The soldiers walked forward in a straight line. They had been practicing hard for a long time for this day.

"Come on this little brother and have some eggs." An old lady was carrying a basket of cooked eggs in her basket, and she also stuffed them into the hands of a soldier of three thousand guards.

"Auntie, no, I..." The soldiers who were pulled were embarrassed.

"You are the official, please take the newly released steamed buns and eat them. I don't have any money. I will leave my steamed buns for you today." Another middle-aged man carrying a cage to sell steamed buns, handing them hot steamed buns to the three thousand guards one by one.

"June, please try this orange, sweet and sour, but it's sour and sour, it's so good to quench your thirst." Another woman dressed up as a woman stuffed yellow oranges into the soldiers.

Why have the soldiers been treated like this? And they are the people? As the saying goes, officers and soldiers are more cruel than bandits. Sometimes the people are more afraid of officers and soldiers than bandits.

When they were in Jinzhou, the people hid far away when they saw them as if they had seen wolves, tigers and leopards. But today, what did they see, the people actually took the initiative to hand them the food.

It was unprecedented, and the soldiers suddenly felt their noses sore, and something seemed to flow out in their eyes.

Looking at the food handed over fruits, fruits, desserts, steamed buns and other foods handed over in front of them, the soldiers hesitated. It was not that they didn't want to take it, but they couldn't take it because they were not rewarded and they didn't know why they wanted to take it.

You should know that these soldiers are the Warriors' Battalion and the Three Thousand Guards, and they supply the best army in the world, so they don't have to worry about food and drink. They have never experienced the days when the local garrison and the Jiubian had no meals after eating, so they have no need for these foods, and they do not lack them.

Why do they still want to accept it? Because they long for the recognition of the people, what does these food mean? These poor three thousand guards clearly know it in their hearts. It can be said that these foods are the lifeblood of the people. They gave you the lifeblood, but you did nothing to others, so why should you take it?

Therefore, under the influence of conflicting psychology, these soldiers wanted to give up and decline, especially those soldiers in the Warriors' camp. Most of them were born of noble children and walked sideways in this capital. The people were so scared when they saw them, but today they actually received such love and felt ashamed.

To be honest, theirs are even more envious of these things than the soldiers of the Three Thousand Guards, because the meaning of these things is extraordinary, representing a kind of recognition, and representing that they have become true teachers of benevolence and righteousness. Since childhood, they have grown up listening to the stories of those heroic teachers of benevolence and righteousness.

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What is this called? This is called a slap in the face! And the slap is the stubborn face at home. I will no longer have to be a turtle in this family!

They do not lack material things, and what they most desire now is this kind of spiritual identity.

For this reason, I dare to lose my life!

The army was blocked by the common people, and countless things were surrounding them, but they didn't dare to take it because the emperor was in front of him, so countless pairs of eyes looked at the emperor.

"Military regulations cannot be used by the people at a time! But today I have made an exception! I allow you to accept it, but if you have to pay, we cannot suffer losses!" Zhu Youxiao turned his horse's head and shouted loudly with a loudspeaker.

"Long live your Majesty! Long live your life! Long live your life!"

"Hold it, it's really not money." An old lady waved her hands and said she didn't have money while stuffing the steamed buns into the hands of a Warriors camp.

But the soldiers of the Warriors camp were reluctant, holding a small corner of silver in their hands and insisted on giving it to the aunt, yelling: "No! You must take it today. You can't just be worthy of your face. You don't have the reason to eat the people for nothing."

"But you have given too many things, you can buy my steamed buns for a month." The aunt looked very embarrassed.

"What a lot, I don't think it's too much. This steamed bun is worth so much. If it weren't for the fact that I had just so much in my arms, I could have taken out even greater silver." As he said, the soldier of the Warriors swallowed the steamed bun in one bite, and stuffed the silver into the aunt's hand in a vague way. He said with a stimulating momentum: "My steamed bun has been eaten, and you can't take the silver!"

Zhu Youxiao looked at the soldiers, as if the wind was passing by, and swept away all the things that could be sold on the street.

"Oh my fault! Why are you carrying such a big winter melon? Can you finish eating it?"

"And you! Why do you want someone to do on a bench? I feel that I'm so busy with money!"

"Hey! Just buy all the stalls."

"Hey! Could this person be as good as Long Yang? Otherwise, what kind of rouge powder will be bought for the big man? It's disgusting!"

Seeing the soldiers hanging on their bodies, Zhu Youxiao felt like he was going bankrupt by himself.

So he waved his finger and called Wang Cai, who was gnawing on the bun in his mouth, lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "How many people have you found? Why do I think the streets are all people you arranged? How much does it cost?" Zhu Youxiao touched his heart with some distress. In fact, it was not that he was stingy, but that good steel was used on the blade, so this money could not be spent indiscriminately.

"Your Majesty, I am wronged. I have arranged more than twenty according to your instructions, but I didn't expect to become so many." Wang Cai was also a little confused. Why did this happen? Where did these people come from?

Zhu Youxiao did arrange for the Ming Propaganda Department to pretend to be the people to bring warmth to the army. The purpose is very simple, just to let these military soldiers feel the people's feelings.

But I never expected that such a crazy scene would appear, and so many people seemed to be driven, and spontaneously began to send warmth.

The rainy relationship between the military and the people is a good beginning. Whoever says that the people must be afraid of joining the army, and what can be done in future generations? Why is it not possible in the Ming Dynasty? They are all "pickled" under the same blood culture.

So some things are mutual. The more the army loved by the people, the more they can fight, the more they can win. This kind of army is an army with faith, because why? Because they cannot disappoint the people who support them.

The people of our Ming Dynasty are the best people in the world.

They are the cornerstones that have made my Ming Dynasty!

Zhu Youxiao has always believed in one thing, that is, whoever can grasp the people will lead the Ming Dynasty to the flow!
Chapter completed!