my days with tyrants

Chapter 36

"Recognize what this is?"

Holding the iron coupons in both hands, Yang Feng looked down at the officers on the ground from a height.

The poor officer was slapped off his horse with an iron ticket by him. Fortunately, he didn't faint like Tan Yuan because of his strong physique.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he is better than Tan Yuan.

Tan Yuan was shot in the chest, and he was still galloping forward on horseback, with much stronger relative strength, while Yang Feng shot him from behind. He was leaning forward and still wielding a mace, so he jumped off the horse. However, he was still unable to get up for a while after being photographed, and could only collapse there tremblingly looking at the iron coupon in Yang Feng's hand...

"Iron, Iron Coupon!"

He said.

"Aren't you afraid it's fake?"

Yang Feng said.

"The nobleman was joking, this iron coupon is inlaid with gold, and there is a lot of gold alone, how can anyone make such a thing.

Besides, it’s useless to make it, the iron certificate is nothing more than a crime, but even if the iron certificate is a real crime, it must be arrested and then checked against the other half of the palace, not just this one, two pieces can be verified to prove that it is correct. , to be pardoned by His Majesty.And even if the pardon is pardoned, the number of times must be engraved, as long as the number is reached, it will be useless, and making this iron coupon privately is a serious crime for killing the three clans, if you can't find the other half in the palace, then wait for the killing of the three clans!

The final general really can't think of anyone who would take the risk of punishing the three clans to forge this. "

The officer said with a smile on his face.

Yang Feng looked at the iron coupon in his hand unexpectedly, so it was half of it, but I believe Zhu Yuanzhang would not keep half of it in the palace.

This is a trick to fool him.

Then the officer was lifted up by his subordinates, and quickly saluted Yang Feng again.

"He Yong, a hundred households of Sizhou Wei, what is the name of the nobleman?"

He said.

Yang Feng simply took out the imperial decree and shook it away in front of him.

"See for yourself!"

He said.

He Yong was so frightened that he quickly knelt down, held up his imperial decree with both hands, and looked there tremblingly. Then he looked like his three views had been greatly impacted, closed the imperial decree and took a deep breath, even his eyes were obviously a little confused.

The old man at the back was already frightened, kneeling behind He Yong tremblingly.

He Yong finally regained his senses, stood up and returned the imperial decree silently, pulled out his spear from the table next to him, and put the table back on Yang Feng.

The sensible old man tremblingly picked up the teapot, but fortunately it fell on the grass without breaking it. He wiped the table clean with his robe, made tea again, handed it to Yang Feng humbly, and scolded Qing Zhuang to go back Then prepare the food and drink...

"Ambassador Yang, you really came from 600 years ago?"

He Yong said cautiously.

"You don't believe me, don't you believe your emperor?"

"Uh, of course I don't dare, it's just too unbelievable. If you want to say that you are a god, I believe it even more."

He Yong said.

"In ancient times, there was a woodcutter who played chess with a fairy. After a game, it has been decades since he went down the mountain. Thinking about it this way, it is not absurd to say that Ambassador Yang came to Ming Dynasty in 600 years. It was nothing more than one forward and one backward."

The old man said with a smile on his face.

Now he is afraid that Yang Feng will settle accounts with him, so he does his best to cooperate with Yang Feng.

"How did you come here? Is there still a way to Daming from 600 years later?"

He Yong said.

Yang Feng repeated the story of the space-time traversing machine again, now not only these two, but also the soldiers and young men surrounded them, and those who understood the official language gave explanations when they didn't understand, and everyone looked very strange for a while. Shocked, at the same time the food and drinks were brought back, even the roast lamb was brought over.Yang Feng generously took out another handful of banknotes as a reward, and asked the soldiers and young men to sit down and eat wine together. If the food and wine were not enough, they would go back and bring out a sheep for bloodletting. Ambassador Yang treated them.

He had packed a large bag of treasure bills.

"You said you didn't have an emperor at that time?"

He Yong said in disbelief.

"What is the emperor?"

Yang Feng said.

"True Dragon Emperor?"

He Yong said.

"Fate's destiny?"

said the old man.

"Then Song Huizong is the real dragon emperor or the destiny?
The so-called emperors are mortals just like us, who have been strangled to death, poisoned to death since ancient times, and many of them died in various ways.

You are a student, and the wife of Sima Ye in the Western Jin Dynasty was given to the enemy, and she was laughed at by his wife for being incompetent. This is also the emperor. The real dragon emperor, why can't he even protect his own bones and dregs, and they are used as bowls by others.The emperor is a mortal body, no different from us, a mortal, but he has power under his command because of soldiers like you.

If others can't beat him, then he is the emperor. If Chen Youliang wins, then Chen Youliang is the emperor.

Son of Heaven, those who have strong soldiers and strong horses will do it!
The ancients knew it all!

There is no such thing as a real dragon emperor, the destiny belongs to the emperor and we are equal.

Everyone is equal. "

Yang Feng said.

"Yes, but there must be someone in charge of this world, otherwise wouldn't it be a mess?"

The old man said cautiously.

"Yes, but it's people who manage people, not some real dragon emperor, let alone some destiny. If we obey him and think that he manages well, then we will listen to him. If he doesn't manage well, we will obey him." Don’t listen to him, the king has no way, the minister chases him, you should understand this sentence? If he is really strong, we can’t fight him and have to be controlled by him, such as Hu Yuan before, but we don’t recognize him What kind of real dragon emperor, but if a robber put a knife on his neck, he had to endure it.

When we can't bear it, we still have to go all out and fight him.

Fighting so hard that he dared to pull the emperor off his horse!

When you rebelled against Hu Yuan, you just couldn't bear it and simply fought with them, and you won in the end.

If you regard the emperor as some kind of real dragon emperor, the destiny belongs to you, how dare you rebel against Emperor Hu Yuan back then? "

Yang Feng said.

"Yes, that's the reason. When my whole family was killed by Hu Yuan, I thought that instead of enduring this bloody feud, I might as well fight it out. At worst, the whole family will go on the road together.

At first I was afraid of the Hu Yuan cavalry, but I stabbed one of them to death with a single shot.

Isn't it all the same at first glance?

They hacked us to death with a knife, and we also stabbed him with a gun, and the blood flowed out was the same. Later, I took a knife to cut open them and our dead people, and there was really no difference. Different.From then on, my good brothers and I would not be afraid to look at Hu Yuan's cavalry, and we would kill every one we saw. The cavalry saw us and ran away. "

He Yong said obviously excitedly.

"Yes, everyone in the world is the same. The emperor, the powerful, and the barbarians, all of them have two shoulders on one head, and if they are chopped off, they will die the same."

Yang Feng said.

Therefore, the anti-thief must be subtly cultivated.

Of course, you can't say that they are rebels. They are all loyal subjects and good citizens of the Ming Dynasty, but they just started to accept the idea of ​​equality.

This is not a big rebellious thing, doesn't it mean that the emperor is not the real dragon emperor?

It wasn't originally!

After experiencing the continuous melee in the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasties, who would think that the emperor is a real dragon emperor?
It's just that I dare not say it clearly.

Now Yang Feng said it clearly in front of them, and told them that in the era without emperors, people will live well, first solve this fundamental problem, and they will gradually get used to no longer fearing the imperial power.This is how he prepares for this journey. He will reveal his identity wherever he goes, and then tell the people in the future world as a time traveler. He has Zhu Yuanzhang's imperial decree. would think he was crazy.

And he will describe everything in the future to the common people, and at the same time teach them new knowledge...

This is very important.

"How do you get rid of insects in your rice fields?"

Yang Feng asked.

"What else can I do, of course it's catching bugs."

He Yong said.

"Why don't you use a comb to comb out the worms? Make a big comb one foot long, use thin bamboo strips more than a foot long as the teeth, and two people pull them through the rice fields to comb out all the worms on the rice leaves. Then feeding the chickens and ducks is nothing more than combing some dead leaves, but it can sweep away the bugs. If it doesn’t work once, it’s a big deal to comb it again. Isn’t it better than you catching bugs inside.

This thing is a worm comb, which was used by folks in the south of the Yangtze River about a hundred years later.

But this season should not be used anymore, after all, it is almost harvested, and it will be rice after combing. Next year, you can try to make one and try it out. "

Yang Feng said.

In fact, he doesn't know when the worm comb started to be used, but at least it was in the late Ming Dynasty. The real literati records were all in the Qing Dynasty, but if there are still physical remains in modern times, it proves that this thing has definitely passed the time. Tested, so it can be taught to them now.In fact, there are still many agricultural tools and agricultural technologies that appeared later. For example, the pedal threshing machine is very good, but I don’t know if it can be made, after all, it needs a certain mechanical structure.

"It's worth trying. Is it really easy to use in future generations?"

The old man said in obvious surprise.

"Uh, I really don't know about this, because this thing is an antique to us, and no one has used it for at least 50 years, so you have to try it yourself how to use it. Rice spraying is nothing more than a medicine specially poisoned to kill insects.

After one dose of medicine, all bugs disappeared. "

Yang Feng said.

"Is there such a magic medicine?"

He Yong was fascinated leisurely.

"It also exists at this time, but it is not in Daming. There is a flower in the Western Regions called pyrethrum, which is specially used to kill insects."

"Then what are you waiting for, isn't it the Western Regions? He has been fishing all over the world, and now he can go to the Western Regions for Daming again, kill them and let those barbarians hand them over. Good things must be used by our Daming first, dare to hide everything Cut it off!"

He Yong shot the case.

This face is indeed quite the demeanor of their emperor's imperial decree to Timur.

(Thanks to book friends Yun Zhongnian, Hengyuan Daxia and others for their rewards)

(End of this chapter)