"In the past, the Song Dynasty was not politically organized, the Liao Yuan was fierce, and the Midsummer was disturbed, and the gods and men were angry. But my Taizu, worked hard to draft the wilderness, get rid of the traitors, restore the old things, and in two out of ten years, he decided to have a great cause, and the Yu domain was clear and clear, and the dirt was cleansed. Gai Zhongxia saw that he was controlled by the border Xiaoyi, and he expelled the honor of recovery, and there was no one who could match the great master of Taizu."

In the memorial text written by the Hanlin Academy, Zhu Yunwen added a passage from the tomb of Taizu in the later generations, and with a slight change, it was settled.

I'm afraid that Zhu Yunwen would never have dreamed that because of his own crossing and Zhu Yunwen's changes, Zhu Yuanzhang died nearly a month earlier than in history.

Perhaps, it was Zhu Yuanzhang who let go of his worries about his grandson's future, and his heart was no longer hanging, and he suffered less from the pain of lying down and falling soft, unable to take care of himself, and left the new world he created by himself with dignity.

Zhu Yuanzhang's body is only in the morning and night of the matter has long been known to the dynasty, as early as a few months ago, Zhu Yuanzhang took charge of the aftermath with the Ministry of Rites.

On May 23, the 31st year of Hongwu, the concubine Mei Yin read out Zhu Yuanzhang's edict in the Fengtian Palace: "I have been in the Mandate of Heaven for 30 years, I have been anxious and accumulated, and I have been diligent every day to benefit the people. Nai is from a humble beginning, without the knowledge of the ancients, good and evil, not far away. Now we have the natural principle of all things, and there is a sense of ridicule and sorrow. The emperor's grandson Yunwen is filial piety, the world is in the heart, and it is appropriate to ascend to the throne. Internal and external civil and military ministers work together to assist the government to reassure our people. Funeral rituals, no gold and jade. The mountains and rivers of Xiaoling are not changed because of this. The subjects of the world, crying for three days, are all relieved, and there is no harm in marrying. ”

Hundreds of officials fell to the ground and wept bitterly.

On the same day, Zhu Yunwen received the decree to ascend the throne of the imperial pole, and in the court, the temple name of the Daxing Emperor was set Taizu, and the emperor of the Emperor Zhaoji was posthumously opened to the heavens.

Later, his biological father Zhu Biao was posthumously honored as Emperor Xiaokang, and the temple name was Xingzong. Respect her biological mother Lu Shi as the queen mother, and change the name of the following year: Jianwen

Any politician is the best actor. Zhu Yunwen's previous life height may not be qualified to be called a politician, but it does not prevent him from having the basic qualities to become an excellent actor.

In just over a week, he has completed the transformation of his identity and role, and has begun to completely regard himself as Zhu Yunwen in history.

He is Ma Enhui's husband, Zhu Wenkui's father, and the new emperor of the Ming Dynasty!

When Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne to accept worship, he didn't have even the slightest happiness and excitement in his heart, but more of it, the huge pressure that made him almost breathless.

Especially after the vassal kings of Zhudi entered Beijing one after another, this kind of pressure almost essentially fell on Zhu Yunwen's shoulders.

"Your Majesty, King Yan has arrived."

In the hall full of mourning, Zhu Yunwen knelt in front of Zhu Yuanzhang's coffin, his body was shaky, and his spine had already collapsed in pain. This is the fourth day of the vigil, and he has been kneeling here for four days!

But the words of the inner supervisor made Zhu Yunwen instantly straighten his waist and raise his head, and the whole person was like a warrior about to enter the ring, ready to go.

"Father!"

Before anyone sees, hears the sound first.

This rough wail actually suppressed the mourning of the entire banquet hall, Zhu Yunwen turned his head sideways, and saw a burly middle-aged man, who fell into the hall in a numb body, and the anxious man was tripped by the high threshold.

"Father! Father~!! ”

Zhu Di crawled and crawled, wailing all the way to the coffin, lying next to Zhu Yunwen, kowtowing his head, but he didn't even pay attention to Zhu Yunwen beside him.

This is Zhu Di?

In history, the heroic and strategic, civil and military Emperor Yongle of Chengzu?

From Jingshi to Shuntian, it has been nearly three days non-stop, today is the fourth day of the suspension of the spirit, and this is the fifth day of Taizu's great trip, which shows that Zhu Di rushed over as soon as he got the news, and he couldn't even have the time to eat!

Zhu Yunwen felt the threat of Zhu Di in an instant, so filial, but he can add a lot of impression points.

"Fourth uncle."

Zhu Yunwen called, "Pain-free mourning, grandpa said many times before his death, life and death are common things in the world, don't be moved, and now, grandpa's heroic spirit is still there, if you see future generations, so you will be unhappy." ”

The princes who were kneeling not far behind Zhu Yunwen all raised their heads when they heard this, and they all looked at Zhu Yunwen, and Zhu Di, who was kneeling next to Zhu Yunwen and stunned.

Loss? Loss!

Zhu Yunwen said a comforting word, but he was criticizing Zhu Di for being rude in front of the emperor.

Just said, "You are a thing worthy of kneeling beside me." ”

Zhu Di knelt on the ground, turned around and turned at Zhu Yunwen, howling and crying, "I heard that my father was in a big trip, and the ministers came in the starry night, and I didn't sleep or eat, and when I saw the coffin, I remembered that my father led the army before his death, and ordered the ministers to accompany him left and right, and the earnest teachings were still in my ears, and I couldn't help but feel heartache like hanging, and I wanted to die of grief, and I begged the emperor to punish him." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Di took a few steps back and arrived at the queue of princes.

"This is where the coffin of my grandfather is, there is only a family, there are no monarchs and ministers, the fourth uncle is pure filial piety, and he sets an example for the subjects of the world, how to talk about punishment."

Seeing that Zhu Di was soft, Zhu Yunwen moved his gaze to the coffin again, "Grandpa's edict, the minister of the central government, will be released and returned to the government after three days of crying, and will not neglect the affairs of the court. ”

Today is the fourth day of the suspension of the spirit, the civil and military officials have gone back to the office, there is only our old Zhu family in the mourning hall, what virtue do you Zhu Lao Si have, everyone is clear in their hearts, who are you crying to?

Hearing this, Zhu Di's crying voice really lowered, and it didn't take long for him to gradually lose his ears, kneeling at the head of the princes, and wandering out of the world in place.

In the mourning hall, only the chanting of Taoist priests remained.

Zhu Yuanzhang was a monk in his early years, and after becoming the emperor, he was afraid that others would mention his past, so he naturally did not want to get close to the monk again.

Zhu Yunwen looked at the coffin and frowned slightly.

Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly made a big move, and he really caught himself off guard, he just had a little basic understanding of the Ming Dynasty of this era, and Zhu Yuanzhang's death directly pushed him to the forefront.

Zhu Yunwen was in his heart, but he hadn't had time to think about how to cut the feudal domain at all.

I don't have time to think about how to deal with Zhu Di, the king of Yan, a rebel bull.

Although he had the upper hand in words just now, he temporarily suppressed Zhu Di's momentum, but what is the use of this thing, Zhu Di is now clearly in front of him to be a loyal minister and filial son, not to mention scolding him, even if he beats him, Zhu Di can greet him with a smile.

As long as he doesn't give himself an excuse to take away the 40,000 Yan Wang Wei in his hand, he Zhu Di doesn't care about his face at all.

"Ugh."

Zhu Yunwen sighed inexplicably, what is the matter, not to mention giving some time to lay out the world, even if it is good to enjoy two days of blessings first. It's good to be a filial son and grandson when you come, and keep a wake for the family, and your knees are worn out.

I have to be afraid that the eloquent uncles behind me will break out and fight each other.

As an emperor, at present, he is aggrieved enough.