But so what?

These people have nothing to do with him, and even if they die, he will not feel guilty for each other.

Seeing that the other party still hadn't repented of anything, Cui Haoran roared, "Your life, your family's life is life, isn't their life their life?" ”

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Cui Haoran suddenly found that this would make his heart more thorough.

"They will choose to follow you, not because of your appeal, nor because of your ability, but because Xiao Yu makes them the emperor in their hearts. See for yourself, how many of these people have been favored by Xiao Yu in this snow disaster? If it weren't for Xiao Yu winning the hearts of the people, would you be able to summon them? Yes? ”

Imperial power.

Although Cui Haoran didn't believe this in his heart, he couldn't stop the world from believing it.

Xiao Yu's surname is Xiao, and he is the heir of the emperor, and this alone is a height that he will not be able to reach in his life.

Xiao Yu only needs to hook his fingers, the Wang family, the Xing family, the Wei family, and countless forces are willing to go forward for him. It only takes a walk among the refugees for the people of the world to be grateful to Dade, and the literati will sing his praises.

And what about him Cui Haoran? Even if you do more things for the people and seek more benefits, in the end, the credit will only accumulate to the person in charge, and it has nothing to do with him Cui Haoran. And he also wants to be grateful to the superior for giving him this space to show.

The laws of this world have never been fair, and the values of people have never been the same.

If Xiao Yu was in his situation at that time, he only had two battalions of soldiers and horses in his hands...... The people of the capital should automatically form a human wall for him to defend against the army and save his life.

However, Cui Haoran thought clearly at this time, and he didn't feel how wronged he was.

He can do anything for the sake of power, even betray the interests of the Zhou State and cooperate with the enemy country, and even disregard the lives of the people in the world, but Xiao Yu will not.

The people are the foundation of the king.

Therefore, Xiao Yu is a king, and he is a hero.

The difference between the two of them is heaven and earth, clouds and mud.

"Then why are you rebelling?"

After talking about it for a long time, the student suddenly understood a little.

And that's—

Cui Haoran himself also knew that he was unpopular with the people, there were not enough soldiers and horses in his hands, and rashly rebelling against the king would only end up in a sad end, but he still made such a decision. The student was a little confused, this is a rebellion, Cui Haoran doesn't want to, can others force him to fail?

Cui Haoran replied, "The old man rebelled, naturally because he wanted to be the emperor. ”

There is nothing wrong with this. He did have that idea, even if it was the way it was now.

It's good that I can finally say something that has been suppressed in my heart for a long time.

"Cui thief!" The student scolded.

Cui Haoran hooked his lips and smiled, "I am indeed Cui Thief, but at this moment, you are in the hands of the old man." Whether it is dead or alive, it only takes a word from the old man. I am a sword, you are a fish, what should you do? ”

The student's heart was slightly flustered, and the corners of his eyebrows moved, but his face still looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"But it's just a death!" The student said loudly, "After I die, I will have my own Danqing to leave in the annals of history, what is there to be afraid of, so afraid!" ”

Before coming, the worst plan he made was to die under Cui Haoran's knife, but when this moment really came, he was also flustered.