On this day, because Emperor Zhu Youxiao of Ming Dynasty was about to leave Beijing, the people in the city woke up earlier than usual.

The old man Tang Youshan staggered towards the Imperial Road. His little granddaughter followed behind him, chanting with lanterns, and kept shouting: "Be careful, the eldest father, the emperor hasn't come out yet."

"Why!"

"Why!"

"Is the emperor here?"

Tang Youshan agreed, but his steps did not slow down, and his eyes kept patrolling the figures that appeared in the mist in front of him.

His little granddaughter replied, "Not yet."

At this time, the genius was in a daze. Zhu Youxiao, who was about to leave Beijing, was still sleeping soundly with Xinna's concubine, and he had not set off for the palace.

However, in the homes of the people outside the imperial city, all the women had started to make up and wash, and some of the washed women began to stick their heads out of the window and then retract, as if reporting timely news about whether the emperor had come out.

After the sky was a little brighter, the sun also climbed into the sky. When a red face was facing the capital, all the streets in the capital were covered with crowds, so dense that they could not see the specific face of a person, and the shadows were as if they were directly applied to dark pigments.

Although there were already a lot of people everywhere in the capital at this time, there was no breakfast vendor, and no shop opened its doors in advance to do business.

Everyone would rather not do business or make money than make money, and they would like to see the sage of the Emperor of Ming Dynasty and regard it as an event that cannot be missed.

Because the people are rich and their cultural level is improved, the Ming Dynasty has increased its interest in major events in the court, and the emperor Zhu Youxiao is naturally increased a lot.

For some elderly and middle-aged people who have experienced hunger and excessive exploitation, Zhu Youxiao is even more like their savior.

In addition, the court began to actively publicize the emperor's kindness to the people.

That's why the grand occasion of the people in the capital was dispatched to see the holy face.

It is not just women and children who put on new makeup and change into new clothes, hoping to show their most beautiful side on the day of the emperor's trip.

Even in fact, Zhu Youxiao may not necessarily see them.

And the others are also dressed up and traveling.

Even stingy or frugal people can make the whole family change into new clothes for the first time or give their employees a vacation.

"Before dawn, when it was dark, a soldier was dispatched. The sound was like an earthquake. It was estimated that they were all the most elite warriors in the empire! These soldiers were lined by the imperial road, just like an iron tower standing here, and then a row of iron towers went down, and a row of lights stretched directly to the imperial city."

"I saw it too. It was such a big battle. Just like the emperor's personal expedition back then, the outside of the city was covered with armor and could not see the edge."

...

As the people were talking, the rushing sound of horse hooves came again.

The discussions that followed one after another came to an abrupt end, and they all stretched their necks and looked towards the imperial city.

For a moment, many Jinyiwei came, all of whom were beautiful and beautiful, and were extremely majestic, and were patrolling around.

"Go and report, the fog has dissipated, it's sunny!"

"Yes! Report! The fog has dissipated, it's sunny!"

There was only a little sound of Jinyiwei riding horses in front of the Jinyiwei talking to each other, while the people around them were filled with streets and alleys, and they could be heard quietly, like clay sculptures.

It was not until a while later, after the applause was heard, and then the whip sounded, that the clay sculpture-like people began to move, whispering, full of excitement and excitement.

"Here you come!"

"It's really here!"

But because of this, the crowd began to surge.

On both sides of the imperial road, the tempered glass walls with chest heights were covered with people.

Some people called someone to step on my feet, some people called someone to touch my butt, and some people called someone to hit me.

There were constant curses and shouts, very noisy, like a downtown city.

Most people were squeezed so much that they could only look up at their heads, and the sun shone bright light down. When they felt the glare, they could only close their eyes and lower their heads without shining.

Yan Hongkui was standing on the roof of the academy with several classmates from the Royal Academy. Looking at the situation on the imperial road in the distance, he didn't have to squeeze it, but he was quite eager to urge his other classmates: "Yi Zhong, give me the telescope quickly, the emperor is here!"

"I'll look at it for a while!"

Lu Yizhong did not return the telescope to Yan Hongkui.

Yan Hongkui simply snatched it over: "Come on it!"

In the original history, the two were beheaded by the Qing rulers because of the Lu Liuliang's literary inquisition case.

But in this life, both of them became students of the Royal Academy under the influence of nationalist Lu Liuliang.

The country is still the same as before, but the current Chinese country has brought about the characters of the contemporaries of the times, which are far more lucky than those in history. What they see is not the situation where the barbarians steal the Chinese capital and have no helplessness, nor the tragic ending of writing history and writing books in order not to cut off culture.

With the vigorous music sounded.

Everyone knew that the emperor was getting closer and closer to them, so they held their breath and did not move any more.

Zhu Youxiao blinked, looked at the blue sky outside the chariot, and then looked at Wan Min under his eyes.

When he saw it, he saw that the whole world was extremely colorful, as if it was a sea of ​​beauty.

Therefore, Zhu Youxiao laughed.

"emperor!"

"The Emperor is here!"

"Long live my emperor!"

The frozen people suddenly moved again at this moment, and waved their hands as much as possible and cheered.

The emperor is coming.

The whole city laughed.

Zhu Youxiao was also infected by this atmosphere, and he could also learn from these cheers how satisfied the civilians were in the series of things he did.

Tang Youshan was already crying at this time.

He thought of the days when he used to be a boatman by the canal, and the days when he was hungry when he was against his back.

I also thought of my wife starving to death.

He was glad that he did not keep the last bottom line of being a human being when he was extremely hungry, and did not eat his wife, but was able to witness the prosperous times at this time.

At this time, colorful flags were already flying beside the entire imperial road. In order to let the emperor see his words, someone who admired him very much raised the cloth with a slogan with a long pole.

At this time, Tang Youshan was standing in these colorful flags and long poles covered with forests, dazed.

For a moment, he seemed to feel his wife coming here with him, looking at the slowly coming of the sacred carriage, standing behind him, keeping a shallow smile.

Tang Youshan looked back and searched everywhere.

But for a moment, he only saw his granddaughter's smile, just like his wife when she was young, with bright eyes and white teeth and red lips and a faint smile.

Tang Youshan smiled, turned his head, looked at the Shengjia again, and thought to himself: "It would be great if you were still alive!"

Zhu Youxiao could not see hunger or numbness from the eyes of these people, but only saw sunshine and innocence. Therefore, he was in a very good mood at this moment.

He had to admit that he really saved a nation.
Chapter completed!