In the county towns of the border cities, there was a boil. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The shops that were open in the past, the people who did business, are all closed today.

The streets are crowded with people, and it can be described as flooded.

Even dozens of miles outside the city were full of dense people, many of whom were people from nearby border cities.

Why?

Because today, His Majesty the Holy Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is about to come to the border city.

No one can understand the prestige of the Holy Emperor among the people of the border city today.

That's almost better than a god.

You can not believe in the Tao, you can not believe in Buddhism, or you can not believe in the gods and goddesses, but as long as you have the blood of the people in the border gates, you cannot disbelieve in the current Holy Emperor.

No one can understand the fear of living under the hooves of steppe horses all the time for thousands of years.

It was a shadow that could have died at any moment, and once upon a time, the sound of horses' hooves was like the end of the world.

A man is not like a man, and he is not as alive as a dog.

However, decades ago, the Holy Emperor was still a prince, and he went out to the grassland with the holy car, and the good news was frequent, and the prince led the army, triumphant all the way, and killed the grassland barbarians ghost foxes and wolves. Blood stained the entire steppe.

Tens of millions of grassland people were slaughtered by the million-strong army led by the current Holy Emperor.

Even today, the Holy Emperor's prestige can still make the steppe barbarians crawl on the ground, chilling like cicadas.

He is the savior of the people at the border, he is not a god, he is better than a god.

When the sound of horses' hooves came and the sound of gongs and drums sounded, the people knelt on the ground.

It was as if it was a signal, and from dozens of miles away, one after another people were kneeling on the ground.

Datang never kneels, even the people don't need to kneel.

But recently, all the people have not seen the figure of the Holy Emperor, and they have all knelt on the ground.

"Long live the Holy Emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live the Holy Emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live the Holy Emperor, long live, long live!"

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This slogan once made Cui Yu, a person born under the red flag, sneer, but today, I don't know why, Cui Yu feels that this call makes him feel sad.

Tears of emotion overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

This scene in front of me may only be seen at the founding ceremony of the previous life.

All of them are from the bottom of their hearts, those sincere eyes, these simple people, they never lie.

Cui Yu has never seen the things of the past, but from here, he saw a trace of the shadow of the year, even this faint shadow made Cui Yu admire in his heart.

For the first time, Cui Yu began to have a trace of admiration for this Holy Emperor.

How many emperors in ancient and modern times, I am afraid that there are only a handful of people who can have such a scene.

When the guard of honor approached, the huge carts ran over, and the shouts of the people became even more frenzied, almost hysterical.

The Holy Emperor sat in the hollowed-out chariot with a majestic face and a smile.

He didn't look at any of the people, but he gave the impression that he had them all in his heart.

Li Gan sat in the carriage behind him, listening to the sound of "Long live!", he didn't know what kind of feeling it was, he looked at the Holy Emperor not far in front of him, and his heart was extremely proud, this was his father Emperor, like the sun rumors.

Radiant like a god.

"Someday, I'm going to do that. Li Qian clenched his fists excitedly.

The Holy Emperor's car came to the gate of the county town, and at this time, the hundred officials had been waiting for a long time, and Cui Yu stood at the forefront of the hundred officials.

The honor guard slowly separated, making way for Cui Yu and other officials.

The huge cart came to Cui Yu and the others, and the Holy Emperor stood up and looked down at everyone.

Cui Yu strode forward, walked three steps, and knelt directly on the ground, shouting: "The people of the ten cities at the border, welcome the Holy Emperor, long live the Holy Emperor." May my Datang live forever!"

Cui Yu's big voice, like a big bell, resounded in this world.

The hundred officials behind him were stunned, there was no such stubble before, what kind of trouble is this, but they are all old fritters in the officialdom, seeing that the dignified emperors are like this, they have all learned from each other, bowed to the ground, and shouted: "Welcome to the Holy Emperor, long live the Holy Emperor, long live the Holy Emperor, long live long live, may my Tang Dynasty live forever!"

Cui Yu's voice was so loud that most of the people in the county town listened to it.

Suddenly, the entire county town resounded with the voice of "Long live the Holy Emperor, may the Tang Dynasty live forever".

It was the first time for the Holy Emperor to hear this kind of statement, his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Everyone, Aiqing, all the people, be flat!"

"Thank you, Holy Emperor!" thanked them in unison, and these people, with the words of the Holy Emperor, finally stood up.

When they heard the voice of the Holy Emperor, they immediately fell into a frenzy again.

Suddenly, dots of petals spilled from the sky.

There was a rain of petals.

The Holy Emperor looked up in astonishment, and found that the high tower of the city was full of people, who were laughing as if they were celebrating a festival, and at the same time they sprinkled the petals of the flower from the basket, and when they finished scattering one basket, they would immediately hand over a basket behind them, as if they would never finish sprinkling.

The Holy Emperor laughed and walked out of the car, came to Cui Yu, and in the stunned of Cui Yu and the hundred officials, grabbed Cui Yu's hand and pulled him onto his dragon car.

The Holy Emperor waved his hand and said, "Enter the city!"

The hundred officials retreated, and the huge convoy marched again, approached the chengguan, and walked towards the palace in the county town.

Shangguan Luo and other hundreds of officials, looking at the dragon chariot running over Cui Yu, who was standing side by side with the Holy Emperor, suddenly had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they were even more happy.

Fortunately, they hadn't offended Cui Yu before, they knew that Cui Yu was favored by the Holy Emperor, but they never expected that they would be favored to such a degree.

Even when he was the crown prince, he never had such an honor.

In the rain of petals, the Holy Emperor Long Yan Dayue, he said in a voice that only he and Cui Yu could hear: "Emperor, what's going on. Isn't it true that you've learned to do this too? ”

Cui Yu smiled and said, "Holy Emperor, you are wrong to blame the lower officials. These are the things that these people have prepared for themselves. ”

Looking at the sky full of flowers, Cui Yu sighed and said: "These petals are collected spontaneously by the people, as far as Wei Chen knows, there is not a single flower in the county town within a radius of 100 miles." ”

The Holy Emperor's eyes lit up, he knew that Cui Yu would not lie to him, because in this world, there were few people who could deceive him to the Tang Holy Emperor.

The people in the city looked at the Holy Emperor's dragon face one by one, and spoke incoherently with excitement, and even along the way, Cui Yu saw too many people who fainted because of excitement.

It seems that Cui Yu has a feeling of time and space disorder, he seems to have seen the brainless fans of those superstars in his previous life, and he fainted excitedly because he saw his idol.

Cui Yu looked at the old man in front of him, and for a while, he only felt radiant, like a god.