Since he was castrated, he no longer felt passionate and passionate, and no longer looked forward to witnessing a prosperous era. Instead, he silently lowered his head, lived with the light, and survived, just to finish the record of the grandfather and the last record of this era.

When the last article was finished, it was like a lamp that had exhausted all the grease and went out in dismay.

He must have been disappointed with the world when he died. The witchcraft disaster had just happened, and the government and the country were in turmoil. The local area had reached the point where the people were living in poverty. Thieves were everywhere. If no changes were made, the vast world would even collapse!

Unfortunately, Sima Qian could not even see Emperor Wu of Han awakening, so he passed away forever.

Ren Hong couldn't help but think of a song.

“In the long river,

You're a wave

In the mountains

You are a strange peak

You hide your loneliness into the gaps of dark clouds,

You write your dreams on the blue sky

You burn yourself to warm the earth

Let yourself become ashes

Let a wisp of flames dance

That's your last confession!”

He felt that this song "The Last Confession" was not actually suitable for Emperor Wu of Han, but should be dedicated to Sima Qian.

Because Liu Che burned the warm earth from life to death, he never gave up on himself?

The one that suits Emperor Wu of Han is "Living Another Five Hundred Years". People are bitter and sweet, good and evil are separated from each other, young heroic ambitions and lonely people in their later years. Both extreme evaluations are self-inflicted.

Emperor Wu of Han, who spent his whole life seeking immortals and taking medicine, visiting Penglai, and searching for the Queen Mother of the West, really wanted to live another five hundred years.

In any case, the past few decades belonged to the era of Emperor Wu of Han and Sima Qian.

As a noble emperor, he whipped the world with his own ideas and built the huge body of the Tianhan, allowing China to truly complete the unification of its unity.

The other is a small historian. He gave a big summary of the past three thousand years of history of China, simmering out the soul of the great man with slow fire. After his body was broken and lying on the ground, he still burned his last life and made his last confession.

It is these more than 500,000 words that allow future generations to open a window across time and space through these words and see this great era.

The Supreme One has established virtue, followed by merit, and secondly, made words, and never abandoned for a long time. This is called immortality.

From a certain point, it was this "little man" who had been incomplete and had never affected the court, who eventually made Emperor Wu of Han, as well as generals, counselors, messengers, merchants, beauties, and all living beings of this era!

"The Marquis of Xi'an has finally finished reading it. What do you think of my grandfather's book?"

So when Yang Yun, who was sitting opposite him, asked this question with a serious face.

Ren Hong raised his head, sat upright, and said the man's evaluation of the book.

"The masterpiece of historians."

"Li Sao without rhyme!"

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Chapter completed!