Nanming: I can build wonders

Chapter 473 My Great Ming Dynasty is Prosperous (Please Subscribe!)

Not long after they shouted, a large red flag appeared on the horizon in the distance, with a red flame pattern border, and above it was a golden sun and moon with a full sun on the left and a crescent moon on the right.

A flag of the sun and the moon with a flying mans red background flutters.

Then there was a piece of jumping and shining silver helmets, and at the end, thousands of cuirassiers and several officers, surrounded by Zhu Kezang, appeared in sight.

These more than a thousand cuirassiers are all riding tall horses, not like short Mongolian horses at all. Is this the famous "bright horse" in the northern land recently?
The cavalrymen of the Ming Dynasty were still wearing polished silver breastplates. A team of more than a hundred cavalry formed a neat and dense formation. They galloped forward, shining with silver light, as if they were going straight to the bottom of people's hearts!
All the people present thought that although the cavalry of the Ming Dynasty was small, they were very elite.

Chang Ning, Mingzhu, Tuxietu Khan Chahundorji, and Gegen Chechen Khan Norbu are all people who know cavalry. Seeing the scene of thousands of horses galloping, their faces turned pale.

Those Mongolian nobles who followed the two Khans of Khalkha also held their breath, but felt that the scene in front of them was unacceptable.

The Mongolian iron cavalry they are proud of, in front of these cavalry equipped with bright horses and breastplates, is simply heaven and earth.
But there is one thing to say, the Mongolian "iron cavalry" in this era has long since collapsed, okay?

In a blink of an eye, Zhu Kezang had galloped up to the people, reined in the horse, and looked at the crowd with a smile.

Xu Qianxue, Nalan Mingzhu, and Chang Ning were not in a daze. They kneeled down to Zhu Kezang on the white horse together, as they had agreed, and kneeled down to Zhu Kezang on the white horse. What a slave look.

The most coquettish one was Xu Qianxue, who burst into tears: "Xu Qianxue, the nephew of Gu Yanwu, a legacy of the Ming Dynasty, kowtowed to the Holy Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and would like to shave his braids and show his ambitions, follow the Holy Emperor to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and be the pioneer of the Emperor!"

A few days ago, he was a special envoy of the Qing Dynasty. Well, he voted for Daming in the blink of an eye. He is worthy of being a scholar, and he has no psychological burden at all.

Qian Qianyi had to find a reason to surrender, because the water was too cold to die for his country by jumping into the river, so he had to surrender!
After being cleared, my scalp was itchy and I had to shave off my long hair.

Qian Qianyi is a typical person who is afraid of death but wants to serve the country, just like those people who cry when they see cats and dogs being killed, but they are more polite than anyone else when they eat meat. Also nostalgic for Daming's kindness to him, a typical person with no pattern.

Of course, it is understandable to be afraid of death. Later, after he entered the Qing Dynasty, he still privately instigated many times to rebel against the generals of the Qing Dynasty, secretly funded Guo Xingye to fight against the Qing Dynasty, etc. He was trying to save Daming in a curve, which was [-] times better than Hong Chengchou and his ilk.

Seeing the three of them kneeling and licking like this, Tuxietuhan Chahundorji became anxious!

The winter of the Mongolian tribes in Khalkha is coming, and the survival of each tribe is difficult. In the past, they relied on the charity of the Qing Dynasty. Now that the Qing Dynasty is about to close down, how can there be any surplus food to support them?

Then I can only hug Daming's thigh tightly!

Daming has abundant martial arts virtues and "ability", it is simply the "feudal" beacon of the East!
He said loudly in broken Chinese: "The king of the grassland small country, Chahun Dorji, the Khan King of the Tuxietu Khan Tribe, kowtowed to the Holy Emperor of Ming Dynasty, Chahun Dorji is willing to follow the Holy Emperor to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, drive out the Hulu, the Holy Emperor Long live Long live Long live!"

Well, the Mongolian Khan wants to help Ming get rid of the barbarians. If Genghis Khan knows, maybe he will jump out of the mausoleum to settle accounts with this unworthy descendant, right?
King Gegen Chechen Khan behind him couldn't speak Chinese, so he nodded frantically, saying "I am the same".

Zhu Kezang was riding on a horse, and after watching their performance, he burst out laughing on the spot: "Well, well! They are all my loyal ministers and good generals!"

The dog picked up in vain should be raised with its nose pinched, but unfortunately there are no members of the Donglin Party, otherwise you can say: I am a Ming Dynasty and the people are in full bloom!
A few people feel relieved for a while, this is a pass!
Then they heard Zhu Kezang's voice saying with a smile: "Get up, go to the city with me first, and go to the palace to have a talk. After a good meal, don't treat you badly!"

The crowd marched towards the Fengtian Temple, which is actually the Jinluan Temple, which was called the Fengtian Temple in the Ming Dynasty, and the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Qing Dynasty.

Today is the new year, Zhu Kezang is going to hold a banquet.

The evening sun is golden, shining brightly on the glazed tiles and white jade railings of the palace, making the palace even more majestic and majestic.

The Fengtian Palace in the distance came into Chang Ning's eyes. This is where Zhu Kezang is going to entertain everyone today. This is the palace where Kangxi usually went to court. He just feels absurd to come back here again!
At this moment, the hall is brightly lit, just like the daytime, and the ladies of the palace are fluttering in colorful clothes, no longer wearing the bannerman costumes, all the eyes are beautiful and elegant Hanfu, and the ladies are busy preparing delicacies and wines.

After being inspected by the Jin Yiwei at the door, people walked into the palace, and saw that the palace was extremely spacious, surrounded by vermilion pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, and a glittering golden dragon chair was dazzling.

Looking far and wide, it gives people a sense of heaviness even further away. The arrangement of objects in the hall also shows the royal style. This place originally belonged to their Aixinjueluo family.

Today is a more formal dinner, Zhu Kezang wears a crown, and the emperor's crown is the most precious among the crowns.

It is to use twelve multicolored reels, 12 yuan for each multicolored jade, and arrange them in the order of Zhu, Bai, Cang, Huang and Xuan. The distance between each piece of jade is one inch, and each piece is twelve inches long.

This thing is really heavy. Fortunately, Zhu Kezang is strong, and after wearing it for a while, his forehead only sweats a little.

After finally coming to sit on the dragon chair, Zhu Kezang sat down quickly.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Everyone in the audience shouted, and even the two Mongolian Khans blended into the atmosphere.

Above, Zhu Kezang stretched out his right arm and said, "Everyone loves you!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Then they went back to the table and sat down, waiting for Zhu Kezang's instructions.

After Zhu Kezang finished talking about Ping, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the foreplay was over, and after waving his hands, old eunuch Li came over and put Mian Yan on the table for Zhu Kezang.

"All civil and military officials, all friends Khan, tonight is a new year. In the past year, for the Northern Expedition, all my loves have worked so hard to repay you. I know in my heart that it is not easy for you. Today I will hold a banquet in this Fengtian Palace. Please!"

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands, and the old eunuch Li next to him shouted loudly: "The dancer and singer enter the palace to perform, and the banquet begins!"

There was also a shout outside Fengtian Hall: "Dancing girl and singer enter the hall!"

More than a dozen dancers and singers in cool clothes walked in, went straight to the vacant seats on the left and right sides, and began to perform.

Some of these dancers are from Japan, Korea, and even some Manchu dancers.

(End of this chapter)