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Jinshi thought that Rouran's story was about what happened during the era of the previous emperor. The dim-witted emperor had ruled as his mother's puppet - she was loftily making a fool of the previous emperor with her speech, though Jinshi couldn't get offended as he knew it to be the truth.
He never regarded the man said to be his sire to be frightening, rather, it was the man's mother who stood behind him that he feared. Jinshi looked back to his past. He couldn't clearly remember the final moments of the woman who was known as the Empress.
The only thing he could remember was how the previous emperor had passed away like he was chasing after her. The Empress had grown impatient of her son who displayed no interest in women and had sent forth many beauties into the inner palace. And once, she had told the head of a certain clan in the north to send in his daughter. She had told him that she would officially appoint his daughter as her son's high-ranked consort.
Shenmei, her mother, asked about her daughter's incomprehensible sorry. It was a little different to the story she knew from long ago. Grandfather had cursed it out while in his sickbed.
It wasn't historically unusual to have the daughters of high officials taken as hostages by making them consorts. That was the typical view of the imperial court. The man called Shishou had curried up to the famous empress who was known to be hard to please. The man was originally no more than a branch member of the Shi Clan, and it was due to his intelligence that he was adopted into the main family that was lacking an heir and received the name 'Shishou'.