I became the son of Renzong

If Fu Bi had anything to say, he couldn't say it.

What could be more touching than this scene?

Next up is...

With red eyes, Zhao Zhen walked slowly towards the side of the street.

He also knew that to choose an object, he was going to an old man, who should be in his 70s or [-]s.

"Old brother, you have suffered! The emperor is not careful, the heaven sent a sin, but let my people suffer!"

Zhao Xi rolled her eyes when she heard that, where did she go?What was originally intended to inspire people's hearts turned out to be an edict of guilt.

Chapter 242 Life is greater than the sky

My father... is really an emotional person.

The point is that when he said this, an ordinary old man couldn't answer it at all.

Originally, the imperial court did a good job and thought of everything. The people of Bianliang are only grateful to the emperor.

As a result, what my father said... I feel that the earthquake was really caused by my father, and everything the court did was atonement...

Dad, what can I tell you about you?

No one is uncomfortable seeing such a situation, especially as the so-called master of this city and this empire.It must be very hard in your heart, but you can't say it's because of your own fault!

No matter what you say, talk about what the imperial court has done, and encourage the people to produce and save themselves, even if you learn from Wang Jiefu, just a few words will do.

But what the old man said was that everything was to be blamed on me!

"Your Majesty, Lu Shenggong once said that there are unpredictable things in the sky, but people have misfortunes and blessings. This is not the fault of people, but an unexpected disaster."

"Your Majesty has worked hard for the country, never dared to slack off, worried about the people, never missed anything, day and night, year after year. How can you be careless?"

"Your Majesty, it's too much to say. In such a situation, Your Majesty is worried, causing a trance, and taking responsibility for it is really a blessing for our Great Song Dynasty!"

If it wasn't for the fact that the literati of the Guochao lived by their words, it was Fu Bi who was relatively indifferent to bickering. Facing this situation, a few words turned the whole conversation around.

The criminal edict, which had been basically characterized, immediately became a concern for the people.

Zhao Zhen also didn't have any husbands around, so he felt a little relaxed. Hearing Fu Bi's voice, he immediately became cautious.

"What Fuqing said is very true. I see the situation in Bianliang and the suffering of the subjects, and I can't help myself..."

While speaking, he even raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Tears are real, but wiping is done.Dad's kung fu was also practiced by the husbands.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he also let go of the old man's hand, which is considered to have let the old man go... But he was so nervous.

"Your Majesty, our people are grateful for the emperor's grace, and a mere earthquake cannot change the prosperity of our Great Song Dynasty..."

This... Zhao Xi looks at Fu Bi, and Fu Bi looks at Zhao Xi.I don't know him, I don't know him, it shouldn't be arranged, it seems that this is a scholar, and he is a scholar who can speak well and seize opportunities.

It was that look that made Zhao Xi uncomfortable.

How should I put it, this person is a bit past...

"Your Majesty, Bi begs Your Majesty to move to the imperial porridge shed..."

Fu Bi's sophistication is really not a cover, anything can be easily transformed.

It's not that Zhao Xi can't play this game, he's a son, a prince, so it's really hard to control his father.

The dynasty governs the country with filial piety, as a son, you can only obey your father, even if you are wrong, you have to obey.

Zhao Zhen insisted not to get on the chariot anymore.Zhao Xi couldn't figure out whether his father wanted to show off more, or if he really wanted to empathize with Bianliang Chengong.

He looked at the guard camps moving synchronously on both sides of the street, and then looked at old Chen Lin looking around the street... Let's be happy with Dad.

"Then... who is it from?"

For these things, the Imperial City Division is more proficient than the Guard Battalion.

"Returning to Your Highness, this person's surname is Cai, his name is correct, and his character is correct. He is from the county of Quanzhou. He is a Jinshi in the fourth year of Jiayou. Now he should be selected for entering Beijing..."

An expert is an expert, the investigator, in this Cai, what is true, just contacted the old man, and immediately found out all the information about this person.

Surname Cai?Zhao Xi didn't know this person, but he knew someone named Cai Jing, and he didn't know if it was related.

Some things are like this, like Cai Que's practice, although Zhao Xi is a bit annoying, but he did remember the name.

Inspection is sometimes an act of disrupting order.

Just like now, Zhao Xi saw people standing on both sides of the street, some of them even held things in their hands, and most of their faces were covered in dust... They were all trying to save themselves.

But when the father appeared, he had to stand respectfully, and he had to wait for the officials to go over to do anything.

But the old man seemed to be very unconscious, he always stopped from time to time, asked questions, and then sighed with Li Min.

Nothing out of the ordinary, all words of encouragement, also reiterated the court's various measures.

Opportunities are rare. In such an atmosphere, there should be no accidents in safety, so just feel free.

"I saw your hands...be careful..."

The sound was very loud, especially when most people stopped to thank the emperor, the people on both sides of the street were quiet in order to hear His Majesty speak.

Therefore, the louder the sound deep in the street, the farther it will be transmitted.

Not to mention the father, even Zhao Xi, and all the husbands who rushed over wanted to see it.

These days, it's the sound that's most inspiring.

"do not move……"

As soon as he turned the corner, Zhao Xi saw from a distance that those rescuers were waving to pull out a rafter.

There was no time to rush over, so I could only shout like this.

As soon as he yelled, he really stopped. The rescuer turned his head and was probably about to curse his mother. Seeing this large group... he choked back.

"President, I need to go there..."

Dad's safety has to be explained.

It wasn't Zhao Xi who went there alone, but everyone.