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The Prince of Changyang shook his shoulders and distanced himself from him: "There have been natural disasters for many years. Every time, the house donated a lot of real money and silver. Year after year, the fortune accumulated by the Prince of Changyang is almost gone. How can I help?"

How much is the salary?

Their palace used to have several shops in the capital. Since private business was not allowed, the shops have all been sold.

In the past few years, I have been living on my own merits, and I have not donated less due to natural disasters every year.

"It's somewhat interesting." Prince Helian is also suffering, but now there are only a few people in the court who can think of the disaster and how many can raise money for the victims.

"Hey."

Prince Changyang sighed and strode away.

Prince Helian stared at his back and seemed to sigh, with deep eyes, Beili really couldn't do this anymore.

In just ten years, more than a dozen cities have been lost, and there are countless refugees throughout Beili. If the private business system is not abolished, the people of Beili may be in dire straits.

After the morning court, news spread all over the capital.

When the emperor was about to go out of the city in person to greet Minghou and his party, everyone was shocked.

When the fifth princess closed the city gate, the accusations made against some people in the city towards Xiang Minghou were now like slaps in the face.

Those who had ridiculed him before looked very ugly at this moment.

Especially the family members of some officials, they feel as uncomfortable as eating shit.

When Li Kun, the new official guarding the city, heard the news, he trembled all over. There were still so many people hanging on the city gate. The emperor came in person. Should the people on the city gate be put down or not?

"Sir, the people hanging are still alive." The soldier came up to report.

Li Kun's face turned even more ugly. If he let it go, he would have offended the eighth prince. If he didn't let it go, how could the emperor tolerate such a scene?

Difficult, really difficult.

Speaking of people hanging on the city gate, it has been almost three days.

The injuries were horrific, and the weather reached thirty-five degrees at noon. Most people would close their eyes after being exposed to the sun for a day, but these people were still alive for three days.

How much perseverance is required to sustain this. Everyone in the capital also watched for three days. No one expected that the dying person was still alive after hanging for three days, and they were a little admired for a while.

As a guard, I can best relate to this. The incident at the city gate also caused quite a stir in the guard circle. I stood there for three days without closing my eyes, hoping to survive.

However, the owner has not even looked at it so far.

The royal princess's consort ordered the assassination, and now the emperor has to personally greet her at the city gate. Isn't this just a joke?

Even if the princess's consort is imprisoned, how can he be as miserable as his brother who is hung?

The more I think about it, the more people who work as guards feel depressed. Compared with life and money, life is of course more important.

Especially those who have relatives at home, they are even more concerned when they see some family members crying and having no way to ask for help.

The imperial army passed through the streets, and when the general in charge of the imperial army heard that the emperor wanted to go to the city gate in person, he began to clear up the truth to ensure the emperor's safety.

At midnight, all the civil and military officials gathered at the gate of the palace, all with old faces and silence.

About a cup of tea time, the emperor's carriage came slowly from the palace.

"See the Emperor."

"See the Emperor."

A deafening sound sounded, and all the officials knelt down to salute.

"Everyone loves you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The officials stood up.

Li Quande shouted: "Get started."

Emperor Beili's chariot was in front, Sang Qi rode on the left, Prince Helian and Prince Changyang rode behind the chariot, the general rode on horseback, and the civil servants rode in chariots.

Hundreds of officials marched, and the procession lasted several miles.