Chapter 119: public opinion
Xiao Yan was shocked as soon as he left the house.
In addition to well-dressed court officials, there are also many spontaneous people.
"The marquis is powerful, and the general will win!" As soon as Xiao Yan went out, his deafening voice resounded through the sky.
Gao Zhan, who was guarding at the door, saw Xiao Yan coming out, immediately walked to him and said, "The marquis have arrived a long time ago, but they have been standing here quietly for fear of affecting the marquis's rest."
Xiao Yan's heart was extremely heavy when he saw this situation. Why did such a united people make the Jin people so bullying, or the court is still incompetent and cowardly! At the same time, it also reflects how resent the people are of the Jin people. When they heard that they wanted to compete with the Jin people, they actually came to cheer for themselves early in the morning.
Xiao Yan's eyes were a little red. Looking at the crowd shouting cheering slogans in unison under the steps, Xiao Yan waved his hand to say something but didn't say anything for a moment.
"Bang! tang!......!" A few crisp gongs interrupted people's thoughts. Seeing that the bright yellow sedan chair in the distance must be slowly coming surrounded by many honor guards and bodyguards, approaching, a male duck voice shouted, "The emperor is here..."
At this time, the officials and the people in the crowd knelt down and welcomed the arrival of the emperor. Xiao Yan was stunned on the steps and quickly followed the avoided crowd to the sedan chair and was about to kneel down.
"Aiqing, don't be polite, come to the sedan chair." Xiao Yan heard Zhao Gu's voice.
But in front of so many people, Xiao Yan still understood this. After respectfully greeting, he got up and came to the sedan chair.
Zhao Gu's eyes turned red. It seemed that he didn't sleep well all night. Xiao Yan's heart suddenly tightened at this time, "I'm afraid Zhao Gu deliberately came early in the morning to stop him."
Although Xiao Yan is smart, he has never fooled around in the officialdom of feudal society. Although Zhao Gu is cowardly, he is talented. Xiao Yan made a scene at the palace gate yesterday, and he has long received the news. It is so much that Zhao Gu is afraid that the Jin people can't put out the fire at this time. On the contrary, he came to cheer and gather people's hearts in this way. He won't let Xiao Yan get the opportunity alone!
Seeing Xiao Yan lift the curtain, Zhao Gu glanced at Xiao Yan and didn't say anything. As soon as he got out of the sedan chair door, he was still surprised to see the black pressure in front of him. After all, he was the emperor. Where was the posture on his body?
Although the people scold corrupt officials and scolded the court in private, but no one scolded the emperor. It was not that they did not dare to scold, but that the set of loyal monarchs in feudal society was making faults. These ordinary ordinary people were lucky enough to see the nine-fold emperor so close, and still kowtow excitedly.
Zhao Gou seemed to be very satisfied with the current scene. He looked up slowly around and said calmly, "All your love, all my subjects, flat!"
"Hangtray, my emperor."
" long live the emperor."
The voices came one after another and were in a mess.
How can Zhao Gu, who has lived in the deep palace all day, seen such a scene? He was still happy to be beaten, and his subjects respected and supported him at this time! Who doesn't like it? Is it because of the chaos that it seems real? Accustomed to the lifeless long live sound above the hall, this chaotic scene made Zhao Gou's blood boil.
"All the subjects!" Xiao Yan led Zhao Gou to the steps in front of the door, Zhao Gou said.
The voice was too noisy. Lan Jue pulled the male duck's voice and shouted silently several times, but it had no effect at all. Long live the crowd.
Xiao Yan saw that there was no way. He looked at the pair of honor guards and ordered Gao Zhan to go over and beat the gong vigorously.
! The sound of gongs sounded several times, and the crowd finally stopped.
"All the subjects!" Zhao Gu raised his voice and said almost shouted, "Are you here to cheer up Xiao Yan? So do I."
Zhao Gu's voice was hoarse, but Xiao Yan was still stunned after hearing this. He stared at Zhao Gu and said to himself, "What kind of medicine is this bought in the gourd!"
"All the subjects, Xiao Yan is in a high position, but regardless of his personal honor and disgrace, he fights against the Wanyan, known as the first warrior of the State of Jin, which can be regarded as a model for my subjects of the Song Dynasty. No matter whether he wins or loses in this battle, Xiao Yan will be remembered in the heroic image of the Song Dynasty and will be the heroes of the Song Dynasty."
Seeing the crowd below listening to him quietly, Zhao Gu was very satisfied. Then he waved his hand and shouted, "Denshi."
Everyone was listening to Zhao Gou's story and their hearts were surging. They couldn't wait to fight a decisive battle with Wanyan. When they were stunned, Zhao Gu suddenly stopped talking.
"According to heaven's transportation, the emperor's edict said that Xiao Yan did not care about honor and disgrace and was dedicated to the Jiangshan Society of the Song Dynasty. I am a king. If I don't reward this loyal and brave man, wouldn't it be against the king's way..." Lan Kiloli read it for a while, but most people didn't understand, but vaguely understood that the emperor was a good emperor, not a faint king. As long as you are dedicated to the country, the emperor will definitely have a reward.
But these officials present are all old oil in the officialdom. How can they not understand that most of the first half of this imperial edict should be said to be the emperor's own praise letters than announced to Xiao Yan!
"Added to Xiao Yan and Wu Hou, 800 households." After Lan Kui finished proclaiming, he handed the imperial edict to Xiao Yan.
"H Long live, long live." The last sentence was understood by people. Before Xiao Yan could thank him, a thunderous shout broke out in the crowd.
Xiao Yan can't figure out the difference between the Northern Marquis and Wuhou in this town, let alone hundreds of households and hundreds of households.
But the officials present even some of the people who studied knew that in feudal society, the title was respected by one word, and the rest, and the sealing of households was subject to the real seal. Otherwise, who would you go to to seal the north?
Zhao Gu was originally here to gather people's hearts to avoid being killed by Xiao Yan. Unexpectedly, the scene was so warm. He was very proud of his move and said, "I want to cheer for Xiao Aiqing on the spot."
"Your Majesty, your Majesty." Seeing Zhao Gou's excited face, Lan Wei was stared at by Zhao Gou as soon as she opened her mouth and swallowed the words again.
But he was slandered in his heart, "You think you are a poor people!"
After a group of generals and the main war faction were stunned, they were immediately excited. No matter what the king of a country did, it would be a little interesting. You can't just look at the surface.
In the mountain shouts of ministers and countless people, Zhao Gu walked towards the school yard with satisfaction.
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After Zhao Feng and Wanyan came to the north school yard with their accompanying bodyguards, their faces also changed. In their hearts, this competition will be seen by someone, but the maximum scope is only limited to the officials of the Song Dynasty court. Unexpectedly, the whole school campus is full of people, and since they came, "Song's mighty, hit the golden dog" has sounded. Return my rivers and mountains" sounded like a tsunami.
Rao Wanyan has always been arrogant and impatient. At this time, he couldn't help restraining his temper. He saw that the imperial barracks guards around the campus who were maintaining order were also shouting with the crowd. In case these people were annoyed and before the competition, they would be demoted by the angry crowd. It's meat mud.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Feng basically has no hope for this peace. No matter who is the monarch, he dares not go against public opinion.
At this time, the tsunami-like voice of the mountain suddenly changed, "General Xiao will win, Lord Xiao will win, and Song will win."
When Zhao Feng looked at Xiao Yan with a complicated mood, the distance between them was still far away, but Zhao Feng seemed to see Xiao Yan's heroic posture praised as a hero by the crowd.
When Zhao Feng was thinking nonsense, his voice changed again, and he didn't know where it started from. He saw the guards kneeling down one after another and long live.
From afar, outside the school gate, the yellow honor guard must be walking towards the court in front and back.
"The Emperor of the Song Dynasty is coming" Zhao Feng's heart thumped, "It's over!" His hope for the remaining negotiations was completely shattered with Zhao Gou's arrival.
"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, who the hell are you!" Zhao Feng secretly hated it.
He finally knew that this incident was completely manipulated by Xiao Yan. From the beginning, Xiao Yan was not ready to talk to them, but kept playing with himself. Now he finally came along with Xiao Yan's thoughts.
Looking at the emperor who slowly stepped on the stage, he knew that the emperor of the Song Dynasty was also following Xiao Yan's pace, and he could not turn back. He knew that the Golden Kingdom had completely lost this time, and even if he won the competition, it would have lost.
The overall situation has been determined, and this competition is irrelevant. It is only fighting for personal honor. Dajin will not make peace this time, and it will be unable to go south for at least three or five years.
Xiao Yan stood behind Zhao Gu and looked at everything in front of him and sighed in his heart, "What does it mean that water can carry a boat and overturn it? What does it mean that the world that won the hearts of the people? What is the people's sentiment and public opinion?"
"This is it!" Xiao Yan said to himself.
At this time, Yue Lin stood close to Xiao Yan without regard to the defense of men and women. She, who had always been valiant and heroic, rarely showed a trace of children. Now she still feels a little worried about Xiao Yan.
Seeing Xiao Yan's serious face, I thought Xiao Yan was nervous. I didn't expect Xiao Yan to be in a daze. In fact, not only Yue Lin, but also other people's eyes focused on Xiao Yan at this time. Seeing Xiao Yan in a daze, they had the same thoughts as Yue Lin.
Xiao Yan's size is similar to that of Wanyan, but his figure is far worse. Xiao Yan is thin, but Wanyan is as strong as a bear, and since he can be known as the first warrior of the Great Gold Kingdom, it must not be false in the Great Gold Kingdom that advocates force.
Although Yue Fei and Xiao Yan are masters and apprentices, they have not taught Xiao Yan seriously. Seeing Xiao Yan's stunned appearance, they can't help but be very worried. However, because both of them are leading soldiers outside, their close relationship is regarded as a taboo, and they are anxious but they can't come forward to ask.
Xie Ke's family, the newly appointed minister of the Ministry of Ceremonies, was the host this time. Seeing that Xiao Yan seemed to look wrong, he didn't have so many scruples and asked, "Marquis, what are you thinking?"
"Oh!" Xiao Yan came to his senses and saw that it was Xie Ke's family who smiled and said, "If tickets were charged for today's martial arts competition, how good it would be!"
"You!" The Shek family suddenly opened her mouth to stuff three eggs.
Ha! Ha! Ha! As soon as Xiao Yan said this, everyone was stunned, and then laughed loudly.
At the same time, I thought, "Who are these people! This stall still has the heart to think about this.
But everyone was relieved at the same time, knowing that Xiao Yan was not stunned by the martial arts competition again.
As Xie Ke's family came to the front of the stage and signaled with both hands, the school yard, which was still suffering from the tsunami, suddenly calmed down.
"The martial arts competition begins." With the shouting of the Xie Ke family, Xiao Yan and Wanyan entered the school yard.