The sound wave of the mountain whirring and tsunami finally turned into a torrent, seeming to have an aura of groundbreaking, dispelling all the haze in the sky.

The sun was shining softly, and this moment seemed to give Chen Fan a layer of holy light.

Chen Fan has truly completed the transformation from man to **** in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, Chen Fanbao's solemn face and upright body were imprinted in everyone's minds forever.

Eternal life, unforgettable.

A citizen was far away and shouted at Chen Fan: "Your Majesty, please look at me, Your Majesty."

Chen Fan turned his head and looked at him. A middle-aged man with a broken leg looked at him with tears and tears.

This person, Chen Fan, recognized that he led the soldiers for the second time in the Battle of the Prancing Horse Stream.

Chen Fan led his troops to slay millions of rebels, but let go of the military service that was forcibly conscripted.

This man with a broken leg is one of them.

Chen Fan remembered that he had asked Russell to help with the treatment.

The crowd gradually separated a road, and the man with a broken leg came to Chen Fan with difficulty on crutches.

"boom!"

I saw him throw away the crutches without saying anything, then he knelt in front of Chen Fan with a thump.

Said it was kneeling, in fact the whole person fell.

Because he only had one leg, he could only show respect to Chen Fan in this way.

Chen Fan wanted to help him up, but the other party said nothing. He tremblingly took out a bag of spirit stones from his arms and said, "Your Majesty, this is all the villain’s possessions. Your Majesty gave me his life back then. , I also ask you to accept this thank you gift today."

A bag of spiritual stones is actually nothing to Chen Fanla, but to the one-legged man in front of him, it may be his life savings.

Chen Fan didn't accept or refuse, he just said seriously.

Thank you.

Chen Fan was very grateful to the one-legged man, because it let him know that his imperial career in the past few years has not been done in vain.

Maybe Chen Fan also made mistakes, and sometimes he was cold-blooded and terrifying.

See life in nothing.

But ask yourself, from the beginning, Chen Fan's starting point was good.

He is for Da Chen, for Kyushu, for the common people of the world!

For this reason, Chen Fan is willing to bear all the infamy, even not understanding. For this reason, he is willing to bear countless incomprehension and criticism alone.

Chen Fan just wanted to end this endless dispute in his own hands.

Now, he succeeded.

Not only did it succeed, it even helped some people indirectly.

Chen Fan believes that his life is worth it!

More and more people want to get close to Chen Fan and take out the most valuable gift in their home to see Chen Fan off.

A half-year-old child walked through the crowd and came out of the crotch of many people. The face and hands were dirty, and the whole person was like a little mud monkey.

"Your Majesty, this is for you, you must keep it well."

Chen Fan looked down, and the little mud monkey was holding a chick in his hand.

This is a relatively inexpensive ingredient that can restore a little spiritual power after eating it.

Generally speaking, many ordinary people can eat it, let alone the emperor.

But at this moment, the eyes of the little mud monkey are exceptionally pure, his **** and white eyes blinking, seemingly looking forward to Chen Fan's gift from him.

With a slight smile, Chen Fan knelt down, touched the little mud monkey's head and said, "Well, I will accept the gift, but you have to wash your body well when you go home, you know."

"Oh, I see!"

The happy answerer of the little mud monkey, with a simple, brilliant smile on his face.

Chen Fan looked at his innocent smile, and finally asked, "What is your name?"

"Youguo." The little mud monkey seemed a little nervous and hesitated, but still seriously said his name: "My name is Li Youguo!"

"Yes, I like your name very much. I hope you will grow up in the future and be able to protect our country from bullying by outsiders, you know?"

The little mud monkey Li Youguo nodded solemnly. At this time, Chen Fan didn't know how his unintentional actions would affect a child in the future.

I saw him raising the chick in his hand and shouting at the enthusiastic people: "Everyone, I am very grateful to you."

"Thank you for not forgetting me, and thank you for seeing everyone coming to see you off!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

In front of everyone, Chen Fan carefully put the Lingzhiji into his storage bag.

Then refused the gifts of everyone else.

"Your life is still going on. My departure shouldn't cause you any trouble. If you say the last minute, what is the only thing I want to say to you."

"I think it's..." The knotted eyebrows gradually stretched out, and Chen Fan looked at each other and continued: "I am very happy to have you all this way!"

In a word, the audience boiled over.

Countless people burst into tears and wanted to say something to Chen Fan loudly, but because there were too many people, they couldn't hear clearly.

So in the end, tens of thousands of words finally converge into two words.

"Chen Fan, Chen Fan!"

"Chen Fan, Chen Fan!"

He simply called Chen Fan's name, but it contained great emotional sustenance.

Perhaps this is the simplest feeling in the world.

It's so simple, but it shone with dazzling light.