Chapter 50 If there is, change it, if there is no, encourage it

Yun Zhao doesn't want to be Wang Mang, Dong Zhuo, Cao Cao...

Because no matter how good the process was done, these people would inevitably become jokes for the ages in the end.

It is not a shame to be an emperor!

Especially when Yun Zhao found that being an emperor was better than being an emperor for the people of the Ming Dynasty, Yun Zhao didn't think that it was necessary to dress up with some gorgeous etiquette.

If you don’t even have the courage to be the emperor if you don’t even have this little bit of courage than me?

Who is the one who can be the founding emperor is not a bold person?

Since the Lantian Congress has been held, we should firmly follow this system. If we go on a yellow robe and persuade us to move forward, what is the difference between it and the previous dynasty?

If Yun Zhao really wants to be a good person, then don’t get involved in the power virus. Once infected by this virus, no matter how good a person is, he will transform into a terrifying power beast!

Yun Zhao has lived for so long, whether it was a long time ago or now, he is spinning around the edge of power.

Through his own eyes, he found that the meaning and essence of the two nouns, power and good people, are contrary to their essence.

Before entering Tongguan, a large bonfire was lit in the Yunzhao Yellow River Valley.

There is a lot of firewood, and the flames are very high. The turbid Yellow River water in autumn is shining golden by the flames.

At the same time, Yun Zhao's armor was also shining golden.

Facing Xu Yuanshou and others who were rushing to come, Yun Zhao opened his arms and said.

"Is this considered wearing golden armor all over my body?"

Xu Yuanshou curled his lips and said, "The back is still black."

Yun Zhao laughed and said, "That's the world left to me."

Xu Yuanshou said: "Your fire only illuminates the land within a radius of ten feet, but you left the endless darkness to yourself. It's too selfish."

Yun Zhao pulled out a burning firewood from the fire and handed it to Xu Yuanshou and said, "You can light your own fire."

Xu Yuanshou took the Chaihuo and laughed to the sky, "Are you not afraid?"

Yun Zhao's smile seemed particularly ferocious under the flames, and he said loudly: "I gave the fire to you, and your fire is also my fire. At least, he should be the fire of the Chinese people.

If I find a fire illuminating others, in the dark, don't blame me for extinguishing your fire and extinguishing the fire of life that ignites people."

Xu Yuanshou nodded and said, "It's great, not alone."

As he spoke, he threw the firewood into the fire, put his hands in his sleeve and slowly said, "Whether you are testing or talking in your heart, I still feel that throwing all the firewood into a fire will look more lively."

Yun Zhao snorted coldly and said, "It should have been like this!"

Xu Yuanshou raised his head and said, "Sure enough, solitary is the essence of power."

Yun Zhao also laughed and said, "It's better than what you are trying to persuade you to come in."

"Are you going to completely abandon the 'ritual'?"

"Yes, I think it's full of dross!"

"You don't think it's a pity to destroy the eternal ritual?"

"We didn't say that we would destroy it. We just don't recommend it in the future and are ready to change customs."

"Huh? Are you not going to do the Wuzong to destroy Buddhism?"

"I am not ready to exterminate anything, I will only hand him over to the people. I believe that the good will stay, and the bad will be eliminated."

"Huh? It's Lao Zhuang's inaction again?"

Although Zun Rong is ugly and his teeth are darker, it doesn’t matter. Their smiles are pure enough. It doesn’t matter if the boatwoman rows a dry boat is older, and it doesn’t matter if the big-headed doll falls.

It doesn’t matter if they are playing with grass dragons. At least, their attitude is very sincere.

"County Master, I dare not leave home again."

This fellow villager who took a lot of advantage in the Yun family was sincere.

"Look, people who slept in the open along the way turned dark."

"County Master, the grapes at home are ripe. The old man specially left a tree of grapes for you to keep. Let's send them to your home."

"County Master, I heard that you are going to be the emperor, and it should be the one who is long ago. On the day you became the emperor, the old man went to ask for a glass of wine to have."

Yun Zhao grabbed a handful of red dates from the basket that a woman was holding on her head, and bit her and said to Yun Yang: "This is my person."

Yun Yang said resentfully: "I have always been yours."

Yun Zhao said: "You are a traitor."

"You said it by the Yellow River, and you won't investigate the past."

"That's to others and to you, I will remember it for the rest of my life. As long as I remember it, I will deal with you."

"Why?"

"Because your surname is Yun."

Yun Zhao's horse hooves still stopped. There were hundreds of dancers dancing with fallen leaves in front of them in the autumn wind, and Yun Zhao had to stop.

Zhu Cun came to Yun Zhao with a smile, pointing to these women in high palace buns and colorful silk palace outfits and said to Yun Zhao: "What do you think the county master?"

Yun Zhao had no time to pay attention to Zhu Cunji's nonsense. The delicate beauties in front of him were covering their hands on their little mouths and pretending to be shy. Then he twisted his graceful body and attracted thoughts.

"It's all for me?" Yun Zhao couldn't help asking.

Zhu Cunji laughed and said, "If the county magistrate wants to...hahaha..."

Yun Zhao looked back at Feng Ying with a grievance, and shook his head decisively and said, "The two wives have a lot."

As soon as these words were spoken, Feng Ying's tears flowed down.

Yun Zhao sighed, handed the handkerchief to Feng Ying and said, "You're not blaming you."

Feng Ying whispered: "I did something wrong, I deserve it."

Yun Zhao reached out and pinched Feng Ying's hand and said, "Let's live, your husband is not a good person."

Feng Ying was about to speak, a woman like a red elf flowed out of the beautiful palace beauties like flowing, and a thick black braid jumped on her plump buttocks, which was extremely fascinating.

Just a mouth destroys the cheerful scene.

"The north wind blows...the snowflakes flutter..."

"County Master, how about it? Kou Baimen is already plump and tall. Although he was born in Jiangnan, he has the charm of a northern beauty. The song and dance drama "White-Haired Girl" she danced is amazing.

All the viewers cried and cried for Xier's tragic experience, wishing they could tear Huang Shiren and Mu Renzhi away.

In fact, the actor who plays these two roles never dares to go out and has been beaten up many times."

Yun Zhao looked down at Zhu Cunji standing in front of his horse and said, "Actually, you are Huang Shiren, your housekeeper is Mu Renzhi. Speaking of which, there are fewer good daughters in your family who have been in trouble over the years?"

Zhu Cunji widened his eyes and said, "It's unfair, the county lord, the empress dowager is rare to take a step forward in the Qin Palace. Where can I get the opportunity to steal someone's daughter?"
Chapter completed!