Chapter 200: Jin Yiwei's New Tricks
At seven o'clock in the morning, with the seven morning bells ringing on the roof of Nirvana Department Store, Fengdu began a new day full of vitality.
Although in the territory of Daming, a Ming watch worth thousands of dollars on the New York black market costs less than 10 yuan, there are always some people who are reluctant to buy it.
After all, the habit of saving is engraved in the genes of the Oriental nation, not to mention that at this time, these new Ming people who have just gotten rid of the fear of famine will express the word thrift to the fullest.
But in Fengdu, it is difficult to move an inch without the concept of time, not to mention that you will be deducted from your salary if you are late for work, or you will watch a theatrical performance, and not paying attention to time will also cause regrets.
Therefore, it is clear that the bell of Nirvana will become the common memory of several generations of Ming people.
At 7:30 a.m. Fengdu time, the gate of the Ming Royal Museum slowly opened, and the Jinyi guard, who was stationed in the museum, was responsible for guarding the safety of cultural relics.
At this time, there was already a small group of children waiting here.
There are very few children in Fengdu, and the standard for the transport team to purchase labor must be at least 13 years old and above.
This is mainly because the space on the ship is limited, and bringing too young children back to Daming not only cannot create wealth immediately, but instead of eating, drinking, and studying, causing a financial burden.
But sometimes there will be a situation where Chinese workers and children are begging bitterly, and the sailors are soft-hearted, and they will also take out their own small sleepers and bring back a few more.
Adding up, there are now more than 50 children in Daming Primary School.
These children, carrying small school bags, stand in front of the museum and wait for the rituals inherent in each day, which they never get tired of watching.
With a melodious melody, "Memories of the Forbidden City", composed by His Majesty the Emperor himself, sounded leisurely.
It is said that this piece was composed by His Majesty the Emperor in one breath after visiting the Forbidden City in a dream.
But some people also say that His Majesty the Emperor is after the Ming Dynasty, and what he dreams of is the hometown of Emperor Taizu in Nanjing.
Some people even say that the ancestor of His Majesty the rich and noble, the favorite eldest son of Emperor Taizu, Prince Zhu Biao, was ordered to tour the west to inspect the construction of the capital of Chang'an Mansion, and finally died on the way home.
Therefore, what His Majesty is thinking about is the Chang'an Forbidden City of the Han and Tang Dynasties and the Changle Weiyang.
Although there are different opinions, the graceful and luxurious bearing shown in "Memories of the Forbidden City" and the heroism of the heavenly kingdom make everyone who hears this song yearn for it.
In the atmosphere of this song, the Jinyi Guard guarding the museum began to change the guard.
This is the children's favorite show.
In fact, there is also a changing ceremony of the army outside Fengdu City, but in the eyes of the children, although the uncles in green combat uniforms are also very handsome, the changing of the guard in the brocade clothes wearing mandarin duck jackets is more exciting.
In later generations, the Changing of the Lobster Soldiers at Buckingham Palace Square was a unique tourist attraction in London, with an intricate set of rituals.
In India and Pakistan, soldiers dressed in yellow or black cockscomb costumes and high kicks are a source of joy for people around the world.
And Jin Yiwei ......
How to say it, as a second-line army, the training intensity of Jinyiwei is uneven.
Even if it is also an internal security unit, the training intensity of the mobile detachment is relatively high.
The combat function of some Jinyi guards is relatively weak, and they even tend to maintain law and order in the city, and it is also their proper duty to find a way to do new work to show that they are different from the police force of the Criminal Department.
Wei Dong, a thousand households in charge of the protection of important departments in Fengdu, developed a set of changing of the guard ceremony that was completely different from the Western-style drill in accordance with the ancient etiquette.
Zhu Fugui has seen it a few times, not to mention that it is quite good-looking, it is somewhat Han and Tang Dynasty style, not as thunderous as the cement factory dance of the third brother and the minibus.
So Zhu Fugui nodded his thumbs up, and also gave a set of Ming brocade clothes to guard the honor guard of the Han general, which made Wei Dong's department like a treasure. /video/BV1KK4y147DV
People, living in the world after all, there must be some sense of ritual, a sense of ritual can increase the sense of belonging, a sense of belonging brings loyalty, not to mention, all this still has cultural value to take, why not?
The original simple changing of the guard was turned into a future intangible cultural heritage by the brocade guards, and it was slowly unfolded in a wonderful ancient ceremony.
After 15 minutes, it ended amid the praise of the onlookers.
After watching the performance, the elementary school students rushed to the school to study for the rise of the empire.
And the Royal Museum also started the day of opening to the public.
The population of Fengdu is barely 100,000, and in later generations, it is almost a medium and large town or a small county.
In addition, there are few cultural and recreational activities in this era, and the new immigrants continue to pour in, so the museum still has a lot of visitors every day.
At this time, a group of women wearing plain Hanfu appeared, which attracted the onlookers of pedestrians.
They lined up in a neat line, walking in small steps, bowing their heads and wanting to rest, it was the Japanese woman who was about to complete the training.
Today, they will come to the museum to learn what China is, what is the Great Ming Dynasty, and how the Wa Kingdom, Korea, Ryukyu, Annam and other countries are the history of the stars and the moon and the Chinese domain.
These women are the mothers of the next generation of Ming citizens, and they must have a correct view of history and values in order to ensure the healthy growth of the Ming youth of the Dewu generation.
The team was led by the deputy director of the Department of Naturalization of the Ministry of Rites, who specializes in mica for women's work.
Although Mica is only a seventeen-year-old girl, she is also an old comrade in the Ming system.
As early as when His Majesty Fugui was conquering the smallpox plague god, mica volunteered to be a member of the temporary medical team.
It was the most difficult day for the Ming Empire, and smallpox was one of the most dangerous enemies encountered on the way to the rise of the empire.
Mica took the initiative to stand up at that time, and it can be said that she was quite a pure imperial warrior.
Including her, all those who participated in that conquest have now at least become officials of the sixth grade.
On the contrary, the one who shirked his responsibilities and did not act bravely and responsibly in the face of difficulties is now on the ship that went to the Aleutian Islands to grow potatoes.
This is the inevitable difference between intimacy and alienation in the rise of empires.
Of course, past achievements are just stepping stones, and what determines a person's future development still depends on the current efforts.
Mica is a typical example of working silently in an ordinary post and dedicating youth to the empire.
For such an enlightened and promising girl, Director Xia Zhixin Xia has always been willing to make friends.
It's not that he has any thoughts about these young girls, and his 180-pound wife in the family doesn't agree, Director Xia befriended girls, so naturally he was looking for a partner for his little brother Mobai.
Xia Zhixin didn't expect that the little brother he met with half a cake back then was not a thing in the pool.
Seventeen years old, seventeen-year-old brigade-level cadre, equivalent to a half-step high position!
Moreover, he was deeply trusted by His Majesty the Emperor, and was also given the great task of garrisoning southern Xinjiang.
It can be said that the future of this little brother Mo Bai is limitless, and Xia Zhixin is very happy for him.
It's just that this kid is leading troops all day long, and he doesn't mean to worry about his own personal affairs at all, not like my son at all, who can hook up with a foreign woman when he is studying......
Wait a minute!
Why do I have a son?
The teacup in Xia Zhi's new hand shattered on the ground.