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Chapter 202 Advertise

Soon there was a commotion in front of the Fusi Gate in Jinyiwei North Town. The people who signed the orders followed the command and ran towards the Yamen.

By the time the adults hurriedly found the horses, in the blink of an eye, the emperor and Shen Lie's group were already far away.

Looking at the empty street, Zhang Jianxiu became a little anxious. He jumped over with a quick stride, quickly got on his horse, and then hurriedly chased towards the end of the long street where the emperor disappeared.

At this moment, it was like a hornet's nest had been stabbed, and there was a mess behind the conductor.

"Quick, quick!"

"Follow up!"

So all the royal guards got on their horses one after another and hurriedly chased the commander. In the commotion, a large number of people walked towards Dongyue Temple in the eastern suburbs.

Wherever the large group of people passed by, pedestrians stopped one after another, ducked towards both sides of the street, and then looked at it with blank expressions.

A quarter of an hour later.

Outside the city, in the eastern suburbs.

Amidst the hustle and bustle.

The emperor, who was visiting privately incognito, rode a horse and hurried to the Dongyue Temple area under the protection of more than a dozen Dongchang guards.

The large group of people stopped at a crossroads.

Shen Lie hurriedly shouted to the front: "Hey, Mr. Zhen... is here!"

Zhu Yijun, who was parked at the intersection in front, turned around and waved excitedly to Shen Lie, his expression as cheerful as a bird out of its cage.

Shen Lie looked helpless, so he had no choice but to turn over and jump off the horse, then walked over to pick up Zhang Jingxiu and Yun'er.

When the two girls landed, everyone was still a little dizzy.

Then they saw the emperor eagerly holding the stack of leaflets and walking excitedly towards a pilgrim who happened to be passing by.

The emperor's temper is really hasty.

The pilgrim was in his fifties or sixties, and his legs and feet seemed not very agile, and he was moving slowly along the roadside.

But suddenly, he saw another young nobleman walking towards him, and behind this young master was a group of tough people.

This momentum...

The old pilgrim trembled with fright, his expression changed drastically, his legs and feet immediately moved quickly, and he sped up and ran away as if he had encountered a snake or scorpion.

Soon he left the excited Zhu Yijun behind.

"Why?"

Zhu Yijun stretched out his hand and shouted: "Don't be afraid, old man!"

But the old man didn't listen at all, and even quickened his pace and ran away.

Just this scene.

You have to be afraid of whoever you put it on!

There was a hint of embarrassment in the air.

Looking at the back of the old pilgrim escaping in a hurry, Zhu Yijun's smile froze on his face, then he turned around and shouted to his dozen or so Dongchang guards.

"Get away!"

He reflected for a while and felt that it was definitely not his own fault that scared the old man away, it was the guards' expressions that were too fierce.

And indeed it is.

Seeing that the emperor lost his temper, the Dongchang guards were so frightened that they had no choice but to stop with a grimace and walk around in groups.

He tried his best to form a protective net around the emperor.

But Zhu Yijun was still dissatisfied and shouted: "Stay further away!"

The guards trembled and had no choice but to expand the protective circle a little more.

Then he watched helplessly as a smile appeared on the emperor's fat face, and he walked towards a mother and daughter walking not far away.

With an unknown smile on his face, the emperor stopped the mother and daughter in the street...

The mother and daughter were a little scared.

But the emperor chuckled slightly with a hint of flattery: "Amu... are you taking your daughter to offer incense?"

Don’t reach out and hit the smiling person.

The mother and daughter looked at the young master's smiling face, and the fear in their hearts was relieved. They bowed to Zhu Yijun and said, "Young Master is polite."

Just these four words made Zhu Yijun's fat and slightly immature face bloom with a smile that turned into a flower.

Take advantage of the opportunity.

The emperor smiled and quickly stuffed a leaflet in his hand.

Seeing the mother and daughter accept the flyers with some fear, the smiles on their fat but fair faces became even brighter.

The mother and daughter took the flyer, and the daughter helped her mother away.

The emperor was still saying behind him: "Don't worry, girl, take good care of your mother."

Regardless of whether people took it to heart or not, the emperor, who had sent out his first small advertisement, began to look around again, and soon found his next target.

After straightening his clothes and turban, the emperor walked very proudly towards a few scholars who were strolling under the peach blossom tree.

The guards quickly followed closely.

Not long after.

Everyone then heard the emperor's chuckle faintly coming from the peach forest: "Sorry to bother you, sorry...brother...just accept it."

Watching the scholar reluctantly accept the small advertisement.

At this moment, the eyes of the Dongchang guards, stall waiters, and Commander Zhang Jianxiu of the Jin Yiwei who were wiping sweat not far away were all about to pop out of their eyes.

Everyone in Zhang Jianxiu was dumbfounded.

The conductor stood there stiffly, muttering to himself: "It's over, it's over... What the hell is this!"

In the middle of the road.

Shen Lie was also confused, and he looked at Zhang Jingxiu with big eyes and small eyes for a while with a bitter face, and then sighed quietly.

Shen Lie sighed: "Destroy it."

Zhang Jingxiu also sighed: "Nothing."

Then a quarter of an hour passed.

Watching the emperor become more and more skillful in handing out leaflets, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere, and the joy from the bottom of his heart was as satisfying as eating ginseng fruit.

Shen Lie felt a little more relieved and began to take out leaflets and distribute them to passers-by.

He was originally worried that the emperor would be bad-tempered and impatient, and would quarrel with others, which would eventually alert the censor of the city and cause big trouble.

But now this scene makes Shen Lie and others very surprised.

Never imagined!

Our emperor actually enjoyed it so much, and his humble demeanor was so honest and honest. Anyway, he smiled and chatted with everyone he met.

Even if he was occasionally scolded by bad-tempered passers-by, he would not get angry.

It looks like the silly son of the landlord is back again.

Shen Lie was watching eagerly when Yun'er came over and pouted at the emperor who was chatting and laughing with passers-by under the peach blossom tree.

Then the little maid came close to Shen Lie's ear and whispered: "Your Majesty, this is..."

She didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence.

Maybe she wanted to ask if our emperor was seriously ill, and he just came out to post a small advertisement. She didn't know how happy he was.

The smile on his face was as if he had picked up some treasure.

Shen Lie looked at the fat figure not far away, his lively expression, and the sincere smile on his slightly childish face.

Shen Lie smiled and said softly: "You don't understand."

Yun'er nodded blankly.

Zhang Jingxiu also walked over with gentle steps, and looked at Shen Lie, feeling a tacit understanding that only exists between lovers.

"You can tell..."

Shen Lie murmured: "He really wants to be a good emperor."

Zhang Jingxiu's face froze and he nodded, but his mood was a bit complicated.

further away.

Zhang Jianxiu led a group of Jinyi guards who did not dare to come over. They only dared to watch from a distance, while quickly arranging his Jinyi guards to be careful around them.


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