Chapter 1320: Han Banner World (Part 10) Celebration (Part 2)

Fan Zhuo may be truly ignorant, but it does not mean that everyone in his envoy does not know about it. Maybe some things are orders personally issued by one of them. At least Cao Tianci knows that in Among this mission were senior officials from the Chu State's secret army. Ding Shang, who was captured before, had lived in Cangzhou for several years. He came to Jicheng two years ago and spent another two years as usual. But this time, he suddenly had a death wish. Once the gunpowder in it detonates, it is enough to blow him to pieces.

Ding Shang's bones were not as hard as he thought. Less than half an hour after entering the National Security Bureau, he confessed one by one, including his two helpers, who were all spies of Chu State Ghost Shadow. However, when the National Security Bureau came to the door as quickly as possible, those two people had disappeared. On this crowded day, it was really difficult to find them in a haystack.

& (Pig) (Pig) (Island) (Novel) www.zhunbsp; As Cao Tianci, the first task today is to ensure that nothing happens to the celebration. Such small fish and shrimps will run away if they run away. As long as they They are still in the territory of the Han Dynasty, and one day they will be caught. The two spies have already revealed their identities and their traces, and they are basically useless.

The sky was getting brighter outside, and there were faint sounds of singing and slogans. Huo Xiaolin ran in in a hurry, "Your Majesty, the parades in each neighborhood have already set off."

"Very good!" Gao Yuan clapped his hands, "Master Fan, today is a day for our country to celebrate. The floats from all counties and states will pass under the parliament building after a while, so I invite Master Fan to come and enjoy them with me. Give it a try!”

"Of course." Fan Zhuo nodded repeatedly, putting aside the awkward scene just now. What Cao Tianci said, Fan Zhuo knew very well that it must be the work of Guiying. How could a person with Cao Tianci's status talk nonsense in front of him? He couldn't help feeling jealous of some of the people accompanying him. Anger, even if you want to cause trouble. Can you inform me first, so as not to make yourself as passive as now? Fortunately, the other party did not pursue me fiercely, otherwise I would really be unable to get off the stage. While high-profile, I came to marry the Han people to show my goodwill, and at the same time, I was behind my back. There are constant little tricks here, and no matter how you look at them, they are all tricks that cannot be staged.

On the terrace on the third floor of the parliament building, a dozen chairs have been placed. The middle one naturally belongs to Han Wang Gao Yuan and Princess Ye Jing'er. Lined up on the left and right were the important officials of the Han court. Fan Zhuo was invited to sit on the right side of Gao Yuan, which was originally the seat of the chief minister Yan Shenghao.

From the warm room to the biting cold wind, Fan Zhuo suddenly shivered and couldn't help but shrink his shoulders. He turned his head and glanced at Gao Yuan beside him, only to see him standing solemnly and erect, as if in the cold wind. A pine tree. There was a sudden shock in Zhong Zhong's heart. He had often seen King Huai of Chu. Compared with the man in the palace of King Chu, his skin was loose and his speech was weak. Always like the King of Chu who has never woken up, the person in front of him, at least in appearance, is really majestic.

Standing in this position, it is natural to stand high and see far. You can clearly see the streets extending in all directions with this place as the center.

Stretching into endless distance. Jicheng's urban planning has gone through several years of renovation. It is no longer the messy mess it once was, but neat squares. It looks like troops standing in an orderly manner. Wide streets and vigorous roadside trees distinguish these neighborhoods.

Although Yingcheng is not inferior to the current Jicheng in terms of scale and population, when it comes to the cleanliness of the city, it can't keep up with it. Jicheng is like a well-trained army, and Jicheng's The city looks like a group of disorderly refugees.

Fan Zhuo didn't want to compare, but he had to compare. He was horrified to find that compared with Han, Chu State had lagged far behind. Although the technology of reinforced concrete mixed structures had been introduced to Chu State, it was being carried out domestically. Large-scale infrastructure construction has begun, and the roads in Yingcheng have also begun to be renovated, but compared to Jicheng, it is just a little behind.

What frightened Fan Zhuo even more was the self-confidence that the Han people in the court, from the king to the ministers, exuded from the inside out. For a large gathering like this with hundreds of thousands of people, the Han Dynasty would do whatever they said. Chu State, this is unimaginable. Who wouldn’t worry about whether such a large-scale gathering would cause trouble?

Standing here, looking down, the soldiers on duty on the square of the parliament building are actually with bare hands and no weapons. If the mob rebels and makes trouble, how will they be suppressed? Obviously, the Han people are not worried about this problem.

He took a deep breath, and his heart was full of fear. This is a country where everyone is united and united. This is a country where the people support their court extremely. If Da Chu is an enemy of such a country, the consequences will be real. Unexpectedly, maybe after returning home, it is right to do everything possible to prevent Chu and Han from becoming enemies.

If Fan Zhuo had great confidence in Chu before and still believed that Chu was as powerful as Han, but standing here today, he suddenly felt discouraged.

He sighed, put his thoughts back, and pointed at the glass lamps mounted on the parliament building. I don't know what tricks the Han people used. The light in those lamps was extremely bright, and the light emitted from inside was extremely bright. The beams of light cross each other and illuminate the entire parliament building extremely brightly.

"Your Majesty, how is this done?" He looked up at the still unclear sky and asked.

"Oh, Mr. Fan is talking about this lamp. This is a new technology just invented by a company in Jicheng this year. Glass is a good thing. Look at the windows of our parliament building. They are installed with glass. As for Is this a lamp? Haha, this is just a further application of colored glaze. Mr. Fan likes it. I will ask the Foreign Affairs Department to give you a few lamps and install them in your house. It will definitely be the first one in Yingcheng." Gao Yuan said with a smile.

"Thank you so much!" Fan Zhuo quickly handed over his hand and thanked him. How could the Han people have so many new technologies? It seems that Chu State can't keep up with the other party's footsteps.

"No need to thank you, Lord Fan is our good friend!" Gao Yuan turned his head and looked condescendingly at the senior official of Chu State, "Just because Lord Fan believes in us so much, there are so many things in our bank." We should also show some respect for the millions of dollars we have received!”

Fan Zhuo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He did have a large sum of money deposited in the Central Bank of Han Dynasty, but he did not use his own name. He did not expect such a thing to be known to Gao Yuan.

Glancing at Fan Zhuo who was at a loss what to do, Gao Yuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Fan, it is absolutely safe to deposit your money in our central bank. No one dares to touch you, not even me. We are big men." It is a place with rules. Even if something happens to you and you are in trouble in Chu State in the future, the money will still be yours. "

Hearing what Gao Yuan said, Fan Zhuo didn't know what to say, so he could only silently hold his hands in hand. He was just a cunning rabbit, and he was just preparing for a rainy day.

"Actually, Mr. Fan, there is no need to be nervous. You are not the only one who has deposited huge sums of money in our central bank, like you, a Chu minister. It is not only the people of Chu, but also the people of Qin. Isn't it the same? What do they value? Naturally, it is the rule of us big men. Even if it is hostility, even if it is a war, it will not be changed, because countries may be hostile to each other, but when it comes to individuals, it is another matter. We big men, protect Everyone's private property is sacred and inviolable, even if this person is our enemy." Gao Yuan said with a smile.

"Fan has a great mind and a big heart, I admire you." Fan Zhuo said sincerely.

The singing in the distance became louder and louder. Looking from where they stood, there were dense crowds of people slowly surging towards each street. Their ultimate goal was the parliament building at their feet. square.

A torrent of people entered the square and entered the pre-demarcated area in an orderly manner. The singing was still loud. Apart from the singing, there was almost no other noise. In less than a stick of incense, the originally empty parliament building was filled with people. Next, there is already a sea of ​​people, but they are orderly.

It seemed that the singing was louder than the singing in that block. The military song of the Han Dynasty, which was also the national anthem of the Han Dynasty, never stopped in the square. As soon as one block finished singing, another block started.

The rumbling drums began to sound. Hundreds of large drums were placed on the steps in front of the parliament building. Together with the beating of the drums, the square where hundreds of thousands of people gathered fell silent in an instant. Such uniformity made Fan Zhuo I couldn't help but shiver again.

Several lights among the flowers under the parliament building all turned their direction and aimed at the second-floor terrace at their feet, illuminating a person there. That was Yan Shenghao, the chief minister of the Han Dynasty, who would hold a celebration here. speech.

At his feet, hundreds of soldiers beating drums also pricked up their ears. In addition to beating drums, they also repeated Yan Shenghao's speech word for word in unison so that more people could hear it. Although they had memorized the manuscript beforehand, at this time, they were still gathering in concentration.

"Your Majesty, why don't you do this yourself? This is a great way to gather people's hearts and make them support you more!" Fan Zhuo asked with some confusion.

Gao Yuan smiled: "No, if I can make the people live a better life, they will naturally support me. It is the chief minister's job to govern, and it is his responsibility to do these things."

"Aren't you afraid that the prestige of the chief minister is too high?" Fan Zhuo naturally meant that his great achievements would shock the master.

"Master Fan may still not understand the political system of our Han Dynasty, but you will understand in the future." Gao Yuan said calmly. (To be continued...)