I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 418 Recovering Kyushu, the whole world celebrates!
"Husband, it's done!"

In the dormitory, Zhao Ling'er and several other women dressed Zhu Zhangui in complicated dresses.

When the final crown was put on her head, Zhao Linger took a few steps back and looked her husband up and down, with pride and happiness in her eyes.

"Ok!"

Putting down his outstretched hands, Zhu Zhangui slowly opened his eyes, looked at the wives and concubines in the same costumes in front of him, took a deep breath, stepped forward and held Zhao Linger, and said to the right women:
"As the saying goes, behind every successful man, there is a virtuous and virtuous wife who helps silently."

"I can have such an achievement today, and it is indispensable for you to help silently."

"Today's glory is half of mine and half of yours."

When Zhao Ling'er, Hu Shanxiang and the girls heard this, their eyes blushed slightly.

Only they know how difficult it is for their husbands.

Their husbands haven't had a good night's sleep since the beginning of All-Out War.

Every day is busy until late at night.

Sometimes just lying down, as long as someone calls outside, I will immediately get up and go to work again.

There was even one time when I didn't sleep for three days and three nights, discussing things with the ministers and discussing the war ahead.

The women dare not intervene in major national affairs, so they can only do everything silently, take care of the old and the young, prepare nutritious food, replenish energy for the husband, and let the husband do less work.

"Haha, on this happy day, don't cry for anything."

Zhu Zhangui reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the family members around him one by one, and then nodded to the girls. The girls sorted out their moods, and followed Zhu Zhangui out of the bedroom with great strides.

Hundreds of eunuchs, maids and guards waited quietly outside the door.

When Zhu Zhangui stepped out of the door, everyone fell to the ground and shouted long live.

Zhu Zhangui nodded slightly, and with the support of two eunuchs, he boarded his own dragon.

Zhao Ling'er and his daughters at the back boarded their own car with the support of the personal maid.

"Get off!"

With the cry of the little eunuch, the little eunuch who carried him up lifted Zhu Zhangui, and accompanied by court rituals and music, he went to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

In front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, countless officials Xungui are waiting quietly.

Colorful flags are fluttering in front of the entire hall, and beautiful flowers are placed in every corner.

"Hoo! It's finally over!"

Before the queue, Yu Qian looked at the square of the Hall of Supreme Harmony where the crowds were surging, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Zhang Fu next to him laughed when he heard this.

"Yeah, it's finally over, and my old bones can rest."

"rest?"

Yu Qian glanced at him, "I think you should wait a little longer. This has just ended, and there are still a lot of things to do in the future. Don't even think about resting for a year or so."

The smile on Zhang Fu's face froze, and he shook his head wryly.

The few boss-level figures next to them also smiled when they watched the two people talking, but there was a trace of envy mixed in this smile.

The two people in front of them have done a great job.

As the general staff officer of this battle, Zhang Fu personally formulated the plans for each battle.

It can be said that for Da Ming to achieve such a victory, the opponent must get at least two of the ten credits.

Such a great contribution can be said to be rare in ancient and modern times.

Many people are guessing how the emperor will reward Zhang Fu.

After all, the other party is already the Duke of England, and this is almost over, and the old Zhu family doesn't want to crown the living king, so everyone is secretly guessing what kind of reward the other party will get.

As for Yu Qian next to him, they have already confirmed it.

The crown prince Taifu, a bachelor of the Wuying Temple, was granted the title of Huguogong.

How old is Yu Qian in front of him?

He has only been with the emperor for a few years, and he has jumped from an ordinary scholar to a prince.

These achievements, some people have been busy for several generations, they will not be able to achieve them.

The two of them didn't care about the envious eyes around them.

As for what Zhu Zhangui rewarded them, they actually didn't care at all.

Both of them got what they wanted.

That is the reputation passed down through the ages.

Not even an exaggeration.

At the stage of generals, Zhang Fu has reached the point where he can be a god.

Those generals in ancient times were indeed powerful, but who could command an army to occupy the entire world.

Zhang Fu can now pat his chest and shout without humility. After 5000 years, the only general who can reach this step is me, Zhang Fu.

To be honest, to achieve this kind of achievement, let alone becoming a king, even if he is dead now, Zhang Fu has no regrets in his heart.

As for Yu Qian, he has no idea.

He doesn't care much about money, officials, titles or titles, what he has in his heart is the people of the world.

Now that the people in the world are healthy, prosperous and happy, the little ambition in his heart has already been satisfied.

As for serving as Minister of the Ministry of War and leading the army to fight all over the world, this achievement came by chance.

But in fact, he is very grateful to Zhu Zhangui.

If Zhu Zhangui hadn't been promoted and trained at the beginning, I'm afraid he is still just a stubborn little scholar now.

And, of course, his cousin.

He would not have known Zhu Zhangui without the help of his cousin.

Good guy, this guy still doesn't know that when he came to the capital, it wasn't his cousin who recommended him to Zhu Zhangui.

It was Zhu Zhangui, because he wanted his cousin.

But think about it.

Zhu Zhangui didn't say anything about it, and Yu Qingyao didn't care about it. It's normal for Yu Qian not to know.

"Ahem, you two make room, save some space for an old man like me..."

Just as the two of them closed their eyes and waited quietly, an old voice sounded behind them.

The two looked back, and saw Xia Yuanji, whose hair was all white, with the support of his son, looking at them with a smile.

"Why are you here? Didn't you tell you to take good care of yourself at home? If you fall ill again, His Majesty will blame us."

Seeing that it was the old man, Yu Qian was startled, and hurried forward to help him.

"Hehe, I can't sit still at home on the big day. Besides, it's also my credit. If I don't participate, I won't die with peace."

Xia Yuanji smiled and asked his son to return to the station shift, and nodded to Zhang Fu who was coming to help him, and with the support of the two, he came to the front of the line.

In this world war, if you want to say that the most tiring person is the Minister of the Household Department.

The equipment and supplies of millions of troops are all on him alone.

In order not to delay the battle of the troops in front, the old man dragged his old body and worked day and night.

When the good news came from the front line a few days ago, the old man laughed out loud and passed out.

If it wasn't for the desperate efforts of the imperial doctors to rescue him, the old man would probably die within two days.

"Hey, it's finally over, this time His Majesty can't stop the old man from resting."

Looking at the majestic Hall of Supreme Harmony, Xia Yuanji couldn't help but smile triumphantly.

"Hehehe..."

Yu Qian and other veterans beside him laughed.

This old man served four generations of emperors, and he retired in the next two generations.

As a result, the next two emperors disagreed and kept him in office.

And starting from the old man, everyone loves this old man very much.

Over the years, the officials of the entire household department have changed several times. This old man sat in the position of the secretary of the household department, and his buttocks did not even move.

For this reason, some people made a joke, Natsuhara Yoshitaka, who is iron, and Tobero, who is flowing water.

"Yeah, it's finally over, you old man can have a good rest."

Yu Qian, who was supporting him, smiled and echoed, then remembered a piece of news, and couldn't help but care:

"I heard that your old man is planning to visit the Timur region. It is a place of bitter cold, and your body may not be able to adapt to it."

"Yes, Lao Xia, that place is tough. I'm afraid you won't be able to come back with your body."

Zhang Fu also tried to persuade him again and again.

"You don't need to say anything, I have made up my mind."

"The emperor is not there. I have been with him all his life. I heard that the emperor still talked about me before he left. If I don't go and see, I can't let go."

The old man, Zhu Pangpang, Zhu Zhangui, among the three generations of emperors, if Xia Yuanji wanted to say who he was most grateful to in his heart, it would be the old man.

Because it was the other party who promoted himself to the position of Hubu Shangshu.

If it weren't for the old man's promotion back then, I'm afraid he wouldn't have achieved what he is today.

When he heard that the old man was still talking about him the night before he left, he felt very sad for a long time, complaining that he was not by the emperor's side.

So now that he's retired, he plans to go to the place where the old man died, take a good look, and talk to the old man who didn't know if he left.

He told Zhu Zhangui about this.

Zhu Zhangui also tried to persuade him a few times, but in the end he couldn't persuade him anymore, so he could only secretly decide to send someone to take good care of him, so that this minister of humerus of Ming Dynasty could not die far away from his hometown.

"Ugh!"

Hearing Xia Yuanji mentioned the old man, Zhang Fu also sighed slightly, and patted Xia Yuanji on the shoulder.

"Let's go together, we will have a companion then."

Xia Yuanji nodded, and the three of them continued to look in the direction of the main hall and waited quietly.

Not just before the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

There are huge crowds of people outside the Forbidden City.

The dense crowd of people, all dressed up, holding various small colored flags and small Ming flags, waited quietly while the soldiers maintained order.

All counties, villages, and all the villagers did not work today, and they also sat under the loudspeakers and waited quietly.

And not far away, there are firecrackers placed by some young people, waiting for the arrival of good news later, so that they can light the firecrackers.

In all parts of the world, all front armies, except for the troops assigned to be on duty in various places, gathered together one after another, quietly looked at the general platform, with their ears pricked up, waiting for the loudspeakers played all over the square to come out sound.

Time passed slowly, when the time reached auspicious time.

In the quiet trumpet, the solemn palace music suddenly sounded.

"stand at attention!"

The officer on duty shouted, sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly waiting for the soldiers, stood up collectively with a clatter, and stood solemnly facing the direction of the military flag.

"The emperor is here, the emperor is here, the empress is here, the queen mother is here, and His Royal Highness is here..."

A loud voice came from the loudspeaker, announcing the identity of the person to all the soldiers.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Although they couldn't see the emperor, all the soldiers cheered three times in unison.

Before the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The officials looked at Zhu Zhangui who was sitting on the dragon and walking slowly, and they all kowtowed to the ground and shouted long live.

Behind Zhu Zhangui, there is Zhu Pangpang with a smile on his face, as well as Zhao Linger and Zhu Zhangui's wife Zhang.

As for the other princes and other concubines, they were not qualified to walk from the middle to the top, but when they reached the door, they got out of the sedan chair and passed by from both sides.

Amid cheers of long live, Zhu Zhangui got off the dragon with a calm expression.

He nodded slightly to the officials, walked to his father Zhu Pangpang, supported him, and went to the imperial platform in front of the hall.

Zhao Ling'er also supported the benevolent Mrs. Zhang, and followed behind the two of them, walking up.

The four of them came to the prepared imperial platform, and Zhu Zhangui came to a row of microphones and raised his hand slightly.

"Peace, gentlemen!"

Zhu Zhangui didn't say that you love your ministers, because his words are not only facing the ministers, but also soldiers and the people of the world.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Everyone knelt down to thank you, and slowly stood up.

As everyone stood still, Zhang Fu and Yu Qian strode forward, and each took out a playbook with red paper sandwiched in their arms, and held it up high.

"Chen, Zhang Fu and Yu Qian have a book to play!"

Zhu Zhangui looked at the two and nodded slightly.

"Prelude!"

The two looked at each other, opened the memorial in their hands, and read in unison.

"Honestly, I pray for Holy Ann!"

"Since the third year of Yongxing, in order to take back the ancient Kyushu, my Ming Dynasty, with millions of troops, went out of the house to fight for the country."

"It took two and a half years, experienced countless bloody battles, and countless sons died on the battlefield. The recovery war officially ended three days ago!"

"From that day on, the ancient Kyushu will once again belong to my family of Yanhuang."

"I will finally live up to the wishes of the emperor, the wishes of the world, and the wishes of the ancestors, and complete the tasks entrusted by your majesty's court and the people of the world."

"The two ministers represent the four major armies, and they are delivering their orders to His Majesty, to the imperial court, and to the people of the world!"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty for taking back Kyushu, and I congratulate Your Majesty, Great Ming, and the world!"

The courtiers who had been waiting for a long time fell to the ground again and congratulated loudly.

Zhu Zhangui, who looked calm, had a smile on his face after listening to the report of the two.

Although he knew the news immediately, every time he heard the report in this regard, he couldn't help feeling ecstasy in his heart.

He has been in this world for more than 30 years, and he is already a four-year-old.

Not only did he change the fate of Daming by his own efforts, but also made Daming the only country in the world.

Zhu Zhangui believed it.

With the perfect foundation laid by myself, future generations will continue to move forward with this planet as long as there are no prodigal sons.

Maybe a few hundred years later, Daming will directly enter the interstellar era and become one of the civilizations across the universe.

Of course, this is just his wishful thinking.

It is also possible that there will be no external pressure, and the descendants of future generations will collectively lay down and lay down.

But Zhu Zhangui had no choice.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

He really has no control over what steps future generations will take and what they will develop into.

He's done what needs to be done, done what needs to be done.

Whether the future generations will live or die depends entirely on their own efforts.

ps: There are about 3~4 chapters in the future. Although there is still a lot of content to write, it is completely water.

Some brothers also suggested, let me write a space to discover another world, and then continue to fight with other worlds.

I haven't thought about this. After all, this is history, not fantasy fairy tales. We have to respect this classification. If we engage in such nonsense, not only will we not be able to improve our grades, but it will also make people feel disgusted.

I have also considered the new book, and have made a simple outline in the past few days.

I will write it myself first, save the manuscript, and it is expected to be published around June 6st.

For more than half a month, no matter how you say it, you can save [-] or [-] manuscripts, and when something happens, you can update it later.

Well, there are so many things, I will try my best to update every day in the next few days, finish this book, and then we will come back and see you in the new book.

(End of this chapter)