Most of the people who rebelled were your military households.

By the way, the common people even made up a song to welcome those who led them in rebellion.

In the morning, people seek promotion, in the evening, they seek union. Recently, it is difficult for poor people to survive. They open the door early to pay homage to King Chuang, and all the disciplines are happy. They kill cattle and sheep, prepare wine and slurry, and open the city gate to welcome King Chuang. When King Chuang comes, he does not accept food.

Doesn’t it feel a bit like those poor people who followed you to rebel and conquer the world?

It is said that you peeled off the skin of corrupt officials, but after you are gone, the Ming Dynasty will still have corrupt officials. You are a great scholar who will be the next emperor. It is said that your family has 400,000 acres of land, and you have thousands of slaves who specialize in spinning yarn to make money for him.

The most powerful general calls himself a lackey in front of the bachelors. The literati also wrote about you as a tyrant, saying that you were a hero of killings and persecution of literati. In short, you are not much different from Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty, or even

Your descendants have been coaxed into believing it is true, and they will run counter to you when running the country.

By the way, they also drew a portrait of you, making your face look like a pig kidney, and then told future generations that you looked like that.

And his face is full of pockmarks.”

Yang Feng said.

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath and suddenly raised the gun in his hand.

Yang Feng also raised his gun as quickly as possible.

Zhu Yuanzhang sneered...

Then he put the gun down again.

"Your Majesty, let's all be more sensible. If you want me to tell the truth, I will tell the truth. There is not a single lie in what I say. Whether you believe it or not, I have told you my true identity. I am just a follower.

More than six hundred years later, I was thrown here inexplicably. I am also a soldier, just an ordinary soldier. These things on me are also from more than six hundred years later.

There was no emperor at that time.

The group of Tartars who destroyed your Ming Dynasty also ruled for nearly three hundred years. They were the last emperors, and there will be no emperors after that.

There is no hierarchy in our era, everyone is equal, so your True Dragon Emperor is nothing special to me.

I'm not afraid of death either.

There is nothing to like about your age.

To me, living in your era is actually worse than death. You have nothing worth remembering, no relatives, no friends, nothing familiar to me. You'd better not leave me behind.

If you push me too hard, it's nothing more than exchanging one life for another. If I can drag an emperor to die with me, it's not in vain for me to come here.

Here’s something fun to show you.”

Yang Feng said as he put down his backpack, took out the laser pointer from it, and pointed it at His Majesty the Emperor...

Of course, it's not for people's eyes. It's to provide guidance for guided bombs. It's not like the small flashlight on the gun. Although this can also be mounted on the gun, it's actually a big thing and has many functions, including ranging.

.The power is also very high. If you shine it at this distance, let alone your eyes, it will cause burns on your body. So immediately on the table in front of His Majesty the Emperor, a memorial started to smoke, and then burned as His Majesty the Emperor stood up and retreated instinctively.

stand up……

"Your Majesty, you'd better believe what I say, because I really came from more than six hundred years ago. You can also call me a time traveler."

Yang Feng said with a smile.
Chapter completed!