In the first year of the Apocalypse, on the sixth day of August, it is advisable to break ground and demolish, and avoid weddings and funerals.

The sun had not yet risen, the sky had just dawned, and the bells and drums were already ringing in unison in the Forbidden City. Such a voice reminded the emperors and officials of the Ming Dynasty that the early dynasty had begun and that it was time for them to go to work.

After the Emperor of the Apocalypse put on the dragon robe, he glanced back at Empress Zhang, and said with a smile: "I didn't want to come to the jewel yesterday, I would have been a little late, and now I left so early, and the jewel didn't sleep well." When I'm gone, Orb is getting a good night's sleep. ”

"What is the emperor talking about, the concubine is the queen of the emperor, and she is naturally husband and wife. However, the emperor will come over in the future, send someone to pass a message in advance, get up and prepare. While arranging the collar of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Empress Zhang said with a smile.

Looking at Empress Zhang with a smile, the Emperor of the Apocalypse pinched her petite nose behind him, and joked: "What do you want to prepare for the treasure bead?" ”

"Don't tell the emperor, this is the secret of the concubine." Empress Zhang glanced at the Emperor of the Apocalypse delicately, and said with a slightly red face.

Listening to the bells and drums outside, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said helplessly: "No wonder the first emperors of the Ming Dynasty didn't like to go to the early dynasty, it's too early, I think the early dynasty should be changed to the afternoon, so it's called the afternoon dynasty." ”

"The emperor can't say that, in the early dynasty and when the sun rose, it was the rise of the east, symbolizing the prosperity of my Ming dynasty. The plan of the day lies in the morning, and it makes sense to put this morning morning in the morning. If it is really according to the emperor's words, the court meeting will be held in the afternoon, what will it become? Seeing that the Emperor of the Apocalypse was looking straight at herself, Empress Zhang gently stuck out her tongue and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, the concubine is like that, the emperor must not take it to heart." At night, the concubine makes the emperor's favorite osmanthus porridge for the emperor, is it considered a concubine's reparation? ”

Seeing Empress Zhang looking at herself expectantly. The Emperor of the Apocalypse stretched out his hand and nodded on Empress Zhang's forehead, and said with a smile: "That's what I said, you have said so much, you do have the appearance of an empress." ”

"Your Majesty, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, and the palace is preparing for the festival. This time the Shandong rebellion was put down. Liaodong established a new merit, and Sun Chengzong and Sun Daren also had frequent good news. The queen mother asked the concubine to ask, is this year's Mid-Autumn Festival going to be lively? Seeing that the Emperor of the Apocalypse was not angry, Empress Zhang hurriedly changed the topic.

Nodding slowly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse also felt that it should, indeed should boost the morale of the people. However, I am afraid that things are a little troublesome to do, and after lowering his head and thinking about it, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said with a smile: "In the palace, you can watch and prepare!" Orb a little more tired, as for the outside. I think again. ”

"Well, the concubine understands." Empress Zhang took away the things after the Emperor of the Apocalypse had washed, smiled, and said in a pleasant tone.

"I'm gone, let's go back to bed and lie down for a while!" The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at Empress Zhang as he walked out, and said in a caring tone.

Nodding slowly, Empress Zhang smiled indifferently. said softly: "The concubine will go now, and the emperor will go to the court!" ”

"The emperor has arrived!" Accompanied by Wang Chengen's shout. The Emperor of the Apocalypse slowly walked into the Imperial Palace. Looking at the ministers below, a smile hung on the corner of the Apocalypse Emperor's mouth, obviously he was in a very good mood.

Since I came to this world, I have always wanted to be an emperor, and now, I just have a little bit of an emperor.

Slowly walked to the back of the dragon book case. Slowly sitting on the chair, the Emperor of the Apocalypse gently stroked the golden dragon's head, and his heart was full of spirit. I am in charge of the whole world, and I am the whole world.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

In the worship of the courtiers, the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked ahead with blazing eyes. Both hands held the golden sè dragon head.

"Everyone loves to be flat." Raising his hand slightly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said in a flat voice.

However, the ministers below were stunned, the voice of the Emperor of the Apocalypse did not change, and the tone of his voice was also very gentle. But everyone felt that the Emperor of the Apocalypse seemed to have changed a little, and his words were full of the majesty of the superiors, and no one was allowed to question his words.

Many ministers knew in their hearts that this young son of heaven was growing up at an inhuman speed. If the Emperor of the Apocalypse only inherited the throne from his ancestors, then now he has just taken on the appearance of an emperor. However, many ministers have higher expectations for the Emperor of the Apocalypse, hoping that the Emperor of the Apocalypse will one day be able to reign over the world, surrender from all over the world, and become the real Emperor of Zhongxing and the Emperor of the ages.

When everyone stood up, the Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled indifferently and said in a brisk tone: "Everyone, Aiqing, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, I don't know if you have any good things to do for me?" ”

"Your Majesty, the minister has his own music." As soon as the Emperor of the Apocalypse finished speaking, an old man on the side stood up, bowed to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and said respectfully.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at the person who spoke, an old man with gray hair, who did look a little older. However, no one in the court would think that he was relying on his official position and did not leave, because his status in the court was too high, so high that Sun Chengzong would feel a little worse when he saw him.

This person is the Guozi Priest Wine **Chen, the Guozi Priest Wine is just a third grade, and his status in the entire court is not high. But ** Chen is different, he has the title of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and he has added a small guarantee.

In the forty-seventh year of Wanli, more than 50 resignations were written in the first book, all of which were not allowed, which shows how important this old gentleman is. For more than 30 years in Guozijian, **Chen has cultivated countless students, most of whom have been admitted to Jinshi. In the Ming Dynasty, this old gentleman's disciples were in the government and the opposition, whether they were foreign or in the capital, their disciples could be seen everywhere. From the servants and scholars of various ministries to the counties and the same knowledge, they can all be found.

Whether it was the Donglin Party, which was at its peak at the beginning, or the Qizhejiang Chu Party, all of them had his disciples.

It's just that this old gentleman is dedicated to academics, only thinking about how to cultivate himself, and basically doesn't speak in the court. He has no interest in the slightest in things such as the party's unity and differences. This also made no one pay attention to these parties, after all, such a person who has no quarrel with the world and is still extraordinarily powerful, there is really no need to provoke.

Seeing that it was ** Chen, the Emperor of the Apocalypse was moved in his heart, what is the matter with this old man? Laughing softly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said softly, "Zhao Aiqing, how is your recent health?" If you have anything, go to the Tai Hospital to find someone, and I will give you this treatment. Glancing back at Wang Chengen, the Emperor of the Apocalypse commanded in a deep voice: "In the future, Zhao Aiqing will take a sedan chair in the court, and you can go all the way to the sedan chair in front of the Emperor's Palace, and see me without a big salute!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Wang Chengen bowed respectfully and nodded in response.

The ministers below didn't think there was anything, and no one could say anything about such treatment to **chen. After all, **Chen is really older, and whether it is qualifications or anything, he is qualified, and others can't envy him.

The ** Chen who was standing below was stunned, why did he give the reward before he spoke? I couldn't help muttering in my heart, could it be that the emperor has any deep meaning here, but this old man is a good scholar at learning, but the things in the court are too bad. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand it, so he didn't think about it, bowed to the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and said in a deep voice: "Minister, thank you Lord Longen." ”

Seeing that **Chen didn't kneel, everyone was stunned, and even had a feeling of ridicule. The Emperor of the Apocalypse only said that he would see the emperor and pay homage, but why do you still have to kneel down to accept the reward, right? This one took it for granted.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse didn't care, he was so old, and it was understandable that he occasionally had a short circuit in his head! Looking at ** Chen with a smile, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said with a smile: "Zhao Aiqing, what do you have to participate in?" ”

"Your Majesty, next year will be the year of Dabi, and all the literati from all over the world will gather in the capital. Now that a lot of people have come, the minister hopes that the Guozijian will come forward and hold a moon-viewing exchange event during the Mid-Autumn Festival. First, it can encourage scholars and preach edification. Second, it can also let people see that the emperor attaches great importance to scholars. **Chen didn't hide it, and said everything he thought.

The Emperor of the Apocalypse was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that what ** Chen wanted to say was actually this matter, and he nodded slowly after a slight sigh. This is a good thing, there is no reason not to agree, looking at ** Chen with a smile, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said in a deep voice: "This is a good thing, although Aiqing will do it, the required expenses will be provided by the inner library, and Aiqing can rest assured." ”

"Your Majesty, this party must have a name, please give it a name to the emperor." **Chen didn't know if he had thought about it in advance, or if he suddenly had an inspiration, and bowed down and said to the Emperor of the Apocalypse.

The surrounding ministers were all stunned, this old gentleman is a little abnormal today!

In fact, no one knows that **Chen's body is getting worse and worse, and he can't stand it anymore. He wants to resign and return to his hometown after doing this thing, if he can leave a routine for the Guozijian, it can be regarded as something that **Chen left in the Guozijian, and he can leave his name in history.

After pondering for a moment, the Emperor of the Apocalypse said softly, "Since this is the case, let's eat!" Let these students chat and drink freely, and the cost will be paid by my inner library. As for the name? Since it's in the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's called the Mid-Autumn Festival Talent Banquet! ”

"The Emperor Shengming!" Naturally, no one will stand up against this kind of thing, after all, it is a good thing, and there is no reason to oppose it. Even if you say something, the entire Shilin will attack it in groups.

Nodding slowly, the Emperor of the Apocalypse looked at Liu Yijing, the second assistant of the cabinet on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Ai, has the will of Qi Jin, the governor of Jiliao, bring people into Beijing?" ”。

"Not yet, Your Majesty!" Liu Yijing's heart sank slightly, thinking that the Emperor of the Apocalypse was a little anxious. But the Emperor of the Apocalypse's next words laughed at his doubts.

"Add the Sichuan army, and the Sichuan army will also be added to the holy decree." The Emperor of the Apocalypse nodded and said in an indifferent tone. (To be continued......)