Chapter Seventy-Four: The Warrior of the Nation

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After passing the Zhengyang Gate and walking along the thousand-step corridor, Wen Anzhi only felt excited.

His left hand is the Tongzheng Division, the Jinyi Ya, the Qin Tianjian, and the Taichang Temple. His right hand is the Zongren Mansion, the Hanlin Temple, the officials, the household, the rites, the soldiers, and the Ministry of Industry.

At the end of the thousand-step corridor is the Chengtian Gate.

Wen Anzhi stopped in front of Chengtian Gate, closed his eyes and felt all this.

It's back, it's all back!

Memories gushed out like a spring, reminding him that he was a courtier of the Ming Dynasty.

Twenty-two years ago, in front of the Chengtian Gate in Beijing, he and a group of new science and technology scholars were full of vigor and imagined his future life, and under the guidance of the ceremonial officer, he walked through the Duanmen Gate in all directions to the noon gate.

The noon gate is the gate of the Son of Heaven, and it can only be entered and exited by the Son of Heaven under normal circumstances. Civil officials enter and exit from the left side door of the noon gate, and military attaches enter and exit from the side door to the right side of the noon gate.

But there are always exceptions. When the queen entered the palace, she entered through the noon gate. The first time the new science and technology jinshi entered the palace, his majesty also entered from the noon gate!

Wen Anzhi will never forget that day, he trembled through the noon gate and entered the Forbidden City, becoming a protégé of the Son of Heaven!

Yes, he is the protégé of the Son of Heaven who was simply promoted by Emperor Yi himself!

The Forbidden City of Beijing was built entirely on the model of the Forbidden City of Nanjing, with Fengtian, Jinshen, Huacani, Wuying, and Wenhua......

Each hall is exactly the same as in Wen Anzhi's memory, even the blue bricks and glazed tiles are so similar.

It wasn't until he walked in front of the Qianqing Palace that Wen Anzhi shook his head with emotion.

It's now the seventeenth year of Chongzhen!

When today's son reverts to Wen Anzhi as the left waiter of the Ministry of Rites, it is enough to see the importance attached to Wen Anzhi.

It was to guide Wen Anzhi to lead the way with smiling faces, and tried their best to please this old gentleman.

Wen Anzhi didn't say a word, and stood like a pine and cypress on His Majesty Dan.

He is sixty-two years old this year, and he has long seen through the fame and fortune in the world. If it weren't for the sake of the Ming Dynasty and the common people in the world, he would not have re-entered the court at such an advanced age.

"His Majesty Wen'an, the left attendant of the Xuanli Department!"

"His Majesty Wen'an, the left attendant of the Xuanli Department!"

"His Majesty Wen'an, the left attendant of the Xuanli Department!"

The chanting of the waiter came down level by level, Wen Anzhi took a deep breath, straightened his waist and walked up the stairs.

Twenty-two years ago, he was in the prime of life, and the spring breeze was proud.

Twenty-two years later, he has been in the armor, and Lao Ji vows to save the sky.

That stubborn Wen Anzhi is back! The Wen Anzhi who refused to admit defeat is back!

Climbing the last step, Wen Anzhi gasped for breath. In the end, he is getting older, and his body is not as good as before.

Wen Anzhi smiled bitterly twice, shook his robe, and strode into the hall.

Needless to say, his own internal supervisor stepped forward and led Wen Anzhi to the warm pavilion.

"Chen Wen'an's knock to see Your Majesty."

Wen Anzhi bowed three times and bowed nine times to Zhu Cihong, and he was already in tears.

"Tie'an Gong, please get up quickly!"

Zhu Cihong conigned to Wen Anzhi and helped the old minister who had just recovered.

Wen Anzhi was stunned on the spot, and he didn't know what to say.

The Son of Heaven was actually called by his name, and the Son of Heaven actually called him Tie Nunnery!

Normally, the emperor calls his subordinates with official titles, and at most he addresses the respected ministers as sir.

Calling subordinates by elegant titles like today's is absolutely rare, not to mention unique.

So young!

This was Wen Anzhi's first reaction after seeing Tianyan.

Moreover, when today's son and Emperor Yi are quite similar.

This is also right, after all, today's son is the nephew of Emperor Yi, and the blood relationship is so close, it is normal to look alike.

In the second year of the Apocalypse, Emperor Yi was almost as young as he is today, right? It's just that today seems to be more resolute than the emperor of the year, although he is full of heroism.

Although Wen Anzhi was far away in Yiling, he also knew something about the personnel in Nanjing.

It was precisely because he saw that he was so majestic and strategic that he made up his mind to assist him well.

Zhu Cihong did not wear court clothes today, but wore a big red round-necked dragon robe.

He grabbed Wen Anzhi's hands very excitedly and said, "I waited for the Iron Nunnery to wait until my hair turned white!" ”

Of course, this is a joke, but Wen Anzhi's eyes turned red, and he sobbed: "How can the minister be so virtuous, let His Majesty value it so much." ”

Zhu Cihong smiled and said, "Tie'an Gong is my Wolong, of course I value it." Speaking of which, I still took advantage of it, after all, I didn't take a look at the grass house and invited the Tie'an Gong out of the mountain. ”

"Your Majesty is falsely praised. Old minister, old minister......"

Wen Anzhi was a little crying and laughing. Today, there is really no shelf at all.

Zhu Cihong was indeed very happy.

He didn't expect that he had made a holy decree, and Wen Anzhi did not hesitate to answer the call.

Nanming has no shortage of loyal ministers, but there is absolutely a shortage of capable ministers. Looking at the history of the Southern Ming Dynasty, there are few capable ministers who can carry a piece of the sky alone like Wen Anzhi.

Wen Anzhi is a well-deserved talent.

With Wen'an's help, Zhu Cihong's confidence has increased a little.

"The Iron Nunnery Gong will come with me."

Zhu Cihong led Wen Anzhi around the screen, pointed to the huge map hanging on the wall and said, "What does Tie An Gong think about the general trend today?" ”

Wen Anzhi said in a sluggish voice: "Your Majesty is so anxious to listen to an old man who has lived in the mountains for more than ten years? ”

Zhu Cihong said with a straight expression: "In the past, Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty summoned Jia Yi to discuss, but he didn't ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods. I can't afford to make that mistake. ”

Wen An's Adam's apple swayed up and down, and he nodded after a long time.

"And the minister listened to the saint with his foolishness."

"Wait!"

Zhu Cihong waved his hand and said: "Today, I want to sit down with the Tie'an Gong and discuss, follow the ancient rites!" ”

After that, kneel down on the brocade mat first.

Wen Anzhi understood what the Son of Heaven meant, and hurriedly knelt down with him.

During the Qin and Han dynasties, kneeling was respected.

That is, the Son of Heaven sits on his knees.

Today, the Son of Heaven talks about the ancient rites of kneeling and the sitting of Wen'an, and he is really treated as a national soldier.

The king treats me as a countryman, and I should repay him as a countryman!

Wen Anzhi took a deep breath and tried to calm down, and his eyes fell on the huge map hanging on the wall.

"Your Majesty, now Shenzhou is bandang, and the world is divided into three parts. The situation is very similar to that of the Three Kingdoms. ”

After a pause, Wen Anzhi continued: "Your Majesty thinks, who is Wei, which is Shu, and which is Wu? ”

Zhu Cihong thought for a while and replied: "In my opinion, Dongyu is Wei, rebellion is Wu, and Huangming is Shu." ”

From the perspective of military strength, it is indeed the strongest in Dongyu, followed by Li Zicheng, and the weakest in Daming. Zhu Cihong made an analogy with the military strength of the three and the three kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu, rather than geographical location.

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