Your universe is so fragile

Chapter 49
"Father...God?"

Pan Gu opened his mouth slowly, looked at the 'sky', and said doubtfully.

Di Lulu immediately frowned, bared her teeth and said, "What Godfather?! You are not allowed to call Godfather! I call Godfather because I have the blood of Godfather in my body!"

Pan Gu floated in the air, shaking his head lightly: "I am also the same."

Zhang Zicheng scratched his head and confirmed Pan Gu's words: "Well, Di Lulu, his name is Pan Gu."

He said, remembering the first scene, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional: "Originally, it was just my spiritual avatar for dimension reduction, but after giving him this name, the power of the name itself recognized him, and even made him appear independent. personality..."

Sure enough, there will be no really important occasions in the future, so we can no longer blindly give low-dimensional people a widely praised name.

To be honest, it was fortunate that it was Pangu. Although he belonged to the No. [-] god who created the world in mythology, the time it really circulated was not particularly long.Even if everyone respects him very much, there are not many places that really open temples to burn incense and worship Pangu.

And among Pangu's own character design, there are mainly words such as sacrifice, fraternity, and opening up the world, so there are no unforeseen consequences.

But the fact that the name itself has power also made Zhang Zicheng feel guilty...

As a materialist, when he discovered that the legends about the gods actually had some kind of power, he naturally did not dare to be too pretentious.

Unexpectedly, when Di Lulu heard the words, she immediately looked as if she had been struck by lightning and was greatly shocked.

She sat powerlessly in the air, biting the sleeve of the Hanfu, and said unwillingly: "Damn it, isn't that blood closer than mine?! Ahhh, I'm so jealous!"

Zhang Zicheng was speechless for a while, but Di Lulu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said nonsense, "Father God, why don't you kill me and use your power to reshape me again? Then I will be closer to you than him." Already!"

"Be normal."

Ignoring the maddened Di Lulu, Zhang Zicheng looked at Pangu and said, "I have a task for you."

Before Pan Gu could speak, Di Lulu immediately jumped up and shouted, "I promise to complete the task!"

A golden hand condensed in the void, and with a "slap", it flicked on Tilulu's forehead.

Te Lulu immediately got what she wanted, and stopped making noise in satisfaction.

Zhang Zicheng sighed, a little bit missing the calm moon god he met at first.

Then he sorted out his thoughts and said, "The Primordial Plane has just taken shape. If we wait for it to stabilize naturally, it will take at least hundreds of millions of years of precipitation."

"I will give you the right to use your wish power, create a piece of soil that can provide mortals to live in as short a time as possible, and solve the problem of day and night time."

Pangu finally asked in confusion: "What is a mortal...?"

Ti Lulu snorted, put her hands on her chest and said in disdain: "Didn't you know it from birth? Why don't you know this?"

Pangu shook his head gently: "The clearest thing in my mind is to cut through the chaos, and then give everything back to the universe. Other things are scattered and do not take shape."

Tilulu suddenly became proud and hummed several times.

However, seeing that Pangu didn't ask any further questions, she immediately curled her lips and explained dissatisfiedly: "Mortals are the kind of creatures that Father God likes most. , very stupid, but God the Father loves their stupidity."

Hearing the words, Pan Gu looked Di Lulu up and down carefully, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

Zhang Zicheng didn't bother to correct it, anyway, it seemed that the general meaning didn't deviate much.

He finally concluded: "I will not limit the time of death for you, in short, don't leave too many troubles, and meet my requirements as much as possible."

"I won't watch your progress during this time, because my observation will lock your time flow, and I will come back to check your progress after a while."

Pangu and Tilulu both said they had received the order.

Zhang Zicheng nodded in satisfaction. Although Di Lulu was troublesome, she basically did everything she ordered beautifully every time. She never dragged her feet. I still trust her very much.

The matter of the prehistoric plane was handed over to the two tenant farmers, Pangu and Di Lulu, to reclaim the wasteland, and Zhang Zicheng was about to start his own colonial business.

Since the cell spaceship perfectly protects Tilulu, it must be no problem to transfer a group of ordinary people, right?

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There is a problem.

First of all, Di Lulu is not afraid of high temperature, radiation, or vacuum.But these are very fatal to mortals.

Zhang Zicheng can only continue to use his will power to mend the space in this cell spaceship, and observe the situation of the Three Kingdoms universe by the way.

For the Three Kingdoms universe, nearly 20 days have passed since the Huangtian system was opened.

Although the Huangtian system was created by Zhang Zicheng, the essence is still formed by the willpower of the Three Kingdoms universe itself. The only high-dimensional component is the operating system, so the time flow becomes similar, but it is not locked. It is still faster than the high-dimensional system. Faster.

First of all, what Zhang Zicheng was extremely curious about was naturally the current emperor, Hanling Emperor Liu Hong.

Zhang Zicheng is also very curious about whether the human regime can continue to exist after all the violence in the world is taken away from human hands and completely belonged to Huang Tian himself.

As a result, after shifting his perspective, he was surprised to find that the other party was still sitting high on the jade throne, and the morning meeting that seemed to be going on in the court hall was still going on as usual.

However, Liu Hong's complexion was extremely ugly, the ministers in the hall were sparsely standing, and there were almost no guards in the hall.

In the court hall, there was a minister, holding a fluorene board, looking at the content to be played on it, and respectfully said: "Your Majesty is holy, and I have ordered to report."

"From Huainan, Beidi, Fufeng to Liaodong, all the mines have been shut down, and all the miners have been scattered and disappeared."

"Furthermore, including Youzhou, the tax collection of various states and counties has almost stagnated. Although there are some virtuous towns to pay taxes, no one has transported them to Luoyang."

Liu Hong was trembling with anger, and couldn't help but slapped the armrest of the Jade Seat heavily: "Absurd! Absurd! What kind of Huangtian is this? This is to kill me! Kill me!"

Suddenly, in the hall, a minister stepped forward, raised his head and chest, and said in a cold tone: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

Such an aggressive attitude made Liu Hong really choke, for a moment he didn't know how to react.

But the minister didn't take it seriously at all, and also held the wat board, and said: "Report to Your Majesty, now, people's lives are in good health, the roads are not picked up, the doors are not closed at night, the world is peaceful, and all things are peaceful. Even if there are saints to teach, it is difficult to reach one ten thousandth. Why do you say: Heaven wants to perish Han?"

His tone gradually became high, his eyes sparkled and he said: "On the contrary, Huang Tian has arrived, inheriting the fate of the Great Han, does it not show his favor for my Great Han? This is really the joy of our lives, and we can see the once-in-a-lifetime peace and prosperity in our lifetime!"

"I hope that Your Majesty will deeply feel the grace of God, respectfully worship, and make great sacrifices to show gratitude!"

"Your Majesty, please take a long-term view, strengthen benevolent governance, promote good governance, safeguard the safety of the country, ensure the prosperity of the country and the people, long-term peace and stability, and live up to Huang Tian's grace!"

Listening to the other party's words, Liu Hong's chest rose and fell violently, and he opened his mouth to scold shamelessly.

To strengthen benevolent governance and promote good governance?
It's nice to say, how many people in the Han family now listen to my emperor's orders? !

But when the words came to his lips, Liu Hong didn't dare to say it no matter what, his face was ashen and defeated, and his whole body was like a deflated ball, dejected.

A look of surprise flashed in Zhang Zicheng's eyes.

Sure enough, the feudal system of the Han Dynasty inevitably lost its prestige and dominance rapidly after the emergence of itself, the end-producer who collected all violence.

Within 20 days, news spread that all parts of the country were freed from taxation and servitude, indicating that the time for people to resist was earlier, and the time for losing fear of the Han Dynasty was shorter.

But people have inertia. Before there is a severe impact, even if all the foundations for maintaining the regime are lost, among the original vested interests, their inner ideas still support this framework and maintain it barely toppled.

After all, Huang Tian's confiscation of violence also benefited these people, preventing them from being burned to ashes by the angry crowd the moment they lost their power.

As for the person speaking in the Highness?

Zhang Zicheng didn't bother to analyze, he glanced at the opportunists, and thought that if he flattered Huang Tian in front of the emperor, he wouldn't assign you to dig potatoes in other universes in the future?

On Huang Tian's system, everyone can remember exactly how much people's fat and people's anointing they have looted.Before they consciously returned all the benefits of exploitation to ordinary people, Huang Tian's monthly food would not be distributed to them... Although for some people, this kind of punishment is not painful at all.

But at this moment, Liu Hong seemed to have figured out something, and a trace of determination flashed across his plump face.

He sat up straight and said, "Since that's the case...then next year's sacrifice will be brought forward."

Hearing this, all the ministers in the courtroom immediately looked at each other, discussing in low voices.

Liu Hong didn't take it seriously either, he had almost gotten used to it in the past half month, he just said firmly: "Huang Tian is benevolent and kind, benefiting all people, but he has never seen that the people have become chaotic!"

"Children with yellow mouths can satirize great Confucianism. Children's matchmakers do not go through their parents. Everyone is greedy for peace and enjoyment, regardless of moral education, farming and production, and in a peaceful and prosperous age, rituals and music collapse!"

"The 400th year of the Han Dynasty, the destiny is as clear as the sun! I am the true son of heaven, Huang Tian is my father, and I have been admonished by my father. Today, the heaven governs the people, and restores the principles of ethics!"

"This is justified!"

Zhang Zicheng blinked, he didn't expect people to be so shameless.

emperor?I don't have your unlucky son!

It's all come to this point, and I still can't see the situation clearly, what do you want to do on behalf of the sky and the people?
It's really brain-dead without medicine.

But immediately, Zhang Zicheng became thoughtful again...

Because what Liu Hong said was not completely unreasonable.

However, the "people" of Daitian Yumin, what exactly is the people, can't help but be defined by the other party.

(End of this chapter)