In the fifteenth year of Chenghua, the treacherous minister Henry Harris finally died. The youngest Grand Secretary since the founding of the dynasty, wielding immense power, ruthless and cunning, forming factions for personal gain, plotting against loyal officials, and ultimately shot to death before the Golden Throne, pierced by a thousand arrows.

The emperor William Thompson stood at the front of the hall, looking at him as if he were an ant.

On the night after Henry Harris's death, William Thompson was reborn back to the day he ascended the throne.

In his previous life, he trusted the treacherous minister and allowed him to wreak havoc in the court. This time, he decided to nip all disasters in the bud.

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When Edward Harris crossed over from the modern world, it was the first year of Chenghua, and the new emperor had just ascended the throne.

In the solemn court, he watched as the newly crowned emperor walked step by step down the hall, stopping in front of him, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

The newly arrived Edward Harris: ...What's going on here?

Just as a fierce palm strike was about to land on him, Edward Harris suddenly collapsed to the ground under the watchful eyes of all the ministers! His face as pale as snow, the corners of his eyes red, like a delicate little white flower trembling in the wind.

The ministers cried out in alarm: Your Majesty, spare him!

The new emperor William Thompson, who hadn't even hit him: ???

Edward Harris wiped away the tears at the corner of his eye: I'm so delicate, sob.

William Thompson: What a treacherous minister, heh :)

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Later, William Thompson gradually discovered that this delicate flower was not only fresh, but its core was quite sweet.