"And there are those with fans!"
"The adults look majestic and imposing, just like the great rulers I imagined."
Strange words along with praises poured into everyone's ears, making them feel embarrassed and proud.
Just at this moment, the little fat boy held the yellow silk in his hand and gave a blessing speech.
The five-year-old boy was extremely serious and expressed what he wanted to say very fluently.
He wanted to give the people a peaceful and prosperous Dazhao, and wanted to get along well with his court officials. He hoped that their story of being a king and his ministers would be recorded in history books in the future.
Every word and sentence made the blood of the court officials and the people boil.
Gradually, it became a situation where the little fat boy said something and the people below followed suit, and the court officials who were self-righteous and elegant were no exception.
Everyone followed suit and roared.
The entire empty space was filled with solemnity and soaring passion. Everyone's blood was boiling, and they were eager to support Yulong and die for him.
After saying this, the little fat boy picked up a long list and ordered someone to carefully record the names of every person who contributed.
Not a single one was left behind.
When he read out a name, some people's eyes were filled with tears of joy.
Loyalty to the emperor and patriotism are in their bones, but when they put this into practice, they had no idea that there would be an emperor so devoted.
The arrangement, which was disliked by the court officials as tacky, seemed to complement each other perfectly at this moment.
The courtiers who were shouting with excitement suddenly understood something.
The emperor benefits the world and brings vitality to all things. The way to govern the country should not be to just listen to the words of saints.
Perhaps, the young emperor knew how to govern the world better than they did.
He is already much better than his subjects.
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