Chapter 6 – Emperor Yin (2)
The shockproof and soundproof capability of the door was good. Si Fuqing ignored it and turned her head to look at the room.
She didn’t look at anything else, and went straight to the bookshelf, where some professional books on dancing and singing were placed.
Some of the paper pages had turned yellow and had small stickers of various colors on them.
Si Fuqing’s fingers brushed over one by one, with a lazy expression.
She knew that she was still in the entertainment industry, she was a somewhat famous idol. It was a pity that it’s a bad reputation.
In the previous life, the master had let the disciples choose their own location to go out for training. She also played in Greene for a period of time.
Greene, the world’s largest film and television center.
Actors and actresses from various countries gathered together, it was also a place for talented artists.
Si Fuqing bent her body, pinched her legs and waist, and found that it was much softer than she thought.
This way, it was easy to practice again.
In addition to professional books, there were also three rows of historical books, which were thick and classic.
The predecessor of the Daxia Empire was Daxia Dynasty, and before Daxia Dynasty was Dazhao Dynasty. Thousands of years’ history were all laid out here.
Si Fuqing raised her eyebrows, her fingers landed precisely on a history book.
It was a biography of an emperor.
[Biography of Emperor Yin].
She had heard her second senior brother speak many times about this glorious, yet short history.
Emperor Yin, the youngest emperor in the history of Daxia Dynasty.
He is perfect and powerful, decisive in killing, and has breadth of vision.
During his reign, he expanded the territory of Daxia to the largest extent, conquered a thousand of miles, and fought the barbarians and the western continent dukedom until they were defeated. He wiped the world with power.
The surrounding small affiliated countries were all worshiping their ministers.
Daxia Dynasty was famous in those years, It shook all the kingdoms in the western continent that wanted to seize the territory of Daxia.
Emperor Yin dedicated his life to this dynasty. No wife, no concubine, no children, no grandchildren. The successor was also adopted from the clan.
It was a pity that heroes had been like beauties since ancient times, and they were not allowed to have white heads. He died of coughing up blood at age twenty seven due to a lung disease.
He was breath-taking when he came, and was silent when he went.
Si Fuqing used to listen to her second senior brother regretting that Emperor Yin died too early. Otherwise, the entire western continent would be taken down by Daxia.
He was born to be a god of war, and no one can match him.
She only listened to it at the time and didn’t really understand.
After all, their era was too far apart. Emperor Yin died when it was only 684 years of the Xia calendar. Her grandfather’s grandfather was not even born yet.
But when the same thing happened to her—-death in her youth, Si Fuqing finally became interested in the young emperor.
She rubbed her chin, pulled out the [Biography of Emperor Yin] and put it in her backpack.
After sorting out the ID card and other necessities, she left the room.
She would not take anything from the Zuo family.
Si Fuqing had only come down to the third floor when she heard Zuo Qingya’s cry coming from the first floor, which was very clear.
“Father, she even shut me out, and even hurted me. My wrists are swollen!”
“Father, why does she still stay in the Zuo family, grandpa has already gone! She should hurry up and get out too!”
Si Fuqing folded her coat and slowly continued down the stairs.
After going down to the first floor, she saw Zuo Tianfeng who had just returned.
After staying all night dealing with old man Zuo’s matter, there were black eye bags under his eyes, and he was in a bad mood.
Now hearing Zuo Qingya’s complaint again, he was even more stressed. Then it all exploded.
“Stand still.” Zuo Tianfeng slapped the table angrily and coldly said, “Take out all the things in the bag and put them down.”
She was not from the Zuo family and still wants to take away the Zuo family’s things? Si Fuqing tilted her head slowly, her fox eyes were deep yet enchanting, confused and frivolous.
She moved her wrist and smiled, “I suggest you, get out of the way.”
Author’s Notes:
Today,
He is a male protagonist who lives in the historical record’s third chapter without a name (?)
Qingqing: I am interested in you because we both died young
Emperor Yin: .