Chapter 549: Long live my emperor

The gap between the two houses is here.

"Here you go."

Gao Tietou glanced at the peach blossoms, and then at the small cake, and called him for this?

Hurriedly rubbed the torn pants on his body with both hands, swallowed his saliva, and took it with both hands.

"I'll send it to my two nephews, while it's hot."

"Wait," Peach Blossom looked at the man's stupid appearance and said with a smile, "It's not for your two nephews, it's for you." ”

His eyes couldn't help but look at the ears of the high iron head, and said softly:

"Brother Tietou, I have listened to what my brother said, if you don't stop me, let alone my ears, my brother's life may be lost. You're missing an ear for him, and I, as a sister, don't know how to thank you, so I'll do this. ”

Taking advantage of the gap between baking Leba, I made a small cake.

The eggs I saved by myself went to my grandfather's place, and I used the copper plates I earned to exchange for sugar, milk, and fine noodles.

In other words, Brother Tietou and her brother have a really good relationship.

"No, nothing," Gao Tietou wanted to scratch his head, but he held the cake in both hands.

"Poof," Peach Blossom couldn't help laughing.

I don't know why, this person can speak well in front of others, and he gets stuck when he talks to them.

Oh, except for the fat girl.

And not only Brother Tietou, but all the boys in their area can talk to the fat girl. The topic of boys talking and having fun is understood by my sister.

"I know it's nothing, compared to you to my brother, between you and my brother, I just think?"

The head of the high-speed railway, who had been struggling before, suddenly gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and interrupted: "I'm not for your brother, I'm for you, and I'm losing my life for you!" ”

Yes?

The head of the high iron ran away with the cake in his hand, and the peach blossom was still stunned in the aisle between the two rooms.

……

"Sister, here you go."

"Fat sister, I'll give it to you too."

The little babies took their shells out of their pockets and put them on the kang.

Because they only found out today that the third uncle didn't bring back a shell for his sister and Mi Shou, he brought an impractical thing called a starfish, and it was rotten.

Yaya combed two buns, looked up at her little face, and put her little shell in Song Fuling's hand, and closed it to Song Fuling's hand: "You have to have fun, this is what my father brought back to me, he said that he picked it up with his own hands, and I will give it to you." ”

Song Fuling accepted them all, smiled at the children one by one and said, "Thank you, this time it's enough for me to make wind chimes." ”

And the garlic seedlings are called aside for Mi Shou.

He put Mi Shou on the shoulder and said, "I have two, let's play together." ”

This child is milking him, and his grandmother Wang Pozi used to be a little picky, and he didn't see a rabbit or an eagle, "If Mr. asks a question, you can tell me secretly on the side, and I'll give you another one." ”

Mi Shou first glanced at the shell in the garlic Miaozi's hand, and then said to the garlic Miaozi: "It's good for me to have your third uncle, I don't want it, thank you, and thank your father for me." ”

"Thank you?"

Thank you that they are all injured, only my uncle is fine, thank you.

My uncle said that if it weren't for those uncles and uncles, he wouldn't necessarily be able to come back.

Of course, my uncle also said that if it weren't for those uncles, he wouldn't have gone at all.

At this moment, a big white fat shout came from outside: "It's all out, it's not good, it's not, it's good, oops!" ”

The peach blossom who was stunned in the aisle, remembered something for a while and smiled secretly, and bit his nails for a while, Brother Tietou, Brother Tietou, heard the movement and hurriedly came back to his senses.

Li Xiu and the others also took off their masks when they heard the shouting and looked around.

Song Fuling ran out of the house with a group of children.

Grandpa was followed by a duck, which was given by Ren Gongxin, and I heard that Mrs. Ma wanted to raise ducks, so she had to give it, don't want it, and stuff it hard.

He also said that the duck in his family is different, he has hugged the nest and hugged the goose, and the goose listens to this duck, according to the generation, it must be regarded as the ancestor of the big goose, and it is very old.

Grandpa came from the backyard with a duck and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Oh mom, go quickly, the holy decree has arrived!"

The big white fat girl ran away after shouting, she hadn't seen the holy decree, but she couldn't miss this excitement.

As he ran, he turned back and urged: "Hurry up, there are a lot of people coming." ”

Song Fusheng turned his head in the crowd and waited for his grandfather and daughter.

Then I saw a duck running in the lead, and Grandpa and his daughter followed behind the duck.

Today, several waves of officials came to Renjia Village.

They all received the news that the Holy Decree had entered Renjia Village, and they rushed to come one after another.

That's holy will, and at first glance, you can see that divine will is a reward.

The Divine Decree was given to ordinary people.

This is a rare case.

The county magistrate's face was red with excitement, and his hands trembled, and Renjia Village was under his jurisdiction.

He actually has a common man here who will be known by the emperor, and he, a seven-rank official, has no impression of the emperor.

However, it doesn't matter, Renjia Village, Nursery Rhyme Town, he is the county commander of Nursery Rhyme Town, and it will be different in the future.

Supreme glory.

Complimenting these people is also praising him.

Today, a few officials from the household department also came, waiting for the holy decree to be read before they announced it.

I was also slightly relieved.

Because before that, there was a matter of General Dinghai, and their household was scolded.

So at this time, there is also an honor.

After all, Song Fusheng and they belong to the Cangchang Ya, and the Cangchang Ya belongs to the household department.

No matter how it is, it means that you have done one thing right.

"Song Fusheng?"

There were villagers standing on both sides, all the old and young, women and children, and those who could not be moved were carried out with boards, and there were also people brought by household officials, county magistrates, and other officials.

Song Fusheng let go of Mi Shou's hand and walked out from between his wife and daughter.

"The grass people are."

Let all of you, the "Nine Clans", come and receive the order.

What to say?

Nine Clans?

The emperor said that they are nine clans, so it will be the future.

What Song Fusheng didn't know was that the emperor not only learned about all the special circumstances of their group in the dossier, and decided to treat them in special circumstances, but also saw his words that he had once lectured in front of the villagers.

Patriarch Ren reported this.

The nursery rhyme town county order, when sorting out the materials, added the sentence "There is no emperor, there is no court," and reported it.

Prime Minister Lu didn't change it at all, and sent it to the emperor.

In the end, it became, once Song Fusheng said when he encouraged the villagers to work more: "Without a country, how can there be a family, without the emperor, without the court, can our small families be saved?" ”

The emperor felt that he had not heard such simple words for too long, and he also remembered the strings of numbers in his mind, all of which were how many lieba and milk bricks Song Fusheng had made.

He has always been the people who are the heavens, and the people must come first in all things.

And the people also put him and the court in front, and at the critical moment, they worked with him to protect "everyone" first.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said......"

Song Fusheng, Grandpa Song, and all the people of the "Nine Clans" knelt behind them.

If you don't understand it, you know that you are praising them as good people.

But there was one sentence that I understood, and one by one the men on the spot burst into tears.

“…… Give it to the loyal and resolute people, and admire it. ”

They belong to a clan, and they are a clan: loyalty.

Song Fusheng knelt at the front and led everyone to kneel: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”