Chapter 596 Game
Chapter 596 Game
This frightened the other emperors and the people were also very confused.
"Actually, Senior Wang Mang, your fate was not so tragic. I have already told you all about your deeds. You died at the age of 69. If you had not been killed, you might have lived longer," Li Wu looked at Wang Mang with sympathy. Wang Mang's body was divided up and his head was collected until more than two hundred years later, when it was burned in a fire in Luoyang.
Wang Mang was already trembling a little, and could barely stand. He pointed at himself and said, "Little Immortal, you said that my situation is not miserable enough, then what is miserable enough?"
He was also confused. It seemed that being an emperor was not that easy. In fact, it was not necessary to be an emperor, right?
Suddenly he missed modern times again, but it was a pity that the little immortal couldn't help him go back. If possible, he would naturally be willing to go back instead of staying there.
"Hehe, this, actually Song Lizong is better. His head was even made into a wine glass," Li Wu covered his mouth and looked at a few people.
Sure enough, the three of them were struck by lightning. No, who is this unlucky guy?
Song Lizong, Song?
"Little immortal, am I the emperor of the Song Dynasty?" Zhao Kuangyin asked uncertainly. Who is this Song Lizong and why is he so miserable?
Li Wu nodded, "The fifth emperor of the Song Dynasty."
In front of the sky, Song Lizong felt like the sky was falling. No, what hatred or resentment was there? Would they dare to use his head as a wine glass? They?
The Song Dynasty did not perish in his hands, so how could it be that Song Lizong felt as if the sky had fallen and fell to the ground.
The ministers wanted to comfort him but didn't know how. If it were them, they would not be able to accept such a thing. They all wanted to be buried in peace, how could this be possible?
It's so terrible, so terrible.
The entire barrage was discussing this. Everyone was afraid of what would happen to their bodies after they died. This was too horrible. They had arranged tombs for themselves, and it would be fine if they were dug up by future generations, but they also had to let people see them. They didn't know what to say anymore.
"Phew, after this comparison, I feel much more comfortable," Wang Mang said, earning a big eye roll from Zhao Kuangyin.
"I offer a toast to Senior Wang Mang," Li Wu said, raising his glass, "You are welcome, little immortal."
"Then let me talk about your achievements and faults, Senior Wang Mang.
In politics, Mr. Wang Mang was retired during the reign of Emperor Ai of Han, but later returned to the center of power, expanded your party and gained the support of many people.
After you, Mr. Wang Mang, established the Xin Dynasty, you implemented a series of reform measures, trying to solve the social problems of the time through these reforms.
In terms of land reform, you, Mr. Wang Mang, implemented the "Wang Tian Order" in an attempt to restore the public ownership of land of the Zhou Dynasty.
Currency reform, Senior Wang Mang, you invented multiple currencies and wanted to regulate the economy through this complex currency.
Senior Wang Mang, you also established many systems to relieve the poverty, including setting up public warehouses to provide relief to disaster victims in years of famine and establishing hospitals to treat patients.
Senior Wang Mang, you also attached great importance to education, promoted Confucianism, and established the Imperial College.
In fact, you are just too anxious. Many of your reforms are too advanced. If you take your time, you may succeed," Li Wu said. Wang Mang nodded, "I will do it, little immortal."
"It is your fault, Senior Wang Mang, that the reform failed, which led to social unrest. How can we describe this reform? If the reform is good, then it is a benefit. If the reform fails, it will cause unrest.
There have been many people who have attempted reform in history, but not many have succeeded.
You abolished the Wuzhu coin and issued turtle coins and shell coins, which led to economic chaos and brought great instability to society.
The reforms were also strongly opposed by the nobles. Your policies increased the burden on the people. Large-scale construction projects, extravagant spending, and launching wars aggravated social unrest and the suffering of the people.
In short, the measures you took, Senior Wang Mang, had both good and bad sides. "If the reform had been successful, that would have been great. But if the reform had failed, a series of drawbacks would have emerged.
"Thank you, little immortal," Wang Mang smiled bitterly. He felt that as a time traveler, he should be the protagonist and have the aura of a protagonist. However, he was actually a supporting role. Wang Mang looked at Liu Xiu, and it turned out that this guy was the protagonist, the biological son of Heaven.
He was not convinced. He was a time traveler, but he was not able to defeat a native. Well, after all, this native was the son of God. It was normal that he could not defeat him, but Wang Mang just could not accept it.
It would be fine if he traveled through time and space without doing anything earth-shattering, but he even became a stepping stone. Who can he complain to?
Liu Xiu naturally knew that Wang Mang was looking at him, and he just looked at Wang Mang provocatively, with an expression as if saying, if you don't agree, come and fight me!
Wang Mang rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him. He was an old man now, and Liu Xiu was also an old man. The two of them were more than a hundred years old in total. They didn't need to fight each other and make a fool of themselves.
The main reason is that I’m afraid of hurting myself. After all, I’m not young anymore.
"I would also like to offer a glass to you, little immortal," Wang Mang said, and then he picked up the glass and drank happily.
Li Wu and others also started drinking.
"Little immortal, I see the weather is very good today, so it's time to go out. I want electronic products and I want to play games. I think you won't refuse me," Wang Mang said. He became itchy when talking about games. He was a deep game enthusiast. Without games, what was the meaning of life?
Liu Xiu and Zhao Kuangyin looked at each other. Game?
Are they the ones that the immortal took those traders to play before?
They were quite interested and were not picky. They would go wherever the fairy told them to go.
Since I have never been there, I want to go.
"You want to play games?" Li Wu looked at Wang Mang and asked, "I wonder what games did you play in the past, Senior Wang Mang?"
"Oh, don't mention it. My era was so backward. I can't compare with the little immortal. I could only play some mobile games," Wang Mang felt a little nostalgic when he thought about it.
"Mobile games. Actually, I also play a little bit of games, but I'm not very good at it," Li Wu said this with a guilty conscience. Not only is she not good at it, it's just like what others said, even a chicken pecking at some rice would play it better than her.
After practicing hard, alas, I am still a bad player. I am often scolded, but I can’t win. I feel wronged???
Seeing Li Wu's guilty look, Wang Mang could naturally guess that he was a member of the Immortal Crippled Clan.
But there’s nothing strange about it, not everyone can play games.
"Little Immortal, is this game the same as the previous ones?" Liu Xiu asked. If it was those games, he really wanted to play them. Even though he was already over forty, he still felt that he was very young.
He refuses to admit that he's old.
"No, no," Li Wu shook his head. "Well, how should I put it? I play it on my phone or computer. Well, let me show you how to play it," Li Wu said, picking up the tablet and opening the game he often plays. "I play it with these. This is the game I play most often. It's a multiplayer tower-pushing game."
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