As far as the eye can see, the houses are dilapidated and the people are in rags.

Many people gathered on the street.

But no one is young.

They were all scrawny.

Or lame or crippled.

Even the body has its own imperfections.

It's hard to find someone who looks relatively healthy.

Even across the screen.

You can almost feel the aura of decay on their bodies.

The candle of life is almost burning out in their bodies.

Only a short section left.

Now it can only sway with the wind.

There is always a risk of burning out

"No, this setting is too real, right?"

"And this actor, do you want to be so professional?"

"Not only is the styling and makeup on point, but the acting skills are also so awesome?"

"Damn, am I watching some blockbuster movie?"

In the barrage, the shocked audience burst into exclamations.

Lu Yu could see their barrage.

But he did not reply or communicate with them. He turned around and looked into the crowd.

Wearing a black and red imperial robe. A man came into Lu Yu's sight.

Although he had gray hair on his temples.

Although he was a little hunched over, his unparalleled temperament was still too easy to identify.

Emperor Liu Che.

He seemed to sense some kind of sight.

He turned his head slightly, He looked down at Lu Yu.

When he saw Lu Yu dressed in strange clothes, he didn't feel the slightest panic or curiosity. He had experienced too many dangers and turmoils in the battle for more than forty years. Nothing in the world could make him panic.

"Who are you?"

Lu Yu was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a calm and unhurried temperament.

Emperor Wu admired him a little.

So he spoke first.

"The younger generation, Lu Yu, has come two thousand years later to pay his respects to His Majesty Emperor Wu."

Lu Yu was dressed in casual clothes.

But he still clasped his hands and bowed to salute very seriously.

Emperor Wu was once his idol when he was young.

Now, the two emotions of worship and respect for his ancestors are combined.

Lu Yu's heart can't help but stir.

He What I don’t know is that the people watching his live broadcast room at this moment have completely held their breath.

Their eyes are wide open in disbelief.

They can’t bear to miss even a second of the picture.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Liu Che.

The man who has been implementing the word"strong man" throughout his life, The emperor who issued the strongest message of the times: Anyone who offends the powerful Han will be punished no matter how far away! The emperor who reigned for fifty-four years, spent forty-four years directly attacking the Xiongnu for three thousand miles, and promoted the power of the Han Dynasty for hundreds of years.

That monarch. A man who burned himself, fought for several generations, and eliminated the weak bones of the nation!

His lifelong killings and tyranny to the enemy.

Even though he was in two time and space, the audience still felt a strong sense of oppression!

"No, I'm not kidding. Where did you hire this actor? This look, this killing intent, is so amazing!"

"Have you noticed that our anchor also has something? Although he is so young, he can definitely handle the drama! The aura cannot be compared!"

"I'm going to enter the entertainment industry, I'm a rising star!"

"No, I'm a little over the top. Where is the chase button?"

"Eh? Don't tell me why there is no follow button!"

"Huh, stupid viewers are still in a hurry, like you"

"Smart viewers have silently turned on the recording function and will enjoy it again and again later. like me."

The barrage flew by, and it was very lively.

Lu Yu didn't look, he walked towards Emperor Wu.

The soldiers around tried to stop him.

Emperor Wu waved his hand to stop him.

"Are you from... two thousand years in the future?"

Liu Che looked at Lu Yu who came across from him and asked his doubts.

He was very old and somewhat deaf.

But this time, he thought he heard clearly because the young man's voice was very clear.

But right now That's why he had doubts.

When Lu Yu nodded,

Liu Che's expression remained unchanged.

It was unclear whether he believed it or not.

He just asked:

"Then tell me, after two thousand years, will I really be gone?"

"How did the people at that time evaluate me? You will definitely say...I am a tyrant, right?"

He looked directly into Lu Yu's eyes.

He wanted to find signs that this young man was playing tricks.

But he couldn't find any.

Lu Yu didn't even have the slightest hesitation or fear.

He nodded calmly, with his face as usual, and said calmly:

"The first question is, two thousand years later, the Han Dynasty is indeed gone."

"In fact, it doesn’t take as long as two thousand years"

"Second question, according to the records of His Majesty in later generations, you are indeed a tyrant."

"This is not someone’s subjective opinion, but...it is the fact"

"Emperor Liu Che went on a military rampage and emptied the fortunes of the Han Dynasty, which had been resting and recuperating for decades."

"Excessive taxation and extortion made the once happy Han people angry and resentful, and the people were in dire straits."

"The great development of weapons led to Emperor Wu's dynasty, and the population of the Chinese nation was halved."

"Cold and ruthless, killing children and wives, unable to see the warm part of human nature"

"The moodiness and anger make the civil and military officials and the common people tremble and be at a loss as to what to do."

"He was full-time and domineering, and used high-pressure policies to destroy the Han Dynasty with corpses everywhere and riddled with holes."

When Lu Yu said this, he also looked directly into Liu Che's eyes and said softly:

"Does your Majesty have any excuse for these six major crimes?"

"If there is no excuse, then he is not considered a tyrant?"

Lu Yu's words were like a bomb dropped into the sea.

The entire audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

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