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    There is also a faint golden qi steaming out from the earth, merging with the white qi coming from hundreds of millions of people, flowing and circling.  It seems like a giant dragon is in the entire city of Tokyo!  Wen Fei was shocked and a little confused.  Such a huge qi machine is too scary.  It's simply not something anyone can compete with.  Just when he was in a daze, part of the white energy rushed towards him, lingering on his body, turning into a giant umbrella, covering the top of his head.  "This is official aura" Wen Fei hesitated a little, which was very similar to the official aura of Deng Yong, but it was not exactly the same.  Wen Fei was shocked when he saw the energy in Deng Yong's body that day. When he saw such a scene, he realized that the little energy in Deng Yong's body was nothing in front of this emperor's dragon energy.  !  While he was in a trance, he heard Zhao Ji next to him with a smile on his face, paying attention to the cheering people on all sides, moving his mouth slightly, and said: "Is this the first time for the Imperial Master to see such a scene of people cheering and worshiping?" Wen Fei  He nodded unconsciously and realized that his performance was a bit embarrassing.  However, looking at Zhao Ji's face, his face was slightly red and his whole body was trembling slightly. Although he tried his best to hide it, he could still tell that he was enjoying the process.  Even the emperor cannot always be cheered by hundreds of thousands of people.  I don¡¯t know what happened, seeing Zhao Ji acting like this.  Wen Fei became excited, stretched out his hand and waved it, and almost shouted: "Hello, comrades, comrades, thank you for your hard work" Wen Fei waved his hand like this, and in an instant, it was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.  of cheers.  Group emotions are easily contagious to each other, and many people who were just watching the excitement were infected by this emotion and began to become inexplicably excited.  Zhao Ji was stunned. It seemed that the royal etiquette education he received did not include Wen Fei's behavior.  But he was never an emperor who followed the rules and waved his arms accordingly.  This caused even louder cheers, which shook the sky above the entire city of Tokyo.  At this time, people suddenly crowded onto the street.  The grand procession entered the city from Nanxun Gate. This avenue was two hundred steps wide. The ancients calculated each step as one step for each foot, which was about one and a half meters.  Instead of a modern step, 0.75 meters.  Therefore, the width of this avenue is only about 300 meters, which can almost be used as a square.  In the past, these streets were occupied by small businesses.  But after the current official came to power, he used urban management methods to drive away all the vendors.  He set up a black lacquer sister -in -law, and Lu Xin'an and Zhu Laizi were two lines.  People and horses are not allowed to pass through the central street, and pedestrians are outside the vermillion-lacquered fork under the corridor.  Because within this vermillion lacquer fork, the central road is not allowed for people and horses to pass.  All pedestrians are outside Zhu Zhuzi.  Inside the fork there are bricks and stones to protect the ditch and water, and there are lotuses planted in them.  Peach, plum, pear, apricot and miscellaneous flowers are planted near the shore; in spring and summer, they look like embroidery.  But this was the middle of winter, and the vegetation was withered. Apart from a few banana plants, there was nothing good to see! ? Here is the imperial street where only the emperor and the top scholar in the new class can walk.  This feeling is like walking on a red carpet, extremely refreshing.  Everyone can only watch from the side, and you are the only one who can walk on the red carpet.  As for this imperial street, which is dozens of meters wide, there is only one car at the beginning, and the driver behind it follows. The rest of the civil and military officials, princes and nobles can only walk outside the imperial street.  There are fences on both sides of the street, and every few meters there is a government official or forbidden army guarding them. All the people are cheering behind the fence.  At this time, someone took advantage of the government officials and crossed the fence without paying attention, and ran towards the imperial street.  At this moment, I don¡¯t know how many people were nervous.  The guard squad quickly pounced on the man to find him.  But Zhao Ji stopped him on a whim: "Stop, bring him here, I want to question him!" But he saw that the man was only in his twenties, wearing a round-neck robe, and looked like a man from the market.  They were what later generations would call small bourgeoisie.  He didn't look like someone who would take risks. The man was dragged by several squad members until he got to the BMW. As soon as he let go, the man knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.  This imperial street is the way for the emperor to travel. It is natural to imagine that no one dares to cut corners here.  The loess was mixed with pebbles and was very strong. The man kowtowed so hard that his head was broken and bleeding after a few blows.  It was so tragic that Zhao Ji was horrified and said: "If you have any grievances, just tell them, and I will make the decision with you. Are you being bullied by those big officials?" The man then raised his head, tears mixed with blood flowing down his face.  He cried sadly: "It's not that someone bullied Xiaodi, but Xiaodi's mother is seriously ill, and the doctors can't take it seriously. I finally met the immortal master today, and asked the immortal master to save my mother!"  Bottom means being small, as many lower-class people call themselves.  ?Ordinary people have never seen the emperor, and naturally they are not likely to know the etiquette of addressing the emperor.  Even new scholars must be taught etiquette before meeting the emperor, so as not to lose etiquette before the emperor.  Of course, you can¡¯t ask for too much from ordinary people like this.  Zhao Ji's heart moved and he sighed: "He is also a filial son" He looked at Wen Fei with his eyes.  In ancient times, loyal ministers and filial sons were mentioned together.  The so-called holy dynasty ruled the world with filial piety. This was said from the Han Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty.  It can be regarded as the greatest virtue in ancient society.  It is also the core of the management system of the entire society.  Wen Fei groaned in his heart, who the hell knows how to cure diseases?  It's okay if it's an ordinary fever or cold, but if it's an old man's, there will be no treatment for those geriatric diseases even in big hospitals a thousand years from now.  What the hell can I do?  And this guy took such a big risk to stop Yu Jia. It must be a chronic disease that ordinary doctors are unable to cure.  Although he was scolding his mother in his heart, he remained calm on the surface: "Birth, old age, illness and death are normal things in the world. Even gods can't change it!" The man was very disappointed when he heard this, thinking that he was not sincere enough to impress this fairy.  division.  He banged his head and kowtowed again, and blood suddenly stained the ground red. ???????????????????? It looks like you¡¯re carrying me on your back today!  Looking at the situation, Wen Fei realized that if he didn't see a doctor for his mother today, he would definitely be in trouble.  In his heart, he scolded the eighteen generations of this man's ancestors, but he could only say helplessly: "That's it, that's all. Bring your mother here!" The man was immediately overjoyed and was about to help his mother.  Zhao Ji gave the order, and immediately the Ban Zhi Imperial Army followed him to help carry the people.  To be honest, he was also curious to see how capable Wen Fei was.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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