Chapter Seventy-Six: Raising the Flag

Da Ming Law, there is no good way to take this bastard named Zhang Bo for the time being, after all, people are not breaking the law, no matter how awesome Emperor Chongzhen is, no matter how much he says the law.

If this bastard is forcibly exterminated, the consequence is likely to be that the south of the Yangtze River is full of wolves, and the landlords and wealthy businessmen will raise their banners to rebel first.

If that's the case, on the one hand, Jiannu is eyeing outside the Guan, plus an unreliable Lin Dan Khan, and on the other hand, Daming's own people in the country are raising their banners to rebel, then Daming is really eating jujube pills.

But fortunately, Jinyiwei has not been killed, but has been strengthened.

Therefore, after Chongzhen called Tian Ergeng and gave a few words, he no longer cared about this matter, and instead cared about the matter of the vassal king's entry into Beijing to pay tribute.

Of course, for Chongzhen, he doesn't care, but Tian Ergeng can't be the same as Chongzhen, not only has to take care of it, but also has to take out the real skills of Jinyiwei to manage, and let people know how terrifying Jinyiwei is.

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It's no wonder that some people say that time is the fairest and that it never stops because of any impact. A few days have passed, and it has reached the first day of the first month of the first year of Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty.

In today's Beijing City, people rushed to the square outside the Chengtian Gate with curiosity.

Emperor Chongzhen wants to hold a military parade in the square in front of Chengtian Gate today.

This is a rare occurrence.

In addition, I heard that the ashes of those loyal martyrs who died in the war for the country will be enshrined in the martyrs' shrine today.

Not to mention that the dynasty has been in existence for three hundred years, even if you add all the previous dynasties, I have only heard that the Tang Dynasty has had any Lingyan Pavilion, when will these Qiu Ba also be able to enjoy the blood and food of the national dynasty?

Mixed with a trace of excitement and curiosity, the people of the capital rushed to Chengtianmen early in the morning.

In fact, it is strange for the people to believe in themselves.

It's normal to be curious, but where does this excitement come from? What does this have to do with you?

I can't say it, and I can't say it. But I just felt excited in my heart, and the indescribable feeling became stronger the closer I got to Chengtianmen.

The people of the Ming Dynasty, or the big-headed soldiers, don't know what is going on, but Chongzhen knows that this is the most embryonic stage of national consciousness awakening.

For example, Germany in later generations, where the fart is bigger, has singled out Europe twice, although it was slapped in the face because the national strength could not keep up, but in the early stage, it relied on the national consciousness twisted into a rope, but it beat Europa.

If the national consciousness of the Ming Dynasty can be successfully awakened at this time, just like the harmless rabbit in later generations, let alone Jiannu, it will be easy to beat the whole world.

Of course, the awakening of national consciousness has never been so simple, and what is needed is not only brainwashing and indoctrination day after day, but also the victory of one's own country's army one after another to lay the foundation, and more importantly, it is necessary to open up the wisdom of the people to open the door to the awakening of national consciousness.

It's too early to say that these are all too early, and the Daming Daily, which ordered Chen Mo to work on, can actually only be a semi-monthly newspaper, with only two issues a month, and the effect is not great at present.

As for the wide opening of people's wisdom, it is like a mirror, the current scholars are all Confucian children, ordinary people still do not know three words, and reading and literacy are still in the hands of a few people.

In short, before the real rise of the Ming Royal Academy, saying anything else is like, what Chongzhen can do is to balance the balance and rebalance, first stabilize the current situation, and then cut the flesh with a blunt knife, a little bit is serious.

On the Chengtian Gate, Chongzhen, who was dressed in an imperial crown robe, still had a headache.

From the emperor's point of view, Zhang Bo's kind of goods are completely scum, and it is not worth Chongzhen's headache.

Chongzhen's headache is that there is no electricity, no horn. At this moment, Emperor Chongzhen was thinking, which grandson invented electricity? Edison or Volt? Who made the electric horn?

Thinking about the scene where the big rabbit of the flower grower in later generations stood without a horn and shouted vigorously on the Chengtian Gate, Chongzhen quickly shook his head, not daring to continue thinking about it - that scene was too beautiful to think.

When it came to Youshi, the weather gradually warmed up, and Emperor Chongzhen and the ministers, who had come to Chengtianmen to drink cold wind since Shenshi, felt a little warm on their bodies.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Wen Tiren, the chief master of ceremonies who was appointed by Chongzhen for the opening ceremony of the military parade and the Martyrs' Shrine, came out first, and after requesting Chongzhen, he said: "The flag-raising ceremony starts now!" ”

As soon as the words fell, many pre-arranged Han generals on and under Chengtian Gate began to let go of their voices together and shouted Wen Tiren's words.

Everyone who heard the flag-raising ceremony was stunned. Raise a flag? What does that mean?

On the Chengtian Gate, the bigwigs of the Nanjing Sixth Department were stunned for a moment, and Wen Tiren was secretly refreshed when he saw it, although he himself had just learned the word flag-raising ceremony.

At this moment, on the Chengtianmen Square, many people also stretched their necks, intending to see what tricks this so-called flag-raising ceremony could play.

Three rumbling cannons sounded, and the hundred officials on the Chengtian Gate and the people in front of the Chengtian Gate all quieted down.

Queen Zhou, dressed in a phoenix suit, suddenly felt a little nervous, this Ming flag, but she took Tian Guifei and Yuan Guifei in the harem together, and embroidered it stitch by stitch according to Chongzhen's instructions.

It can be said that this national flag not only has Chongzhen's hard work, but also their hard work in it. The more nervous she became, Queen Zhou didn't calm down until Chongzhen turned her head and gave her a reassuring look.

At this time, the gate of Chengtianmen was slowly opened, and a team of Jinyi Guardian Han generals lined up.

The first person was the Governor of the Jinyi Guard, who was in charge of the emperor's honor guard, and he was followed by a team of more than 120 Jinyi Guard captains, all of whom were wearing flying fish suits. It's just that what he holds in his hand is not an embroidered spring knife, but a musket. Above the muzzle of the musket was a strangely shaped three-edged bayonet.

After passing the white jade railing of the Jinshui Bridge, these brocade-clothed guards divided into two columns, and every ten paces, one of them stopped, held the musket in his arms, and looked ahead, not moving a wing.

After Wei Liangqing took the Jinyi guard to the northwest of the martyr's shrine in front of Chengtian Gate, the last person was Wei Liangqing, and the location where he stopped happened to be the location of the flag-raising platform.

After Wei Liangqing also stopped, a team of Han generals of the Jinyi Guard began to walk out of the Chengtian Gate.

The three leading people were holding the folded national flag in both hands in the middle, and they couldn't see anything from the outside, only faintly seeing that it was red.

Later, there was a team of 100 people guarding the party, and the loading speed was exactly the same as that of Wei Liangqing's department, all of which were flying fish suits with muskets.

More than 100 brocade guards are all looking ahead, their eyes are resolute, as if everything next to them does not exist, and everyone is walking in the same way, as if they are measuring the ground with a ruler. But it was Emperor Chongzhen who missed the national flag class in later generations, and painted the gourd in the same way, so that people also trained like this.

In front of the flag-raising platform, the other brocade guards all stopped, and only the three of them continued to walk towards the flag-raising platform.