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Chapter 112 Public Opinion

Zhao Huan also understood the meaning of the crown prince as the foundation of the country. If something happened to him on Hedong Road, ministers such as Li Gang would have the legal principles of doing things, and could quickly stabilize the court and continue to implement his own government orders.

There will be no chaos in the world.

Zhao Huan was so angry when he thought of his incompetent system!

Other people's systems are Gatlin, who is blazing with blue fire.

I don't even have a single hair.

After everything was handled properly, Zhao Huan also had a rest early and would need to go to the scene in person tomorrow.

Zhu Lian covered the thick bedding on Zhao Huan and filled it with some carbon fire, making the entire Yanfu Palace warmer.

"Chen'er, do you know why your father works so hard?" Zhu Lian touched Zhao Chen's head and asked in a daze.

Zhao Chen nodded and said, "For the sake of the country and country of the Song Dynasty, for the peace and stability of the country, my sons know."

Zhao Chen, who became the prince, was more steady than usual. He stood straight and looked at Zhao Huan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, feeling mixed in his heart.

Although his father was a little cowardly when he ascended the throne, his performance over the past month also made him understand what a qualified emperor should look like.

Zhu Lian nodded and said, "You just need to know what he is doing. In fact, he is also for you and my mother and son. It is also for the sake of the millions of mothers and sons in the world to be at peace. Chen'er, you must be a good emperor in the future."

"I know."

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"Go!" Zhao Ying's sharp voice rang in front of Xuande Gate.

The Dajia Jade Guard had already been prepared, and Zhao Huan did not sit in the Dajia Jade Guard because he gave the Dajia Jade Guard to Master Zhong.

Mr. Zhong cannot withstand the bumps, and he is young and strong, so he is just riding on the imperial carriage.

Moreover, this imperial car was made by Li Gang after he dismantled the big car jade carriage. The comfort is not too bad, and it can be used just as much as possible.

Zhao Huan prepared a lot of books and was preparing to read them on the way to Jinzhong.

It won't be boring along the way.

The people of Bianjing also knew that today was the day when His Majesty was in charge of the army. After all, the Song Dynasty was like a sieve. As soon as the court said something, the tile houses of Bianjing had already known it clearly.

Maybe even the storytellers have thought about how to arrange the official family of the Song Dynasty.

The emperors of the Song Dynasty had two identities. The first identities were the emperor, Your Majesty, and the Lord. They were used during sacrifices and ceremony, when bowing three times and nine times.

The second identity of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was the official family, the prefect of Kaifeng, and the parents of Bianjing City. Li Qingzhao and Li both came to Zhao Huan's Wende Hall, which shows that.

Since Renzong, the officials of the Song Dynasty have been relatively elegant and easy-going.

What can Washe make up a joke about the emperor?

The imperial guards cleared the streets and stood in two rows, so that everyone could watch the official car frames leaving the capital. Zhao Huan originally thought that this arrangement would be the risk of being assassinated by the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

Later, when I thought, the Song Dynasty, which banned bows and crossbows, was not a big deal.

This is a good opportunity to win reputation, showing the atmosphere of the emperor and the people having fun together. He would occasionally lift the curtains on the car and look at the people of Bianjing outside.

It doesn't matter when it looks like this, it really scared Zhao Huan.

Are these subjects of the Song Dynasty?

Most of them are wrapped in zither clothes, and their shoes are also broken in winter. They look like they are really residents of Bianjing?

Zhao Huan fell into suspicion. The Song Dynasty was rich, which was absolutely true, but why did they still look like this?

Don't cover your body?

But he also saw him standing in the wind in brocade clothes and marten cloaks, standing still.

These people pointed at the car driver, and occasionally joked with the people next to them.

Zhao Huan finally understood the three redundant and two accumulations of the Song Dynasty.

What a trend it has reached.

Because Zhao Ji escaped, he took away many clan officials and the vast number of imperial guards. The national treasury was looted and taken away by Zhao Ji. He didn't feel much.

He had already felt weak, and the Jin soldiers had hit the doorstep, but they had no effective attack methods. What if they were not weak?

Poverty was not because the Song Dynasty had no money, but because the money was concentrated in the hands of a few people, and most of them were deeply trapped in poverty.

Bianjing is the first city in the world with a population of over one million, but even such a city, the residents of the city are still wearing nothing to cover their clothes, which shows how poverty hurts the people!

"Stop." Zhao Huan couldn't help but shout.

Zhong Shidao showed a curious look from the car in front of him, what was the official doing?

Zhao Huan opened the car door and poked out, and was shocked by the sound of shouting and shouting at the sea.

The sound waves came like a rush of mountains and seas, and like the vast waves splashing the sky, attacking Zhao Huan.

"Long live my emperor. Long live my emperor."

This sound wave did not stop or end, but instead rushed into Zhao Huan's heart from waves.

He grabbed the car door hard and prevented himself from falling back into the car.

This is public opinion!

Zhao Huan always felt that his tears were a little wet. When he came to the Song Dynasty, he really did nothing, just something a normal person should do.

He believed that everyone who grew up under the red flag would do anything.

Actively organize the city to defend. If you don’t defend the city, your head will be kicked by the Golden Man as a ball.

If you do not provide pensions, you will not be able to bear the unfavorable situation of the country and the misfortune of the military.

Actively resist the Jin soldiers. If you do not resist, any appeasement will kill the Song Dynasty.

Work relief supervision was opened. If it was not opened, refugees could only dissolve and breed bandits.

These are the things he has done in the past month, not too much or too difficult.

From these sounds of shouting and drinking, he felt the respect from the heart and the heart.

He stabilized his body with force to prevent being defeated by the voices of the people.

Every sound comes from the expectations of the people of the Song Dynasty. Every sound comes from the hearts of the people of the Song Dynasty.

He stood in front of the car door, looked at the people on both sides of the Imperial Street, fell to the ground, and knelt down to worship him, the emperor.

Only a few people in the brocade clothes fell to the ground unwillingly under the pulling of the side.

Zhao Huan could see clearly that his work relief supervision had really affected their interests.

It is strange that these people who are notified of being convinced.

If it weren't for the emergency, these people would be on the list of expedited ones.

Zhao Huan walked to a father-in-law. Zhao Ying showed his different skills and quickly pushed away the imperial guards and helped him up.

"Brother-in-law, how old is this year?" Zhao Huan asked.
Chapter completed!
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