These people from Duoyan have always lived in the grassland. Where can they have any knowledge? They always regard flowers as their leader.

At this time, seeing Huadang kneeling honestly in front of Zhu Houzhao's horse, how could they still remember the anger just now, and even dared to sit on the horse? So they dismounted one after another, bowed down and said with a bang: "Long live my emperor!"

In fact, some people were still unwilling to accept it, but when they watched the people around them bow down one by one, they suddenly seemed to stand out. Looking at the Han people on the horse, they were fierce and vicious, while Hua Dang was kneeling down and the courage in his heart disappeared. He had to bow down and follow everyone and say, "Long live my emperor."

So, a spectacular scene happened, and more and more people kneeling down, gradually gathering into a sea of ​​people, so the storm was so overwhelming that there was no end to see.

These people who have always been rebellious, are crawling on the ground at this moment, not even daring to look up.

Zhu Houzhao held the reins of the horse and looked at the storm coldly at the storm of the crowd, looking down at them from a high point, but there was no hint of joy on her face.

At first, many people thought that Boss Zhu was a little arrogant and even the emperor dared to pretend.

But when he saw Hua Dang, the leader of the Duoyan tribe, kneeling down, countless people bowed down, but Boss Zhu was really like the emperor, sitting upright on the horse, like a saint coming in person, and a noble spirit arose. Countless people were shocked and doubtful, Qian Qian also got off the horse and bowed down, "I have seen Your Majesty. Your Majesty went on a tour in vain. Although I was with you day and night, I could not perform my power and courtesy due to private visits. I... was sentenced to death."

What is the Emperor? The Emperor is anyone who is in front of him. No matter what reason or reason, he says that you are guilty of death, you are guilty of death. In front of him, whether you are guilty or not, you must be ready to accept the grace of rain and dew and the wrath of thunder at any time.

This... is the emperor, who was ordered by heaven. When the emperor was angry, he would drift blood, and there was no reason to say.

Even if they were a pig, they would probably understand it. They took them deep into the desert, drank with them, bragged together, rubbed mud and dirt together, and pierced into the river with their bare butts together to take a bath. They would compete with this guy who had peed further away, but he was really the emperor...

When countless people gradually realized this fact, they were so scared that they were scattered. There was even a stupid guy who couldn't help but whisper: "Oh, the horse that the emperor rode was not golden."

Then the man was slapped on the back of his head and fell off the horse.

Because at this time everyone got off the horse obediently and bowed down one after another. They didn't know what the rules should be. Anyway, they were all like Huadang and Qian Qian, and they knelt down and howled: "Long live my emperor."

The long live voice had already broken through the sky, but it added a little bit of vitality to the grassland after the rain.

Zhu Houzhao sat high on the horse, looking at the people who were surprised and confused, seeing those who were trembling, seeing those who were happy and excited, and those who secretly raised their heads and looked at them.

Zhu Houzhao still sat high on the horse. In his opinion, since he was born, what he enjoyed was the feeling of worshiping millions of people. He had long been used to it. Although he was in the past few days, he still knew his identity in his heart.

Although I am free here, but...

Finally... he found a little bit of the emperor's taste, but... his eyes were a little quiet.

From now on, Boss Zhu in the grassland seems to have disappeared, and he will disappear without a trace, and no more. Some... are the emperor, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who is under the world, and the shores of the land are the kings.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but look at the sky with loneliness... Mother's Queen... Chunqiu... Yao'er, I'm back.

only……

A sneer appeared on his lips.

At this time, he was finally ready to dismount. When Qian Qian saw that he dared not be negligent, he quickly wanted to set off to support Zhu Houzhao, but Zhu Houzhao acted as a whip. Qian Qian had to retreat obediently and then bow down.

Zhu Houzhao jumped off the horse beautifully and smoothly, and everyone was still looking at him nervously. At this moment, his joys and angers were the joys and angers of thousands of people, and his sorrows and joys were the sorrows and joys of thousands of people, because the fate of countless people was in his hands, and the glory and wealth of countless people, or the life and death of countless people, were only in his thoughts.

Then, so everyone looked at... Zhu Houzhao waved her whip...

Bang...

The whip drew a beautiful arc in the air, like a spirit snake, and then fell down fiercely.

The whip was very fierce and hit Hua Dang's head.

Bang...

Hua Dang was naked, but a small braid was tied on the back of his head. Zhu Houzhao's whip fell without warning, and a scarlet blood mark was instantly left on the back of his head.

The blood splattered with the re-raised whip, which was shocking to see.

This time, no one expected that Huadang was extremely painful and hurriedly hugged his head. Zhu Houzhao's stern voice came: "Are you worthy of rebellion like a dog?"

The flower dang was so painful that tears were about to burst out, but Zhu Houzhao's harsh question made him extremely disappointed.

You deserve it too...

What a irony this is.

But... Hua Dang found himself extremely ridiculous at this time because he was not furious at all. If anyone dared to humiliate him like this on this grassland, with his personality, he would have been fighting with this person long ago.

But now, he found himself like a poor man, and after being whipped, he couldn't even get any resentment.

In fact, if Zhu Houzhao was kind to him, he might still feel disdainful of Zhu Houzhao in his heart.

But this hard beating made him panic, but a deep mind made him feel inexplicable panic filled his whole body.

"I...I...I'm guilty of death... Please give your majesty a high hand, I'm guilty of death!"

He actually called out what the most uncropped Duoyan people would not say. Although Duoyan's tribe surrendered to the Ming court, they have always been polite to the Ming emperors of all dynasties. But now, the Emperor of Ming Dynasty regards him as a grass, and where does the flower dang have the spirit of the grassland?

"I am guilty of death." Hua Dang continued crying and said, "I deserve to die, I anger Your Majesty. Your Majesty is so kind. Please forgive me!"

Zhu Houzhao's eyes were ferocious. This flower from Yan tribe was so shameless. She had tricked the court again and again, and she had long wanted to smoke this grandson.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!