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Emperor Hongzhi said three good words in a row.
Zhu Zaimo understood the emperor's grandfather's mood very well and said: "I heard from my mentor that if you are a gentry, it is difficult to satisfy their appetite. If you let him have thousands of acres of fertile land, he will want more; but the common people, It's easy to satisfy them. Give them a mouthful of rice or a few liters of food to tide them over, and you can make them heartbroken and grateful. In the past, Sun Chen didn't believe it, but now he roughly understands what this means. ¡±
Emperor Hongzhi wiped away his tears and nodded slowly: "Yes, you are right. Remember your teacher's words."
Outside the chariot, when the chariot was halfway through, the momentum became more and more fierce, and countless shouts of long live broke through the sky.
¡°At the beginning, many disaster victims were only organized by students.
But when I got here, I saw the emperor¡¯s chariot.
The tradition of imperial power for thousands of years is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
" And when Emperor Hongzhi was in power, even they knew that the world was peaceful and generally peaceful. Although the people were still living hard, they were not much better than before.
They also know a little bit about the rumors about Emperor Hongzhi's diligence.
What's more, after falling into the despair of the catastrophe, the government began to give them a glimmer of hope. Countless people moved and relocated them in order for them to survive, provided them with food rations along the way, and sent people to settle among them. They built a canteen, a school, a medical center, recommended jobs to them, and distributed bedding to them. All these things were happening right in front of them and were unforgettable. Thinking about it at this moment, this was not a way to save lives. Well, what is it?
As a result, many people were immersed in it, saying that the prince and the Duke of Qi were doing the hard work, and the students from Xishan Academy also helped a lot. But in the final analysis, it was not the emperor who took pity on the people and took out a few from the inner treasury. Will endless money and food allow everyone to tide over the difficulties together?
Many people were already crying.
From the beginning, the uniform shouting began to become choked and hysterical.
Under this emotion, some people could not help but beat their chests and feet, and some began to excitedly try to push forward.
Fortunately, there were enough personnel to stabilize the situation.
But this scene was a little out of control. Countless people bowed down one after another, stood up, and then bowed again.
Zhu Houzhao was riding a horse and walking in front. Looking at this scene, he couldn't help but smack his tongue. He turned back subconsciously and glanced at the chariot. His father was in the car. He didn't know how he felt. The next moment, Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan, He sighed with emotion: "Old Fang, you still have a way."
Fang Jifan felt heavy in his heart. When he came to this world, he made a determination to change the world and make it better. Today when he heard that my emperor lived long live, he was not grateful to himself.
When a real man is alive, he should establish an immortal reputation, serving the king at the top and protecting the people at the bottom. If it is beneficial to the country, even if you die a hundred times, you will not hesitate.
Except for the word "hundred deaths", which is worthy of discussion, Fang Jifan did the rest.
He took a deep breath and was a little moved, but he couldn't let Zhu Houzhao underestimate him. He smiled at Zhu Houzhao: "No, no, this is nothing. His Royal Highness is also very good. He can knit sweaters so well that no one can match him."
This is a small irony. Fang Jifan is used to attacking Zhu Houzhao.
But who would have expected that Zhu Houzhao didn't know whether he didn't hear the harsh word "knitting sweaters", but his eyes lit up and he laughed: "You are right, I don't know how to knit sweaters, I can also "
His next words were drowned by the surging shouts.
Fang Jifan didn¡¯t bother to listen anyway.
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All the officials around the emperor were shocked.
Liu Jian looked in front of him in astonishment and heard countless deafening shouts.
At first, he thought that maybe the prince was planning it behind his back and did it intentionally.
He couldn't help but think that the prince was quite capable.
But then, when he saw the faces and the hysterical, almost hoarse voices, Liu Jian was shocked.
These emotionsare real.
It is absolutely impossible to cheat.
His heart suddenly became heavy.
What's this?
This is what the people want.
Your Majesty has been enshrined for several months. In these few months, what did His Majesty the Crown Prince do to cause this public sentiment?
Behind them, Li Dongyang and Xie Qian looked at each other.??
Therefore, respecting and respecting the elderly is what the emperor must do.
Emperor Hongzhi did not dare to neglect and ordered the team to stop moving forward.
Then, Xiao Jing opened the car door.
Although the equipment was poorly equipped after this long journey, Emperor Hongzhi got out of the car and at the moment when his toes touched the ground under the gaze of thousands of people, Emperor Hongzhi still adjusted his clothes subconsciously.
¡°If I had known this, I should have come wearing a crown that reaches the sky and a crown.
Wearing only casual clothes, it seems a bit regretful.
Emperor Hongzhi raised his head, and all the officials came to the carriage door to salute.
Emperor Hongzhi did not look at them and raised his eyes.
As soon as he saw the emperor get out of the car.
In the group, the liaison officers began to give instructions.
Attention, all groups, salute.
????????????? Thousands of people prostrated themselves, like waves of wheat blown by the wind, and countless heads hung down.
"Long live my emperor!"
Emperor Hongzhi¡¯s eyes turned a little red again.
He took a deep breath, he must not be rude at this time.
He winked at Xiao Jing.
Xiao Jing was in a trance and did not respond.
Under the public gaze, Emperor Hongzhi was the most particular about etiquette. Who would have thought that at this time, Xiao Jing would actually lose his temper.
He was slightly angry.
When Xiao Jing came back from his wandering mind, he saw something was wrong in Emperor Hongzhi's eyes, and he realized what he was doing. He immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "Pingshen, your majesty has an order, and you don't need to be polite."
His voice can reach places that are not far away.
But the people nearby stood up one after another.
When other people saw this, they naturally started to move as well. This huge momentum was shocking.
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