The protagonist of the anti-routine of the world

Chapter 451 Wang Mang's Reflection

The news of the imperial army's defeat in the Battle of Kunyang soon reached the ears of Wang Mang in Chang'an City.

After listening to his subordinates' report, Wang Mang remained expressionless. When everyone thought he would lose his temper, he laughed instead, and laughed very loudly.

Everyone felt that Wang Mang's reaction was very abnormal, and they couldn't say any words of comfort. They all thought that His Majesty was crazy, completely crazy.

……

"Hehe, sure enough, it really is the ending. No matter how hard I try, I still can't resist this so-called historical trend!"

After hearing the news that the Xin Dynasty's army had suffered a disastrous defeat in the Battle of Kunyang, Wang Mang unexpectedly did not feel any anger or anxiety in his heart, but instead he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since Wang Mang took the position of emperor, he has been trembling all the time, for fear that one day, someone will pull him down from this position.

Wang Mang knew how he usurped the throne in the first place, so he had all kinds of precautions and suspicions about his subordinates.

Because of this mentality, Wang Mang has killed many people during his reign, but now, Wang Mang suddenly feels how ridiculous his behavior is.

Some people killed for no reason at all, such as his son and his loyal subordinates.

In the process of Wang Mang's continuous killing, he has gradually deviated from his own heart and turned into a violent and ruthless monarch.

Wang Mang once thought that doing so would keep him at the pinnacle of power forever, but he didn't realize until now that what he did was pushing him to destruction step by step.

His arrogance and self-willedness are the chief culprits that ruined him.

Wang Mang understood everything now, but it was too late, and there were many mistakes that he could no longer recover from.

"Maybe this is the best ending."

Wang Mang sighed deeply, he is really tired now, he no longer wants to be the emperor anymore, he wants to go back to the era when he came, even in that era, he was just a fearless ordinary angry youth students.

Even if he has nothing, no money, and no woman, at least he can live without worry.

"But can I go back?"

Such a question appeared in Wang Mang's mind.

"I really hope that all of this is just a dream. When the dream wakes up, I'm still lying on the bed in the school dormitory..." Wang Mang said to himself blankly.

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"Wang Mang, you can't go back anymore, stop wishful thinking."

In the empty palace, a middle-aged man came out from the shadows.

He has no respect for Wang Mang at all, not only calling Wang Mang by his name, but even with a deep mockery on his face.

"Who are you? Come on! Come on quickly? There are assassins!"

Facing the stranger who appeared in the hall, Wang Mang yelled angrily, but no matter how much he yelled, the guards protecting him did not appear.

"Wang Mang, look at what you have done these years? I sent you to this place to let you mess with me here? I used to think that a person who is familiar with history should not As for failing so miserably, but you really let me see that there are really useless people like you in this world."

The middle-aged man walked up the steps step by step, came to Wang Mang, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his collar.Pulled him over.

"Wang Mang, you really let me down!"

"You...you are...the one who sent me here?"

Wang Mang's eyes suddenly changed from doubt at the beginning to surprise, and he realized who the person who appeared suddenly was.

Although his appearance had changed, Wang Mang knew that this person was the mysterious and powerful adult who sent him to ancient times.

During this period of time in ancient times, Wang Mang often received the secret help of this mysterious adult.

"My lord, is that you? You finally appeared. I don't want to stay in this era anymore. Can you send me back?" At this moment, the hope of going back was rekindled in Wang Mang's heart.

"Go back? Hehe, you think so beautifully."

The middle-aged man let go of Wang Mang's collar and sneered a few times.

"Do you think this place is where you can come and go whenever you want? Besides, you have completely integrated into history and become a part of history. In this era, you will also have your ultimate historical destiny .”

"My historical destiny? Then... what will it be?"

Wang Mang said in a slightly trembling voice.

"What was the ultimate fate of Wang Mang in history, I think you, as a history student, should know better than me?"

The middle-aged man patted Wang Mang's face lightly with his hand.

"Wang Mang, it is precisely because you failed that you will be eliminated by history as a matter of course. Enjoy your days ahead, your days are numbered."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, I haven't lost yet! I'm still the emperor! I still have a chance to come back, please give me another chance, please!"

Seeing that the mysterious lord was about to leave, Wang Mang shouted anxiously, if even the mysterious lord abandoned him, he would really be finished.

"..."

The middle-aged man did not answer Wang Mang's words, but walked straight into the shadow of the hall and disappeared.

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Wang Mang chased down the steps but failed to catch up with anyone. He collapsed on the ground with some powerlessness, his face ashen.

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Outside the palace of Chang'an City, a middle-aged man was walking alone on the road. As he walked, he suddenly became older, with some wrinkles on his face, and some white hair on his head.

The middle-aged man could feel these changes in himself, he stopped and sighed deeply.

"Hey, my time in this world is running out. If I don't hurry up, it will be too late."

This middle-aged man is Long Aotian. He has been in this world for more than a month. In order to come to this world, Long Aotian transcended his identity as the protagonist and became an ordinary person. the negative cost of

Every day that passes, Long Aotian will be one year older. At this time, he is almost sixty years old, and the human life limit is 250 years old. Long Aotian can only exist in this era for less than a year at most.

Long Aotian took out a black brick from his pocket and looked at it carefully. He ran to Wang Mang this time to get this thing back.

"No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary black brick. What's so special about it?" Long Aotian frowned suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)