What does it mean to have 500,000 people online in a live broadcast room?
In the live broadcast room tonight, the most popular one is only 800,000 people!
This is still the cumulative number of people online!
"Hurry up and change!"
After leaving a sentence, Han Ping hurriedly entered the live broadcast room.
There were no surprises, the screen was completely dark.
After seven or eight minutes, there was movement gradually. The scene was covered with snowflakes, and only Qiao Ye's sarcastic voice could be heard.
"It is said that the poison of a tiger is not enough to eat its seeds, but you are better than a tiger!"
"You forced your fourth son, Wang Lin, to death. I'm afraid you didn't expect that the only remaining third son, Wang An, was frightened to death that night after hearing that Wang Lin was dead!"
"You, the majestic king of a country, have just fulfilled the king's curse before his death, and you will never be the next one!"
Wang Mang's face was ashen, and there was no prince in the new dynasty. This matter was also his biggest worry!
Now that he was being torn open by Qiao Ye, the pain was also unbearable!
"Yes, I killed several of my sons, but none of them died for a crime. Is it possible that I will slaughter my children without any evidence!?"
"The emperor breaks the law and is guilty of the same crime as the common people. Is it possible that my son can cause trouble and ignore the law?"
"I killed my relatives out of righteousness. Is it possible that I am still a sinner?"
Hearing this, Qiao Ye frowned slightly. On the surface, this old fox seemed to be furious and irrational, but in fact, he was confusing the truth with lies and was very shrewd.
In a few words, the crime of parricide was overturned, and he gained a reputation as a righteous man who killed his relatives.
"From the perspective of a minister and a ruler, apart from the purpose of killing his son, your Wang Mang's righteousness in killing relatives is naturally worthy of respect."
"But don't forget, you are also a father!"
"It is the fault of a son not to teach his father. All three sons have committed crimes. Instead of reflecting on your own teachings, you have shirked your responsibility. This is a serious crime!"
"As a minister, he seeks power and usurps the throne. He treats the Holy One as a puppet. The following offenders should be killed!"
"As a ruler, if you ignore the hunger and poverty of the people and act on your own will, you should be killed!"
"As a father, if you don't teach your children well, you poison the tiger and eat the child, you don't know how to reflect, you should be killed!"
"You have played three identities in this life, but none of them have acted with integrity. Do you think today's trial is right or wrong?"
The more Qiao Ye spoke, the more excited he became, almost getting in Wang Mang's face before he suddenly realized his gaffe.
After the live broadcast room was replaced with a new server, the number of people was once again full, and the staff had to devote themselves to busy work again.
"This anchor is so awesome. He can broadcast history to this extent, which is much better than those who twist their waists and butts!"
"Who says it's not the case? I just watched a paragraph and it made my blood boil. I never thought that such a person in history could become an emperor."
"Stop talking, hurry up and finish your work and I'll go over and have a look..."
No one knew about the chatter of the backstage staff. At this moment, the comment area was filled with apologetic barrage.
It turned out that someone had just posted a short video. The person held up his ID card and apologized to Qiao Ye by his real name, hating himself for coming to troll people indiscriminately.
With this dear friend setting a precedent, more and more water friends started to self-reflect and began to apologize to Qiao Ye in the live broadcast room, which led to what it looks like now.
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"No matter how you frame me, I will always be me, I am the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven above millions of people!"
In the picture, Wang Mang was driven almost crazy by Qiao Ye's repeated reprimands, with a ferocious face and gnashing teeth. His true face must be revealed.
Qiao Ye frowned.
"The historian is my historian. He must write whatever I tell him to write!"
The live broadcast room once again went crazy with these words from Wang Mang.
"Damn it, is Wang Mang really like this in history? Is the actor going too far?"
"The guy upstairs doesn't want to be asked about the family tree, so just shut up."
“Not an exaggeration at all!”
"Wang Mang was born as a Confucian official. He made his fortune through coups and conspiracies. It would be no exaggeration to say that he is a traitor who only shows off his thoughts. It is normal to behave like this."
Qiao Ye sighed helplessly.
"The government of the Han Dynasty was corrupt, and people's minds changed. If the people in the world say you are the Duke of Zhou, then you are the Duke of Zhou. If they say you are Yao and Shun, you are Yao and Shun. But now the world says you are Jie and Zhou, then you are Jie and Zhou."
"Perhaps the history books have mixed praise and criticism for me, but as long as there is one person who rectifies my name, I will be a hero, a wise king, and a loving father!"
Qiao Ye's heart trembled.
I have to say that what Wang Mang said is correct.
Until now, many people still don't know about his crimes. They only know that he has advanced ideas and is diligent in reform.
But what the world doesn’t know is that there are reforms and there are reforms.
What is being changed is the rules, what is being changed is human lives!
It is precisely because they were born at the wrong time that they could say these words. If it were their lives that were punished, how many people would be willing to do so?
"I don't know where you are from, but it seems that I have supporters where you are, hahahaha..."
Listening to Wang Mang's sarcastic laugh, Qiao Ye couldn't hold back and started laughing too.
"Why are you laughing?" Wang Mang was a little confused.
"I laugh at your ignorance and your patheticness!" Qiao Ye said coldly, "Not everyone knows the true history, even if they want to mislead history under the guidance of thoughtful people."
"But as long as there is one person who knows the true history, that is history!"
Qiao Ye's words were sonorous, and his mood suddenly became clear.
"Since Your Majesty understands what the people will be like in future generations, how about your Majesty knowing what you will look like after your death?"
"Your Majesty's head was first hung in Wan City and cast aside by all the people, and then was treasured by successive royal families. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"I'm afraid no emperor in the world will ever enjoy this kind of courtesy."
Wang Mang's face looked a little ugly. He could guess that he would be killed by the rebels, but he never thought that he would not live in peace even after death!
As if knowing that Wang Mang didn't believe it, Qiao Ye snapped his fingers again, and the scene changed instantly.
This time there was a huge crowd and it was extremely noisy, but under the tower, a head was hanging quietly in the air.
The people fought to beat him, and some even cut out his tongue and ate him alive in front of everyone!
Wang Mang's face was expressionless and he entered the ice cave.
"Impossible, impossible, I am the emperor, I..."
"Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty and was despised by all dynasties. I beheaded him to do justice for heaven. Through all dynasties, the person who gets your head means that he has been destined by destiny."
"It seems that His Majesty's head has the same purpose as the Imperial Seal. To a certain extent, this can be regarded as one that will last forever, hahahaha!"
Amidst Qiao Ye's merciless ridicule, the scene was turbulent, and Wang Mang was placed on a guillotine.
"I was wrong, the sinner Wang Mang knows his crime!"
At this moment, this man truly realized what a sinner was. Of course, perhaps more than anything, he just wanted to leave a small life.
Qiao Ye waved his hand gently, the knife fell, and the screen suddenly disappeared, leaving only a sigh.
"As you said, there are many people who will be covered in dust in future generations, but those who have clear eyesight will be even more so!" This chapter has been completed!