Seeing Comrade Lao Li waving at them, the people immediately let out a tsunami-like cheer.

When Comrade Lao Li was immersed in greeting the people, the people below knelt down for Comrade Lao Li in unison, and then shouted "Long live".

It's not that there are no people who kneel for Comrade Lao Li on weekdays, but so many people kneel at the same time, and they kneel from the heart, even Lao Li, who is used to seeing big scenes on weekdays, is a little excited.

Zhang Nan also saw Comrade Lao Li's white hand holding the railing too hard and Comrade Lao Li's lips trembling slightly when he wanted to speak.

As an emperor, there is nothing more in line with his heart than receiving the love of the people.

To be honest, Comrade Li's throne is really not the right way, and Comrade Li's eldest brother is not as useless as recorded in the history books. This also caused Comrade Li's heart disease.

First of all, no one is allowed to mention the Xuanwumen incident, which is a forbidden area for Comrade Li, because this is the beginning of Comrade Li killing his siblings and sitting on the throne.

And the second heart disease is that Comrade Lao Li always likes to compare himself with his dead ghost brother.

This is the most terrifying thing, originally Comrade Li sometimes felt that his emperor was quite successful, but when he was free, Comrade Lao Li always couldn't help but think, if it was his eldest brother who sat in this position, then his eldest brother could do better than him.

Taking an impossible thing as an analogy, this causes Comrade Lao Li to be forever uneasy with the status quo, although it is a good thing for the people to have an emperor who is not satisfied with the status quo, but after all, Comrade Lao Li is only a person, not a machine.

He is also a person who has feelings and can be tired.

But now it is different, Comrade Lao Li saw the people kneeling in front of him, and his heart was finally released.

This kneeling, it is Lao Li who is kneeling, not Lao Li's identity, this is respect from the heart, not awe of Lao Li's power.

Zhang Nan saw that Comrade Lao Li wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak, and Zhang Nan also hurriedly changed a wireless microphone for Comrade Lao Li from the system.

"Your Majesty, use this to say everything you want to say, and what you say can reach everyone's ears in Minyuan." Zhang Nan said.

Comrade Lao Li took the microphone with a complicated expression, and then put it to his mouth.

But there was no way to say what he was about to say, only a heavy wheezing sound.

The people, who were still shouting long live, stopped their shouts when they saw that Comrade Lao Li was about to deliver an important speech, and they all looked at Lao Li with their heads raised and listened carefully to what Comrade Lao Li was about to say.

Comrade Li, who usually has a face like a peaceful lake when he encounters everything, is now shaking with his hand holding the microphone, and he seems to be nervous.

Seeing this, Empress Changsun also hurriedly stood beside Comrade Lao Li and held Comrade Li's other hand under the railing with her own hand.

When Empress Changsun held Comrade Li's other hand, she found that Comrade Li's palms were full of sweat, and he was suddenly pulled hands, and Comrade Li also set his eyes on Empress Changsun.

Seeing the reassuring eyes handed by Empress Changsun, Comrade Lao Li also took a deep breath, and then slowly spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Li Shimin."

This is the first time that Lao Li has used my self-title in front of the people, because at this moment, Comrade Lao Li does not want to distance himself from this group of people who respect him in their hearts, so even I, who call myself Comrade Lao Li, has also abandoned it.

Hearing Comrade Lao Li speak, the people let out a tsunami of "long live" again.

Comrade Lao Li also smiled after hearing this, and then pressed his hand.

"It is my honor for me to be able to stand here today and celebrate the New Year with the people of Datang, I am very happy, Datang can have such people, and I, Li Shimin, am lucky to be the emperor of Datang."

"I know that the surroundings of Datang have not been peaceful, and I am also trying my best to give Datang a prosperous and prosperous world, but my strength alone is always limited, I have been on the throne for many years, I can say with a clear conscience, I really did my best, standing here today, I also have a clear conscience, of course, I promise you, this is just a beginning, not the end."

"Even if one day, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is no longer my Li Shimin, I can guarantee that as long as it is the bloodline of my Li family, there will not be a dim king, they will all be the same as me, for the Tang Dynasty, for the people conscientious."

After Comrade Lao Li finished speaking, the people below all shouted in unison: "Long live the Tang Dynasty, long live the emperor." ”

"Long live the Tang Dynasty, long live the emperor."

"Long live the Tang Dynasty, long live the emperor."

Comrade Lao Li listened to the shouts below, and also brought the microphone to his mouth, and then shouted, "Long live Datang." ”

No matter how narcissistic Comrade Lao Li is, he will never shout out such words as long live the emperor, so with Comrade Lao Li taking the lead, gradually, there is only one voice left in the people's paradise "Long live the Tang Dynasty".

Just as Comrade Lao Li shouted for the third time, there was a sound of breaking the air in the distance.

A purple firework rose into the sky and exploded when it reached its highest point, followed by one after another, and different colors of fireworks bloomed one after another on the inky night sky.

The beauty of the fireworks even made the people who were shouting forget the shouting for a while, and everyone raised their heads to look at the beautiful night sky.

It's not that Datang can't make fireworks, but the main direction of the Tiangong Department is all on making weapons, using gunpowder to make fireworks, in their opinion, it is overkill, so this fireworks have always been controlled in Zhang Nan's hands.

Except for the fireworks that Zhang Nan set off when he got married, this fireworks haven't met the people of Datang for a long time.

Suddenly, a firework bomb that was different from all fireworks was shot into the night sky again, and then exploded in the fireworks one after another, and a capital "ten" was scattered in a pile of fireworks.

Then there is the "Nine, Eight, Seven" series of digital fireworks.

When he saw what it was, Comrade Lao Li also took the lead in shouting the countdown.

"Five, four, three, two, one, it's New Year!" Comrade Lao Li shouted with all his might, and this voice seemed to exert the strength of Comrade Lao Li's whole body.