When the courtiers, whose footsteps were as light as if floating in the clouds, came to their senses, they had already arrived at the huge open space with the little fat boy.
It can be seen that the venue has been decorated with big red flowers and long red silk.
Only that woman Xie Ruyi could come up with such a tacky arrangement.
Xie Ruyi: This is a style that has lasted for thousands of years.
"How could she have arranged such a simple arrangement for His Highness's commendation of the people?"
"It's really not worthy of being in a refined place!"
"If I had known, I would have done it."
The court officials were heartbroken, but King Ping and King An did not take it seriously.
As brothers in distress, they reconciled not long after their last falling out.
Xie Ruyi was the son-in-law of Prince Ping, who praised her with a smile, saying, "She is approachable."
Prince An naturally agreed: "Great vulgarity is great elegance. The elegance you talk about will only make the people uneasy!"
The two of them sang the same tune, making it seem like others were just looking for trouble.
Therefore, the court officials kept silent, and when they saw the little fat boy, their eyes turned to other places again.
Then someone tiptoed up to another person like a thief.
"Brother Lin, why do I feel that His Highness is so well-behaved and cute?"
"Brother, I feel the same way."
The two of them were whispering, which attracted the attention of other people, who listened.
I couldn't help but join the discussion.
"Actually, Your Highness is only five years old, so it's normal for him to be a little naughty."
"It's not too much to say that a child is innocent."
"Your Highness is also admirable in every aspect of government affairs."
Pei Hangqing stood alone, listening to the constant praise coming to his ears.
A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and when he turned around, he bowed to the sky.
Your Majesty, your soul in heaven can now rest in peace.
Since there is no need for me to plot in secret, Your Highness's ability to "win my hearts" is first-class.
He can even make a cold-blooded emperor like you soft-hearted, let alone the court officials?
The little fat boy stood on the newly built platform. On the steps, the Silver Feather Army and the Royal Guards were guarding on each side, and Eagle Eyes was constantly patrolling the surroundings.
He didn't say anything, but as the emperor, he was surrounded by guards.
It is the focus of everyone's attention and naturally attracts many people's attention.
Some people were originally shouting loudly, with a cheerful tone.
It was incompatible with the solemn and dignified army and guards, as if there was a natural chasm between them.
The common people glanced at the soldiers from time to time, and seeing that no one spoke to them, they acted more casually.
Some people were tired of standing and simply lay down, some were whispering to each other, and some were walking around.
Time passed little by little, but these people were not tired at all and were still walking around enthusiastically.
Occasionally, when I glanced at the soldiers who looked like sculptures, I felt a little admiration in my heart, but asking them to stand straight was harder than climbing to the sky.
But when the little fat boy came, these people cried out in despair and immediately stood up from their lying positions.
Those who were whispering to each other now looked straight ahead, and those who were whispering to each other kept their mouths shut.
The scattered crowd gradually gathered together, and in the huge place, the only sounds that could be heard were each other's breathing and the whistling sound of the north wind, which was unique to winter.
In just ten breaths, the chaotic crowd spontaneously stood in the same position as the soldiers.
The soldiers who were originally standing upright now looked confused and puzzled.
They don't know how these disorganized people, who make so much noise like a thousand ducks quacking in their ears, have become like this.
Until I heard someone beside me say softly, "Your Majesty—Your Highness is here."
The confused soldiers no longer cared about others and stood up straight.
The little fat boy didn't know that he had such a strong deterrent power. After he stood on the platform, there was no shelter around him.
"Everyone, sit down!"
Perhaps it was the favor of the wind, or perhaps it was the love of all things, that made the voice of the unsystematic little fat boy ring in everyone's ears.
“Today, I have organized an awards ceremony for you all. I believe you are all confused about what an awards ceremony is.
As the name suggests, if you do good deeds, I will reward you with food, gold and silver."
The fat baby doesn’t have the airs of an emperor. He sits on a high platform with his legs crossed, and his face looks comfortable and natural.
When the people heard this, they became anxious and said, "We don't want gold or silver. The little fairy doesn't have to give us any."
What they said came from the heart, because after the little fat baby was born, they had given so much care and brought so much welfare to the people.
The little fat boy stared at the crowd below, a huge smile on his face. "I am the emperor. You know what an emperor is. To be an emperor, one must be both kind and powerful, and clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments. Otherwise, how can one be a good emperor? Everyone, please don't make things difficult for me."
After he said this, the people did not dare to refute him. Who would be willing to make things difficult for the little god?
"Today, all my beloved ministers are present. They have heard what you have done for me and are deeply grateful for your kindness.
Everyone says that the people love their country well and protect their king with integrity, so they want to witness the glory that belongs to all people together with me!
The little fat boy never hesitates to show his care for the ones he loves.
The people protected him, so he repaid them with peaches.
His subjects loved him, so he rewarded them with jade pendants.
Yu'er's mind is too pure, and there seem to be only two thoughts in his world.
There are no twists and turns.
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of eyes fell on the courtier, with admiration shining in their eyes.
Who doesn’t want to be a good official respected by the people? At least that’s the original intention.
For some reason, the courtiers suddenly felt dry mouth and hot face.
"Adults are really different from us. Look at the autumn clothes they are wearing!"
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