Carry the gate of the hundred officials to greet 3

The prince of Changyang shook his shoulders and distanced himself from him: "After many years of natural disasters, every time the government donates a lot of real money and silver, year after year, now the foundation accumulated by the prince of Changyang is almost empty, what can I help." ”

How much money is it?

Their palace also had a few shops in the capital before, and since private traders were not allowed, the shops were all sold.

In the past few years, I have relied on eating the old bottom, and I have not donated less due to natural disasters every year.

"It's kind of interesting." Prince Helian is also suffering, but now there are a few people in the entire court who can remember the disaster, and there are a few people who can raise money for the victims.

"Hey."

The prince of Changyang sighed and strode away.

Prince Helian stared at his back, and seemed to sigh, his eyes were deep, Beili really couldn't be like this anymore.

In just ten years, more than a dozen cities have been lost, and there are countless refugees in the entire North Lebanon, and if the private business system is not abolished, the people of North Lebanon may be miserable.

After the early dynasty, news about the capital was flying all over the sky.

When the emperor wanted to go out of the city in person to greet the Marquis of Ming and his party, everyone was shocked.

At the beginning, the five princesses closed the city gate, and the accusations of some people in the city against Xiang Minghou are now like a few slaps in the face.

Those who have been ridiculed, not to mention how ugly their faces are at this time.

Especially some official family members, it is as uncomfortable as eating.

Li Kun, the new official guarding the city, got the news, trembling all over, there are still so many people hanging on the city gate, the emperor came in person, will the people on the city gate be put down or not?

"My lord, the hanging people are still alive." The soldier went back and forth.

Li Kun's face was even more ugly, if he let it go alive, he would offend the eighth prince, if he didn't let it go, how could the emperor's eyes tolerate such a scene?

It's hard, it's hard.

Speaking of the people hanging from the city gates, it has been almost three days.

The injuries were terrifying, and the weather reached 35 degrees at noon, and most people closed their eyes for a day, and these people were stunned for three days without breathing.

It takes a lot of perseverance to get this far.

Everyone in the capital also watched it for three days, and no one thought that the dying person would still be alive for three days, and they were a little admired for a while.

As a guard, I can empathize with it the most, and the matter of the city gate has also caused a lot of fluctuations in the guard circle, and I can't close my eyes for three days, trying to survive.

However, the main family has not looked at it so far.

The royal princess ordered the assassination, and now the emperor has to greet him at the city gate in person, isn't this a joke?

Even if the princess and the horse are imprisoned, where is it worse than the hanging brother?

The more I think about it, the more depressed many people who are guards feel depressed, and compared with money, of course, small lives are more important.

Especially those who have relatives at home, seeing some family members crying dry tears and having no way to ask for help, they are even more worried.

The Imperial Guards crossed the streets, and when the general in charge of the Imperial Guards received that the Emperor was going to go to the city gate himself, he began to clear the way to keep the Emperor safe.

At the end of the day, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered at the gate of the palace, all pulling their old faces and saying nothing.

About a cup of tea, the emperor's chariot came slowly from the palace.

"See the Emperor."

"See the Emperor."

A deafening sound sounded, and the hundred officials knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Zhong Aiqing is flat."

"Your Majesty."

Baiguan stood up.

Li Quande shouted: "Get up." ”

Emperor Beili's chariot walked in front, Sang Qi rode on the left side, Prince Helian and Prince Changyang rode behind the chariot, the general rode a horse, and Wenchen sat in a car.

Hundreds of officials marched, and the team was several miles long.