Great Tang Plane.
Li Shimin’s eyes were filled with shock.
"What? Does this mean that in my Tang Dynasty, his father, mother, younger brother, himself, and even his son and nephew were all emperors?"
Zhangsun Wuji’s face was a mask of disbelief; his legs went weak with terror, and he nearly collapsed to the floor.
"How can this be?
A mother as emperor? Could it be that a female emperor appeared in the Tang Dynasty? And sons and nephews all becoming emperors?
It really seems that anyone connected to Li Xian becomes an emperor!"
[Number 10! Zhao Kuangyin!
Nicknamed "Zhao the Big Black Fatty." "Zhao the Big" because he was the eldest of the two Zhao brothers.
As for "Black Fatty," that comes from this portrait of the founding emperor passed down through history!
Zhao Kuangyin’s dark complexion and slightly bloated appearance come from this!]
Northern Song Plane.
Deep within the palace, Zhao Kuangyin stared gloomily at the vast Sky Screen in the distance, as if trying to project his dissatisfaction across the horizon.
His brows were tightly furrowed, his lips pressed thin; his already majestic face now looked incomparably stern.
Suddenly, he whipped around, his gaze scanning the surrounding crowd like a torch, eventually fixing on a trembling palace maid.
Zhao Kuangyin strode over to the maid and, without hesitation, reached out and gripped her delicate wrist so hard she nearly cried out in pain.
"I ask you," he said, his voice low and oppressive, "am I black? Am I fat?"
The ma…
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