Big Ear Thief Selling Straw Sandals

Chapter 11 Blind
The crowd dispersed, and the hustle and bustle died down.

After the grand ceremony, only confetti and petals are left on the ground, like a thick carpet.

The fanaticism and excitement of the residents of Dongdu can be seen.

Many good people rushed from the palace to the west gate.

There's still a good show going on here.

Nearly [-] Yellow Turban captives were taken outside the west gate, guarded by [-] elite soldiers from the five schools, and any disturbance would be mercilessly suppressed.

A 14-year-old boy raised his immature face, and in his innocent eyes, there was a sadness that shouldn't be at this age.

"Master, are we going to die?"

Sun Xia couldn't answer, and pulled the boy into his arms.

The Yellow Turban Rebellion gave the emperor a slap in the face, and "the emperor was angry and laid down millions of corpses, and the world was nothing.".

Even if the school lieutenant hadn't been tortured on the road, ninety-nine percent of them would be executed today.

The soldiers who made great contributions to countering the rebellion also received their due rewards after the review and returned to the barracks.

Everyone left, except Liu Bei.

Zuo Feng smiled and said: "Congratulations to Colonel Liu, Your Majesty is waiting."

If other reminders are needed, Zuo Feng thinks it is not necessary, and smart people will be able to cope with it wherever they go.

That day, in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Liu Bei's request was: face saint.

This request has no practical gains, but it is more precious than any real thing, and it also demonstrates Liu Bei's consistent "loyalty".

Don't get promoted and get rich, don't want gold and silver fields, or even people's land, just want to see each other.

Is there anything that can move the emperor more than this sincerity?
The Son of Heaven is also a mortal body, and he also needs the care of others, and what is more needed is the true love without impurities.

Therefore, the emperor Liu Hong, who was always flattering, obedient and fearful of encirclement, had a need for direct contact with Liu Bei.

The moment before entering the palace gate, the unrepentant Zhuoxian native turtle saw the inscription "Changle Weiyang" again.

Liu Bei finally suppressed the urge to buckle a piece, and soon met the emperor.

According to court etiquette, when courtiers meet the emperor, they must knock three times and bow nine times.

However, Liu Hong is a different emperor.

Otherwise, Zhang Rang would not be publicly recognized as godfather and Zhao Zhong as godmother.

There are more absurd things, which are all available on the Internet, so I won't list them one by one.

Therefore, before Liu Bei knelt down, the emperor had already stepped down from the imperial couch and grabbed the loyal general.

"I heard that Liu Qing is the queen of King Jing of Zhongshan?"

Liu Bei blinked, who knows if this is true or not?
But the emperor has spoken, how can he slap his face and say no?I'm bragging so well, I have to admit it even when I'm kneeling.

"Return to Your Majesty, I am the No.18 great-great-grandson."

Liu Hong counted with his fingers for a while, then suddenly laughed.

"In this way, I and Liu Qing are of the same generation and are elder brothers."

what! ?

What kind of routine is this?Does it mean that the official recognition of his royal status means?
"Come, come!"

Liu Hong pulled his cheap cousin and sat down on the carpet.

"Liu Qing, don't be restrained. I'm very annoyed by the aggrieved Confucian etiquette. It's so comfortable, right?"

Blessed to the soul, Liu Bei immediately understood the cheap and dignified brother.

The emperor can take life and death, and call the wind and rain, but he is also the most unfree person in the world.

Being under surveillance 24 hours a day at any time, few people in future generations can experience this feeling, and those with weak willpower may go crazy.

"Then pardon me for being rude!"

Liu Bei simply sat cross-legged.

The more Liu Hong looked at this loyal minister, the more pleasing he was: "Okay, you and my brother, that's how it should be, and you're just making use of those things."

Well, this time I didn't even say "I".

Next, Liu Bei roughly talked about the situation at home, and also mentioned the experience of his teacher Lu Zhi, Jizhou, Changshe and Nanyang.

Liu Hong listened with gusto. After all, the first-hand information was more interesting and lively than the military newspaper.

Finally, the emperor asked why he thought of offering prisoners?

Liu Bei didn't hesitate, and immediately said: "Actually, I wish I could hack these traitors who rebelled against His Majesty, and then cut off their heads to build a Beijing temple."

Hey, why didn't you do that?

Liu Bei hesitated for a while before saying: "I think that a Beijing temple is enough to show your majesty's dragon prestige, and the final fate of the rebels in Wancheng should reflect the other side of the emperor. Maybe the people and even the history books will praise your majesty's benevolence. Germany."

Hey!
The shock in Zhang Rang's heart could not be increased.

This son is unfathomable!
Liu Hong thought about it seriously.

According to his original idea, he really wanted to kill all the Yellow Turban captives in Wancheng to dispel his hatred.

However, what the cheap cousin said was something he hadn't considered.

Killing people is the simplest, but there is not much difference between killing 12 and [-].

But the reputation of the Son of Heaven is not so easy to obtain.

It is true that pardoning captives' capital crimes can get some praise, but it is wishful thinking to judge himself as the emperor of benevolence.

"Forgive them, can the history books really record my benevolence?"

This question is generally difficult to answer, because no one can guarantee what will happen in the future.

However, the storage of bad water is of an extraordinary standard.

"Your Majesty, I don't think that the emperor of benevolence in history became the emperor of benevolence only because of doing benevolent deeds."

"Oh, tell me quickly!"

"First of all, it is true that you must do benevolent things, but you must also echo them with fame, otherwise good wine will be afraid of deep alleys!"

"Secondly, try to guide or urge the government and the public to recognize His Majesty's name of benevolence, so that people can deliberately publicize and discuss it."

"Again, one spreads to ten, ten spreads to a hundred, and the whole country will know in ten months. Even if half of them agree, there will be tens of millions of people. At that time, even if some people don't recognize it, someone will stand up for His Majesty."

At this time, Zhang Rang suddenly realized that he couldn't help but blurted out praise: "Wonderful!"

Knowing that tens of millions of people praised him, Liu Hong couldn't help being happy, this cheap cousin is really a wonderful person.

In this way, it is still very cost-effective to exchange [-] humble lives for the title of Emperor Ren!

It seems that this interview is worth the money!

Grabbing Yu Ruyi, which he usually played with, and stuffing it into Liu Bei's hands, Liu Hong smiled and said, "Liu Qing, you are fine! I am very satisfied!"

No need to remind, the emperor sees off the guests.

Liu Bei stood up respectfully, holding the top-quality jade Ruyi carefully, bowed and left the palace.

Liu Hong stroked his chin, thinking about his upcoming glorious new name, and smiled.

"Then spare their lives."

Zhang Rang took the order and delivered the decree.

At the execution ground outside the west gate of Dongdu, an angel galloped over.

"The emperor is benevolent, pardon you and other capital crimes, and send them all to Zhuojun as slaves. Execute immediately!"

In desperation, a slim to nothing life awaits.

Nearly [-] yellow-turban captives all threw their bodies to the ground, and shouted loudly: "My emperor is benevolent, and I thank God for his mighty grace!"

Sun Xia's eyes were blurred with tears.

But the silhouette of the one-man horse shouting "Open the door!" fearlessly, is clearer and more profound.

With Guowa in his arms, he marched steadily northward in a queue of more than [-] people.

And the good-for-nothing people in Dongdu, who were waiting to watch the large-scale execution scene, were confused by the absurd emperor's coquettish manipulation.

After a while, the people who came to their senses cheered.

Someone said: "Your Majesty benevolent, long live!"

Many people echoed: "Your Majesty benevolent, long live!"

Someone shouted: "Long live the Son of Heaven!"

More people shouted: "Long live the Son of Heaven!"

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The mob is blind.

Many times, they are easy to guide, extremely easy to use, and never know the truth behind the scenes.

Of course, there is another class of people who are equally blind, and even more stupid.

For example, the little man Liu Bei at this time.

Because, he finally saw the beautiful little daughter-in-law whom he had been thinking about for half a year.

Slender, fair and beautiful, a pair of big eyes seem to be full of awe and doubt.

She was dressed in a watery light green dress, as shy as a water lotus that could not withstand the cool breeze.

It is indeed beautiful, more beautiful than imagined in dreams and legends.

However, Cai Yan, who was seventeen years old, returned to Dongdu from Kuaiji in Wudi.

It was also the first time I saw the "authentic royal family" that the emperor had just stamped, Liu Bei and Liu Xuande.

Is this gibbon the hero who killed moth thieves and protected the people on the battlefield?

Would he look down on the fugitive daughter of a criminal?

Cai Yan in anxiety.

Immediately, she saw a smile.

Spanning 2000 years, a bright and bright smile.

May your heart be like mine.

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