The Son of Heaven is lucky, and thousands of people are empty.

Outside the Yanqing View in Bianliang, on the newly built pile of jade buildings, Yang Lin set up a color shed and hired more than half of the color painting craftsmen in the entire Bianliang to decorate all sides of the road.

There are no less than a thousand craftsmen in construction, craftsmen in painting, gardeners who tend to flowers and plants, and even husbands who simply exert their strength.

Yanqing Guanwai singing and dancing continues, not only the bamboo frame is redecorated, but even the trees along the way are hung with ribbon silk, showing a gorgeous appearance of flowers.

Long Live Battalion, the Imperial City Division and the Detective Factory, the three most powerful gangsters in Bianliang arrived together to maintain order.

The people were looking forward to it, Yang Lin lowered his head and thought about things on the side, and Yang Jian next to him poked him excitedly and said, "Brother, I really convince you, every time I make a move, I can make such a big scene." ”

Yang Lin said absentmindedly: "What is this, in our hometown before, there was an Olympic Games, and the opening ceremony is called exaggerated." ”

"What, what?" Yang Jian asked confused.

Yang Lin had something in his heart, and he was not in the mood to chat with him, so he said casually: "You don't even know about the Olympics?" ”

Yang Jian's face flushed, and he said in his heart, could this be very famous? Then I can't show my cowardice, so I hurriedly said oh: "I know, I know, hey, it turned out to be Aoyunhui, what you said just now is not clear, I didn't hear it." ”

Jun Rongzhi Yale High School, a team of honor guards advocate from the imperial city to Yanqing. This time everything is simple, after receiving the order treasure and driving a thousand bulls, the pilot has been introduced.

Several veterans of Yanqingguan praised Yang Lin around him, and they couldn't wait to hold this little uncle to the sky.

What a glory it is for the Son of Heaven to visit Yanqing Temple, it is conceivable that in the next few years, there will be a continuous stream of pilgrims.

Finally, in anticipation, the Son of Heaven Luan Yu slowly arrived, and the people erupted in a tsunami-like cheer.

Zhao Ji who was sitting in the frame, the people couldn't see the face of the sky through the curtain, and the imperial city division outside lifted Liu Qingshui, but he stood with a helmet and armor and a halberd, which really looked majestic, plus his handsome appearance was like a painting, which attracted countless people to cheer.

The loess in front of the jade building was paved, water was sprinkled and incense was burned, and everyone's voices were all quiet, staring and waiting for the emperor to appear.

Several envoys put down the steps wrapped in brocade next to the emperor of heaven, and the gauze curtain was opened, and they saw the current emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, wearing a crown of heaven, wearing a red gauze robe, and three strands of long hair fluttering, fluttering down the steps.

This time, even Liu Qingshui's limelight was all stolen, Zhao Ji was smiling, his posture was graceful, and his dragon robe covered his body, he was really a fairy.

Baiguan stepped forward to salute, and Zhao Ji waved his hand slightly, signaling everyone to join the ranks.

After a while, with the support of the chamberlain, Zhao Ji ascended the high platform and read aloud:

"There are unpredictable storms in the sky, and torrential rain continues to injure my people, which is caused by my weak virtue. For the livelihood of millions of subjects in Kaifeng Prefecture, I opened the Huangcang to sell grain today, although the flood was bad, the price of grain was less than in the old days. ”

This time is a really visible benefit, the people have been hungry for many days, and those who have food in their homes are also worried, after all, the food shortage is several months together. The cheers of tens of thousands of people were really like a tsunami at this moment, pushing the atmosphere of the rally to the peak.

Under word of mouth, the people below spontaneously worshiped and thanksgiving, standing at the top of the pile of jade buildings, condescending to look at the crowd bowing their heads, and supporting them from the heart, Zhao Ji really had a feeling of floating like a fairy for a while, and at this moment he felt that he was the king of Shenxiao Yuqing that Yang Lin said, the eldest son of God, and the emperor of immortality.

The hundreds of officials below were all shocked by such a big scene, Liang Shicheng, Wang Hao, Han Zhongyan, Zeng Bu... The officials of these various factions all had a hint of jealousy.

Even Cai Jing was a little flustered, this Yang Lin was too flattering. He may not be very mature in other aspects, he will be reckless and make mistakes, but in the emperor's heart, this person is only afraid that he will surpass Liang Shicheng and become the most indispensable courtier.

Zhao Ji was very interested, and ordered the palace singer to dance in this pile of Yulou Mountain, and the Son of Heaven and the people enjoyed and watched together.

Duiyulou is a high-rise building built by Yang Lin with thousands of craftsmen and manpower and materials from Genyue.

This building is eight feet and two feet, only a little lower than the Yellow Crane Tower, overlooking the people downstairs on it, there is really a feeling of bowing down to the people.

Yang Lin has an inexplicable pride in the atmosphere he has created, and Zhao Ji is already intoxicated by it.

While the iron was hot, Yang Lin got up from his small seat and bowed to the middle of the dancing girl: "Your Majesty, there is a rumor in "Yi Guan", 'The big view is on top, and it is Shun Xun, and Zhongzheng is looking at the world. Look, but not recommended, there is Fu Ruo, and the next view is also. The Shinto of the heavens, and the four seasons are not worried, the saints teach with Shinto, and the world obeys'. ”

"Today, my emperor inherits the immortal luck, and the next An Lishu, all the people are in love, the four seas are subdued, and the micro-ministers are invited to play, and the yuan is changed to the 'grand view', and the people in the Fuhai are hopeful."

Zhao Ji is dedicated to Taoism, and now that he knows his identity as an emperor, of course, he believes in Taoism even more, and his smiling face is accurate.

The scholars and doctors present were all angry, when did this happen in the officialdom of the Great Song Dynasty, and the dignified champion Lang wanted to take the road of Xingchen.

You must know that for these pretentious scholars, the Jinshi background is their greatest glory.

No matter how powerful those fortunate ministers are, they can't match their own noble status, which is a deep-rooted concept that has been passed down by the Great Song Dynasty Yangshi for a hundred years.

It's a pity that there is a Yang Lin now, he is from the top of the family, there are only a few who are the same as him, and there is no one who surpasses him.

This Yang Lin is simply a shame for a reader, one step of the Analects is not enough for him to find an era name, he actually wants to find it from the "Book of Changes", but the emperor still adopted it.

Yang Lin looked sideways, and laughed secretly in his heart, a group of stupid birds still hold on to their previous thoughts, wake up, now this emperor is Song Huizong, and what is coming soon is the heyday of traitorous ministers.

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The scenery of Duiyulou Mountain is unprecedented, but in a manor in the western suburbs of Bianliang, it is very clean.

A woman in a purple dress is dressed very brightly.

There are many kinds of women's beauty, some of which are the kind of little Liu Guifei who is alluring to the country and the city; is also as delicate and pretty as Ning'er.

Through a paddy field-colored screen, the woman asked, "So, not only did we not earn a penny, but we also lost tens of thousands of yuan?" ”

The voice was full of anger, but the old man outside the screen was so frightened that a coldness rushed to the top of his head, and his legs were soft and said: "The girl spares her life, it's not that her subordinates don't care, I never thought that the detective factory would act so domineeringly." ”

"I'm going to meet him, but I want to see what's so great about Yang Tong's precious son."