Emotions are actually contagious, especially at this time, so countless people are pushing in the direction of the new army of Zhenguo. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the face of the excited people, the new army of Zhenguo was still expressionless, walking over in silence, without squinting, as if isolated from this fanatical world, which made the guards guarding on the two sides suddenly embarrassed, and the guards had to 'fight' with this crowd, and they tried their best to push them back, but this crowd was like a wave, how could the thin janissaries resist? So more Praetorian guards hurriedly roared.

It was only at this moment, all of a sudden, that cheering stopped.

I saw a carriage slowly passing by, the curtains on the carriage had been opened, and behind the huge crystal glass on both sides of the carriage was a teenager.

The young man was sitting on the sofa in the car, with a solemn expression on his face, which made people feel dignified, and this person was Zhu Houzhao.

Although he couldn't laugh comfortably, Zhu Houzhao still looked at both sides curiously, and seeing these excited people, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but feel surging.

His mood was extremely excited, but if it was in the past, he would have done countless outrageous actions, but today, he was rarely honest and sat in the car dignifiedly. His complexion was very confusing, because at this time he pursed his lips, and he actually had a bit of majesty, and it was really like that, presumably if those officials saw him at this time, they would definitely feel that the little emperor was like two people in the past.

But Zhu Houzhao did involuntarily show this look, his countless thoughts at this time were wandering in his mind like a marquee, he thought of Emperor Taizu Gao, thought of Emperor Wen, thought of their triumphant return again and again, probably like this, it should not be angry and arrogant, it should have the demeanor of the Son of Heaven, the sealing of the carriage is very good, but the cheers still came in, his eyes were suddenly a little moist, a little moved, this kind of touch, more from himself.

Zhu Houzhao has always felt that he is alone, no one has ever understood him, no one has ever paid attention to what he thinks in his heart, whatever he does, there will always be a righteous gentleman with a straight face to tell him, what should be done, what should not be done, he feels like a marionette, he can never do what he wants to do, there are countless rules and regulations around him, just like the golden Forbidden City, every forbidden area, there is a high-sounding reason, binding his hands and feet.

He fought again and again, but soon he was bounced back by more pressure, so he gave up on himself and did all kinds of nonsense, after all, he was just a child who wanted to attract attention, and what he approved of, his ideas, in the eyes of people, were just jokes.

Many times, in fact, even Zhu Houzhao can't help but doubt himself, his personality has become changeable and unpredictable, so he doesn't care about being incomprehensible, what you say yours, I will be my own, I am such a person, I am a faint king.

But now, when he saw many people with tears in his eyes, saw many people cheering for him, and saw countless people stretching out their hands towards his car, and then, when they confirmed that this was his car, all of a sudden, the cheers stopped, but Zhu Houzhao could still see the excitement beyond words, so all the way over, where his carriage passed, the crowd of people was like a big wave falling, and the heads of the people who had been saved hung down, and countless people fell to the ground, shouting: "Long live my emperor, long live long live, long live, long live......

"Long live my emperor!"

Zhu Houzhao listened to these words, and even looked at these people with his eyes reluctant to blink, this kind of long live the emperor, he had heard countless times before, but none of them made him feel sincere and right as now.

As the carriage passed, more people bowed down like undulating waves, and the loud sound of hooray made the carriage feel like it was shaking.

Zhu Houzhao clearly listened to the shouts of the crowd, he looked straight at these people, some were in rags, some looked rich, some were scholars wearing scarves, some were ninth-class people wearing short clothes, there were monks who were usually called bald donkeys by Zhu Houzhao, and even the little children who were put around their necks and rode on their father's head.

Call......

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help clenching his fists, he suddenly thought, I am actually doing the right thing, my people, what they need is not a dignified and decent saint who hides in the Forbidden City, what they want is that when disaster comes, someone is willing to stand up to protect them, what they want is that when Hu Lu attacks, it is not the kind of Son of Heaven who should listen to the hopes of those ministers in the court, who does not stand up to the wall, and what son of daughter does not sit in the hall, the Son of Heaven they want is clearly a person who can be at the forefront at any time and shelter them from the wind and rain.

Thinking that he secretly ran out of the Forbidden City and rushed to Tianjin, in the spirit of swearing to fight to the end with Ye Chunqiu, he did the right thing, so he got everything that is now extremely sincere.

These long live voices, without any embellishment, are not like those ministers, who always shake their heads and drag the words, flowery beautiful words, not to mention those eunuchs who are bent their knees one by one, even if Zhu Houzhao is naïve, he also knows that this simple long live voice is from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao actually wanted to cry, his eyes were slightly red, but he was still sitting in the car dignified and solemn, because he knew that he could never cry at this time, he was the protector of the people and the father of the subjects, so he still sat up straight, and his eyes were a little moist, but at this moment, his eyes were firm, and he finally ...... He felt that he had sensed the 'lower feelings' and found a path that he thought was right, and he even thought that I was not the first emperor, nor should I follow the example of Emperor Taizu Gao and Emperor Wen, I am me.

"I'm me!" As if in recognition of himself, he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Behind Zhu Houzhao's car was Ye Chunqiu's car.

Ye Chunqiu didn't show this limelight, he pulled up the curtain of the car, so the whole car was tightly covered.

Ye Chunqiu could hear the cheers outside, and even heard the excited crying, but Ye Chunqiu still sat quietly, although he wanted to pretend to take out a copy of the 'Taibai Collection' to read, showing his 'temperament' of Taishan and indifference to fame and fortune. But after thinking about it carefully, he still lay on the sofa, listening to the pleasant voices outside, listening to the salutes of countless people, this is not only for Zhu Houzhao, but also for himself and the new army of Zhenguo? (To be continued.) )