my days with tyrants

Chapter 3 Pull it down, your Ming Dynasty died early
Yang Feng looked at him with some confusion, but quickly made up his mind.

"Your Majesty, I want to say that I came from more than 600 years ago, would you believe me?"

He said.

"After more than 600 years?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback for a moment.

Then he looked at Yang Feng with great interest...

"After more than 600 years, am I still the Great Ming Dynasty?"

He said.

"No, your Ming Dynasty died in 300 years!"

Yang Feng said frankly.

"Oh, my Zhu family can still have 300 years of history?"

Zhu Yuanzhang seemed quite satisfied and said.

"Uh, Your Majesty, you don't seem to mind this number. Shouldn't you be angry at this time because your Great Ming Dynasty has died in only 300 years?"

Yang Feng said unexpectedly.

"Since ancient times, has there been an immortal country? I have never thought about the real karma of eternal life. The Mongols are only a hundred years old, and I can win the world with commoner clothes for 300 years. What is there to be angry about? Think The Han and Tang Dynasties are nothing more than that, if my Zhu family can not lose to the Han and Tang Dynasties, what regrets do I have? Tell me, what kind of talented and bold people destroyed my Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said with great interest.

"The Tartars!"

Yang Feng said very simply.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face changed in an instant, and then he slapped the table and got up abruptly.

His daughter was so frightened that she quickly knelt down again. The poor child was suppressed under her father's majesty. No wonder she was so easy to coax.

"I expelled the Tartars and restored China. You said that my Ming Dynasty was destroyed by the Tartars again?"

he shouted sharply.

It was obvious that he was really angry, and even changed his self-proclaimed name.

Speaking of which, Yang Feng just remembered that it seemed that it was the first time for him to call himself "Zhen", and he didn't speak like a pretentious emperor, it was just a daily conversation.

Founding King!

The world was brought down by him, so why bother to put on airs.

"Yes, Tartar!
Not only that, they almost wiped out your descendants. The last emperor of your Ming Dynasty was strangled to death with a bowstring. One of your heirs to the throne hid among the people for decades, but was finally found out, and his family was wiped out after more than 70 years.Fortunately, the number of your descendants is a bit large, reaching hundreds of thousands, and many of them have been scattered among the people, so some of them survived, but as far as your royal orthodoxy is concerned, all descendants have been killed.

I know that you don't believe me and take what I said as a pastime, but what I said is the truth. Your Ming Dynasty was finally destroyed by the Tartars, and they also killed all your royal family. "

Yang Feng answered affirmatively.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at him sternly...

In fact, it is impossible for him to believe that Yang Feng came from more than 600 years ago, he just regarded it as a pastime.

Listen to the story.

Yang Feng is a story maker.

but……

"My millions of military households didn't keep the country?"

He said.

He still wants to listen to it.

Even if you make up a story, it's worth listening to if it's so novel and exciting.

Speaking of his style, usually when ministers see him, it is probably the same as seeing a tiger with its mouth wide open.

"Your million-dollar military households are said to have lived worse than dogs at that time. The world has been miserable. Your military households should almost rank first, and you are still trapped by your military status. The only way to get out is to Run away and become a bandit.

In addition, your Ming Dynasty was not completely destroyed by the Tartars.
In fact, your capital was breached by the rebels. At that time, your descendant emperor hanged himself. Before being breached, he cried and borrowed 100 million taels of silver from his ministers to defend the city. Unfortunately, no one lent it to him, so he rebelled After the people broke through the capital, they tortured the ministers with sticks and took away 7000 million taels of silver. As for the Tartars, they defected to the enemy and lured them into the pass because the generals who had been guarding the border had heard that his house had also been tortured.

In the end, they defeated the rebellious people and took the opportunity to destroy your Ming Dynasty. "

Yang Feng said.

"Borrow money?
Why did he borrow money?
Doesn't he have a stick to use?
How can a waste that can't even use a pinch be worthy of being my offspring? "

Zhu Yuanzhang said in surprise.

"Who said it wasn't?

I am also very surprised, why did he borrow money? "

Yang Feng said.

They have a lot in common.

"Don't mention this kind of trash anymore. Thinking about it makes people feel very depressed. What kind of barbarians and remnants are they?"

Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"No, they call themselves Jurchen."

Yang Feng said.

"Female straight? Female straight savages, lingering in the mountains and forests in the northeast of Liaodong. A few years ago, there were a few who came out to pay tribute to me and beg for protection. Can they destroy my Ming Dynasty? It's simply absurd. You guys make up stories. At least it's true. Some, even if you say that the remnant yuan is revived, it is easier for me to believe it than the straight female savage."

Zhu Yuanzhang scoffed.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, he believed it or not.

"How can my millions of military households live like dogs? They have land, money and food, and there is no shortage of food and clothing. They are all distributed by the court. Even if the world is peaceful in the future and there are no more wars, they will not be hungry or cold after all. Has it become worse than a dog?"

Zhu Yuanzhang continued to ask.

"Have any of your officers withheld rations these days?"

"Yes, before Xiangyang Wei Qianhu Sun Qi and more than a dozen people were exiled by me to the remote areas for the monthly rations of the Keluo soldiers."

"Then how do you ensure that your descendants will be as strict as you?"

Yang Feng said.

Zhu Yuanzhang fell silent immediately.

Obviously he also knew that Yang Feng was right.

"Do you have officers who enslave soldiers today?"

"Yes, Le Xin, the commander of Shizhou Guard, Xu Yi, the commander of Xu Nanwei, and others were all private soldiers, and I beheaded them."

"Then can you guarantee that your children and grandchildren will kill all of these like you?"

Yang Feng said.

Zhu Yuanzhang remained silent.

"Do you have military officers who squeeze money from military households?"

"Yes, Li Long and others, who used various pretexts in the front line of Datong to suppress and harm the army, were all assigned to remote places as soldiers, so that they could experience the hardships of ordinary soldiers."

"Then what about the casually beating military households?"

"Yes, Baotao Guard Baihu Wang Defu and many other officers beat and killed the soldiers for trivial matters. After the incident, I beheaded them and gave the soldiers their lives."

"Look, they dare to live with you. How can you guarantee that after you are gone, they will not dare to intensify? If all military officers in the world are like this, even worse than this, then your military family is not as good as a dog, at least a dog. There are also masters to feed, your military households don’t even have this. Isn’t it a joke that you expect such an army to fight bravely to protect your Zhu family? Why can't you give it a go when you are oppressed like this?
Most of the common people who rebelled are your military households.

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

Seeking promotion in the morning and seeking harmony in the evening. Recently, it is difficult for the poor to survive. They open the door early to pay homage to King Chuang, and all the disciplines are happy.Kill cattle and sheep, prepare wine, and open the city gate to welcome King Chuang, who does not pay for food when King Chuang comes.

Is it a bit like those poor people who followed you to rebel and conquer the world?

It is said that you skinned corrupt officials, but after you were gone, the Ming Dynasty would still be corrupt officials. You are a grand scholar who is a descendant of the emperor. It is said that your family has 40 mu of land, and thousands of slaves are raised for him to make money by spinning yarn. The gentlemen are noble and the martial arts are cheap, and the most capable general calls himself a running dog in front of the bachelor.Those literati also wrote you as a tyrant, saying that you are a hero who kills and persecutes literati. In short, you are not much different from Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty. Even your descendants are convinced by them. When they govern the country, they want to run counter to you. .

By the way, they also drew a portrait of you, painted your face like a pig's kidney, and then told the people of later generations that you look like that.

And it's 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 fast 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 said. Whether you believe it or not, I have already told you my true identity. More than 600 years later, I was thrown here inexplicably. I am also a soldier, but I am just an ordinary soldier. These things on me are also from more than 600 years later.

At that time there was no emperor anymore.

The gang of Tartars who destroyed your Ming Dynasty also ruled for nearly 300 years. They are the last emperors, and there will be no emperors after that.

In our era, there is no high or low, and all people are equal, so your true dragon emperor is nothing special to me.

I am not afraid of death either.

There's nothing much to like about your era, either.

Living in this era of yours is actually worse for me than dying. You have nothing worthy of my nostalgia here, without my relatives, without my friends, without everything I am familiar with. You had better not put me If you press too hard, it's nothing more than a life for another life. If I can drag an emperor to die together, it's not in vain for me to come here for a trip.

Here's a fun one for you. "

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

Of course, it’s not according to other people’s eyes. It’s to guide the guided bomb. 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 with many functions including distance measurement. .The power is also very high, not to mention the eyes, but the body can be burned at this distance, so immediately on the table in front of His Majesty, a memorial started to smoke, and then burned when the Emperor instinctively stood up and retreated. ...

"Your Majesty, you'd better believe what I say, because I really came from more than 600 years later, you can also call me a time traveler."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the burning flame on the table in front of him, and then at the laser pointer in his hand, his brows were frowning and he was obviously at a loss...

(End of this chapter)