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Chapter 1850

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As the saying goes, "If you get a good ID, you'll be spammed all the time."

Xu Ke didn't expect that his random ID would be spammed every day by idiotic netizens.

Just as "My Two to Three Years with Emperor Chen" was a hit, Xu Ke's ID became a hot topic.

Every day, his "colleagues" would chat about him.

Qiguan Rang whispered to him, "Brother, we're fated. Why don't we join the group?" Everyone in the group was talented.

Whispered to Qiguan Rang, "I'm not going. I told you I'm not cosplaying. That's my real name!"

Qiguan Rang whispered to him, "Ugh … I feel sorry for you. But did your parents really not hate you for giving you this name?"

Whispered to Qiguan Rang, "There are thousands of people named Xu Ke in the country. It can't be that every parent has a grudge against their child." Who knew that an unknown person in history would become the male lead of a one-unit drama …

Xu Ke was a famous person that everyone who knew about the history of the Jiang Dynasty knew.

In reality, there weren't many documents about him.

History books only recorded his birth and death years, a brief description of his short life, and the famous hanging corpse incident.

Regardless of whether it was official or unofficial history, Xu Ke's records weren't very long.

Usually, Xu Ke was mentioned for only one reason —

To criticize how vengeful and violent Emperor Chen was.

That was the Xu Ke of history. Now, Xu Ke was just an ordinary student at Tianhua University. At most, he was the top scorer in the provincial examinations.

Why did his parents give him such a name? According to the monk, it seemed that it was because his fate was relatively light.

Before he entered high school, Xu Ke didn't think there was anything wrong with his name.

It wasn't until he studied the history of the Jiang Dynasty in his first year of high school that Xu Ke became famous _ (: з) ∠) _

From his first year of high school to his second year, Xu Ke wasn't willing to tell people his name.

However, after "My Two to Three Years with Emperor Chen" was broadcasted, the low-key Xu Ke suddenly became famous!

Not only in real life, but also on the internet.

"My Two to Three Years with Emperor Chen" was a well-crafted one-unit drama.

It mainly focused on the interactions between the male and female leads of each unit, and then pieced together the life of the first female Emperor of the Jiang Dynasty. Of course, the so-called male lead did not mean that he and the female lead had romantic feelings. In fact, this drama was excessively clean, and there was not a single hint of ambiguity between a man and a woman. The so-called male protagonist of a unit was merely the male character who had the most scenes in the corresponding unit.

Up until now, the show had already had two male leads, and it was currently serialized in the Xu Qi chapter.

As one of the most popular dramas in the summer, the royal family had recommended it, and it immediately exploded on the internet.

Unfortunately, Xu Ke had become the fish in the moat.

He looked at the wave after wave of "family recognition" and "sympathy" on the private chat interface. There were even people who maliciously asked him about his experience of being left to dry for thirty years. Bah, he was still a twenty-three year old young man. How could he have been left to dry for thirty years? He clicked on the top right corner of the mouse and closed the game.

"I really don't understand. What right does a nobody with less than a hundred words in history have to be the male lead of a popular national drama?"

Xu Ke sat on the upper bunk and angrily unlocked his phone. He logged into the membership app and scrolled to the latest episode of "My Two to Three Years with Emperor Chen."

He said to his roommate, "I heard that the royal family released a batch of historical documents."

"What does it have to do with Xu Ke? What does it have to do with me? "

His roommate said, "I don't know about that. I heard it from Old Nie."

The "Old Nie" his roommate mentioned was called Nie Guangshan. He was also an unlucky person who had clashed with a famous historical figure.

But Nie Guangshan was much better than Xu Ke. At the very least, he had clashed with a genius from Zhongzhao, while Xu Ke had clashed with an unlucky person who had been left to dry for thirty years.

Xu Ke said, "Could it be that the historical documents released by the royal family have a lot of records of Xu Ke?"

His roommate replied without looking up, "I heard so. I heard that the scriptwriter of 'My Two to Three Years with Emperor Chen' used many connections to move the royal family in order to have enough material to recreate historical figures. Isn't the official Weibo of the royal family the Zhenxiang faction? Before the broadcast, he arrogantly said that he didn't want to watch it, but after the broadcast, he kept saying that it smelled good and Weibo three meals a day? Xu Ke's third appearance must have some unknown secrets. "

The official history of the Jiang Dynasty had only appeared in about a hundred words, but he was qualified to have a place in a drama. There was a lot going on behind the scenes.

Xu Ke calmed down upon hearing this and tapped on the first episode of "Xu Qi Chapter."

By the time he saw the latest episode, the sky outside had already darkened.

His roommate finally finished playing the game. Without looking up, he said, "Old Xu, remember to bring me some takeout when you come back."

Xu Ke held his phone and didn't move.

His roommate said again, "The dormitory is so dark. Old Xu, please light the lights before you leave."

Xu Ke still didn't move.

"Old Xu, you're leaving?"

His roommate looked up and realized that Xu Ke didn't look too good.

"Old Xu? Are you okay? "

The sky was dark, but it hadn't completely sunk yet. His roommate could see the dense sweat on Xu Ke's forehead.

Xu Ke then came back to his senses and was shocked to find that his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Me? I'm fine. I'm just a little obsessed with the drama. "

His roommate said, "You're watching 'My Two to Three Years with Emperor Chen'? I heard from the netizens that 'Xu Qi Chapter' is quite cruel. Watching it once is like being stabbed by a knife. I remember that before the broadcast, there was an editor wearing a sock jacket who said that every episode was cruel. I didn't dare to watch it at first … "

Xu Ke said casually, "History isn't perfect to begin with. How can you expect the officials to give out sweets?"

Although 'Xu Qi Chapter' was only two-thirds of the way through, according to the historical context, the plot would become more and more cruel.

His roommate said, "I don't expect the officials to give out sweets. I just hope that it doesn't rain knives. The last unit tortured me so much that my heart and lungs were hurting. "

It wasn't easy to get sweets these days.

Even though he knew that there was poison in the sugar, there was sh * t in the poison, and there were knives in the sh * t, he still had to carefully lick the sugar coating clean.

Even if it was a rain of knives, he still had to lick out the taste of the sugar.

Xu Ke didn't say anything.

Was it so cruel that it made his heart hurt?

Xu Ke didn't feel that it was cruel. Instead, he felt that something was stuck in his heart and throat, making him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Looking at the entanglement of the male and female protagonists on the screen, it was as if he had been pulled into it and experienced it himself.

His roommate climbed out of bed and turned on the lights. Seeing Xu Ke's pale face, he quickly asked Xu Ke if he wanted to go to the hospital.

"I'm fine. I just feel a little uncomfortable —"

"Old Xu, how can you call that fine?"

Xu Ke was dragged to the hospital by his roommate for a checkup. The results showed that everything was fine.

On the way back to the dormitory, Xu Ke said, "I told you that I'm in good health. I just had a full body checkup a few days ago."

His roommate said, "You can't blame me. If not for your pale face, I would have been shocked."

When they returned to the dormitory, another roommate, Nie Guangshan, was browsing Weibo on his phone.

"What's wrong with Old Xu?"

Nie Guangshan looked concerned. Xu Ke shook his head and didn't say anything.

His roommate said, "Old Xu suddenly looked very pale. I accompanied him to the hospital for a checkup."

"What did the checkup find?"

His roommate said, "Nothing. He's strong and lively. He's probably too engrossed in watching a television series — "

Nie Guangshan seemed to have known about it. "'Two Years Between Me and Empress Chen'?"

Xu Ke felt a little embarrassed.

He was so engrossed in watching a television series that he really thought he was a character in the series.

Nie Guangshan looked at Xu Ke from head to toe and sighed. "It's your birthday in a few days. You have a three-day holiday. Do you want to go out and relax?"

His birthday was the birthday of the current empress, and the whole nation had a three-day holiday.

This custom had been carried on since the early years of the Jiang Dynasty. A group of netizens joked that it was one of the greatest contributions of the Jiang Dynasty.

Xu Ke asked, "Where are we going?"

Nie Guangshan said, "Xu Ke's tomb in Jin Qichuan."

His roommate almost choked on his saliva. "Old Nie, are you crazy?"

Colliding with a historical figure was bad enough. Nie Guangshan, this old fox, was still encouraging Xu Ke to visit the ruins of the human cemetery?

See what?

See how that place exposed a corpse to the sun for 30 years?

Nie Guangshan rolled his eyes and said, "Just tell me, are you going or not?"

Xu Ke said, "Yes!"

His roommate shook his head helplessly. "Both of you are crazy. What's there to see in a cemetery?"

Nie Guangshan said, "I received some vague information from my mentor. The imperial family seems to have donated a cultural relic to the Xu Ke Memorial Hall."

His roommate was shocked. "… The imperial family will take the initiative to donate a cultural relic? Did the sun rise from the west? "

Anyone with a bit of historical knowledge would know that the Jiang Dynasty's imperial family was one of the weirder ones in history.

The imperial family advocated frugality and had simple funerals. Before Emperor Chen died, he told Young Emperor Jiang Yan that no living person, jade, gold, silver, copper, or iron should be buried with him. This became a custom passed down through the generations of the Jiang Dynasty's emperors. Every generation's imperial mausoleum was as clean as if it had been raided by thieves.

According to historical records, the most extravagant emperor was Jiang Renzong. He had two more gold medallions than his ancestors.

These two gold medallions were obtained after Jiang Renzong fought hard with the imperial family and the ministers.

(: з) ∠) _

Even the burial was so simple, let alone the daily savings.

The only thing that could be considered rich was probably the various historical records or the calligraphy and collections of the previous emperors.

However, these things were the private property of the imperial family. If they were not willing to take them out, the outside world could not force them.

For so many years, they had never heard of the imperial family taking anything from the outside, let alone donating cultural relics.

Just for this reason alone, they had to go and take a look.

Due to the broadcast of the popular national drama "My Two Years with Emperor Chen," the search for the famous historical figure Xu Ke had skyrocketed. Even his memorial was flooded with visitors. People came not only to join in the fun, but also to see the cultural relics donated by the imperial family.

The memorial was not big, and there were not many things on display. The only pictures and photos were still from the hit shows.

His roommate said in boredom, "There's nothing to see."

Nie Guangshan did not speak. He only looked at Xu Ke with a slightly gloomy gaze.

After Xu Ke arrived at the memorial, he did not look right. His face was so pale that it looked like it had been rubbed with a layer of white ash. He looked as dead as a corpse.

They had arrived early, so there were not many visitors in the memorial. Xu Ke stood in front of the glass in the center of the memorial hall. His eyes seemed to be caught by something. He stared at the faded memorial that had been there for ages.

Even though it had been through hundreds of years, the memorial was still well-preserved. The ink on it was clearly visible.

Jiang Chao's handwriting was quite different from modern characters. His roommate could only make out a few lines.

"What is written on it? Something about seventy years old … remaining life … last wishes … "

His roommate murmured. Some words could be guessed correctly, but some could only be skipped.

"This is a memorial to plead for Xu Ke." Nie Guangshan smiled and read the second half of the memorial that his roommate could not understand. "… I am sixty-five years old, deaf and blind … Now that I am about to retire, I should be grateful for the emperor's kindness, but I still have a regret for the rest of my life. Today, I beg Your Majesty to pardon the sinful Xu Ke and bury his body. His spirit in heaven will be grateful for Your Majesty's benevolence … I will weep … "

"Those who have studied history know that those who pleaded for Xu Ke's life were all punished."

Xu Ke's body was only buried after the new emperor ascended to the throne. Emperor Chen had never forgiven Xu Ke when he was alive and hated him to the core.

It was written in history books, but …

"Take a closer look at the emperor's reply to the memorial."

His roommate was about to take a closer look when he realized that Xu Ke could not help but put his hand on the glass, as if he was reaching for the memorial.

"But … she actually wrote 'can' …"

His roommate was baffled by his words.

"Old Xu … is he bewitched?"

Nie Guangshan shrugged. "Who knows if he's bewitched, but I'm sure … it's not a bad thing."

His roommate was stunned.

Not a bad thing?

Old Xu's eyes turned red, and tears fell.

He cried just like that. Was there a faucet in the tear ducts of a man?

"She actually wrote 'can' …"

Xu Ke was still in a daze when he walked out of the memorial hall.

Nie Guangshan sent his roommate to buy food.

He patted Xu Ke's shoulder and sighed. "… It's time to let go of all the grudges."

As time went by, the once heroic figure had become a few words in history books.

"I thought she would never forgive me …"

Xu Ke's gaze was different from usual. His eyes were full of old age and tiredness, but also relief.

That memorial was more like a redemption for him, allowing him to completely free himself from this grudge.

The Jiang dynasty had been in turmoil for three hundred years. That person had proved to him how narrow-minded and bigoted he was back then.

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