Chapter 1185

"Brother Dog!" Qin Chuan hesitated to speak, he didn't know what to say or not to say.

"Why don't you want to be emperor?"

Zeng Yunfeng smiled. Did he want to tell Qin Chuan that he was an emperor before? Being an emperor is hard, tiring and stupid. Whoever wants to be in this position can do it.

Most of the emperors who can live a long life are some faint or even corrupt monarchs.

This may be limited to the medical methods of various periods, but another aspect is also caused by ghost tricks.

The power struggle will never stop, the coveting of the throne will never stop, and it makes people tired every day. As Zhang Zhenren said, it is very difficult for such a person to live a long life.

The emperor's greatest right is nothing more than killing people, and taking life and death is like a right bestowed by heaven, but Zeng Yunfeng knows very well that the emperor can only kill, not give.

It's easy to kill people, but it's very difficult to get out of trouble after killing people, and it's even more difficult to get out of trouble after killing people and not to break the rules.

The centralization of power by the emperor means the emergence of a new set of rules, but the emergence of new rules means that someone must abide by them.

And the monarch sometimes has to provoke this rule, because it involves his own interests. On the one hand, he must maintain the integrity of this rule, and on the other hand, he must use means to kill people. All this is digging and filling holes for himself. Repeatedly in the process.

Of course, this kind of life is very tiring to live. On the one hand, you have to find an excuse for killing yourself, and on the other hand, you have to redefine the rules for this excuse.

Zeng Yunfeng waved at Qin Chuan, "Go, don't stay in Wudang Mountain for too long, I want to rest too, I'm so tired!"

As Zeng Yunfeng said, he lay down on someone else's bed, the soft quilt, the scent of incense, everything was so beautiful and quiet.

Sure enough, only this kind of life freed from worldly troubles can truly calm his mind. He lives in the ghost realm all day long, thinking about who will harm him every day.This kind of life is really not human.

Most people who want to be superior, there is no doubt that most of the spiritual world is not very full, and often the spiritual world is even very lacking. He needs other people's admiration, respect, admiration and a series of emotions to make up for his lack of spiritual world.

On the one hand, they have to bear the psychological burden of calculation and conspiracy, and on the other hand, they need to change their appearance and walk in the world with another face.

Is such a person living like a worthless person, with a very rich material life, but an extremely poor inner world, wanting others to believe in him, yet not daring to believe in others, not even daring to easily accept the trust of others, how ironic and how have no choice.

So Zeng Yunfeng likes those real heroes, such as Qiao Feng, Linghu Chong, Han Chunming, and so on.

These people live sincerely, their world is very full, at least they don't have to pretend to be sincere to live for others, and live like individuals.

On the other hand, some people appear to be modest and gentlemen, but inside they live like ghosts, just like Zeng Yunfeng's life during this period of time. On the one hand, he pretends to be dignified, but on the other hand, he wants to deal with these people ruthlessly.

It is really tiring to live with multiple faces for one person.Even people like Shu Ye, Qin Chuan and Xiao Manzi were involved.

Sun Wukong didn't know if their lives were real or not, but Zeng Yunfeng felt tired, really tired, and his life was not as good as a grass blowing in the wind.

After several battles, they finally settled down on the Yellow River, and the two sides stopped attacking each other. The rebel army and the imperial army seemed to be in peace. With the Yellow River as the boundary, they finally stopped.

On the other side, Zhu'er was sitting behind the desk, reviewing piles of reports. He never thought that there would be so many papers among the rebels, and she was a little bit overwhelmed by the approval.

Normally, she would not feel anything when she watched Ying Wugou criticize the memorials, but now that she saw it, her eyes were really dark.

Sometimes I don't do some things by myself. I really don't know how difficult it is. Only after I do it myself do I know that some things are really causing trouble for myself.

Among the taverns in Wu'an City.

"Have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"The rebels have made peace with the imperial court!"

"It's made peace, isn't that going to rule the river?"

"Who says it's not! Hey!"

"You don't know that, Ying Wugou is dead now!"

"The leader of the beggar gang's rebel army died in the Yiwugou battle! Who can bear such a loss?"

"Yeah, but I can't figure it out, there are such powerful masters in the imperial court!"

"Hey, what a powerful master?"

"Haven't you heard? The thunderous noise that night was clearly someone who plotted against Ying Wugou. Otherwise, with his kung fu, how could it be possible?"

"It's true, even Shaolin can't do anything about him, how could he be ruled by a master like the imperial court!"

"The imperial court is really vicious. It is said that thousands of catties of gunpowder were used to kill Ying Wugou, just to kill Ying Wugou. They really made it happen."

"Oh, the world is difficult! The rebel army was originally in a state of strength, but who knew that such chaos would suddenly appear."

"Who said it wasn't? Originally, I thought that within a few years, we would be able to annex the army to the north and seize most of the capital. We could even wait until the Han Dynasty in the Central Plains was established again, and we Han people could stand up again. Now it's difficult!"

An old man by the window next to the restaurant picked up his wine bowl and took a sip, "Don't think about it, the rebels are now scattered. I heard that Zhang Shicheng, Zhu Yuanzhang, and Liu Futong are all fighting for territory!"

"What about the beggars? It doesn't mean that the beggars have already elected a new leader!"

"Don't count on it. The Beggar Clan is in a mess. It is said that the army has elected a new leader. What is his name? What is the Commander? What is Ying Zhu? I don't know if it is Ying Wugou's daughter or niece. !"

"How can a woman be the head of the gang?"

"Hey, what's wrong with a woman being the head of the gang? Back then, there were women as the head of the beggar gang, and the Huang Nv Xia was a woman back then. What's wrong with that?"

"I didn't mean what you meant. I meant that in the current situation, a woman is afraid that she won't be able to survive!"

"Whether it's Chen Youliang, Ma Ning, or Qin Lu, how can these people obey? They are all rebellious, and the beggar gang is about to fall apart again. The chaos in the world really won't end so soon."

"I think it's good to have a new gang leader, and this woman is not as bloodthirsty and authoritarian as Ying Wugou. At least in the past month or so since she became the gang leader, nothing too unexpected has happened."

"Dictatorship has its benefits. At least everyone listens to him. Now the rebel army is going to be separated. The messy generals like Zhang Shicheng and Zhang Futong are doing their own thing. Gaoyou, Peixian and other places are even more chaotic. How can this continue? !"

"Originally, I thought that next year I would be able to trade with various places. If this continues, the various places will be divided into vassals and towns, and the people will be in dire straits!" As he spoke, the old man picked up the wine bowl, took another sip, picked up a piece of beef, and stuffed it into his mouth inside.

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