Chapter 450: The Throne Is a Bit Hard
The starry sky at night was very beautiful, and the twinkling stars were so bottleneck and serene, like bright eyes, and like shining pearls, which made Yang Xuan's troubled heart suddenly ethereal.
It is really worthy of the starry sky in ancient times, not only is there less haze, but even the air is extremely fresh, unconsciously, Yang Xuan feels a little confused.
"Da-da-da-da."
At this time, a figure walked in from the door, and it should be a big beauty from the graceful figure.
The figure walked up to Yang Xuan, lightly covered Yang Xuan with the quilt, and after staring at Yang Xuan for a while, he was about to leave.
Just as he was about to leave, a strong hand grabbed the figure.
"Why did you come here, did you leave without saying a few words?"
The figure stopped, and by the moonlight, an exotic face appeared in front of Yang Xuan's eyes, that's right, the person who came was Dai Qisi.
Yang Xuan pulled Dai Qisi into his arms, "Did you snub you recently, alas, there have been too many things recently, but it's okay, starting tomorrow, the anti-Yuan cause will begin, and after I sit firmly in the world, I will take you back to my own home." ”
"Aren't you emperor?"
"Hey, what is there to do about the emperor, but I can't do it in this situation now, but all my basic frameworks have been built, and I won't have too many things in the future, don't worry."
"I asked Xiao Zhao, and she has no opinion on your and my affairs."
"Really? How about coming to our room tonight? How could Yang Xuan, who heard such good news, endure it.
"The clouds are still there, a little embarrassed."
"Yo, it's okay, your relationship will be the closest sister in the future." Yang Xuan hugged Dai Qisi and went straight back to the room.
The beauty who had been thinking about it for a long time finally embraced her, which has to be said to be a great joy before the war.
The next day, the sky was bright, and it was in the temple of light.
"Today is a glorious moment, a moment for our Han people to restore the mountains and rivers of our motherland, I won't say more, all the troops, half an hour later, revolt on time." Yang Xuan said simply and clearly to the video.
The high-level executives present also began to make their own preparations, such as Yang Xiao and other young people who were still working hard to make changes, such as Zhou Dian and Monk Peng were also trained by Yang Xuan to be more serious, at least not as unadjusted as before.
Yuan Dynasty, ever
A powerful country across the Eurasian continent was gradually unable to support the Mingjiao offensive at sunset, and the uprisings in more than 100 places were like iron pieces that crushed the camel's camel, and the Mingjiao army attacked from all over the country to Dadu to make peace.
The speed of the righteous army is fast, but Yang Xuan's speed is even faster, when everyone arrives, all the resistance strength of most of the capital is cleared, the army is directly handed over to the Five Elements Banner and the Four Gates of Heaven and Earth, Wind and Thunder, and all the masters are killed on the spot by the high-level of the Ming Sect, and when they enter the palace, the emperor inside is still having a fierce quarrel with the ministers.
Yang Xuan led the crowd into the main hall, "This is the iron pot?" ”
Yang Xuan's joke made everyone behind laugh.
That's right, the last emperor of the Yuan Dynasty is called Er'er Jin Tu Timur, translated into Mongolian, that is the meaning of the iron pot, the main reason is that this guy's name is too awkward, Yang Xuan read it a few times and couldn't read it well, and then he directly called it the iron pot, which is easy to remember and sound, hahaha.
"Be bold, you are the traitors of the Ming Sect." The iron pot said angrily.
Although he knew that his death was approaching, he still did not change the emperor's tone.
"Noise." Yang Xuan walked up and kicked the iron pot to the ground, in the past, the Mongols were a people on horseback, dismounted for the people, mounted as soldiers, came and went like the wind, and the combat power was fierce, but after occupying the middle and far, it gradually became lazy.
Even the Iron Pot Emperor on the ground didn't even have the idea of resisting.
All the ministers were crushed to the ground by everyone, and all the members of the Ming Sect began to pour into the palace like a tide.
Yang Xuan stepped on the throne, which symbolized supreme power, step by step, step by step, and slowly sat down.
Everyone looked at Yang Xuan with burning eyes, as if they were waiting for Yang Xuan to say something.
Yang Xuan's buttocks twisted, and he held back for a long time, "Alas, I don't think this chair is very comfortable." ”
"Hahahaha~~~~" At this time, everyone realized that Yang Xuan was still the same Yang Xuan, as if being an emperor was nothing great for Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan led everyone out of the door, after all, the sect members who had come all the way still had to be praised.
All the altar masters and a branch army were assembled in the palace.
"Everyone's worked hard."
With a "huo", everyone fell to one knee on the ground.
"See the Master, may the Master live, long live, long live."
"Good
Okay, I will write him in the history books today, soldiers, today we overthrew a tyrannical rule that has ruled us for 98 years. In 98 years, the Mongols stratified our Han people into the lowest nation, which is the darkest dynasty of our Han people, and today I Yang Xuan and the soldiers put an end to him. ”
Yang Xuan used his strong internal strength to speak, and the hundreds of thousands of troops present and the hundreds of thousands of troops outside the palace gate were all clearly heard.
Many soldiers and people knelt down unconsciously, and some people who were deeply oppressed by the Mongols even knelt on the ground to hide their faces and sob.
"I declare that today, our Ming Dynasty is officially established, and from now on there will be no harmony, no compensation, no land, no tribute, the Son of Heaven will guard the country, and the king will die."
Yang Xuan's oath was deafening and resounded through the world.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live." The shouts of soldiers and people did not stop for a long time in the sky above Dadu.
The next thing is very simple, quickly rectify the whole country, and then quickly recruit soldiers, you need to protect the entire border of the Ming Dynasty, and the most important thing is to divide the seal, yes, it is to reward the meritorious soldiers.
Overthrow a dynasty, all of them pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers, and of course enjoy the fruits of victory after getting the fruits of victory.
Yang Xuan had already discussed with the Red Queen, in order not to tire Yang Xuan to death, it was most appropriate to follow the system of the Ming Dynasty, after all, the unreasonable places in it could be changed, of course, the prime minister could not be withdrawn, if the prime minister withdrew, wouldn't it be exhausting himself, Yang Xuan was not so stupid.
For example, Yang Xiao and Fan Yao both became prime ministers, Yang Xuan, as the emperor, only needs to be responsible for the direction of the entire dynasty, and the rest of the small things are completed by the subsystem of the red queen plus the ministers, wouldn't it save a lot of process and time.
Yang Xuan is now the Ninety-Five Supreme, but the power has not affected Yang Xuan at all, but he feels that the position that everyone wants to sit in is not as comfortable as imagined, the chair is a little hard, and it is very uncomfortable, now Yang Xuan only feels very happy, the matter is done, the things promised to everyone are completed, and then you can go back to the main world.
The plan of the Red Queen was written even a few years after Yang Xuan ascended the throne, which was nothing more than some internal affairs, the use of troops, and the people's livelihood.
According to Yang Xuan's own meaning, if the emperor wants to take over, then the Ming Sect must be disbanded, and Yang Xuan of other countries does not care, but in the Central Plains, divine power can never become dominant.