The eldest grandson of Emperor Ming Dynasty!

Chapter 295 Conferment Ceremony, Great Ming Military Parade, Congratulations to Great Ming!

Chapter 295 Conferment Ceremony, Great Ming Military Parade, Congratulations to Great Ming! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
In the 25th year of Hongwu, on the first day of October, it is auspicious.

Before dawn, more than a dozen officials, holding all kinds of costumes, stood respectfully outside the door of Kunning Palace's bedroom and waited.

Headed by Bingbi eunuch Guo Zhong, a group of more than ten people was as quiet as a sculpture, without any sound.

After a long time, there was a sound in the room, and Guo Zhong, who had sharp ears, heard it. He walked up gently and opened the door, and then slowly entered the bedroom.

At this time, Zhu Ying had woken up on the bed.

"Your Highness, the auspicious time is approaching, please wash and change your clothes." Guo Zhong said in a low voice, for fear of disturbing His Highness in front of him.

Zhu Ying nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Guo Zhong turned his body slightly and waved his hands behind him.

The eunuchs who had been waiting for a long time in the rear immediately filed in.

A eunuch replaced the incense burner and lit the latest incense.

Some officials brought a golden basin to wash His Highness Taisun's mouth and face.

A eunuch held a wooden comb and combed His Highness's hair carefully.

A group of more than ten people, each performing their own duties, seemed to be in a hurry, but in fact it was orderly, and the process was very skillful.

In the incense burner, light smoke floats up, refreshing.

This is the Yaxiang produced in Yazhou. The price of incense is one hundred gold, ten thousand yuan per piece. It is the first of the four incense and a court tribute.

Because of its rarity, it is not commonly used even in the royal family. It is only used in ceremonies such as sacrifices.

And only the emperor, the prince, is eligible to use it.

While the fragrance was rising and Zhu Ying was washing, the eunuchs holding the crown robes stood quietly beside the incense burner, so that His Royal Highness Taisun's crown robes could be infected by the fragrance.

The beauty of clothing is called Hua, and the greatness of etiquette is called Xia.

Since the first year of Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang rectified and restored the Han clothing system in the Central Plains.

In the Ming Dynasty, Han costumes were dignified in appearance, magnificent in bearing, complex in shape, colorful in pattern and color, diverse in materials, and exquisite in tailoring, all of which surpassed those of previous dynasties.

It is the pinnacle of costumes of all ages.

And what Zhu Ying is about to put on is the crown dress used in the highest standard of etiquette.

This is the most beautiful and expensive dress.

There is a saying that God gave birth to the people to serve as priests, so that the sages are inherited from each other, and the heavens are established to caress billions of trillions.

On top of the mianfu, there is also a crown, which is called a crown.

Respectful as a heavenly official to govern the people, the crown is a symbol of this kind of monarchy bestowed by heaven.

After Zhu Ying finished washing, Guo Zhong, the eunuch of Bingbi, carefully crowned Zhu Ying.

The style of the crown was also displayed in front of Zhu Ying.

It is on top of a cylindrical cap roll, covered by a wooden crown board.

The front and back of the crown plate symbolize the round sky and the earth.

The top of the crown plate is painted black and blue, and the bottom is painted yellow and red, which symbolizes the profound sky and the yellow earth.

String jade beads with colorful silk ropes and hang them on the front and back of the crown board, symbolizing the passage of time.

Ball ornaments were made of silk cotton and hung in the ears to remind the king not to listen to slander.

When the crown is worn on the head, it should be low at the front and high at the back, which symbolizes care for the people.

Zhu Ying stood with her hands flat, and the eunuchs waited on her to change her clothes.

The mianfu consists of a top and a bottom. The top is green and black, which symbolizes the sky, and the bottom is yellow and red, which symbolizes the earth.

There are six different patterns on the upper and lower garments, which are collectively called twelve chapter patterns.

Exquisite robes, even more majestic.

When Zhu Ying finished dressing, the moment Zhu Ying walked out of the room, the darkness broke into dawn, and the morning was slightly bright, when a ray of skylight fell from the sky and shrouded Zhu Ying.

The crown wears all kinds of gemstones on the crown, reflecting the morning light.

At this moment, Zhu Ying's whole body seemed to be surrounded by a halo, like a god descending from the earth, shocking her mind.

The court ladies and eunuchs around, including Guo Zhong, were all panicked and fell down one after another, touching their foreheads to the ground, not daring to get up.

Daming Palace, Jinshen Hall.

Perhaps this is the first time there is such a lively scene.

Among them, there are 18 princes, more than 20 grandchildren, and more than ten princesses.

More than 50 princes, queens, and grandchildren are all Zhu Ying's uncles, aunts, brothers, and sisters.

Standing in the front row are the vassal princes Zhu Xun, Zhu Xun, Zhu Di, Zhu Xun, Zhu Zhen and so on.

The following are arranged in order of oldest and youngest.

In fact, in the original canonization of the prince, there was no such process, and it was added temporarily by Zhu Yuanzhang.

This is also because Zhu Ying has lived abroad for ten years and has no memory of life in the palace. He is not familiar with these relatives of his own, so Zhu Yuanzhang specially arranged for him to recognize relatives.

Although in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, the eldest grandson is the most important, but the other princes and grandchildren are also their own flesh and blood. What Zhu Yuanzhang wants to see more is that
In the big family of the palace, Zhu Ying, as the future parent, loves each other with his family members, lives in harmony, and governs the world together.

Zhu Di stood in the front row, his face was as calm as usual, and no other emotions could be seen.

Zhu Di who was next to him kept provoking him with his eyes, which made Zhu Di a little annoyed.

The two were originally rivals, no matter on any occasion, whenever there was an opportunity, Zhu Yan would definitely be the one to provoke.

Zhu Di felt that he couldn't bear it any longer, and punched the third brother violently, but he suppressed his anger and calmed down slowly.

It's not that he didn't dare, it's just that Zhu Di understood that if he did something, the second brother would appoint him to help.

One-on-two, two fists are hard to beat four hands, he is not sure that he can win.

The second brother and the third brother are not fuel-efficient lamps, if they are beaten up instead, they will be humiliated in front of the juniors behind.

Furthermore, on a day like today, if there is a fight, the emperor will definitely be chased and beaten fiercely by the emperor.

In the back row of the princes and princesses, the leaders among the emperor's grandchildren are naturally Zhu Yunqi, Zhu Yunxi, and Zhu Mingyue.

As the direct descendants of Prince Zhu Biao, the status of the three of them is lower than that of some princes and princesses.

There is also a big difference in the palace for the descendants of concubines.

Unlike Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Mingyue's excited faces, Zhu Yunqi's face was more or less lonely, even if he was relieved.

Zhu Yuanzhang formulated various complicated etiquette systems, and even required the length of common people's sleeve robes.

However, the person who did not follow the rules the most was himself.

According to the rules, Zhu Ying is currently the grandson of the Eastern Palace, and the route should start from the Spring Harmony Palace in the Eastern Palace, and enter through the left door behind the Jinshen Palace.

Because the eldest grandson lived in Kunning Palace since he was a child, he has always lived in Kunning Palace.

In this regard, even the official censor did not dare to talk too much.

Everyone knows very well that His Highness the eldest grandson is His Majesty's darling, but if anyone touches it, he will not tell you any etiquette rules, and he will be dragged out and chopped up.

If you don't accept being cut down, I will send your whole family down, neatly, and save a meal.

In this way, the route was changed from Kunning Palace to Qianqing Palace, and then directly through the back door of Jinshen Hall.

In the main hall of the Qianqing Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang was wearing the same style of clothes as his great grandson, looking forward to it.

After waiting for a long time, I finally saw Da Sun approaching.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the grandson who was becoming more and more extraordinary under the background of the crown suit, and felt very happy in his heart. He walked forward in three steps and held the grandson's hand tightly.

Take them together towards Jinshen Hall.

"I pay my respects to my father! My respects to His Royal Highness!"

"Greetings to Grandpa Huang! Greetings to His Royal Highness Grandson!"

When Zhu Yuanzhang took Zhu Ying's hand and appeared in front of many princes, princesses and grandchildren in Jinshen Hall, more than 50 people present all bowed and saluted.

Walking to the top of the main hall, Zhu Yuanzhang said a few words, then sat down, and then let the eldest grandson say a few words.

Zhu Ying took a quick look and could see everyone's faces closely.

Some are familiar and some are unfamiliar.

After entering the palace for so long, there are indeed many people who have not seen it.

After pondering for a while, Zhu Yinglang said: "Being able to return to the imperial palace is something I never knew or thought about in my previous days."

"Here, I would like to thank one person solemnly, and that is my fourth uncle, King Yan."

"At that time, I wandered around and made a living by doing business. I happened to be in Beiping. After my fourth uncle saw me, he insisted on bringing me to the capital. Otherwise, I would still be in the Western Regions."

"Thank you, fourth uncle."

When Zhu Ying said this, she bowed to Zhu Di to thank her.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Di hurriedly bowed in return.

Hearing these words, Zhu Di's mood became very complicated.

The current Zhu Di is completely different from the Jingnan Zhu Di in history.

When he first met Zhu Ying, he really thought it was his nephew, but after checking, he found out that it was not.

I didn't have too many ideas at first, but when the news of my elder brother's death came again, under the instigation of Master Daoyan, I had more ideas, wanting to use Zhu Ying.

It's a pity that he used it again and again, but Zhu Ying became real again.

On the way to the capital, Zhu Di kept asking himself in his heart, what would he do if he found out that Zhu Ying was really his eldest nephew?
Thinking left and right, tossing and turning.

In the end, Zhu Di found out that even if he really knew that he was the elder nephew, he would probably still send Zhu Ying back to the capital because of the elder brother's relationship.

Maybe he will be blocked by Master Daoyan, but let Zhu Di understand his elder brother's feelings.

Whether it was killing Zhu Ying or imprisoning him, he couldn't do it.

If you don't kill, you will regret it, but if you do, then in your heart, you will feel guilty for the rest of your life.

When he was young, it was the elder brother Zhu Biao who took care of him all the time. It was the elder brother Zhu Biao who made his father truly accept him.

It is also the eldest brother Zhu Biao who has been defending him.

Although Zhu Di is cruel, he really cares about his father and elder brother in his heart.

To kill the elder brother's eldest son, how could Zhu Di do such a thing.

Of course, there is another factor in this, that is, Zhu Di feels that even if he kills his elder brother's eldest son, Zhu Ying, it will not be his turn to the throne, but his hated nephew Zhu Yunqi.

At least for now, Zhu Ying still has a friendship here. The throne is really given to that kid Zhu Yunqi. When his father leaves, he is afraid that he will definitely target himself.

Zhu Di was a little distracted, while Zhu Ying above was talking about some small things in life.

For example, some interesting things such as the Ping An Tea House just arrived in the capital, the acquaintance with the old man, etc. This made the descendants of the royal family below have a more obvious understanding of Zhu Ying and a sense of intimacy.

Lecture, oh, no.

In terms of drawing in a sense of intimacy, this is a good job, and Zhu Ying is naturally very skilled.

In the ending, Zhu Ying said: "I lost my memory and wandered around since I was a child. What I longed for most was family affection. When I looked at other people's uncles, other people's aunts, and other people's younger brothers and sisters, they were happy."

"At that time, I was really envious."

"After entering the palace, my grandfather often taught me that the palace is a big family, and everyone here is my relative. I am no longer alone, but have many family members."

"I'm finally no longer alone. I have a brother, a sister, and uncles who care about me a lot."

"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, they helped me a lot before I entered the palace. The tea house that was set up in the capital is still given to me by Fourth Uncle."

When he said this, Zhu Yingying was a little trembling, and bowed deeply to Zhu Xi, Zhu Yu, and Zhu Di again: "Thank you."

Except for the princes, most of the royal descendants lived in the deep palace for a long time.

Maybe I read a lot, but in terms of knowledge and communication, how can I compare with Zhu Ying, let alone such words.

Faced with this sincere expression of emotion, many princes even shed tears from the corners of their eyes.

Almost the same temperament, as well as the familiar feeling, reminded them of their elder brother who had always cared for and cared for them.

The younger ones were also deeply moved when they heard Zhu Ying's sufferings in the past, and the words of him putting down his figure as His Highness the grandson now.

All of a sudden, all the descendants of the royal family in the entire Jinshen Palace bowed to Zhu Ying in return.

On the stage, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were a little moist.

Isn't this what he has been longing to see.

In the past, Zhu Biao was the most pleasing to him in this respect, and now the eldest grandson is just like his father in this regard.

"Okay, okay, okay, we are getting older, and our old Zhu's family will be headed by Dasun in the future. We are very pleased to see Dasun's family who loves us so much."

"but."

Zhu Yuanzhang paused, then looked at all the princes and grandchildren, and said rather sternly: "In the past, your eldest brother loved you so much, but if anyone relies on this favor to do evil, in our eyes, But you can't rub the sand."

"Dasun, remember it well. Don't just give up punishment just because you are soft-hearted. Like your second and third uncles, they are all very stubborn. If they commit crimes again, they will be beaten severely by us."

In front of the younger generation, Zhu Xun, Zhu Xun was reprimanded by his father in front of the juniors, and he felt a little shameless.

Especially Zhu Xi, if there is no Zhu Ying, I am afraid that they will all be confined in the Qin Palace now.

Zhu Yan seemed to be aware of the gloating of the fourth brother next to him, and gave a soft snort.

It's just that this cold snort seemed to be captured by Zhu Yuanzhang, and his fierce eyes instantly enveloped Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan hastily bowed and said: "Please rest assured, father, my ministers will definitely obey His Royal Highness's orders and will not dare to make mistakes."

Today is a great day for the great grandson, so Zhu Yuanzhang didn't care too much about it. If it was normal, he might just take the killing stick and greet him in person.

Seeing that his father didn't say much, Zhu Yan felt a little relieved in his heart, and looked at his fourth younger brother from the corner of his eye, feeling extremely unhappy in his heart.

At this time Liu He whispered next to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Your Majesty, the auspicious time is almost here."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and got up, and led his eldest grandson to Fengtian Hall.

The princes and grandchildren followed closely behind.

In Fengtian Square, civil and military officials waited on both sides.

Now it is a little wrong to say that there are hundreds of officials. There are more than 400 court officials, but on a special day like today, all officials with ranks, even Qingshui Yamen, students of Imperial Academy, and students of Guozijian.

They all want to witness the canonization ceremony of His Royal Highness Taisun here in Fengtian Square.

The total number is about 5000 people, which is really mighty.

At the forefront are the six concubines headed by Concubine Ning.

On the right side of Concubine Ning is the Lu family, but the person on the left of Concubine Ning has attracted the attention of concubines from the six palaces and all civil and military officials.

That was Ye Yueqing wearing the jade belt of the Xiapei.

At this moment, Ye Yueqing did not have his usual calmness at all, instead he was panicked like a frightened little rabbit.

She didn't expect that when she woke up in the morning, there were court ladies and eunuchs who had already made preparations.

After putting on the gorgeous crown clothes, she was taken to Concubine Ning's left side.

Ye Yueqing naturally understood the meaning of this.

But these are all things that she only had in her dreams, the blurred Ye Yueqing could no longer distinguish the dream from reality.

It wasn't until dawn that she realized that all this was actually true.

Just when the deer was bumping in her heart, Concubine Ning took Ye Yueqing's hand and said with a smile: "Yueqing, don't be too restrained, there are still many days to come, now you have to get used to it as soon as possible."

"Maybe it's a bit abrupt, but this is what I discussed with His Majesty last night. You have been by Xiongying's side all the time. I believe Xiongying has a lot of affection for you."

Seeing Concubine Ning's kind smile, Ye Yueqing's heart gradually calmed down, and Wan Fu said, "Thank you, Ma'am."

Concubine Ning patted Ye Yueqing's hand lightly, her eyes were close, as if she was looking at her own child.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Lu on the right immediately understood that this was the woman beside Zhu Ying.

What she didn't expect was that Concubine Ning would prompt her to become Concubine Grandson.

But if you think about it carefully, you will understand.

Your Majesty is old, and Zhu Ying is only eighteen years old, so of course Zhu Ying will be the master of the future palace.

Zhu Ying's ability is well known, even His Majesty is second in class, even His Majesty will give in a bit, and his character is naturally extremely strong.

If at this time, a woman with a powerful natal family is still arranged as the grandson concubine, the second empress of the Ming Dynasty, then the life of the other concubines in the harem will not be too easy.

People like Ye Yueqing are more in line with the interests of everyone, and at the same time will get the approval of His Majesty and His Highness the eldest grandson.

The most important thing is that the Lu family has also heard that this woman named Ye Yueqing is just like His Royal Highness the eldest grandson before, and she is alone and has no family involvement.

This reduces a lot of conflicts, and the relationship is easier to approach.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Lu also smiled and showed an intimacy.

The Fengtian Gate opened, and the princes and grandchildren came out in a file, standing on both sides.

After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang appeared holding Zhu Ying's hand.

"Your Majesty is here, His Royal Highness is here!"

When the eunuch's shrill voice sounded, all the princes and grandchildren, concubines, civil and military officials, students and scholars, court ladies and eunuchs, and court guards all fell to their knees and shouted: "Long live your majesty, long live your highness grandson!" !"

In front of Zhu Ying, everyone who saw him would kneel respectfully in front of him.

This is the supreme authority of the emperor.

This scene, anyone who sees it will be overwhelmed.

If it wasn't for her previous life, Zhu Ying would have experienced scenes involving tens of thousands of people, so she might have been a little stage frightened.

Zhu Yuanzhang was very satisfied when he saw the grandson's calm face.

Then he said loudly: "Pingshen!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Worshiping ancestors and heaven is to announce to heaven and earth that from today onwards, the future successor of the Ming Dynasty will be Zhu Ying.

The sacrifice to heaven is the Shejiyuan on the right side of Duanmen.

The process of offering sacrifices to heaven is very cumbersome, and it is divided into nine rituals: welcoming the gods, laying jade and silk, entering the group, first offering, second offering, final offering, withdrawal, sending off the gods, and looking away.

Every time a ceremony is performed, in the classical and solemn music, Zhu Ying will follow Zhu Yuanzhang to kneel down three times and kowtow nine times to the principal, each coordinator, and each subordinate respectively.

From welcoming the gods to seeing off the gods, it took more than 70 knees and more than 200 kowtows, which lasted for an hour.

In contrast, worshiping ancestors is much simpler.

After the prayer, it was almost the same, and the whole process took less than half an hour.

After all this is over, it will be the part of the military parade.

The military parade was held at the square in front of Chengtian Gate.

The square in front of Chengtian Gate is connected to Chang'an Avenue.

This place belongs to the inner city. In front of Chengtianmen, it was a T-shaped closed square, with Changanmen on the left and right.

But when the military parade was scheduled, Zhu Ying discussed it with the old man, which affected the lineup of the military parade, and there were too many limitations in viewing the parade, so they demolished it.

The left and right Chang'an Avenues have thus become a continuous avenue.

This square has been completely opened up, and even the left and right Chang'an Avenues have been greatly widened.

Chang'an Avenue, which was originally less than 500 meters long, is now nearly 2000 meters long.

The width is also 50 meters wide.

From Chengtian Gate, you can see everything at a glance.

Under the Chengtian Gate, inside the Outer Five Dragon Bridge, there are still more than ten meters wide.

This is the place for civil and military officials and diplomatic envoys to observe the ceremony.

And on the outside of the square, that's where the common people are.

The soldiers and horses of the five cities and the general public security department of the Ming Dynasty were all dispatched to support and maintain order.

The descendants of the royal family and concubines naturally watched from the city wall of Chengtianmen.

Because of the height of the city wall, a temporary platform was specially built where Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Ying were located, which made it easier to watch, and it was also convenient for soldiers and common people to see the emperor and grandson.

When Zhu Yuanzhang came here, boarded the platform on Chengtian Gate, and looked into the distance.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who has been the emperor for so many years and once led an army to fight, seemed a little excited to see the people in the distance who couldn't see the end.

Roughly in the inner and outer cities of Nanjing, nearly 200 million people frantically crowded here.

Too much, really too much.

Zhu Yuanzhang even saw that even on the roof, there were many people lying on it to watch.

When the figures of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Ying appeared on the Chengtian Gate, even though they were more than 60 meters apart, sharp-eyed common people still saw them.

He was so excited that he shouted loudly: "It's Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty!!!"

This is much crazier than chasing stars.

Under the influence of Confucianism, the monarchy is granted by heaven. In the hearts of ordinary people, the emperor of Ming Dynasty is the sky, the god, and the ruler of all things.

You know, even if it is a number one scholar parading the streets, countless people want to cheer up, let alone an emperor who can hand-pick the number one scholar.

As the shouts spread, the whole crowd suddenly boiled.

What kind of experience is it like when tens of thousands of people shout wildly?
The scattered white clouds in the sky were broken by this heaven-shaking breath, and the blue sky was clear.

In this world, there is no other sound, only the roar of "Long Live Your Majesty" fills the universe.

Not only these 10 people, when the sound spread, the entire city of Nanjing, 200 million people, were infected by this crazy shout, and shouted loudly together.

Where Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't see it was the gate of Nanjing City.

The soldiers stationed at the city gate clearly heard the shouts in the capital city, knelt down on one knee, and yelled in the direction of the imperial palace.

At this moment, even the people who lined up in front of the city gate stopped, bowed and shouted in the direction of the palace.

Nanjing City seemed to be moving amidst the shouting.

Zhu Yuanzhang opened his arms and enjoyed the overwhelming cheers.

At this moment, he felt that the military parade was really a good thing. It has been 25 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and there has never been such a grand occasion.

The most important thing was that this grand occasion was just in front of his eyes.

Now, in everyone's ears, there is a voice of cheering for His Majesty's long live, and no other voice can be heard anymore.

No matter who it is, nothing can stop the enthusiasm from the people.

After half a stick of incense, the cheers slowly stopped.

After such a long time, I don't know how many people have lost their throats, and they really have no strength.

After everything was quiet, Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly to Liu He beside him.

Liu He suddenly understood, and said loudly: "Your Majesty has an order, beat the drums! Play music!"

"Your Majesty has an order, beat the drums! Play music!"

"Your Majesty has an order, beat the drums! Play music!"

The eunuch shouted in succession, conveying His Majesty's decree, in this ancient times without loudspeakers, that was the only way to go.

With the sound of drums, the military parade finally began.

At this moment, under the Chengtian sect, many envoys from foreign countries were so shocked by the scene in front of them that their limbs went limp.

Here is Daming, the capital of Daming, and only a city of Daming.

Although it is the largest city, the territory ruled by the Ming Dynasty is vast, and there are more than a thousand cities.

Most of the foreign ministers here, the population ruled by their country is far less than that of the capital.

With what to contend with Daming, the only way is to bow down and be a courtier, and do what a courtier should do honestly.

Unlike the foreign ministers, civil and military officials, especially the students of the Guozijian, can see the pride on their faces at a glance.

This is the emperor they will be loyal to, this is their Ming people, and this is the world they will fight for all their lives.

In such an atmosphere, let alone officials, students, academicians, and foreign ministers.

Even the concubines, vassal kings, and grandsons of the emperor in Chengtianmen were all silent, and their minds were taken away by them.

Boom!dong dong!Boom!dong dong!
boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
Under the sound of the drums, the ground seemed to tremble suddenly. It seemed that a giant was coming from afar. This was the sound of feet stepping on the ground.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

The military parade started, the figures in the distance gradually became clear, and a neat square team appeared in front of everyone.

This came from the military parade of the later generations, and it was finally displayed in front of everyone for the first time.

Their steps were neat and uniform, and their footsteps were sonorous and powerful. With every step, they stepped on the beat of the drums. Their fixed eyes were extremely sharp and terrifying.

And such a square team, not one, but sixteen neatly, advancing together.

Each square team has 350 people, and the sixteen square team happens to be a guard, with 600 people.

In front of this is the commander and deputy commander of the guard.

Seeing the soldiers lined up in a square line approaching unswervingly, the people in the front row were terrified and couldn't help but retreat.

Such a visual impact is simply unimaginable.

The elite soldiers are enough to shock the common people. The uniform movements of such military disciplined soldiers are something that the common people have never imagined.

Not to mention all the civil and military officials, they posted them next to the moat one by one, just to see them more clearly.

And those foreign envoys can put an egg in their mouths.

There are not many countries that pay tribute to the Ming Dynasty every year, but there are still a lot of envoys from foreign countries living here in Tianjie Temple.

These envoys are equivalent to the ambassadors of later generations to the Ming Dynasty, and lived in the capital of the Ming Dynasty for a long time.

Daming is basically responsible for their food and clothing.

Every time a tribute is paid, these envoys who are stationed there basically submit an application first, and after approval, they will send a letter back to their own country.

At present, the countries that are watching the ceremony under Chengtianmen are: Java, Ryukyu, Uzsang, Champa, Sifan, Tajianlu, Siam, Suventa, Dogan, Korea, Mera, Hameri, Chenla, Beel Lost eight miles, Samarkand.

When the soldiers of the sixteenth square team appeared, everyone held their breath, and Pi'erma Heima stared at them without blinking. He wanted to explore the combat power of the Ming soldiers from this aspect.

Looking carefully, every soldier is full of energy, and his face is full of glory.

When the sixteen square teams came to the center of Chengtian Gate.

The conductor in front shouted: "Look to the right!!! Attention!!!"

The soldiers of the sixteenth square team turned their heads on the right side and shouted: "One! Two!"

I don't know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, at this moment, the eyes of the soldiers all fell on the Chengtian sect, the diplomatic envoys, and the civil and military officials.

There are sixteen square teams and one guard, totaling five or six thousand people.

However, the momentum of this shout is like a thousand troops.

Bearing the brunt of the blow, all the people under the Chengtian sect backed away in fear, and many even fell to the ground.

The commander of the guard took a few steps forward, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "Zhennan Guard under the Governor's Mansion of the Left Army, I pay my respects to Your Majesty and Your Highness Taisun."

"Long live Daming! Long live Your Majesty! Long live Your Highness Grandson!"

With the end of the individual shouting, the 600 members of the [-]th square team in the rear all knelt on one knee and shouted in the direction of Chengtianmen: "Long live the Ming Dynasty! Long live your majesty! Long live your highness!"

This super sense of ritual made Zhu Yuanzhang's old body tremble with excitement.

At this moment, the drums and music also stopped, which is convenient for His Majesty to speak.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to hear anything.

Fortunately, Chengtianmen is less than 20 meters away from the guardhouse. Zhu Yuanzhang took a long breath, and then Langsheng said:
"The generals are flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

As the soldiers got up, the drum music came back to life.

"All soldiers, listen to my orders, start. Let's go!"

Following the beat of the drums, the military parade of Zhennanwei under the Governor's Mansion of the Left Army came to an end.

One month of hard training is for the display time of less than half a stick of incense.

However, for these soldiers, they all felt that it was very worthwhile.

In the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people, thousands of ministers at home and abroad.

There are also His Majesty, His Royal Highness, the royal family and nobles.

show yourself.

At this moment, the [-] soldiers of Zhennanwei have been completely reborn.

The belief in fighting for Ming came spontaneously.

Since then, Zhennanwei has a real military spirit.

"Dasun, it's amazing, you are really amazing, we have never seen such an army in our life."

"Such an army, with our hundred thousand, can be used as a million!"

The subtle changes in Zhennanwei are clearly visible in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes. Zhu Yuanzhang, who has fought for most of his life, naturally knows what the changes in Zhennanwei mean.

It's not that every one of Zhennanwei can stand up to ten, but in the hearts of these soldiers, there is faith, and the belief to fight to the death for Ming Dynasty.

Wars dominated by cold weapons have a death rate.

For example, [-] soldiers, when [-]% of them died, would easily cause a chain reaction of an avalanche, causing them to collapse and flee.

Excellent generals can increase this death rate through training.

Famous generals of all dynasties even reached [-]% casualties, and they can still continue to fight.

The so-called mourning soldiers must win, which is because of morale.

Of course, this does not include the battle of trapped beasts, or the elite squad of hundreds or thousands of people.

At least it is on the scale of tens of thousands of people.

As for the current Zhennanwei, Zhu Yuanzhang estimates that at least they can reach [-]% casualties and still be able to fight with all their strength.

When such an army appears on the battlefield, it is a disaster for the enemy.

Amid the sound of drums, Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help looking into the distance.

There, there were another sixteen square teams, walking in neat steps.

In terms of the momentum of the personnel, it is not inferior to the Zhennanwei just now, and even vaguely stronger.

Zhu Yuanzhang knew that there were still [-] guards in such a military parade today.

Among them, the twelve guards who have been trained the longest have not yet appeared.

Also, Xuanjiawei, the personal guard of the grandson of the grand finale.

32 guards, nearly 8000 people, the time period for this military parade, at least an hour and a half.

As a row of guards passed by, the overall momentum continued to rise.

Ordinary people can't see the soldiers who came out later, but anyone who understands soldiers can sense that they are getting stronger and stronger.

Whether it is an official in the capital or a diplomatic envoy.

Most of the back is already soaked.

This was suppressed by the momentum of the soldiers.

The 'Look to the right! '.

are directly covered on their bodies.

The whole process is high-energy and the body is tense.

Some elderly ministers have been dragged away by officials because they couldn't bear to faint.

"Is there really anyone in this world who can fight against such a soldier?"

"My brave soldiers in Samarkand, if we face them, I'm afraid we may not even have a half chance of winning."

"Why, why are the soldiers of Ming Dynasty so powerful? Why didn't any envoys report before this? Did they all eat shit?"

"No, when I go back, I must tell Grandpa that Daming can't be messed with, it's too strong, too strong."

"It's just that seeing these soldiers in the capital can stop my hundreds of thousands of troops from Samarkand."

"For Daming, we can only be friends, not enemies."

Pi'erma Heima clasped his hands tightly, staring at the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who kept walking in front of him, and said to himself in his heart.

This time the military parade gave Pierma Heima a subversive impression of Daming.

Such a scene is really too breathtaking.

Not to mention seeing it, it was a powerful army that he had never heard of.

Grandpa Timur's direct army is the strongest army he has ever seen.

On the battlefield in Central Asia, all battles are invincible and all attacks are invincible.

But compared to the soldiers in front of him, they are nothing!

During the military parade, many people's hearts began to change quietly.

Huaixi military generals group, all the generals headed by Liang Guogong Lanyu, who have been in charge of the army for a long time, were all stunned and excited.

You must know that these soldiers are all subordinate to the Dudu Mansion of the Five Armies.

As their officers, except for some commanders directly in charge of the guards, most of them didn't even know when these soldiers changed their appearance completely.

"If, I lead such soldiers into battle"

This idea bubbled up in the minds of almost all the generals.

With such soldiers under his command, who have made great achievements, isn't that easy to capture?

Compared with the military officer's excitement, the civil servants seemed a little worried after they came back to their senses.

According to the development of history, in the stable years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the literati must have dominated the military.

The horses were released on Nanshan, and the knives and guns were stored in the warehouse. This is an inevitable situation.

But now, with the appearance of His Royal Highness, it seems that this practice will be broken.

After a military parade, everyone could have predicted that the status of warriors would be unimaginably improved.

As far as the reaction of the people in the capital is now, one can observe a thing or two.

Originally, the common people were disgusted and disgusted with the army, especially military service, and resisted in their hearts.

This is the influence of military service in all dynasties.

But at this moment, the idea of ​​becoming a soldier has already begun to appear in many middle-aged men's minds.

The spiritual leader of literati, Liu Sanwu.

At this moment, he has returned to the Hanlin Academy.

As soon as the officials left and the imperial physician came, he opened his eyes.

Along with him, there are two academicians of the Hanlin Academy who are about the same age.

One is Zhang Xin, the No. 27 Scholar of the Jiaxu Division in the [-]th year of Hongwu, who was awarded the Imperial Academy for editing and writing.

One is Bai Xindao, a well-known Confucian in the Jiangnan area and an academician of the Imperial Academy.

"Sir, after all this, what should I do next? I thought that the grandson would be a high-ranking civil servant, but now it seems that His Highness the grandson is kind-hearted and cruel, and the ambition in his heart is far more ambitious than your majesty!"

Zhang Xin, who is in his 50s, Liu Sanwu, who is 80, and Bai Xindao, who is in his early 70s, still look very young in front of them.

And these words also expressed his worries.

Bai Xinwu also said in a deep voice: "This statement is reasonable, these changes of Qiu Ba are really amazing, even better than the soldiers trained in the military book."

"It can be seen from this that His Royal Highness is particularly interested in military affairs and conquests, and has a talent comparable to His Majesty."

"Your Majesty is old, so naturally he won't engage in warfare, but His Highness Taisun is different. According to records, His Highness Taisun should only be eighteen this month."

"Young people, it's inevitable that you will be full of vigor. With such a powerful army in your palm, it's hard to estimate their ambition."

Liu Sanwu nodded in agreement when he heard what the two said, and sighed: "Although a country is big, it will die if it is warlike."

"The prosperity of Daming today may not necessarily be a good thing in my opinion."

"It is true that the old man has seen that for many foreign ministers, it has produced enough shock to make them dare not act rashly."

"But the conquest of the frontier is not because of the competition for land. The threat on the grassland is because of their food, which makes them unable to survive."

"The annual tribute is my Ming Dynasty's relief to them, so that they can barely maintain themselves, so that the frontiers will not be chaotic."

"But the grain of my Ming Dynasty is not enough for even my own people, how can I appease these many subjects."

"His Highness Taisun's temperament, if there is a war on the frontier, or if it is not good for our Ming Dynasty, he will be furious, and he will mobilize thousands of troops to fight. At that time, blood will flow into rivers."

After finishing speaking, Liu Sanwu sighed deeply.

At this time, Zhang Xin and Bai Xin danced with concern for the country and the people.

After a while, Bai Xintao gritted his teeth and said, "There is a saying in the Buddha's words: If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell."

"Your Majesty must be aware of what we can think of. It's just that His Royal Highness Taisun came back ten years ago and loved Wushuang. Even if he knew, His Majesty couldn't bear to blame him."

"Now, there is only one person to warn His Majesty with his life, His Highness Taisun. Only then can His Majesty be awakened, His Highness will warn His Majesty."

After saying this, Zhang Xin looked resolute and wanted to speak.

But Bai Xindao grabbed his sleeve.

I saw Bai Xin said in a deep voice: "I am seventy now, and I have lived enough in this life. Xin, you are only in the year of destiny, and you still have a long time to come."

After finishing speaking, Bai Xinwu looked at Liu Sanwu, and continued: "Sir, you can't go. The literati in this world still need you to lead them."

"So, naturally I will go, as the most suitable!"

Bai Xinwu said firmly.

When Liu Sanwu heard this, thousands of words were stuck in his throat, but he didn't know where to start.

Only by holding Bai Xinwu tightly with both hands can we express our excitement.

It was when Liu Sanwu and the three of us were talking in secret here.

The military parade outside Chengtian Gate is coming to an end.

Shangwei, the last of the twelve guards of the palace, is not Jinyiwei.

Jin Yiwei did not participate in this grand military parade because of his duties.

The replacement of Jin Yiwei is Zhu Ying's immediate personal guard, Xuanjiawei.

Xuanjiawei's costumes were adjusted by Zhu Ying. The tight-fitting design with the black and red cloak appeared more refined and neat, with a more luxurious and extravagant expression.

Their formation is more orderly than the 31 guards in front.

Even in height, there is a high degree of unity.

The visual effect brought by this is even more eye-catching.

The most special thing is that they not only have sabers on them, but also something like a firecracker.

Call it a firecracker, but it doesn't seem like it, no one has seen such a slender firecracker, it's more like a thickened long stick.

When Xuanjiawei appeared.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was on the highest platform of Chengtianmen, looked sideways at Dasun and said with a smile, "It's your turn, Dasun."

This voice, with a hint of relief, also had a thick hoarseness.

The 31 shouts made Zhu Yuanzhang's voice unbearable for a long time.

It has always been supported by excitement and excitement.

And when Xuanjiawei appeared, Zhu Yuanzhang decided to give up this last chance to his grandson.

Obviously, the old man's concession did not appear in the established process, it was entirely the old man's temporary intention.

But at this moment, Zhu Ying, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, only paused for a moment, and then replied: "I will not let grandpa down."

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded in satisfaction, and stepped down from the stage with a sigh of relief.

Standing and shouting for more than an hour made Zhu Yuanzhang, who is over 60 years old, feel a little overwhelmed.

This relaxation, almost did not fall.

Zhu Ying's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she immediately supported her, and at the same time told the eunuch: "Move the dragon chair quickly."

The dragon chair had been prepared long ago, but Zhu Yuanzhang had been refusing to sit on it.

In such a situation, I can only sit down and rest.

Liu He immediately brought ginseng tea to make up for Zhu Yuanzhang's lack of energy and blood.

After taking a sip of ginseng tea, Zhu Yuanzhang's complexion became much ruddy.

Seeing this, Zhu Ying began to walk up to the high platform ahead.

The moment Zhu Ying stepped onto the high platform, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand, and Liu He immediately winked at the two eunuchs.

The two eunuchs stretched their legs and rushed towards the left and right drummers respectively.

When Xuanjiawei was about to arrive at Chengtianmen, the drums and music became more impassioned.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth.

This is because he deliberately modified it without notifying Dasun.

Zhu Ying, who heard the change of the drum music, immediately understood that it was the old man's instruction.

He didn't choose to turn back, because the Xuanjiawei at this moment had already walked under Chengtian's sect.

The commander of Xuanjiawei raised his head, and immediately recognized that the person standing on Chengtian Gate was not His Majesty, but His Highness Taisun.

Immediately, I became more excited.

"My immediate personal guard, Xuanjiawei, pay my respects to His Royal Highness Taisun!"

"Long live Daming! Long live Your Majesty! Long live Your Highness Grandson!!!"

"Long live Daming! Long live Your Majesty! Long live Your Highness Grandson!!!"

Feeling the impact of this incomparable momentum, Zhu Ying was trembling all over.

It's not fear, it's excitement, it's excitement, it's a sense of accomplishment!
In the Ming Dynasty, there were no relatives outside the Han Dynasty, the towns of the Tang Dynasty, and the old coins of the Song Dynasty.

No marriage, no compensation, no cede land, no tribute.

The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies.

Throughout the past and present, it is the toughest dynasty.

Iron bones can be regarded as the backbone of China.

How lucky to be descended to Daming, and to be the first great-grandson of Daming.

Today, the national power of Ming Dynasty is the best in the world.

The prosperity of Ming Dynasty has reached its peak.

That being the case, Zhu Ying has any reason, which makes the world, the sun and the moon shine, not all the mountains and rivers of the Ming Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ying looked at the five thousand and six hundred Xuanjiawei and shouted loudly:
"All of them! Listen to my orders!"

"ignition!"

"Fire the gun!"

"Congratulations to Daming!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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