Chapter 1909

For this matter, the people greatly praised his Majesty's holiness.

Although there was a Xuanwu Gate ghost incident before, your majesty has committed a crime and ordered the people to put down their resentment and even think about your Majesty's achievements today.

His majesty has done some wrong things, but he has nothing to say to the people. He can always be called an emperor who loves the people like a son.

Thinking about the emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, your majesty can be called a saint.

And the waste Prince Li Jiancheng. Even if this goods ascend the throne, it may not be as good as his majesty today.

Therefore, the people are still willing to support Li Shimin.

Of course, the tiger son who carries the burden also thinks so. At the beginning, he went to see the sin edict with his own eyes. His majesty said so sincerely and obviously sincerely repented. Since his majesty sincerely repented, it means that he is a Mingjun. Since he is a Mingjun, it means that his future will be better and better.

Thinking of this, the steps under his feet became brisk, the corners of his mouth rose and shouted, "steamed bread, good steamed bread, a penny."

Just then, a group of officers and soldiers came over.

The tiger son was so happy that he hurriedly welcomed him: "officer, how about some steamed buns?"

The leading officers and soldiers stopped, looked at the white steamed bread in front of them and swallowed their saliva. They wanted to take it. However, at the thought of his Majesty's order, if anyone dared to take the people's things, they would stamp their hands at first and abolish their official posts at last.

After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "no, your majesty has ordered that you should not take anything from the people, or stamp your hands."

With that, he raised his head, wiped out his military uniform and patrolled again.

Tiger is a little confused.

Did he not expect that his majesty had given such an order?

Don't take anything from the people, or stamp your hands?

Is that too harsh?

But on second thought, your majesty seems to be protecting himself.

This can prevent officers and soldiers from filling their pockets when patrolling.

Thinking of this, he raised a burst of respect for his majesty.

Well, no one eats. I'm selling a lot for a few money.

Just about to carry the burden, a cry came.

"Tiger, Tiger..."

The tiger turned his head and saw that the pillar was running here with a pick. He was very happy and quickly welcomed him: "pillar, aren't you selling fermented glutinous rice near Zhang's house? Are you finished?"

While talking, he also patted the mash jar on the column, admiring it in his heart.

The pillar didn't think so. He grabbed tiger's right hand and was a little excited: "go, go to the corner over there. I'll tell you a big news about Zhang Fu."

"Zhang Fu big news?"

The tiger scratched his head. He couldn't touch his head. He was about to ask questions, but he found that his right hand was a little disobedient. He turned his head and saw that it was the pillar pulling himself ready to go. He hurriedly said, "wait, I'll take the burden first."

With that, he shook off the hand of the pillar, took up the burden with a few arrows, turned back and patted the shoulder of the pillar: "go, I want to see. What's the big news?"

There was no ink on the pillar. As soon as the burden was helped, he walked to the corner just agreed.

After standing still, they both put down their burdens and sat on the ground.

The tiger looked at the pillar and said, "now, what's going on?"

"I'll tell you."

The pillar smiled, turned his head and glanced around. He saw that there was no one around. Then he looked at Huzi: "just now a man of mine said that the thing that appeared in Chang'an city a few days ago was made by President Zhang."

"What?"

The tiger son exclaimed, and his eyes stared at the boss.

To tell the truth, he has been selling steamed bread in Chang'an City in recent years. He is also a veteran.

I haven't heard any news. Either the rich family married a widow or the officials of that family were copied.

But this house is a little different.

Almost every time the news came out, it shocked Chang'an city.

Like before, we created an academy, another marinated meat, and so on. There are countless.

At first, everyone thought this guy was crazy, but then he tasted some sweetness. Well, it's delicious.

But this time it's a little too shocking, isn't it?

The last hot air balloon was made by Dean Zhang?

This

It's a little incredible.

So, he looked at the pillar with puzzled eyes and asked, "are these what you said true or false? How do I think you seem to be bragging? Even if President Zhang is bullied, it is impossible to go to heaven?"

The pillar was not happy, and his eyes crossed: "this is the news I finally heard. You say I boast?"

After that, he stared at the tiger, some unreasonable and unforgiving: "to tell you the truth, president Zhang not only made the thing that can go to heaven, but also I heard that he went to Shengzhou and bombed the Turkic camp..."

"What?"

The tiger jumped eight feet high.

Isn't that fucking explosive?

Bombed the Turkic camp?

How is that possible?

Shengzhou is at least hundreds of miles away from Chang'an. How did it get there?

To say the least, even if we can blow up the Turkic camp, we can't live.