.

"Thinking back to those days, Marquis Wen, burdened with the hatred of a fallen kingdom, battled his inner demons, and even attempted to undermine imperial power."

"It's truly disheartening; I feel utterly overestimating my own abilities."

[From this perspective, we revisit that memory.]

Indeed, all that remains is a sense of regret and self-deprecating mockery for overestimating one's abilities.

However, that is the path you came from, and even in your twilight years, you still retain your spirit and ideals.

[You and Lü Zhen, a resolute fight to the death, leaving yourselves no way out.]

Regardless of whether the plan succeeds or fails.

Those of you who cling to the status quo will inevitably meet a tragic end.

[Especially the first generation leader, Lü Zhen.]

As he collapsed on a snow-covered street in the capital, his cloudy eyes, blurred with vision, were etched with sorrow.

[A sigh: Oh, vast heavens, how have you failed me?]

[It remains deeply etched in your memory to this day.]

These images are not intended to mock past stains, misdeeds, or embarrassing incidents.

[It's the unwavering determination that makes you never dare to take a single step back.]

【because.】

You fear trampling on the will of those who journeyed behind you, their bones piled high.

No one, and certainly no one, would joke about that past relationship.

I felt a surge of emotion, my blood boiling.

[Especially the first generation leaders Pang Hai and Xu Hui.]

They truly could not imagine that at that time, when Qi and Wu were divided into Chu, the first ruler, Pang Hai, perished alongside his country, wielding his indomitable sword.

The first generation leader, Xu Huize, was possessed by a demon and lost his reason.

Not only did you battle your inner demons, but you also inherited the legacy of the Chu Kingdom, steadfastly forging ahead.

[Especially in his twilight years, dragging his frail steps, he stormed into the capital, his sword shattering the Taiyuan.]

[Those mere four realms of innate power have written a magnificent chapter that even the most arrogant and lofty celestial beings cannot match.]

【"Um?"】

Young Wei Qi, who had been secretly smiling bitterly, realized he had been tricked into a trap by you.

[Until I saw the final scene of my memory, a weathered version of myself catching you as your sister threw you into the air.]

Before he could even speak, filled with self-reproach and guilt, [he was left speechless].

[Coming towards us.]

[It's those three powerful, resounding words you uttered.]

"Damn your sister."

Young Wei Qi glanced at you cautiously, then looked at his sister.

My brother-in-law really does what he says...

Before he could finish his thought, he felt a sharp pain in the top of his head and immediately cut off his thoughts.

[A lingering fear.]

[How come this seemingly gentle and kind older sister is so ruthless, cunning, and...]

【Oh no! It's happening again!】

[Young Wei Qi was startled again, and then horrified to discover...]

His thoughts seemed to be beyond his own control.

[It's like cutting off a branch only to have it sprout again; it's impossible to sever it completely, and it's as tangled as a knot.]

It was as if they wouldn't stop until they completely ripped his skull open.

[Wei Zhirang, the young Wei Qi, experiences a dimensional attack from a reversal of fate and the sublime Eight Realms.]

[They've fallen into a state of stunned, petrified disorientation.]

Then her gentle gaze met yours, her alluring charm captivating your heart.

[A dismissive remark: You were indeed plotting against her all along, harboring ulterior motives.]

[The image of the emperor prostrating himself on the throne amidst the hazy black mist of the Taiyuan Palace involuntarily flashed into my mind.]

Her eyes became increasingly shimmering and captivating.

[The first generation leader, Lü Zhen, reminisced with a heavy heart, projecting fragments of past memories that stirred a myriad of emotions in everyone present.]

Suddenly, his ancient and handsome face, with its deep-set brows, came into focus.

[Those cloudy, weathered eyes gaze at you.]

[As expected, I met your heterochromatic eyes, which seemed to dissect and dismantle the mysteries of all things.]

"Forty years."

[You all spoke at the same time, revealing this specific point in time.]

[The information you shared has already been memorized countless times throughout countless lifetimes.]

[The opening of the Tomb of the God of War and the fortieth year you define—these are two important time points.]

Upon hearing this, he immediately recalled the memory images projected from the first generation, Lü Zhen.

Ultimately, the focus shifts to this crucial point in time, involving a key figure.

[The thirty-ninth year.]

[Jiang Bofu entered Shu Prefecture, and Han Jing, following imperial orders, shifted the battlefront, launching a fierce attack on Shu Pass at any cost.]

[This was intended to drag the rebel forces in the Western Regions into a quagmire of war, rendering them unable to continue their expansion.]

[The Fortieth Year.]

[Jiang Bofu presented the thirteenth peace treaty document to the central courtyard of Dacang.]

The first twelve letters were all intercepted by Han Jing.

The Great Cang Court was enraged, recalled Han Jing, imprisoned him, and dispatched an imperial envoy to negotiate peace.

An alliance was quickly reached, ending the war.

Yin Qian, possessing the fertile Shu and Yong provinces, established the Zhou dynasty.

[Again, at this point in the fortieth year, Han Jing was recalled from the front lines and imprisoned.]

You learned of this intelligence during your second simulation.

At the time, I didn't realize there was anything wrong with it.

[After several cycles, the more I learned about Han Jing, the more I realized how unfathomable and unfathomable he was.]

[This is someone who is deeply involved in the overall situation, yet always manages to protect themselves and emerge unscathed.]

How could he have put himself in such a passive position, leading to his imprisonment?

Moreover, in the thirty-ninth year, Han Jing was ordered to launch a fierce attack on Shu Prefecture, sparing no expense and even deviating from his usual military strategies.

Then, in the fortieth year, Han Jing intercepted thirteen peace treaties submitted by Jiang Bofu.

This enraged the central court.

The attitudes of the two individuals towards this war before and after their initial stance were completely contradictory and reversed.

In the thirty-ninth year, the Central Court launched a powerful war, and Han Jing was forced to fight under orders.

[In the fortieth year, Han Jing deceived the central court, intercepted the peace treaty, and deliberately escalated the war.]

After learning the truth, Zhongting decisively recalled Han Jing and imprisoned him.

Why did Han Jing's attitude towards this war change so drastically within a year?

Even more coincidentally...

[And it just so happens to be at this fortieth year.]

When numerous coincidences converge, it is no longer a coincidence, but an inevitability.

Your gaze is deep and focused, your thoughts racing.

What major implications does this fortieth anniversary have, and who are involved?