Chapter Forty-Eight: Into the City

It didn't take long for Yang Tinghe to hear the news.

"Your Majesty's dictation: Mr. Yang, I am very dissatisfied with today's entrance to the city, please make arrangements again, order the court to rise and fall, and then dress up. Mr. Python robe. ”

Yang Tinghe's face was extremely ugly.

In military uniforms, Yang Tinghe has never worn a military uniform in his life. This is probably the case for all civil servants up and down.

Python robe? For a certain series of eunuchs, or military generals, this is probably a very high praise, as if the Qing Dynasty said that the yellow vest was given. However, for civilian officials, it is almost insulting in the eyes of Yang Tinghe.

He was full of anger and could hardly suppress it, he deeply pinched the knuckles of his hands, deeply pinched out two blood marks, and even blood slowly flowed out, feeling the sharp pain in his hands, Taicai slowly calmed down.

"The top priority is to welcome His Majesty into the capital, as for the other slow persuasions. However, you must not let Your Majesty know the importance so much, otherwise under Jiuquan, how to meet the first emperor. ”

Yang Tinghe's breathing slowly stabilized, and looking at the surrounding civil and military officials looking at Yang Tinghe, Yang Tinghe flicked his sleeves and said, "It's all gone." ”

Yang Tinghe's ability is quite strong, but within three or five days, everything was arranged.

The snow a few days ago was swept clean, and under the Zhengyang Gate, the dense crowd was stopped by the Jinyi guards and pulled out two long cordons. Leave aside the middle of the road.

The civil and military officials were all wearing clothes specially prepared by Zhengde, which looked extremely bright. The generals simply put on military uniforms and wore snowy armor, which was dazzling to see.

This time it can be regarded as suffering Xungui's group of people, they not only have to find a way, let the Beijing camp, which has become a private husband, come in and out to help Jinyiwei maintain order, the last time all the people were driven home, when Zhengde went in and out, he was not allowed to go out, but today Zhengde meant, not only did not prohibit the people from traveling, but also let the people come out to see more, the happier he was.

It's a big deal right now.

There are nearly one million people in the entire city of Beijing, not to mention that this time the Zhengde Array beheaded Dayan Khan, which can be said to be the first martial art after Taizu became an ancestor, I don't know how many people want to see the excitement. Previously, in order to maintain order and convenience, Yang Tinghe drove all the people home who didn't know how many people were left on the street, and they were all related, but this time this point was not forbidden, I don't know how many people came, and the news spread, and even people near Beijing rushed over from all over the country, just to take a look at Zhengde.

Jin Yiwei's little people can't separate the surging crowd at all, and at the root of the imperial city, many civil and military ministers are on the street, even if Jin Yiwei is fierce, he doesn't dare to really hurt people. In this way, people can only be summoned from the Beijing camp.

Most of the people in Jingying are the house slaves of the nobles in the capital, and this time they went to the streets to maintain order, and almost all the nobles in the entire capital were emptied.

That's it.

What made them even more unbearable was the armor they put on.

These nobles are long gone, but their ancestors are indeed rich and famous. Therefore, when these unscrupulous descendants put on the ancestral armor, they immediately felt as if they had a Mount Tai on their backs, and they couldn't stand, couldn't sit down, couldn't sit down, couldn't feel comfortable, and didn't dare to move, otherwise they would be caught by these officials, and maybe how to impeach them.

Fortunately, it was winter, and they wore a padded jacket in their armor, although it was a little harder, but they could still support it, and if it was summer, they would wear helmets and armor and stand in the sun for a few hours. Maybe all of these people are suffering from heat stroke.

This time, Zhengde didn't keep them waiting.

Zhengde was dressed in gold armor, with a long swan feather swaying from side to side on his head, and all the people around him were armor. All of them are wearing iron armor inside, and they are covered with a brocade robe outside, looking powerful and extraordinary, all of them are white horses with the same color, with bright swords and guns, and Ye Ye is shining. Majestic.

Zhengde came to Zhengyang Gate, and suddenly heard a deafening chant, saying: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." "One on top of the other, one on the other.

So that Zhu Houhuang couldn't hear any sound at all. I saw Zhengde and Yang Tinghe greet him, and Yang Tinghe led hundreds of civil and military officials to follow Zhengde into the city.

As soon as you enter the city, it is another scene.

The streets of the capital are full of people, even the second and third floors facing the street, and even the roofs are full of people.

The brocade guards were neatly guarded on both sides of the street. Line up in two straight lines and go directly to the main gate of the Forbidden City.

The people on both sides all knelt on the ground, and there were handfuls of lighted incense sticks everywhere, and there was a feeling of smoke and fire.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." When Zhengde came there, the people on both sides shouted loudly and fell to their knees.

Every sound brought the whole city of Beijing to shout.

Zhu Bin and Xu Tai were on the left and on the right, sandwiching Zhengde, and they were already sweating at the moment.

In fact, such a high-profile opportunity for Zhengde is not only opposed by Yang Tinghe, but also by Zhengde's side, such as Zhu Bin and Xu Tai.

They didn't say anything about etiquette, but about the safety of righteousness. Zhengde does not sit on the dragon, he walks through the street on horseback, and there are only strong bows and crossbows on both sides of the ambush, which can cure Zhengde to death, but Zhengde does not listen to any persuasion, he must be beautiful this time.

As a last resort, Zhu Bin and Xu Tai had to protect Zhengde in the middle. The same tense nerves dare not have a trace of relaxation, and Qian Ning.

Qian Ning is simply busy, all the people on both sides of the street, one is considered a family, and there are Jinyi guards stationed, it can be said that all the Jinyi guards and the north and south towns are sent out, and none of them dare to be idle, all of them go to the street, staring at everyone, all the windows on both sides of the street, and no one can get close to Zhengde.

Zhengde didn't know this, but closed his eyes and enjoyed the cheers of everyone.

There is nothing false about this cheer and admiration.

Although Beijing City is the capital of the Ming Dynasty, it is also a border city. In this city, many people have counted several generations to the above, and they have seen blood with the Beiyu, not to mention that the little prince has been very rampant in recent years, I don't know how many families have been forced to ruin their families, and many rich families on the nine sides have fled to the capital, they have a skin pain for the Beilu and the little prince, this time Zhengde defeated the little prince in one fell swoop, how not to let them cheer and rejoice.

Zhengde sighed and said, "I only know the emperor's nobility today. ”

As the emperor, he has experienced many etiquettes every year, and many ceremonies are grand, far above this time, but Zhengde only feels the feeling of heartfelt support in this talent.

The other rituals, what those scholars bow down and admire, are not righteousness, but the etiquette itself.