"Who are you? I, Wu Han, have never had a grudge against you! Wu Han wondered.

"You help Wang Mang, we have to kill you!" Man B in black said.

"I don't know what grievances you have with Your Majesty, but I'm going to rescue Jiuquan now! If I hadn't made it there in time, more people would have died! ”

Wu Han said sadly.

"Don't be pretending to be merciful. A tyrant like Wang Mang can be here because of the instigation of you ministers. Man A in black scolded.

"Don't believe those rumors. Our Majesty is really a generation of virtuous monarchs! Wu Han cried.

"Looks like you're stubborn. We're going to kill you now! The three men in black scolded.

The man in black picked up his knife and slashed at Wu Han.

Wu Han pulled out his saber, spun around, and stabbed at the black-clothed man's armor!

The blood of the black-clothed man dripped on the sword, and he scolded: "Wu Han, are all your swords used to slaughter our people?" Why don't you kill the faint king, but you are willing to be the eagle dog of the court? ”

"Have you been deceived by thieves? Your Majesty is really a generation of virtuous monarchs! Wu Han cried.

"My dad was killed by Wang Mang! I joined Zhai Yi's army, but after the failure of Zhai Yi's uprising, my father was beheaded by Wang Mang! Man B in black cried.

Wu Han cried: "Let's go." I know you are good people, so run away! ”

But the man in black said, "No, we can't kill you today." It's death to go back, Wu Han, you're a good person! ”

"What do you want?" Wu Han asked.

Then, the three men in black picked up the big knife and killed themselves!

I only heard one voice: "Ping ......", and three corpses fell to the ground.

Wu Han saw that the blood on the ground was still flowing, and cried: "You are all great sages! How did he kill himself? Is Your Majesty really a virtuous monarch? Why are these people willing to die in order to accomplish their mission? ”

Wu Han remembered what happened to the people before:

Uncle Li said: "Your Majesty is not as good as a day now!" ”

Aunt Zhao asked, "Why?" Isn't Your Majesty a Great Sage? Why is the Great New Empire so declining today? ”

"Your Majesty seems wise, but in fact he is too keen and fantastic. The people of the world do not need fantasists, they need practitioners. Uncle Li cried.

Wu Han thinks about it now and feels that Wang Mang is indeed disappointing!

Over the years, Guo Chang, Liu Qin and others have assassinated Wang Mang for the people of the world. If Wang Mang is indeed a virtuous monarch, why did they do this?

Could it be that Wang Mang is really a hypocrite?

Am I aiding the abuse?

If so, Wang Mang's world collapsed, wouldn't I have been with Wang Mang for 10,000 years?

Wu Han looked into the distance, and it was already sunset.

The grassland in the distance is reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Wu Han's tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and he said to himself: "If Wang Mang is really a good emperor of our Central Plains, why would so many mobs rebel? ”

"Wu Han, you should have known a long time ago that the emperor of the world should not be made by Wang Mang!" There was a person walking from afar, Wu Han looked at it confidently, this person was full of white hair, fairy wind and bones, and seemed to be a master of the world!

"Who are you?" Wu Han was surprised.

"I am Nanyang Cai Shaogong!" The old man laughed.

"Could it be that you are the master of Nanyang?" Wu Han asked.

"Yes! Wu Han, in fact, it was a wrong decision for you to be Wang Mang's concubine! Wang Mang does not have the atmosphere of a virtuous monarch. Cai Shaogong said sadly.

"That's what happened, but I've been lying to myself. I feel that I am assisting a generation of Ming Jun. In fact, I should have known a long time ago that Wang Mang was a hypocrite! Wu Han cried.

Cai Shaogong looked at Wu Han and comforted: "Wang Mang is such a person!" You're just fooled by him! ”

"One can stick to simplicity and discipline oneself with very strict requirements. Isn't such a person a gentleman? Wu Han cried.

"If so, there are too many gentlemen. When Wang Mang killed his own son for a house slave, I saw it. Wang Mang is just a hypocrite. Cai Shaogong sighed.

Whether Wang Mang is a hypocrite or not will not be discussed here. However, since Wang Mang became the emperor, his prestige among the people can be said to have plummeted!

"Are you here to persuade me to rebel against the court?" Wu Han asked.

"No, I advised you to come and revolt. Liu Xiu should be the Son of Heaven. This Liu Xiu is Liu Xiu of Nanyang! Cai Shaogong said with a smile.

"I'm a new dynasty horse, how can this be?" Wu Han cried.

"But you can't fight for the tiger here anymore!" Cai Shaogong cried.

"I always thought that Wang Mang was a virtuous king. Unexpectedly, he is just a faint king! Wu Han cried.

He thought to himself: I'm still being Wang Mang's eagle dog, am I sorry for the people?

"It's okay, General Wu, you can wait for the opportunity now, uprising! The collapse of the new dynasty is already in sight. Wang Mang is just struggling to support himself. If it weren't for the million-strong army of the new dynasty that could last for a while, the new dynasty would have perished long ago! ”

Cai Shaogong cried.

Subsequently, Wu Han still rode a fast horse to Jiuquan!

Cai Shaogong looked at his distant back and said to himself: "Wu Han, why are you still obsessed? Wang Mang may not be for himself, but his steps are too big. The policy of the new dynasty is too new. The people can't accept it! ”

On the way to Jiuquan on horseback, Wu Han thought to himself: Is Wang Mang a generation of Ming monarchs? If he was just a careerist, why would he be so frugal?

Is he really just doing it for the world to see?

Is he just trying to be the emperor?

That's not right! After Wang Mang became the emperor, he was not too extravagant! The curtains in the palace haven't been changed for many years!

So, what is Wang Mang trying to do?

Wang Mang is actually more like an artist, on the picture scroll of the new dynasty, swaying his own shocking creativity!

"I can't live this day, the tax burden is too heavy. However, the income is not as good as it is year after year. If we continue like this, we're afraid we're going to starve to death! The street picker cried.

Wu Han looked at the strangulation marks on his body and the wrinkles on his face, and thought: This may be the voice of tens of millions of people in the new dynasty today!

Your Majesty! Why are you so naïve? Aren't you almost in your sixtieth year? Don't you know anything about the people's suffering?

Your sword coin to replace the five-baht coin is simply a disaster for the country and the people!

It's no wonder, you were originally a noble child, and in your eyes, the people have something to eat!

If so, if the new dynasty really falls, what will I do?

Wu Han stood in place, looking at the mountains in the distance......