This feeling of timidity becomes worse the more the more the car moves forward.

At first, I just heard the sound, which was very noisy. Going forward, you can see the clues outside the glass window of the chariot.

On both sides of the road, there are all people.

Even when Emperor Hongzhi visited the five major camps, he had never seen such a sea of ​​people.

Fortunately, these people did not rush onto the road, but were on the side of the road in a regular manner. Although they were crowded, they never took a step forward.

The officials who followed him were scared.

They suffered even more impacts outside the imperial carriage. When they saw the endless abortion of people, they were numb and their scalp was numb.

Even Liu Jian had a tragic expression.

If anyone is unruly and rushes onto the road and causes chaos, this countless crowds will flood His Majesty and himself. Once it loses control, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But now, the officers and soldiers in their hands are not enough.

Even if the three thousand camps and five major camps are allocated together, it will only cause greater chaos.

Liu Jianxin was about to jump into his throat.

Finally, these people became clearer, with each other's faces, some honest and promising, some desperately impacting the region.

The young and powerful victims were arranged in front of the students.

The victims along the road were carefully selected by the students. These people usually performed well and had the strength. They formed a wall of people and fought their best to avoid being dispersed by the crowd.

At every small distance, students are there to deal with emergencies at any time.

Before organizing, the students must ensure that the information is not airtight and never disclose it. They will not issue a notice until seven days ago. This will lead to the fact that even if someone is planning to make a mistake and wants to arrange it, it will be too late.

Without careful preparation, you can't even get in.

Because every group, those who can enter here are very familiar with each other in the group, the students are aware of each other, and the students are led by the team to enter the field. On the outermost side, there are special patrol teams, which are reliable candidates selected from the group.

The young Zhao Mu is a member of the group responsible for the protection.

More than 90 households in the group selected eleven people. The selected people were so excited. Zhao Mu was young, but he knew what was happening nearby.

He was very grateful to the opportunity given to him by the students. Now he could not drive to apply for an apprenticeship, because he was still two years away, and a small literacy class was established in the group, where an old man who could barely read and write could teach some basic methods of reading and writing. Occasionally, the students would also serve as teachers.

Before they were sixteen years old, they provided some simple food in the literacy class, especially for orphans like him, who would have special care. The students' duty was to solve the trouble and let them come to this unfamiliar environment and not be at a loss. They are both fathers and mothers. For example, a few days ago, the students in this group went to a garment workshop and asked for some scraps of materials. The scraps were not worth much, and the workshop owners were too lazy to spend time and wasting their labor to reprocess them. These students from Xishan Academy, even though they looked poor, the workshop owners often maintained a respect deep down. Even if they did not have respect, you would always be afraid that there would be a guy named Fang Jifan.

After getting the scraps, he organized some women from this group to sew. So Zhao Mu put on his new clothes. Zhao Mu was very happy in his new clothes. He saw the mighty imperial guards coming from afar, and began to gesture to Dasha beside him.

Dasha is the person with the most voice in the group.

According to the students' rules, the people in the group listened to his voice and did as they did.

This group is at the front end of the team.

When a team of Jinwu guards rode a tall horse over, they saw the imperial carriage, which was carved beams and painted buildings. The carriage was extremely huge, like a moving small house.

At this moment, Dasha's voice was like a casserole, and he screamed: "Long live my emperor!"

Then, Dasha stood there and wanted to shout something.

Zhao Mu tucked his sleeves, Da silly, stop shouting, kneel down.

Dasha finally reacted, and he clicked and knelt down.

So... more than 90 households and more than 200 people in this group shouted together: "Long live my emperor.

Then, they all bowed to the ground.

These guys have put all their strength into it.

A loud roar was like thunder on the ground.

Suddenly, even the horses that Yi was driving were frightened, a little frightened, and started to whine.

All the officials surrounded by the imperial carriage were frightened to the point of looking earth.

What they didn't expect was that this was just the beginning, not the end.

The first group bowed, and the second group, more than 100 households in the latter part, also shouted: "Long live my emperor."

This sound is higher and higher than the waves, and countless people are like waves in the sea.

The sound formed a huge wave, and it was like a flame, rushing straight into the sky, as if at this moment, even the nine heavens were filled with this sound.

This sound is everywhere for Emperor Hongzhi.

In the imperial carriage, he held Zhu Zaimo's hand and was frightened at first.

Especially the roar of Dasha's flat ground made his face pale.

He grabbed Zhu Zaimo's hand.

Zhu Zaimo just laughed, "A young man, I will never know how to die."

Then, Emperor Hongzhi gradually calmed down, and then he was surprised and surprised on his face.

He is the emperor and has worked diligently for decades. He knows so much, what does this mean?

Even if the local parents leave the country and the memorials claim to be sent to the people, in fact, there are only dozens or hundreds of local gentry and scholars gather together to take an umbrella of the people. In this way, the people are "filled with the road" and reluctant to leave.

But now...

call……

He let out a long sigh.

How many people are there?

Outside the car, there was endless sound of long live.

He tried hard to approach the glass window. Outside the glass window, there were a group of real people. Their skin was dark and their teeth were even black and yellow. Even if people put on new clothes because of such days, they could not hide the "poverty" in the new clothes.

And in the next moment.

Emperor Hongzhi's heart almost jumped out.

His scalp was numb and he felt indescribable. This... was what the real emperor should look like.

The people are happy, long live the joy.

Compared to rushing far away to Mount Tai, Emperor Hongzhi felt that the so-called Mount Tai was too small. So small that Emperor Hongzhi has now felt that Fengshan has become something that is not worth boasting about.

And all this in front of him... is enough to make Emperor Hongzhi boast about his whole life. There are emperors like this in all dynasties? Even if it was Qin Emperor and Han Wu, had such insights.

The wise kings of all generations, I have hung them up and beat them.

Taizu of this dynasty expelled the Tartars and restored the Central Plains, which made Yanyun land, which had been in the nearly thousand years, recovered together, leaving Yanyun land without any more barbarians. It has been 150 years since then, but...

Of course, Emperor Hongzhi did not continue, but they were their ancestors.

The imperial carriage is still passing through, and countless crowds are still unable to see the end.

Zhu Zaimo took Grandpa the Emperor's hand and said, "Big Father, these people are praising Dafa."

This is fine if you don't say it.

Say...

From the pride, Emperor Hongzhi suddenly felt his eyes a little wet.

This kind of feeling is difficult to move the emperor.

But Emperor Hongzhi is different.

When he was young, he experienced too many ups and downs in his life. His biological mother was also killed. He was carefully cared for by an unknown person. He grew up in turmoil and stormy ways. He had seen the ugliness of the palace during the Chenghua period and the reign of his father. Because of this, he was inspiring since childhood and wanted to become a wise ruler of a generation.

Therefore, after ascending the throne, he worked tirelessly to review memorials from morning to night every day. Others met with ministers and discussed national affairs every three days. He felt that it was not enough, so he changed it to one day and one day. In this way, he still felt that the matter was not fully understood. So he simply changed it to one day and three days, meeting countless people every day, and was never perfunctory about each memorial. He was afraid that his mistakes would lead to wrong things. Any possible omission could destroy many people.

He persisted for decades.

What is the purpose?

Can't explain clearly.

Perhaps he hopes that he will not be like the previous emperor; perhaps, deep down, he really longs to govern a peaceful world and let countless people live and work in peace and contentment. But here, why don’t he want to leave a name in history and be admired by future generations? Even... if you talk about selfishness, you will definitely hope that the Ming Dynasty can be stable and that your descendants can be protected by themselves and will be worry-free from now on.

And now...

Over the past decades, he has been depressed, setbacks, and many mistakes. He even sometimes wonders what the meaning of his persistence is. In this world, there are still holes and holes, but not the same. Is the improvement of the lives of the common people limited?

only…………

At this moment, Emperor Hongzhi's tears were rolling in his eyes, and finally, the tears fell down unscrupulously.

The hot tears flowed down one by one, and he finally realized that all this... was worth it.

Isn’t this world accumulating a lot of things, or isn’t it accumulating over the years of adulthood?

Emperor Hongzhi certainly understood that in this praise of Long Live My Emperor, there will inevitably be elements that the people are instigated by others.

But at this moment, he believed that the long live our emperor they shouted was still from the heart.

Seeing that the emperor's grandfather cried, Zhu Zaimo took the handkerchief and gave it to Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi took it and wiped the tears. A lot of hair had grown between his temples. When he cried, he was like an old man in his twilight years. He couldn't help but say, "Okay, OK, that's great."

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