my days with tyrants

Chapter 13 Rebellion?Then go against the law!

Fengtian Temple.

Yang Feng looked at Zhu Yuanzhang proudly...

He even said that he was a time traveler, so of course Tang He quickly sent him here.

As for the donkey on the slope, whether he is a fairy or a time traveler, it doesn't make any difference to Tang He, as long as he is very unusual.

Tang He only had a reason to send him to the palace for Zhu Yuanzhang to deal with.

Zhang Xianzong told him that Zhu Yuanzhang must have met Yang Feng, and deliberately let him and the little princess go out to fish, but Yang Feng is a transmigrator, Zhu Yuanzhang will definitely not tell Zhang Xianzong, anyway Zhang Xianzong can know It was Yang Feng who escaped from the palace with the little princess. He was ordered to follow them as an inner ghost to see what forces were behind Yang Feng.

But it was destroyed by the brothers Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaoxi.

So this scene can no longer be played, so the most important thing is to end smoothly, especially not to reveal the identity of the little princess.

It is shameful for a 12-year-old daughter to elope.

Similarly, it is not good for a father to use his daughter as a bait for fishing.

Now that Yang Feng is stuffed into the palace, even if Tang He jumped out of this big hole, Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to kill Yang Feng because he was coaxed by this monster.

No big deal in his capacity.

He is so old that he has to be supported when he walks, he can be forgiven for being confused for a while, anyway, he has treated each other honestly since he was a child.

"Do you think that if you coax 10,000+ people outside, I won't dare to kill you?"

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on his high throne, playing with the pistol Yang Feng gave him and said.

Although Tang He insisted that Yang Feng should be disarmed first, His Majesty the Emperor generously announced that since the Haotian God sent Yang Feng, there is no need to doubt it. Does he still doubt the Haotian God?
Of course, the main reason was Yang Feng's refusal.

So Yang Feng was still dressed in the same outfit when he met him last night, and he was still holding a rifle, the difference was that a grenade launcher was attached to the gun.

However, it is not an exaggeration to say that he coaxed 10,000+ people outside. Now there are really 10,000+ people outside the palace waiting to see the traverser, and as time goes on, more people will definitely come. A city with a million population.

"Your Majesty, why don't you believe me? I didn't lie to you from the beginning. It was you who insisted on doing so much, and even arranged for a ghost to follow me. I never told a lie from the beginning to the end. Is it necessary for you to make such trouble, and end up embarrassing yourself?"

Yang Feng said.

"Are you really from 600 years later?"

Zhu Yuanzhang still said in disbelief.

"By the way, you should have put away the things I dropped last night, right?"

Yang Feng said.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the old eunuch.

The latter hurriedly waved to the back of the throne, and then the two eunuchs who were guarding Zhu Yuanzhang last night came out with a box and walked up to Yang Feng to put it down. Inside were all the things he left behind, including tents, replacement clothes and socks , sleeping bags, etc., and of course parachutes.

He then took out the individual rations that he thought were useless...

"Look at it yourself. It's just a simplified word. It should be the same as at this time. It has our country name, place name, time, etc. on it. It contains the military rations we ate during the war. In fact, it's not just these words. There are similar things on the top, parachutes, sleeping bags, these are manufacturing plants, just like you have to bring craftsmen on the city bricks, we have to have these for soldiers."

He said.

The old eunuch hurriedly took the individual rations, and held them carefully in front of Zhu Yuanzhang. Although the latter was illiterate when he was young, he is already literate now. He can even write poems, let alone literate, but he can only understand some of the simplified characters on it. Fortunately, it can be roughly guessed.After discovering that these packages could be opened, His Majesty the Emperor simply tore them open, then looked at the contents curiously, and even picked up a biscuit to look at, obviously having a desire to try it out.

The old eunuch quickly signaled him to be cautious with his eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, Lao Zhu took a quick bite...

"Not bad, it tastes good, it has oil and salt, and it's easy to eat. How do you make this?"

He said.

It can be seen that he has very low requirements for food.

Even this thing can be rated as delicious!

However, compared with the Guanyin soil he ate when he was a child, the taste should indeed be considered good. Given his childhood conditions, he should have eaten Guanyin soil.
"It should be flour, oil, salt, sugar, milk powder, and some messy things. In short, they are all cooked together, pressed, and put in an airtight bag. You can't do it."

Yang Feng said.

"Isn't it just fried noodles? We not only have fried noodles, but also fried rice. The milk powder you mentioned must be the kind carried by the Hu Yuan cavalry? It not only has milk powder, but also milk lumps and dried meat, which are made into cakes. We also have pot helmets and the like, that is, you really can’t figure out how to make them, so the food you serve as soldiers is not much better than what our soldiers eat.”

The old eunuch said proudly.

So they still have a lot of rations at this time.

Zhu Yuanzhang held an unopened bag and looked at Yang Feng reservedly...

"The one you are holding is beef, and there is soup in it."

Yang Feng reminded him.

His Majesty the Emperor tore it open, and then a few pieces of beef inside fell with soup, splashing on his clean imperial table.

"You use beef as military rations, so what do you use to plow the fields?"

His Majesty the Emperor asked with a knife stuck in the beef indifferently.

After speaking, he sent it directly to his mouth.

"We use horses. There are giant horses in Taixi, which weigh more than cattle and are best at plowing the fields."

Yang Feng decided to fool him.

"Then how much rice do you produce per mu?"

asked His Majesty the Emperor.

"Two thousand pounds."

Yang Feng said.

"How dare you lie, the horse plows the paddy field, and his four hooves are soaked."

Zhu Yuanzhang said with a sneer.

"Uh, well, we actually use machinery, but it's too troublesome to explain. I'm afraid you can't understand. You know that we don't need livestock to plow the fields. As for cattle, we actually killed them for meat at that time. In addition, there are dairy cows. As for the horses, they were already raised by the rich for fun, and some were also killed for meat. But we are not lying to you if we produce two thousand catties per mu of rice, not only rice, but also wheat per mu. It is not uncommon to produce [-] jin. They are all high-yielding varieties, and use chemical fertilizers, as well as pesticides specially designed to eliminate insects and diseases in crops. It is not uncommon to use [-] jin per mu.

But if you want me to explain it further, I can't do it.

Most of us didn't farm in those days. "

Yang Feng said.

"That's the same as saying nothing."

Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"Actually, you are not without what I said.

You do not have good seeds, but there are new crops across thousands of miles of ocean beyond the East China Sea, which we call sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn. The yield of the first two types is several thousand catties per mu.

If you think it is too far away, there is also cassava in the Western region, which can only be grown in Guangxi, but the yield per mu is several thousand catties, and it is poisonous if eaten directly, so it needs to be treated first.

But all of these can yield several thousand catties per mu.

You do not have chemical fertilizers, and I don’t know how to make chemical fertilizers, but you can go to the islands to dig bird droppings. The East China Sea, South China Sea, and several small islands in the sea have a lot of bird droppings. This can replace chemical fertilizers. Do you really need pesticides? No, but there is a flower in the Western Regions, probably in Persia, which can kill insects. We also used it to make some insecticides at that time. "

Yang Feng continued to fool him.

"So you are actually very useful, so I shouldn't kill you?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"Your Majesty, why do you always want to kill me?"

Yang Feng said.

"I haven't knelt down until now, why don't you say I didn't kill you?"

Zhu Yuanzhang sneered and shouted.

"Your Majesty, I am not a minister of your Ming Dynasty. Don't mention the whole world. I am not in the same sky as you. As I said, we didn't have an emperor at that time. To me, you are an ancient man from 600 years ago." , Just like you look at the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, will you kneel down to the emperor of the Tang Dynasty?

I did come to you out of nowhere, but at most I was just a guest.

You don't have a family member here, an inch of land without me, or a house without me, why do you want me to kneel down to you?
Just because of your age?

Sorry, we were not in the mood to kneel down to the elderly at that time. "

Yang Feng said.

After he finished speaking, there was an instant silence in Fengtian Hall, and even the temperature seemed to drop a lot. The old eunuch looked at him dumbfounded, then raised his trembling hand and pointed at him...

"Great rebellion, great rebellion..."

Then he said with trembling lips.

"Isn't it treasonous? Then it's good to be treasonous. All you can threaten me is death, but I'm not afraid of death, so what can you threaten me? You are superior to your subjects, but to me Just a regular old man, and I can say, I do know what you want to know, and I can tell you that it's definitely not what you think, but I don't think I should tell you, because if I told you, say Maybe things could be worse, and you think you have everything under control, but in fact, after you die, things are not what you think."

Yang Feng said.

It is said that his words are quite Humphrey's.

Zhu Yuanzhang got up abruptly.

Yang Feng simply put the gun on his back, and then just looked at him like that.

(Thanks to book friend Benjamin Siegberg, book friend 20190904003153181 for the reward)
(End of this chapter)