Six horses with snow-white bodies with no colorful hair were walking forward slowly. The huge canopy umbrella covered the bright sun that fell on their heads, but could not block the light that fell on the horses.

The horse with snow-white fur is even more white and dazzling under the bright sun, making people afraid to look directly. Moreover, the situation of the emperor's six horses traveling makes the idle people walking on the official road want to retreat.

The emperor had been traveling for a long time, which made the pedestrians on the official road a little at a loss for a while, but the six chariots and dragon chariots that symbolized the emperor still made the pedestrians come out of shock.

When the horse's hooves stepped across the stone road, they seemed to be stepping on the hearts of these pedestrians. People looked back and respectfully knelt on the ground waiting for the emperor's ceremonial guard to pass by.

The weather was originally too hot and a little hot, and as the emperor's ceremonial guard passed, it became a little more solemn.

No one was making noise or panic. The entire official road was still as orderly as before, just like the scene he saw when he left the city.

No people are afraid because they are the emperor. Although it is a bit strange to think about it, he can truly feel the respect of those people.

When he left the city, the various vendors, the shops in front of each shop, or the pedestrians who were walking around in the morning... No one panicked because he was the emperor, and the orderly morning streets did not cause chaos because of his travel.

This situation is like...it seems like he is just an ordinary person who passes by them, respectful but not afraid.

This was something he had never felt before, and although this feeling was damaged by the majesty of being an emperor, it did not make him feel bored.

At least he saw the most real side of the people.

It also allowed him to see the most common side of the people.

They would shout loudly for their livelihood, smile happily for selling a hot and ordinary food, and bargain for the sake of their favorite but worrying about being short of money...

The road to the city was not too long, but it seemed to have allowed him to see all kinds of people's livelihood, and at the same time he felt infinite vitality and vitality. This is far from being honest and respectful at all times and even speaking loudly in the palace.

The same is true for the people kneeling on both sides of the official road. Most of these people are businessmen walking, but there are also porters and peddlers who go to the city to do business.

Although these people come from all walks of life, they are all working hard for their future and livelihood. And all kinds of people are all the people of his emperor.

In the past, when he went on a trip, the guards cleared the streets in advance, for fear of any accidents, and he was also very worried.

At that time, the scenes he saw were very different from today on the only few tours.

All he saw were people dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a little careful flattering gesture, not what he saw and heard was the most direct and simplest side.

It was the first time he felt so directly that he was the emperor of this country.

From these more than a hundred people, he seemed to be able to see the most real side of the people in Dayao. This feeling made him feel indescribable satisfaction.

His people loved him very much, all of which came from his benevolent government and his love for the people as a son.

Emperor Xuan, who was sitting in the dragon chariot, lowered his eyes slightly and looked out the window, rubbing the fingers of the jade ring, unconsciously pressing his slightly beating fingertips, and even his breathing became a little rapid.

By looking at the people, you can see that all people and the people in the world love and support him as the emperor.

There are not only thousands of mountains and rivers in the world, but also tens of millions of people living at the foot of the mountain and on the riverside. He is the master of this world. Seeing these people is far more important than he has to travel to those mountains and rivers in person.

It also makes him realize that he is the master of these thousands of mountains and rivers and tens of millions of people. All the people in the world are in his hands and must rely on him to live.

This cognition made his heart thrill, and this most straightforward sense was much more powerful than the praise words from memorials presented from various places.

It was not until this time that he completely understood the good intentions of the Xiao Gu Qing family.

"I'm really interested!"

Emperor Xuan raised his hand slightly and pinched his eyelids, sighing softly.

When I opened my eyes again, the anger and anger that had been in his eyes for a long time had disappeared again, and only a faint smile was sinking into my eyes.

At this time, Emperor Xuan had already forgotten what Hengyi said during the time of Duplex Mountain, and his heart and eyes were all full of great scenery in front of him and the respectful people.

Continue to travel westward and pass the stretching range at the foot of the Dome Mountain. Where you look at are large areas of flat fields.

However, the current summer harvest season cannot make him feel the joy of a good harvest, at least he cannot see any joy in the faces of those farmers.

The scene I saw in front of me was not pleasing to the eye, which also made Emperor Xuan in a good mood rarely feel a little worried.

In the neat fields, the rice with heavy rice ears fell to the east and west, and many of them were even lying in the mud that had not yet dried up, but more were the rice ears scattered by the fields and were blown off.

A group of foraging birds fell around the rice ears, chirping and eating happily, and he could even hear the low sobs of the two women who were enjoying the coolness under the trees.

The slightly noisy bird cry and sob sounded very harsh to Emperor Xuan, and what he saw in front of him made him feel so good that he looked gloomy in an instant, and his eyebrows were filled with a bit of deep resentment.

This rough wife is a rough wife. No one in the palace has ever dared to cry like this. Emperor Shang Jian is really unlucky to cry like this!

"What's going on!"

Emperor Xuan asked in a low voice, suppressing the anger that aroused in his heart.

Manager Wang, who was walking beside the car, heard Emperor Xuan's question, and his face turned red and turned a little white in an instant, and the sweat beads on his face also fell down.

He quickly glanced at the women on the ground in the fields. Manager Wang quietly raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his face, and then he replied to Emperor Xuan with a smile.

"Report to Your Majesty, a few days ago, there was a sudden heavy rain and hail in Jinling. The people in the suburbs were all suffering from disaster. Now it is the summer harvest. I think even if there is no grain, there will be very little left."

"The old slave was also a farmer at home when he was young. He knew the hardships of this farmer best. It depends on God's face. God is unhappy. Even if the blood and sweat of this year have been wasted..."

When Mr. Wang said this, he didn't know if it evoked memories, but his words were filled with a little sigh.

"Oh, I see you poorly..."
Chapter completed!