Daming: I was exposed by Zhu Di's Sims life!

Chapter 355 Zhu Di: Death does not belong to democracy!

After Zhu Di's passionate voice fell, the people of Beiping Mansion, who were still full of anger, fell into silence.

All were silent.

And the guards of King Yan's Mansion also looked at the high platform in confusion.

What does Prince Yan mean by this?
Overthrow the emperor?

No, it is the abolition of the monarchy!
This was a path that no one had imagined. They thought that His Royal Highness King Yan wanted to overthrow Emperor Jianwen and become emperor himself.Never thought that His Royal Highness Yan Wang would be so noble, and directly choose to let the profession of emperor disappear from history.

I don't want to be an emperor anymore, and I don't want anyone to be an emperor in the future.

In this regard, the common people are naturally not qualified to express their opinions.They don't know if there is no impact on their lives without the emperor and hereditary nobles.

But now King Yan wants them to stand up, to fight for themselves, for their children and grandchildren, and for the dignity of the common people from generation to generation!

This is of course a great thing for them.

But if you let them go to the battlefield...

Better not.

They are willing to enshrine Zhu Di who fought for the people as a god, but they don't want to fight for the people themselves.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Di felt cold in his heart.

Still overestimate the consciousness of the common people.

In fact, these ordinary people are the same as the powerful families. If someone is willing to seek benefits for them, they will naturally be happy.But if they are asked to pay something, they are absolutely unwilling to agree.

Zhu Di looked back at Zhu Gaoxuan, as if he was a little puzzled as to why this was the case.

Zhu Gaoxuan's face remained unchanged, and he made a gesture: Don't worry, Dad, just continue to read according to the script.

Now that things have happened, Zhu Di has no way out, so he can only bite the bullet and go down the road.

While everyone was chatting in broken voices, Zhu Di suddenly shouted: "Are you really listening! Does anyone really care about dignity!"

The sudden loud shout startled everyone, and they turned their attention to Zhu Di again.

Zhu Di said heavily: "This is the biggest problem at the moment, isn't it?"

"No one cares, no one even thinks about whether standing up is more comfortable than kneeling, sinking into the day after day of being treated as cattle and sheep by the nobles, the soul has long been numb."

"Dignity is the sharpest sword."

"The sword is used against the enemy, not to deceive. Your enemies have power in their hands. The enemies I am talking about are not Oirats or Tatars."

"The enemy is just south of Shanhaiguan Pass. What kind of enemy should be responsible for your current decadent situation?"

At this moment, someone in the audience shouted: "It's the landlord!"

"It's the dignitaries!"

"It's the emperor!"

Zhu Di's voice was impassioned, as if he had the power to defeat everything: "Yes, it's them!"

"The dignitaries claim to be Ming people, but neither now nor in the future, they are not welcomed by us, and they are not needed by us, but they are everywhere now! They are a group of blood-sucking insects, crawling on our backs and knocking bones Squeeze the marrow, plunder the food we have worked so hard for, and force us to work day and night, while they enjoy the fruits of our labor as a matter of course!"

"They invaded our court, plundered our wealth, and destroyed our homes and hometowns! My fellow citizens, I tell you, this is a war!"

"This is a war against aggression, to expel these invaders who bully us, we don't need them at all!"

Zhu Di clutched his chest and said sadly: "Compatriots, think about it. The tenants who work in the fields, each farmer has to work hard in the fields for seven to eight hours a day, and some even as long as nine hours. An hour! However, even though they worked so hard, they gained very little, and they could barely obtain enough food to keep themselves alive. Let a 20-year-old boy with a strong body and a healthy body be squeezed under such circumstances, can Make him gray at the age of 25!"

"Think about it, why is this, why do we work hard but still get worse than pigs and dogs?"

"This is because the dignitaries, a group of blood-sucking worms, have plundered the food and wealth that should belong to us!"

"We're going to drive them away!"

"We want to build a new Ming Dynasty, a Ming Dynasty without dignitaries and emperors, a Ming Dynasty where the common people are supreme!"

"We want to implement a four-hour work system, we want to smell the fragrance of flowers, we want to bask in the sun, we have to strive for four hours to work, four hours to sleep, and the remaining four hours to ourselves!"

Zhu Di took a deep breath and shouted with all his strength:
"Long live democracy!!!"

The lingering voice lasted for a long time, Zhu Di looked down at the crowd under the high stage, but still no one answered him.

as if,

It's all just him talking to himself.

Unprecedented disappointment appeared in Zhu Di's heart. Everything he did now was for the common people, but none of the common people were willing to do it for him.

Great Harmony...

Oh, it looks like it's just a joke.

So lonely, Zhu Di felt desolate in his heart.

Just when he was in despair, a loud voice suddenly came from under the silent high stage: "Long live democracy!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the voices of the people echoed like thunder: "Long live democracy!"

"Long live democracy!!"

"Long live democracy!!!"

The tidal voice echoed immediately, and everyone was shouting long live democracy. They clenched their fists, with fanaticism in their eyes, and admiration in their eyes looking at Zhu Di.

Zhu Di's hands were trembling uncontrollably at this moment, clenched into fists.

"democracy,"

"Long live!"

……

The speed of spreading the ideal of Great Harmony is like a spark that starts a prairie fire. It started to spread from the city of Beiping, and within a short period of one month, it spread throughout the whole of Beiping.

Although there are quite a few people who dismiss this, thinking that Zhu Di is acting on the occasion, he will continue to proclaim himself emperor when he conquers the world.But there are also some people who choose to be dubious. After all, no one has ever been willing to shout such a slogan when they rebelled.

I don't know who recorded Zhu Di's speech in the western suburbs of Beiping City, printed it into a volume, and published it as a book.

After the Emperor Jianwen in Nanjing read Zhu Di's speech record, his first reaction was not anger, but a puzzled self-talk: "This can't be written by the fourth uncle himself, my fourth uncle only knows a few Big characters, who did you ask to write this?"

But no matter what, the world is already in chaos.

Emperor Jianwen didn't even need to send troops by himself, Zhu Di became a traitor to the powerful class, Ning Wang Zhu Quan and Liao Wang Zhu Zhi volunteered to kill Yan Ni!
……

In the back hall of the Huifu in Beiping City, there were only three people sitting.

Zhu Di, Yao Guangxiao, Zhu Gaoxuan.

Zhu Di, the king of Yan who is in his prime, Yao Guangxiao, a sick tiger who is full of energy and determined to slay dragons, and Zhu Gaodi, the king of Huai'an County, who is young and immature.

Zhu Di asked, "Little Four, what should we do next?"

Yao Guangxiao glanced at Zhu Lao Si suspiciously, as if to say: I am the fucking military adviser, if you don't ask me, you can ask the brat?
Zhu Gaoxuan said in an orderly manner: "We seem to be making a big splash in Beiping Mansion, but in fact, so far, it is still a mess. We need an army that is uniform from top to bottom. After all, we have to consider not only the hearts of the people, but also the people's hearts. capable of fighting."

Yao Guangxiao asked with great interest: "I don't know what the king of Xiaojun has to say?"

"A flag, a flag that can be convincing."

Zhu Gaoxuan had prepared long ago, took out a flag, spread it out on the table.

Black characters on a white background, with a square "Ming" character written on it.

"We are not rebels, on the contrary, we are loyal ministers of Ming Dynasty, we want to bring about an innovative change to Ming Dynasty, and we want to overthrow the backward and fatuous imperial system!"

Zhu Gaoyi repeated, "The flags displayed by the ordinary Ming army are the designations of the generals of the army they belong to. The advantage of this is that it can better distinguish subordinates and coordinate command. But the disadvantage is that it is easy to make it difficult for different armies to coordinate."

"Our flag only bears the word 'Ming'. Firstly, it clears away our suspicions of rebellion and wins the support of the people of Ming Dynasty. Second, we rectify the army. No matter which guards are soldiers, as long as they stand on this side Under the banner of Sun and Moon, then he is a soldier of the Datong Army!"

……

Holding the flag in his hand, Zhu Di walked from the back hall into the main hall of the Guild Mansion. At this time, the main hall was already full of senior military officers from King Yan's mansion.

Yan Jun is in charge of everything, Zhang Yu.

Commander, Zhu Neng.

Qiu Fu, the official guarding thousands of households in Yanshan Mountain.

All command the same acquaintance, Tan Yuan.

The right guard of Yanshan, the official of hundreds of households, is Wang Zhen.

……

Although these people have different official positions, and the lowest one is even a small family, Zhu Di is very clear that these people present will be the pillars of the country in the future.

"Let me just say a few words, this is the Datong flag of our army. From now on, this flag will symbolize the soul of our democratic army."

Zhu Di put the flag on the table and said in an orderly manner, "Some words, I have already made it very clear when I gave a speech in the western suburbs. Our army is fighting for democracy, for the people of the world, and for the people of the world. Fight for a thousand years of merit."

"If someone fights with me and pursues hereditary power, then you can turn around and leave. I will not stop you. If someone is willing to fight with me, Zhu Laosi, the people will always remember you in their hearts."

"The world belongs to the people of the world."

"This battle is not easy to fight, but behind us are the people all over the world. We will bathe in the fire and live forever in the voice of the people!"

"If I fall down, I'll get back up, but I don't fall down."

"In this war, there will be two endings. The enemy destroys us, or the enemy we destroy."

He turned and left, leaving only a back view of the soldiers in the guild mansion.

"If I fail, wrap my body with the Datong military flag."

He stretched out his arms, pointing to the sky.

"We will win!"

All the generals in the palace stood up together, saluted Zhu Di's back, and shouted in unison: "We will surely win!"

……

In the back hall, only Zhu Gaoxuan and Yao Guangxiao were left.

Yao Guangxiao looked at the child sitting in front of him with great interest. It was hard for him to imagine that such an eight-year-old child stole his job.

"Little Junwang, what does Great Harmony mean to you?"

Yao Guangxiao asked, "Do you know the concept of Datong under heaven? Do you know what a court without an emperor looks like?"

Facing the aggressive old monk, Zhu Gaoxuan calmly said: "There is no exploitation, no oppression, everyone is equal, and common prosperity is achieved."

Faced with such an answer, Yao Guangxiao smiled disdainfully: "Everyone is equal? ​​This only exists in fables. There is no real equality for everyone. Where there are people, there will be power. If there is power, everyone will never be equal." .”

Zhu Gaoyi did not refute, he whispered: "This is an ideal."

"ideal?"

Yao Guangxiao laughed loudly as if he had heard some big joke, "Ideals will die in reality!"

"Ideals will die in reality, but will always live in people's hearts."

Zhu Gaoyi said lightly, "If this world doesn't even have ideals, then everyone will be walking dead. This world needs the existence of ideals, at least, to keep the fire of hope."

This time, it made Yao Guangxiao silent.

A person without ideals is a person without a soul, leaving only an empty shell, wandering the world.

This world needs an ideal, no matter how unrealistic the ideal, at least give the world a goal to strive for.

Yao Guangxiao murmured: "Perhaps, you are the right one."

……

In December of the first year of Jianwen, the coalition forces of King Ning and King Liao arrived at the eastern border of Yongping Prefecture and knocked on the pass to seek battle.

Zhu Di personally led the army and launched a battle with the Ningliao coalition forces in Shanhaiguan.

Last time, he was easily conquered by the Ningliao coalition forces and was defeated in Shanhaiguan.

But this time, the Yan division he led was like a god descending from the earth, and faced the fierce Ningliao coalition forces in Shanhaiguan, showing amazing resilience.

This is a battle to cleanse the soul. As the war lasts, Master Yan's combat power becomes stronger and his will becomes stronger.Master Yan, who was originally evenly balanced or even weak, turned the tide of battle.

The Ningliao Allied Forces were defeated by Shanhaiguan.

This battle was won.

When Zhu Di was in Shanhaiguan, he gave a post-war speech to the Yan masters who had just won a big victory. It was still the speech written by Zhu Gaoxuan, but this time Zhu Di directly memorized the whole text.

"After death, the corpse can be carried out, but when the old system perishes, it is a pity that the corpse of the powerful class cannot be nailed into the coffin and buried in the tomb!"

"This carcass of the aristocracy is rotting in our hearts, it infects us all, it stinks!"

Off the court, warm cheers erupted.Among the soldiers of the Yan Division, many peasants from Beiping Prefecture volunteered to join the army. Zhu Di had never been drafted for military service since he raised the army, but his speech in the western suburbs of Beiping attracted tens of thousands of ordinary people to join the army voluntarily.

Zhu Di raised his arms and shouted: "Comrades, you must remember that we have only one way out, and that is victory!"

"There is another way, death."

"Death does not belong to democracy!"

Everyone's emotions erupted at this moment, they cheered, and they held the Great Harmony to the highest level!
(End of this chapter)