Chapter 203 The Fusion of Time and Space 1

"It will get better."

Zhu Houzhao said after a slight silence.

He can allocate land to the people of the world, prohibit land sales and annexation, and make the people well fed, but he cannot make the people truly wealthy.

The gap between rich and poor is just like the argument between fairness and unfairness. It cannot be absolutely fair, nor can every household become rich. That is unrealistic.

In the world a few hundred years from now, everyone will have enough food and clothing, and everyone will have the opportunity to study and study. However, there are still a large number of poor households, not to mention this is an era where classes are inherently divided.

Everyone is like a dragon, and the world is unified, like a dream and an illusion, out of reach.

"Yes, it will get better!"

The old farmer smiled simply, already very contented!

In the past, it was difficult to even eat enough, but now I can, and there is still a little surplus at the end of the year. I can make new clothes for my children, and my life is getting more and more promising.

"Old man, what do you think of the current imperial court?"

Zhu Houzhao asked calmly.

Zhu Youjian concentrated on studying art. When he was in charge, he killed many people, even more ruthlessly than Zhu Houzhao. Zhu Houzhao also paid attention to the truth in killing people, but if he dared to disobey, he would kill people directly.

Officials of the Chongzhen Dynasty respected and feared him.

His good son, King Fu Zhu Changxun, did not let Li Zicheng prepare a pot of Fu Lu Banquet. Instead, he became Zhu Cixiang's victim and became a typical example of Zhu Cixiang's plan to clean up the vassal kings in the Chongzhen Dynasty.

The old farmer was very talkative and enthusiastic. He chatted a lot with Zhu Houzhao and even invited Zhu Houzhao to his home for dinner. Although his family was not rich, it was not a problem to invite Zhu Houzhao to a meal.

"But there's nothing else to say."

Sixteen people formed a circle, with Mr. Bao in the central Tianyuan position, as if performing a mysterious ritual. Everyone's face was full of solemnity and solemnity, and their bodies exuded an aura of mystery, mystery, and greatness.

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The old farmer poured out a bowl of dim tea from the kettle, handed it to Zhu Houzhao, and said in a grateful tone: "We would like to thank the emperor and the chief minister Wang for allocating land and potato seeds to us people, so that we have hope of living.

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"You are born late, where does all this nonsense come from!"

Lao Zhu, Queen Ma, Zhu Biao, Xiao Zhu, Zhu Fan, Zhu Xi

Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Gaosui, Zhu Zhanji

Zhu Jianshen, Zhu Youtang, Zhu Houzhao

"What does this have to do with me?"

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. He seemed to understand why Lao Zhu would be ruthless in killing the old brothers who conquered the world together, but he was very kind to the people, because Lao Zhu understood the essence of being an emperor better than he did.

"Just bury the five holding stones, and then leave it to me. You just need to manifest the Dragon of Luck at the critical moment to help me."

In the space of the Qiankun Pearl, the sixteen generations of the old Zhu family gathered together.

Behind them, golden dragon shadows are looming, with bodies of different lengths. The dragon body is majestic and the dragon horns are majestic. It gives people the feeling that it carries a whole world, a whole country.

However, today he discovered that maybe he shouldn't just love himself.

"Okay, what time has it been and you're still making a joke!"

Zhu Yijun felt aggrieved when his great-grandson refused to give him face, but he did not dare to offend Zhu Cihong. After all, he was a little killer, and his madness in killing people scared him, so he could only vent his anger on Zhu Changluo.

"We are just ordinary people. We face the earth with our backs to the sky all year round. What can we say?"

Zhu Houzhao declined the old farmer's invitation and took Liu Jin back to the palace. The time has come!

The people are often the source of problems, and the problems of the people are the shortcomings of the court's policies. Asking the people about politics is actually much more effective than asking the ministers.

"If you don't succeed, you will succeed!"

Zhu Houcong, Zhu Zaijing, Zhu Yijun, Zhu Changluo, Zhu Youxiao, Zhu Youjian, Zhu Cixiang

"Everyone is here!"

Lao Zhu glanced at Zhu Yijun and the others coldly, then returned to Master Bao and said: "We have buried five pieces of stone in the palace, the Yangtze River, the Yellow River, Kunlun, and the bottom of Mount Tai. Everything is ready. Do you think there is anything else?"

what need to do."

"Okay, just go ahead and do whatever you want."

Zhu Cixi snorted coldly and ignored Zhu Yijun. Just as Zhu Houzhao looked down on Zhu Qizhen, he also didn't think much of Zhu Yijun. If Zhu Yijun could make a little more progress and stop showing off all day long, the three dynasties of Taichang, Tianqi, and Chongzhen might have changed.

The situation is uncertain.

Among all the people in the old Zhu family, the only one he could bully was Zhu Changluo. Both brothers Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youjian didn't give him much face.

Zhu Houzhao sat casually on the ground and drank the poor quality tea in his hand. Listening to the old farmer's words of gratitude, ripples appeared in his heart, which seemed to be moved and joyful.

Fundamentally speaking, the reforms were all self-interested actions he made to suppress all forces and win over the imperial power. The common people only accounted for a small part of the reason, but when he heard the old farmer's words of gratitude, he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.

Ashamed.

"Look at your wonderful grandson"

"snort"

Lao Zhu waved his hand to signal the irrelevant people to move away, and then stood together with Zhu Biao, Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi, Zhu Zhanji, Zhu Jianshen, Zhu Youxian, Zhu Houzhao, Zhu Houcong, Zhu Zaijing, Zhu Yijun, Zhu Youxiao, and Zhu Youjian.

The cutest people like the old farmer are worthy of his love.

Zhu Changluo felt aggrieved, but he did not dare to fight back. He had a psychological shadow towards Zhu Yijun.

It turned out that in the hearts of the people, he was so majestic.

The little fat man Baoye glanced at everyone one by one, his expression extremely serious, and time and space merged so well that even he did not dare to be careless.

Zhu Yijun scolded, look at Zhu Cixiang's reaction, why he is unhappy.

Everyone was silent and had been preparing for ten years. They have been waiting for this moment. They can no longer retreat. If they succeed, the sea and sky will be brighter, and the immortal path will live forever. If they fail, everyone will die together, and no one will be lonely on the road to hell.

Baoye said softly, signaling to everyone that if they had anything to say, they should hurry up. Otherwise, when the great fusion of time and space begins, they would have to concentrate and would not even have the chance to say what they wanted to say.

Zhu Houzhao never denied that he was a selfish person. His heart, mind, bones, and even soul were full of ruthlessness and indifference. He loved no one but himself and his imperial power.

Zhu Cihong, who was trained by Zhu Houzhao and was not as ruthless as Zhu Houzhao, was the first to speak, full of murderous aura.

"I remember when we were young, our family was poor. In order to save money on food, my mother did not hesitate to sell our second sister to a wealthy family to be a maid."

Luck condenses, transforms into a dragon and soars!

After ten years of unremitting study, everyone finally understood the basics of "Ziwei Tianyun Chapter" and was able to summon the Dragon of Luck and control the Dragon of Luck for their own use.

However, due to their shallow cultivation, they were not able to control the Dragon of Luck for a long time, so Master Bao asked them to help him at the critical moment.

If you exceed the limit of being able to control the Dragon of Luck, you are likely to be counterattacked by luck and die suddenly.

At most they only have time for one stick of incense.
Chapter completed!