Their motorcade entered the main street, and they saw people standing on both sides of the street. When they saw Qi Haoran's motorcade, they all knelt down, and some even cried uncontrollably.

Qi Haoran was riding on the back of a horse, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red. Liu Qing waited at the gate of the city with the government officials. Seeing Qi Haoran coming over and hurriedly saluting, he let the two old men behind him hold the An umbrella, kneeling on the ground and offering it to Qi Haoran, "My lord, this is the Wanmin umbrella made for you by the people of southern Guizhou. Although you can no longer come to southern Qian, we all remember you in our hearts."

The people kneeling on the ground cried out that they should erect a tablet for Qi Haoran's longevity.

Xiao Xia wiped her tears and said moved: "I didn't expect the people of southern Qian to love Fourth Uncle Chong so much."

Mu Yangling frowned. In her opinion, this is a matter of changing the workplace. Do you need to be so emotional?

Although she was also very moved that they could be sent away by the people of the whole city, but everyone knelt on the ground and wept bitterly. Those who didn't know it thought that Qi Haoran was wronged.

Qi Haoran was a little stunned when he sat on the horse. He looked back strangely to look at the people who were kneeling and weeping, and hurriedly dismounted to help the two old men up, saying, "This king was transferred back to Beijing and stayed behind. General Liu is not weak, and the Qiannan army is strong and strong, you can rest assured that the people of Xixia cannot bully you."

The old man cried for a while, then cried even more, holding Qi Haoran's hand tightly and shouting, "Your Highness, you are a good Lord, it's a pity that you have suffered such grievances."

No matter how slow Qi Haoran was, he could tell that the people in southern Qian were holding injustice for him. He twitched the corners of his mouth. Can he tell them that he was satisfied with the outcome of this negotiation?

Fan Zijin's flying pigeon biography arrived, so he happily took Mu Yangling and drank a little wine.

In five years, he has arranged the border defense in the southwest, and has trained a group of soldiers who can be used, so it is not a big problem for him to leave. Anyway, he and his elder brother agreed on a six-year period, but now it is just ahead of schedule. Going back a year, if there is no war in Qiannan, he will probably never come here again in this life, so what grievance can he suffer?

Qi Haoran couldn't let his eldest brother take the blame for him, so he pulled the man up and said with a loud laugh, "Why did the old man say this? This king has the imperial brother on top, who would dare to give me grievances?"

The ?? laughter was hearty, like a breeze in the ears, the two old men looked up at him blankly, seeing that there was no trace of melancholy on his face, it didn't seem like he was wronged.

Qi Haoran returned the Wanmin Umbrella to the two of them and said with a smile: "This king has only done his own duty, and I can't afford this Wanmin umbrella. All of you have been exploited by the officials of the previous dynasty to think that this king is good, but this Apart from official business, the king has never done anything for everyone in private, so let's leave this umbrella for the people who deserve it." After a pause, he smiled again: "Before I leave, I would like to ask you one thing, the most holy man. People who hate greedy and cruel people, if there are corrupt officials and cruel officials in southern Guizhou, officials who eat the emperor but do not perform their duties, everyone just complain, the emperor will definitely make the decision for you, and if there are good officials who forget their own interests, you will put the umbrella of the people. Give it to him."

Qi Haoran turned on his horse and smiled loudly at the crowd: "I also know that you revere this king. In the five years of Qiannan, this king does not dare to say that he has made great contributions, but he is also considered to be doing his duty. You must give this king a tablet of longevity. Wang is naturally happy, but don't forget the Sage when he is standing. Qiannan was able to breathe so quickly from the war. Half of it depends on the Sage to be exempted from tax for three years, and he buys grain and agricultural tools for you, and the other half depends on you adults and people. Your hard work, if you are not too troublesome, put all the longevity tablets of the adults on it, hahaha..."

The two old men looked at Qi Haoran speechlessly, but they were really sure that he was not wronged, but was very happy. It seemed that this one was very happy to leave Qiannan.

The two of them suddenly felt uncomfortable, and felt that their rich feelings were wasted.

The people who were kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly also felt that they were all crying in vain just now, as if they were very selfish, and everyone raised their heads and blushed and stared at Qi Haoran.

Qi Haoran touched his nose and was about to say something nice when the little bear opened the curtain, leaned out half of his body, and asked curiously, "Dad, how long are you going to talk, we still have to go out of town to ride a horse. "

At this time, the people-friendly behavior of the several masters of the palace played a role. Everyone stood up one after another, selectively forgetting what happened just now. With a tear, they said goodbye to the little bear Xiaoan and the twins who were sitting in the carriage.

Some people even stuffed gifts into the guards guarding both sides of the carriage, beckoning them to give it to a few children.

But more people looked at the princess sitting in the car through the opened curtains, and kneeled down and kowtowed to her respectfully again. The prince was right, they were able to live a good life, partly because the saint was wise, It was the generation of wise men who allowed them to rest and recuperate, but half of the other half was because of the princess sitting in the car.

If it wasn't for her bumper grain shop to help along the way, to give them grain seeds on credit, and to stabilize grain prices, they would definitely not have their current life, so everyone is willing to kneel.

Unlike Qi Haoran's wailing, this time everyone quietly kowtowed three times to the carriage, first beside the carriage, then in front and behind, and finally spread to the whole street, everyone was quiet He kowtowed three times at the carriage, not making any noise, not even uttering the sound of blessings, only reciting in his heart.

In five years, it is enough for everyone to know how low-key the princess is. In addition to her frequent trips to Zhuangzishang and the suburbs, she seldom visits the city, which is completely different from the little princes who go shopping every day, so at this time, everyone Don't want to disturb her.

Qi Haoran didn't shout any more this time, but looked at A Ling in the carriage with a smile. Mu Yangling obviously didn't expect this, so he calmed down after being at a loss. She opened the curtains and said, "Everyone, get up, on the ground. Cool, kneeling for a long time hurts my leg."

Qi Haoran raised his hand when he saw everyone getting up, "Let's go."

Liu Qing, who was waiting on the side, breathed a sigh of relief. He was startled just now. He did not expect that the people of Juzhou City would do this. He was trembling all morning, for fear that these things would spread to the capital. Let the officials in the DPRK be afraid.

Duke Rong's prestige in southern Guizhou is already strong enough. At this time, it is not a good thing to get a Wanmin umbrella to go back. Fortunately, King Rong has made a gag, and after today, the emperor's prestige in southern Qian will also rise.

Liu Qing sent their group to the outside of the city. Seeing that the convoy was moving away, the stone in his heart finally fell.

At this time, in the carriage, the little bear was expressing his ambition, "I will be like my father and mother in the future, so that everyone will respect and worship me."