The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Emperor Hongzhi even said three good words.

Zhu Zaimo could understand the feelings of the grandfather and said: "I heard from my teacher that if you are a gentry, it is difficult to satisfy their appetite. If you let him have a thousand acres of land, he will want more; It ’s easy to satisfy them. Give them a meal, a few liters of food, let them go through the hardships, they can let them die, and thank them. In the past, Sun Chen did n’t believe it, but now ... I probably understand what this means. Now. "

Emperor Hongzhi wiped his tears and nodded slowly: "Yes, you are right, you remember your teacher's words."

Outside the car, when the imperial vehicle traveled halfway, the momentum became more and more violent, and the countless long live voice broke through the clouds.

At the beginning, many victims were only organized by students.

But here, I saw the emperor's car.

The tradition of imperial power for thousands of years is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Moreover, the emperor Hongzhi was in power, even if they knew that when the peace was going on today, the people would still be in peace. Although the people were still suffering, it was not as good as before.

They also knew a little or two about the rumours of the emperor Hongzhi diligent in politics.

What's more, in the desperation of the catastrophe, then the government began to give them a glimmer of hope, countless people, for their survival, transfer and migration of them, supply them with rations along the way, send people among them, settle down They built a dining hall, built a school, built a medical hall, recommended work to them, and released bedding to them. This pile of things is in front of them, and it is memorable at this moment. I want to come at this time. This is not a life-saving. What is Eun?

So, many people are also immersed in it, saying that the prince and Qi Guogong are working, and the students of Xishan Academy have also helped a lot. In the final analysis, it is not the emperor who has compassion for the small people. Does the endless amount of money let everyone tide over the difficulties together?

Many people are weeping.

From the beginning, the uniform shouting began to become sobbing and hysterical.

Under this emotion, some people couldn't help but thump their chests, and some people began to try to push forward excitedly.

Fortunately, there are enough people to stabilize the situation.

But this scene, but a little out of control, countless people, one after another, worshipped one after another, got up and worshipped again.

Zhu Houzhao rode a horse, walked ahead, looked at this scene, and couldn't help but slap his tongue. He turned back subconsciously and glanced at the royal car. The father and emperor were in the car, and I don't know what it was like. Next time, Zhu Houzhao looked after Fang Jifan, With emotion: "Lao Fang, you still have a way."

Fang Jifan was heavy in his heart. When he came to this world, he made a volunteer to change this world and make this world a better place. Today ... He heard my long live my emperor, why is he not grateful to himself?

The eldest husband is alive, but he has no merit in the world. If it is good for the country, it is not dead even though it is dead.

In addition to the two hundred deaths, it is worth discussing, the rest, Fang Jifan did.

He took a deep breath and was moved, but could not let Zhu Houzhao look down, and smiled at Zhu Houzhao: "Where, where, this is nothing. His Royal Highness Prince is also very powerful. The sweater is so well woven that no one can reach it."

This was a little irony, Fang Jifan was used to fighting Zhu Houzhao.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Houzhao didn't know if he didn't hear the harsh word of knitting sweater, but his eyes lit up, and he laughed: "You are right, this palace is not only knitting sweaters, this palace will ... "

The words behind him were overwhelmed by the violent cries.

Anyway, Fang Jifan was too lazy to listen.

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The princes were shocked when they were around.

Liu Jian looked at his eyes in amazement, and heard the trembling voices.

At first, he thought that this might be ... it was the prince planning behind his back, intentionally doing it.

He couldn't help thinking that the prince was still quite capable.

But next, he saw that face, and that hysterical, almost hoarse voice, Liu Jian's heart shook.

These emotions ... are true.

It is absolutely impossible to falsify.

Suddenly, he was heavy in his heart.

what is this?

This is what the people want.

His Majesty Feng Zhan has been doing this for several months. In the past few months, what did His Highness do?

Behind him, Li Dongyang and Xie Qian glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in the eyes of each other.

Xiao Jing couldn't understand it. He couldn't understand it. This black and white crowd, with hundreds of thousands of people here, could be organized. What's scary is that the emotions they broke out had no false elements at all.

This is from the heart, and there is no more truth.

The hundred officials have their own concerns, some are complicated, some are thoughtful, and some people are paled by this scene.

Every step they walked, as if the thighs were filled with lead, very heavy, and with the sound of cheering, they naturally thought of the words in many four books and five classics.

This ... is the people!

Zeng Jie was in the crowd. He had always weighed whether he had moved his majesty and whether he should continue to increase his weight. But now, he stared dumbfounded at all of this, and the whole person shuddered.

A kind of spontaneous fear deep in his heart filled his body.

His Royal Highness ... This is the arrangement of His Royal Highness.

Hundreds of thousands of people, His Royal Highness Prince Ren was at his mercy, but he was as happy as he was.

The most important thing is that they sing in unison to your majesty rain and grace, this ...

Ruined.

Zeng Jie's head was dazed, suddenly dizzy, and his eyes were black.

And several colleagues around him, who had been walking with him, unconsciously, began to hurry up and seemed to deliberately drop him.

Like avoiding the **** of plague, everyone tried their best to avoid him, even if he was breathing an air with him, they felt as if they were going to behead.

Subconsciously, Zeng Jie looked at Xiao Jing beside the Yuche.

He panicked and quickly stepped forward: "Grandpa Xiao, Grandpa Xiao ..."

He shyly wanted to shout. Zeng Jie felt that he should discuss with Grandpa Xiao himself, how to turn things around and see if there is still room.

But Xiao Jingli ignored him.

Zeng Jie was more anxious and shouted again, causing other people's attention.

This time, Xiao Jing almost wanted to kill. He looked back and looked at Zeng Jie like a knife.

Zeng Jie was frightened by this look and took a subconscious step back.

"Go away!" Xiao Jing warned him.

Grandpa Xiao ...

Zeng Jie was about to cry. How could this get away? He was following Xiao Jing step by step. At this time, he would be like a person who fell into the water and would n’t swim. Straw?

Xiao Jing was confused, could this guy want to pull himself into the water?

Xiao Jing's face was miserable, and he was desperately planning in his head.

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To more than a thousand steps.

Suddenly, it was like rehearsing.

A team of people began to appear in the road.

Headed by old man.

Life has been rare in the seventies.

In this era, people who can live to the age of 70 can be described as rare. In history, an emperor of the later generations held a banquet for thousands of people. The people who were over 65 years old for the government and the people, and the people who could attend the banquet were only two thousand Just people.

Most of the victims are poor people, and even fewer people can reach this age.

A total of six old men headed, and they took to the street, followed by a group of little girls and old ladies.

These six people, all with white hair, and the surname headed by Zheng, called Zheng Qing. He is already bald, and there are only sparse white beards under his jaw. He walks on the road, leaning on a stick and trembling slightly.

An old house where a treasure.

This means that in this era, it is extremely difficult to feed an elderly person, so people not only have respect for those with a long life, but also respect those who have elderly people at home.

The car stopped abruptly.

At this time, the long live voice gradually weakened.

In the group, liaisons like Zhao Mu kept reminding them.

The groups are careful not to shout again.

...

Xiao Jing was beside the car. At this moment, his heart was extremely complicated.

It was still the prince and Qi Guogui playing, and old man came out.

Xiao Jing's heart is desperate.

He lightly knocked on the door of the carriage and said, "Your Majesty, there is an old man in the front, worship in the road."

Old man ...

Emperor Hongzhi was shocked.

The dynasty ruled the world with filial piety and was the emperor of the world.

Therefore, respecting the elderly and respecting the elderly are things that the emperor must do.

Emperor Hongzhi did not dare to neglect and ordered the team to stop.

Then, Xiao Jing opened the door.

This way, although it was poorly equipped, the emperor Hongzhi could get off the car, and at the moment when the toe fell to the ground, the emperor Hongzhi still subconsciously adjusted the entire dress.

As long as I knew it, it was time to wear a crown of heaven and a crown.

It seems regretful to wear only a casual dress.

Emperor Hongzhi looked up, and the hundred officials came to salute in front of the car door.

Emperor Hongzhi did not look at them and raised his eyes.

As soon as he saw the emperor got out of the car.

In the group, the liaison officers began to command.

All groups pay attention and salute.

Hula! Thousands of people fell down, like the wind blowing the wheat waves, and countless heads fell.

"Long live my emperor!"

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were red again.

He took a deep breath, and it was absolutely rude.

He winked at Xiao Jing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Xiao Jing was in a trance, but didn't respond.

Under these eyes, Emperor Hongzhi was most emphatic in courtesy and rituals. When I thought of it, at this time, Xiao Jing had actually fallen off the chain.

He was slightly angry.

After Xiao Jingshen came back, he saw that Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were a little wrong, and he reacted. He immediately shouted in his throat: "Fat body, Your Majesty has a purpose, Zhu Qing does not need to be rude."

His voice can be communicated not far away.

But the people nearby got up one after another.

When other people saw this, they naturally set off. This huge momentum shocked them.

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