Chapter 369: Thanksgiving Table
In the Ming Dynasty, there were three types of dynasties, the Great Dynasty, the Shuowang Dynasty, and the Chang Dynasty.
The Great Dynasty is only held on the New Year's Day, the winter solstice, and the Wanshou Festival (the emperor's birthday), and its nature is that hundreds of officials congratulate the emperor, which is a ceremonial and large-scale and is held in the Fengtian Temple.
Shuowang Dynasty, held on the first and fifteenth days of each month, is of the same nature as the Great Dynasty, and is also in the Fengtian Temple, just to congratulate, not to discuss political affairs.
The Chang Dynasty is the Early Dynasty. Held at Mukden Gate,
In the early dynasties of the Ming Dynasty, it can be said that all officials in Beijing, regardless of the size of their official positions, had the obligation to go to the court, and all officials from other provinces who came to Beijing to report on their work must also go to the court. Therefore, the early dynasty of the illustrated dynasty was an extremely spectacular scene, and there were thousands of people who went to the court at one time.
Yang Su's predecessor was the Ming Dynasty or the most diligent emperor in history, and he wanted to be the master of Zhongxing, and it was common to correct the recitals in various places until 1 or 2 o'clock in the morning every day, and the most perverted thing was that he would also arrive every morning.
As the big boss of the Daming Group, they all get up so early, and the staff below must prefer to sleep in the Fengtian Temple.
Therefore, whether it was the ministers of Donglin, the overworked pillars of the country last night, or the traitorous party led by Wen Tiren who sighed, they all got up as early as midnight and traveled half of the capital to the noon gate.
Then, from 3 o'clock in the morning, it was biting cold and windy, and when the bell rang at about 5 o'clock, the palace gate opened, and the hundred officials entered in turn, crossing the Jinshui Bridge and forming a whole team in the square.
At this time, the civil officials were on the left and the military attachés were on the right, and the two teams stood opposite each other, standing on both sides of the imperial road, waiting for the emperor to arrive.
This is not counting, of course, officials have to pay attention to prestige, so if there is a cough, spitting or unsteady walk among the ministers, they will be recorded by the imperial historian and the official who likes to do things, and will be dealt with.
All in all, the upper dynasty is a toss, but all ministers like to be tossed, don't look at all of them are unwilling to get up so early to suffer, but there are many officials who want to find a relationship with their parents and don't go home when they die, such as Zhang Juzheng, who was impeached because of this.
But it's so cold outside, the ministers only rely on clothes and a body of Haoran righteousness is definitely not enough to keep out the cold, after all, even the Donglin Party, which is composed of all righteous people and gentlemen, there are few bigwigs who can raise a strong Haoran atmosphere, and there are only a handful of Confucians in the Ming Dynasty.
Therefore, all the ministers had a fire in their hearts, and their brains were preparing to shoot at the emperor.
Standing in front of the bronze mirror, Yang Su cooperated with open hands and let several palace maids fiddle with him, helping him change into the dragon robe newly sent by the Internal Affairs Office.
He is not Chongzhen's emperor who can only throttle, he lived in a world with extremely abundant materials in his previous life, and he can do it in response to the call of the country without wasting.
The second life is also the world's first-class sword immortal, the Great Song Dynasty National Teacher, can be described as a pampered life, although he is not extravagant and does not care about these things outside his body, but what should be enjoyed is still to be enjoyed.
When the palace maid helped him clean up in an orderly manner, Yang Su looked in the mirror with satisfaction, although it was only a bronze mirror, but he could also see a little style, Chongzhen left himself a good skin.
It's a pity that Chongzhen himself doesn't cherish it, but at the age of twenty-four, he has already given birth to Huafa early, Yang Su's most important task now is to regulate his body, fortunately, although he was a sword immortal in his previous life, he has a lot of means to cultivate his body, and as an emperor, he has all kinds of resources in his hands, so he is not too worried about dying young.
"Your Majesty, the time has come. Hundreds of civil and military officials were already waiting for the emperor to go to court in front of the gate of Fengtian Palace. Wang Chengen walked in from outside the hall.
"Is breakfast ready for me?" Yang Su suddenly turned around and asked.
"Your Majesty, do you want breakfast?" Wang Chengen was slightly taken aback, but immediately reacted, "The imperial dining room has always been prepared, and the slave maid will be passed immediately." ”
Today's breakfast has undoubtedly returned to the normal level of the royal family, although there are not many patterns, they are all made of various spiritual materials, Wang Chengen is undoubtedly a good effort, and it is no wonder that the emperor will favor the eunuchs, because they are so intimate.
waited until Yang Suzai had eaten breakfast carefully, and then walked out of the hall surrounded by dozens of chamberlains and palace maids.
The Son of Heaven was already waiting outside the palace, and there were 180 guards with swords and hundreds of honor guards beside him.
"How long have they been here?" Yang Su asked, pointing to the two kneeling outside the hall.
"Back to the emperor, Wang Dugong and Commander Luo came after opening the palace gate, but they were afraid of disturbing the emperor's rest, so no one reported it." Wang Chengen hurriedly bowed down and replied.
Wang Zhixin, the governor of Dongchang and the commander of Luo Yangxing's Jinyi Guard, Jinyiwei is not only to supervise the royal family, officials, and the people internally, but also to spy on the enemy's situation externally, and has the power to directly arrest the prisoners without examination, and has its own army, and also shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding the capital and guarding the emperor's guard of honor.
It can be said that it is a monster with huge power that spans the two terms of military and government, and it is only controlled by the emperor outside the imperial court, and it can be said that the Ming generation and even later generations are famous. As for the East Factory, not to mention, it was originally established by the emperor in order to monitor the Jinyi Guard, and the eunuchs were the chief secret service agencies.
However, today, these two leaders of the two spy agencies who stomped their feet, and the entire Ming Dynasty had to tremble, were all kneeling in front of the palace with trembling at the moment, kowtowing, praying for the emperor's forgiveness.
Yang Su raised his head slightly, and led the attendants to the car, and he didn't look until he boarded the car, and the two of them looked at each other.
The howling north wind rolled up a burst of snowflakes, and it was already extremely cold outside the capital in the first month, not to mention that a group of ministers had been waiting outside for two hours, and as the gate in the middle of the noon gate opened, the ministers finally saw that the emperor's chariot was finally late.
One hundred and fifty brocade-clothed captains dressed in flying fish uniforms and wearing Xiuchun swords poured out from outside the door, and the guards did not squint in front of the steps.
The ministers bowed their heads at this moment and did not dare to look directly at the emperor's car, and the huge Fengtian Hall was silent, all showing the solemnity and majesty of the emperor.
Wait until the car arrives in front of the palace, Yang Su walks down from the car, strides up to the golden platform in the Fengtian Palace, and is happy at the moment, and when Yang Su sits at the royal gate, there will be a eunuch whip.
Honglu Temple sang loudly "Enter the class"
The left and right classes of civil and military ministers walked into the royal road, solemnly knelt down to Yang Su three times, kowtowed three times, and shouted three times in his mouth: "Long live!" ”
Yang Su sat on the golden platform and raised his head slightly, looking down at the ministers with blazing eyes, motionless, and opened his mouth slightly, "Flat." ”
Wang Chengen immediately said loudly, "The emperor has a decree, and the princes are flat." ”
The ministers kowtowed "Thank the Emperor" again, and then slowly stood up, but still no one dared to raise their heads to look at the emperor, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the emperor.
At this moment, the morning sun rises in the east, cutting through the darkness. The warm sunlight shone on Yang Su's body, and the golden dragon embroidered on the dragon robe shone brightly, and the teeth and claws seemed to want to soar into the air.
Yang Su looked at the ministers below who bowed their heads, and the last throbbing in his heart finally calmed down, I am here in the Ming Dynasty.
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