Datang: I was the champion in high school, but was persuaded to quit by the court

Li Daozong had nothing to do, so he used Tuyuhun language to inquire about the news from the people around him, and learned from his mouth that there were many ways to accept the surrender ceremony, even if it was called aggrieved.

Among them, the elders in charge first, together with the elders of all tribes, have a joint audience with Lin Shengren, whom the common people call, so as to pay the highest respect.

When all the ministers and elders expressed their sincerity to the saint, they used the old yellow ox, which is regarded as a sacred cow in the local area, to wear noble cloth, and the trailer came to the high platform of the square.

All the ministers and elders united again to express their wishes to their own clansmen. In the future, as long as they are members of the clan, they must sincerely surrender and follow Jiannan Dao as the main.

In the end, a sacrificial offering is required to offer tributes such as cattle and sheep to the ancestors, and tell the ancestors that their people will have a country and a family in the future.

After arriving here, the saint and a group of people will present khatas to the soldiers of Jiannan Road and express good wishes. At night, they will celebrate with the people, sing around the bonfire, and drink milk wine together.

After a set of procedures, it is more cumbersome than the large solar terms of the sons and daughters of the Han family. This is still a surrender ceremony, and Li Daozong is undoubtedly shocked.

He looked at Li Shimin to the side, still grinning like that, staring straight ahead!

It seemed that as soon as the saint in the mouth of the people appeared, he would step forward with a knife and chop him into pieces.

Li Daozong was overwhelmed by this for a while, and kept hoping that nothing would go wrong.

Oh oh oh!

Just when the two were pregnant with ghosts, the sound of horns all around attracted everyone's attention!

The morning sun shines on the avenue ahead, and the blue shirt on the back of the sacred cow, facing the golden yellow, looks like an emperor here!  …

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130: The complexion of His Majesty at that time was extremely pale【Please order】

Lin Hao, who was sitting high on the back of the sacred bull, naturally didn't know that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was watching the ceremony below!

Watching the ceremony with a look that wished to swallow him alive.

The saint who is now being called by the people in the Tuyuhun capital, just felt that the oncoming sunlight was a bit dazzling, so he raised his hand slightly to block it, but this action caused a huge storm.

"My God!"

"Is that the Saint Lin that Shuai Qin talked about!~"

"It really is extraordinary!"

"Look, Lin Shengren is waving to us!"

"Sage Lin didn't despise us at all!"

"This is the saint in our hearts!"

"This is the long live in our hearts!"

"Long live Saint Lin!"

"Long live Jiannan Road!"

"Long live Saint Lin!"

"..."

Lin Hao's face is dull at the moment, why don't you just block the sun, do you want so many dramas?

Having said that, Lin Hao couldn't disappoint the kindness of the people, so he could only smile and wave down, trying to put on a smile as kind as possible.

Li Shimin and Li Shimin were mixed in the crowd, and they were extremely dazzling when the people raised their arms and shouted. The hands of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty were different from the people holding them up high, but hung down from the bottom and clenched tightly, holding every knuckle tightly. ring.

Li Daozong wiped the cold sweat off his head in a hurry, thinking in his mind that if His Majesty can't restrain himself later and draws his sword and rushes up to the high platform, should he step forward to stop him, or should he tell everyone that 'brother' has a problem with his brain and just went crazy for a while .

Fortunately, the expected scene did not happen. The divine cow in the distance was getting closer and closer. Li Shimin just stared at the young man in the green shirt on the back of the cow with cannibalistic eyes, wanting to engrave his appearance in his mind. .

Apart from such descriptions as delicate features, the most important point is that you are young!

This son is too young, although Li Shimin is not old at the moment, but compared with that Lin Shengren, he is an uncle and a young man.

Such a young person can save Jiannan Road from danger, regain the capital of Tuyuhun, and make the people in the city boil like fire.

Who is this son?

Li Shimin was among the common people, so he wanted to give himself two slaps at this moment.

He didn't know what the people were chattering about, but the word "Long Live" was pronounced very clearly in Chinese. In addition, everyone looked excited, and seeing Li Daozong's expression so pale that he dared not translate it, he could know one two.

Flowers and honors, people's hearts and applause, all of these should belong to him, to Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, to Tian Kehan, not to those bullshit forest sages, not to some ridiculous Jiannan Dao.

The people's cheers fell into the ears, the momentum was so loud that it hurt the eardrums, the envy and hatred in Li Shimin's eyes did not hide it.

The hands with bulging veins were slightly loosened, and the sword scabbard was squeezed out with a clear five-finger sweat mark. Li Shimin held the scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right.

"I'm going to hack you to death!"

The words in his heart were not uttered, but Li Daozong turned his head and glanced by accident, and was immediately frightened out of his wits. He hurriedly leaned over and whispered anxiously,

"His Majesty!"

"Don't be impulsive!"

"If something happens to your Majesty, how will the servant deal with it!"

Li Daozong talked a lot, and finally made Li Shimin let go of the urge to draw his sword and go on stage.

"Your Majesty, why don't we go back!" Li Daozong was still worried.

"No?"

"I'd like to see who this Saint Lin is!" Li Shimin waved his hand, and continued to watch the ceremony even if he was furious.

Li Daozong had no choice but to accompany Li Shimin and continue to suffer from this aggrieved anger.

In front, Shenniu had already stopped. Lin Hao and Qin Yuyan walked up to the high platform surrounded by a group of soldiers and elders in the rear, walking at a leisurely pace.

The next step is the rather boring part. The elder in charge at the back performed the ceremony of the monarch and ministers to Lin Hao, and then stepped forward, facing the people below the high platform, and shouted.

"Grateful for the blessing of God, the Heavenly Soldiers of Jiannan Road descended from the sky, to drive away the brutal Xianbei for us!"

The elder in charge raised his arms high and looked up to the sky with a very pious attitude.

"Thank God!"

"Thank you Jiannan Dao Celestial Soldiers!"

All the people under the high platform expressed their gratitude to Lin Hao and the Jiannan Taoist soldiers on the high platform with the same attitude.

The great elder retreated a step to the left, stretched out his hand and shouted to the clansman: "My clan is now willing to surrender to Jiannan Road!"

"In the future, it will all be housed in the people of Jiannan Daozi!"

"You must live up to your ancestors, and you must live up to your benefactors!"

A group of people followed closely behind and repeated the move, most of them with tears in their eyes.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the border people are undoubtedly barbarians in the eyes of the Central Plains. If they are disobedient, they will be killed by a large army, and even the Xianbei clan, who are also barbarians, will humiliate themselves, what a pain.

What a blessing to find a good master today who does not bully the people, does not despise the poor and humble, treats them all equally, sincerely promotes the development of the local area, and treats the people kindly.

After today, they will be the people of Jiannan Road!

After today, who would dare to regard us as barbarians again!

Everyone knelt down one after another, and the elders of all tribes burst into tears. They sacrificed their cattle and sheep to their ancestors to comfort their ancestors.

In the future, even if there is a family to return to, someone to fight, and someone to bully, they will have to weigh whether they are qualified enough to challenge the entire Jiannan Road.

0・・・For flowers・・・

"Thanks to the blessings of the ancestors!"

"The clansmen are freed from the status of barbarians, and they will be the people of Jiannan Road in the future!"

The ministers and elders tapped the animal bones with their unique melodies, and communicated with the ancestors with unique rhythms. Some of your descendants will eventually be willing to accept them sincerely, and your descendants will no longer be inferior to others in the future.

The elders on the high platform were already sobbing, and below the high platform, the clansmen fell to their knees one after another, shouting with all their strength with tears of joy.

"Long live Jiannan Road!"

"Long live Jiannan Road!"

"Long live Saint Lin!"

"Long live Saint Lin!"

"..."

The huge power carried in the shout is enough to penetrate the sky and shake people's hearts.

Even the Hu merchants from all over the place, the Han family merchants, can hardly suppress the waves in their hearts, shouting and crying with the people.

 …

If we travel around in the future, go to the Central Plains, the northern border, and the southern barbarians, today's feat will be spread far and wide, so that the general public can know that the Tuyuhun aborigines will no longer be the barbarians in your mouth, they are Belongs to Jiannan Road!

Lin Hao has already restrained his expression. It is false not to be moved. The simplest feelings are the most touching. No matter how the ruler behaves or behaves like a human being, what does it matter to the people in this world?

All they want is to live and work in peace, with no one dying because of war, no one being held up because of prejudice.

Lin Hao tried his best to keep his heart calm, and his steps trembled slightly when he walked forward. After taking a deep breath, he shouted: "Start today!"

"You are the people of my Jiannan Road!"

"I, Lin Hao, and thousands of households in Jiannan Road!"

"I will regard you as brothers and sisters!"

"Equal treatment!"

"No one cares about your feelings!"

"I, Lin Hao, care!"

"I will definitely lead you to a new era!"

"Welcome to the morning sun!"

On the high platform, the man in the blue shirt had a sore nose, but he kept holding back.

Under the high platform, a group of people wept uncontrollably, relying on that tall but unobtrusive figure, they shouted with all their strength.

"Long live Master Lin!"

"Towards a new era, welcome the rising sun!"

Lin Hao turned around hastily, afraid that he would not be able to hold back the tears in his eyes.

A gust of wind blew the green shirt on the young man's body, and on the top of the mountain, the white snake seemed to have opened its eyes.

Li Shimin immediately took a few steps back, his face pale!  …

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131: The sourness in His Majesty's words is better than that of pedantic Confucian scholars【Please order】

The surrender ceremony is now almost halfway through!

The common people put away their tears of joy, stood up under Master Lin's instruction, and put on their cheerful smiles again.

No one thinks that the elders on the stage are putting on a show. Feelings are the most connected thing. If it is not the real situation, it is so, why is it worth everyone's company.

Of course, some people thought that Lin Hao's move was undoubtedly a demonstration, a demonstration against Datang, and this person was naturally Li Shimin.

Li Daozong turned his head to look at Li Shimin, his mood was very complicated, an inexplicable emotion filled his heart, he always felt that the distance between him and his brother was getting farther and farther, and it became more and more unclear.

Whether the man in front of him is His Majesty, above ten thousand people, or his cousin before, he is full of vigor.

There are three types of people in the world. If we compare Lin Hao on the high platform, at this age, no matter whether he is a son of aristocratic family or a dude, most of them can rely on their family background to make a fortune. It is much more convenient to join the army as a soldier.

The other is to be in a high position, such as the son of the eldest grandson Wuji, even if the descendant enters the temple, he has his own civil and military affairs, and he does not hesitate to open the door for him.

There is also a kind of local people. If the children of poor families want to climb up, they often go bankrupt and squeeze their heads to get in. Even if they get up by chance, they must always be on guard against someone's overt and covert tricks.

It is difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son. After being a champion for three years, Lin Hao's experience is unknown to Li Shimin, and neither is Li Daozong.

But Li Daozong joined the army as a general, stationed at the border for many years, and traveled all over the place.

In the city of Tuyuhun, these children who are inferior to those from poor families, are they not pitiful people, when have they ever received justice.