Another faint golden qi evaporated from the earth, fusing with the white seizing qi emitted by hundreds of millions of people, and the flow swirled. It's like a giant dragon in the whole city of Tokyo!

Wen Fei was shocked, a little confused. Such a huge gas machine is too scary. It's not something anyone can compete with at all. Just when he was in a daze, some white qi surged towards him, hovering around his body, turning into a giant umbrella and covering the top of his head.

"This is the official ......" Wen Fei hesitated a little, it was very similar to the official spirit of Deng Yong's body, but it was not a full image. When RI saw the qi on Deng Yong's body, he greatly shocked Wen Fei once, and when he saw such pomp and circumstance, he realized that Deng Yong's little bit of qi was nothing in front of this Tianzi dragon qi!

was out of his mind, but he heard Zhao Ji beside him smiling, saluting the people cheering on all sides, his mouth moved slightly, and said: "The national teacher thinks it's the first time I've seen this kind of scene of people cheering and worshiping, right?"

Wen Fei nodded unconsciously, only then did he realize that his expression was a little embarrassed. However, looking at Zhao Ji's appearance, his face was also slightly red, and his whole body trembled slightly, although he tried his best to hide it, he still saw that he was enjoying the process very much. Even if he is an emperor, he cannot be cheered by hundreds of thousands of people all the time.

I don't know how to do it, but I saw Zhao Ji's expression. Wen Fei became excited, stretched out his hand and waved, and almost shouted out in his mouth: "Hello comrades, comrades have worked hard......"

Wen Fei waved his hand like this, and in an instant, it attracted cheers like a mountain and a tsunami. Group feelings are easy to contag each other, that is, many people who were originally just watching the excitement began to become inexplicably excited by this kind of love and infectiousness.

Zhao Ji was stunned, it seemed that he had received royal etiquette education. didn't behave like Wen Fei. But he was never a conformist emperor, and he waved his arms along with him.

This caused even louder cheers, which reverberated over the entire city of Tokyo. At this moment, suddenly someone crowded into the street.

The grand procession entered the city through the Nanxun Gate, a road two hundred paces wide. The ancients counted one step according to the left and right feet, which was about one meter and a half. And not a modern step, 0.75 meters. Therefore, the width of this avenue is about 300 meters, which can almost be used in the square on the spot.

In the past, these streets were encroached upon by small businesses. But now after the official came to power, he came up with the means of chengguan. Drove away all the vendors.

He also set up a black lacquer stick, and installed two rows of vermilion lacquer sticks in the heart of the road. The central street is not allowed to be walked by, and the pedestrians are outside the vermilion lacquer fork under the corridor. Because inside this vermilion lacquer fork, the central road is not allowed to be traveled by people and horses. Pedestrians are all outside Zhu Zhuzi. There are two roads of brick and stone to build the ditch water in the branch, and the lotus is planted. Nearshore planting of peach, plum, pear, apricot and mixed flowers; It's like embroidery. But it's the middle of winter, the grass is withering, and there is nothing to see except a few plantains!

Here, it is the royal street that only the emperor can walk and the champion of the new class.

This feeling is like walking on the red carpet, which is extraordinarily cool. Everyone can only watch from the sidelines, and you can walk on the red carpet alone. And this is tens of meters wide on the royal street. There is only one car at the head, and the big driver behind it keeps up, and the rest of the civil and military officials, princes and nobles can only walk outside the royal street.

There were fences on both sides of the streets, and every few meters there was a guard or forbidden army, and all the people cheered behind the fence.

At this time, some people took advantage of the inattention of the officials, stepped over the fence, and ran towards the middle of the royal street. At this moment, I don't know how many people were nervous. The escort squad quickly pounced on the man and wanted to subdue the man. But Zhao Ji, who came to chao on a whim, drank: "Stop." Bring him here, I'm going to interrogate!"

But I saw that the man was only in his twenties, wearing a robe with a round neck, and he looked like a man in the market, that is, a small citizen in later generations. It's not like the kind of person who takes risks. The man was pulled by several squads, and when he arrived in front of the BMW, he just let go, and the man knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

This royal street is the emperor's travel road, so it is naturally conceivable that no one dares to cut corners here. The loess mixed with small stones was very strong, and the man kowtowed so hard that his head was broken and bleeding in a few strokes.

Such a tragic situation made Zhao Ji shocked and said, "If you have any grievances, just talk about it, I will be in charge with you." Are you being oppressed by those big officials?"

Only then did the man raise his head, tears mixed with blood flowed together, and he wailed and cried: "It's not that someone bullied Xiaodi, but Xiaodi's mother is seriously ill, and the doctor can't see it well." It's hard to see the immortal master today, and I ask the immortal master to save my mother!"

The small bottom is small, and many lower-class people call themselves. Where would ordinary people have seen the emperor, it is naturally impossible to know the etiquette of meeting the emperor. is a new science and technology jinshi, before meeting the emperor, he must be taught etiquette first, so as not to lose his manners in front of the king. In this market, you can't ask for too much.

Zhao Ji's heart moved, and he sighed: "It's also a filial son...... "As he spoke, he took his eyes to see Wen Fei. In ancient times, loyal ministers and filial sons were talked about together. The so-called holy dynasty rules the world with filial piety, which has been talked about from the Han Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty. It can be regarded as the greatest virtue of ancient society. It is also the core of the ethical system of the whole society.

Wen Fei cried out in his heart, who would be cured? If it is an ordinary fever and cold, it is okay to say, but for an old man, those geriatric diseases will not be able to do anything until the big hospital a thousand years later. What can I do? And this thing taking such a big risk to stop the driver must be a stubborn disease that ordinary doctors can't help.

Although he was scolding his mother in his heart, he was silent on the surface: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are originally common things in the world." Even the gods can't change it!"

The man was very disappointed when he heard this, and thought that his sincerity was not enough to impress this immortal master. He kowtowed again, and the blood suddenly stained the ground.

Nima, it seems that he is carrying it with me today! Wen Fei looks at this situation, if he doesn't treat his wife today, he will definitely not be able to do it. In his heart, he scolded the eighteen generations of this person's ancestors, but he could only say helplessly: "That's it, that's it." Bring your mother here!"

The man was overjoyed and was about to help his mother. Zhao Ji gave an order, and immediately a ban directly forbidden army followed him to help carry people. To be honest, he was also very curious to see how capable Wen Fei was. (To be continued.)