Chapter 867: Hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix

Chen Ao personally pushed Zhao Ji out of the palace. There were hundreds of vanguards in front of him. On both sides were Yang Jian, with eunuchs carrying spittoons, sackcloths and other objects, and finally a team of guards. This team was so powerful that when they turned out of the street, they were like long snakes.

At this time, Quanzhou was empty alleys. After coming out of the palace, a figure could not be seen. However, the second floor of the house along the street pushed out the window and poked out his little heads. These half-aged children had been repeatedly not allowed to go out and were locked at home by adults. But they were the most restless and had no scruples. Seeing such a magnificent team rumbling under the window, they clapped their hands and shouted: "Emperor, I'm out, little flower, come out and see the emperor..."

Another girl with a whip sucked her nose and stuck out her head, and asked in a slight voice: "Which is the emperor?"

"Of course I'm the one sitting in the chair."

"Who is the eunuch?"

The street was so empty that there was no one except for the quiet and silent vanguards and eunuchs; so everyone could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

Yang Jian's face suddenly became unfavorable. Is it still a matter of exposing others' shortcomings in public? Is this still a matter of life? The only thing that my parents are poor and have fewer things, but the family is disabled and has a strong will. How can you turn to ridicule them like you guys?

Chen Ao had a tense face and pushed the wheelchair forward while holding back his laughter. Even Zhao Ji, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't help but smile, his body trembled slightly, obviously his ups and downs made him feel uncomfortable.

The child upstairs seemed to be overturned by questioning, stuffed his finger into his mouth, thinking for a while, then replied: "The eunuch is the one who serves the emperor, look..." He stretched out his hand...

The people below couldn't help but want to see who they were pointing at, and they all looked up, and then... their faces were a little unfair.

The child pointed at Yang Jian, but Chen Ao, and then said with confidence: "Look at that person pushing a cart for the emperor, what is it that is not a eunuch?" Then he clapped his hands and smiled, shouting: "Die eunuch...Die eunuch..."

The person immediately turned his head up and didn't dare to laugh, but many people almost covered their stomachs and moved their waists.

Chen Ao couldn't help but be angry, wishing to pull the unlucky couple down and beat him up. He took a deep breath and murmured to himself in his heart: "This is all hallucinations, this is all hallucinations... Today is a happy day, don't be impulsive, so as not to hurt the innocent..."

Zhao Ji was already smiling at this time, but his face was really terrifying. The so-called smile was just a light tilt of the corners of his mouth.

Chen Ao couldn't help but speed up his pace. Seeing this, the palace vanguards did not dare to delay and all speeded up.

Walking further forward, you enter the avenue. The avenue is flat and smooth as a mirror. The roads on both sides are covered with colorful silk, and lanterns are announced under the eaves of every household. Looking around, the colorfulness is dazzling. After all, Zhao Ji has seen the grand show, so he doesn't care, but he still can't help but nods secretly.

After turning a street, the real big scene came. The streets and alleys ahead were completely congested, and there were dense crowds of people. Countless people stood beside the road, holding their breath.

Chen Ao pushed the cart over, and an official came over happily and saluted before the carriage. He first knocked on the gong. The official knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, and said loudly: "I am late to welcome the carriage, long live my emperor!"

Zhao Ji tried his best to shout for waives, but before he could speak, the two crowds beside him rumbled and bowed together, saying, "Long live my emperor!"

The sound of the sea was terrifying. Even Chen Ao, who had been prepared, was shocked. He said in his heart that he had specialized in his profession. It was different for these damn officials to play this, and they made a big deal!

A blush appeared on Zhao Ji's face. The best thing he had in his life was this mouthful. All he wanted was to be pompous and grand enough. His lips trembled a few times, and a little light came out in his eyes.

Chen Ao continued to push him. In the streets ahead, there were black people everywhere, all wearing new clothes, as if there were previews. Chen Ao pushed Zhao Ji and bowed down everywhere, and the sound of long live was endless. It took half an hour to walk over the five-mile long street. Although it was covered with Zhao Ji's light, Chen Ao was still sweating profusely and kept wiping his sweat with his hands. Yang Jian was also afraid that Zhao Ji would not be able to bear it, so he bent his waist and walked to cool off Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji seemed very excited. He tried to struggle to stand up from the chair several times, but he was powerless and murmured excitedly: "Good...good...good..."

After passing the five-mile long street, I suddenly realized that what I saw was a central square covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres. This square had already had a large area when it was built. People of all kinds were standing in all directions, as if an army waiting for a review, holding their breath and waiting for Zhao Ji to come.

The most eye-catching thing is the statue in the center of the square. The stone statue is thirty feet high. From bottom to top, it seems to be towering into the clouds. But...

Chen Ao was shocked, and he couldn't help but murmur: "Your Majesty...I'm shocked..."

Zhao Ji's eyes were a little blurred, but when he saw such a large stone statue, he couldn't help but say, "I'm shocked too."

Chen Ao continued: "I was really shocked..."

What shocked Chen Ao was that the person in the stone statue actually sat cross-legged on the lotus cushion, with his hands posing in a very charming position. The avatar could vaguely see Zhao Ji's style, such as the huge sky crown and the hanging bead curtain. As for others, it was difficult to find a place that looked like a god.

More importantly, there are two plump ru rooms on the front chest of the stone statue. The ru rooms are firm, which is exactly the kind that Chen Ao admires very much. They are tall and swelling, just like peach blossoms that are red apricots coming out of the wall, making people salivate.

But……

"Ma Yinglong, bastard!" Chen Ao wanted to kill someone, but fortunately this guy promised that he would be absolutely right. It was simply outrageous to fool him with such a thing.

Ma Yinglong was just waiting for him not far away. When he saw Chen Ao's face was not good, he actually jogged over obediently, and saluted Zhao Ji with a bitter look on his face. He turned behind Chen Ao and whispered, "Your Highness..."

What should Chen Ao do if he can't do with him? He glared at him fiercely and said, "Disappear!"

Ma Yinglong immediately hugged his head and left, not daring to stop for a moment.

Chen aloof and bitterly smiled at Zhao Ji and said, "Your Majesty..."

Zhao Ji asked him, "Who is this stone statue?"

Chen Ao couldn't help asking: "Don't Your Majesty know?"

Zhao Ji said weakly: "I'm dazzled and can't see clearly."

Chen Ao let out a long sigh, there was no way. Ma Yinglong was fooling himself, and he had to fool the emperor, so he laughed dryly: "This stone statue is the sculpture of Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is the little intention of the people of Quanzhou. In the future, this stone statue will stand in Quanzhou forever, overlooking the outer sea, and the foot collapses in our great Song Dynasty. The subjects in the world will admire Your Majesty's style one after another. In this way, they will be happy in their hearts, and they will inevitably remember the prosperity of the country and the peace of the people, which is all given by Your Majesty."

Chen Ao thought darkly, if the subjects in the world saw that His Majesty was such a human-faced and demonic body, it was similar to the specialty of Siam, I wonder what would you think?

Zhao Ji was happy when he heard this and said, "What kind of virtue is that I can do, what kind of virtue is that..."

Chen Ao took advantage of the victory and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty is a civil and military man, a virtuous and pure filial figure. He is a role model of emperors in later generations. If Your Majesty is not virtuous and incompetent, who dares to express virtue? Who dares to claim to be capable?"

Zhao Ji's expression was even more gratifying and said excitedly: "Okay... what you said makes some sense."

At this moment, Wu Wencai was wearing a beam crown, purple clothes, jade belt, square steps and led a group of officials to come over slowly, bowing down together, and praised: "Mr. Wu Wencai, welcome the priest, long live my emperor..."

Then the dark people around the square bowed down together, like waves, and praised them together: "Long live my emperor..."

Zhao Ji turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the people who were bowing down, his face looked even more rosy. Among the crowd, he kept saying good words.

When the tide of sound fell, Wu Wencai led officials from all over the world to stand aside, and Chen Ao continued to push Zhao Ji to the center of the square. The real good show was about to open.

Zhao Ji's favorite scene is this big scene. At this time, he is already in a state of mind. Although he is sick, his eyes are looking around. Sometimes he calls Chen Ao and talks to Shen Ao. Chen Ao also answers him happily. Chen Ao has figured it out now. If you can, you can be confused. Just treat it as a lie of kindness. Anyway, Chen Ao has no worries about debt. The so-called lies are not difficult. The difficult thing is to tell lies all your life. Chen Ao counts on his fingers. He seems to have never told a truth in his life. Since that is the case, then just stick to his principles and tell the lies to the end.

Thinking of this, Chen Ao had no spiritual burden and was able to praise Zhao Ji for his best, and Zhao Ji kept smiling and his head.

At this time, countless people began to pour out from the square. These people had bird feathers on their heads and were wearing colorful beasts and bird robes. They were very strange. Wu Wencai jogged over and whispered: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, the most common people in Quanzhou are the vassals. The vassals admired the wealth of the Song Dynasty and felt deeply grateful to Your Majesty for his kindness. Therefore, he would like to offer a song and ask Your Majesty to read it."

Chen Ao couldn't help but feel funny. He became a vassal after inserting a bird's hair? This was interesting. He asked Wu Wencai, "What kind of dance is this?"

Wu Wencai said: "Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix..."

Chen Ao smiled and said, "Good famous ones, they are birdmen, and His Majesty is a dragon and phoenix. It's interesting, it's time to start."

In an instant, the drums and gongs sounded randomly, and the "birdmen" began to move in an orderly manner, and they were whispering together, talking in some unknown language, stretching their arms and raising their legs, which was very lively.

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Chapter completed!