Chapter 475: All forms are imperial power
There is a filial piety tomb on Zhongshan Mountain.
Empress Xiaoci of the Ming Dynasty is now buried in Zhongshan Xiaoling, and the construction of Xiaoling continues.
The construction of the filial piety tomb is a long-term and huge project.
And the core of the underground palace, unspeakable, will not be really opened until the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty one day, and finally completely close the entire underground palace, and finally Xiaoling will continue to be built, which can be regarded as a complete completion.
He built a meritorious mausoleum in Zhongshan and buried the meritorious deeds of the dynasty and the fallen soldiers in the army.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Qianqing Palace was stunned.
Zhu Gaochi turned his head expressionlessly, he was used to Brother Xi's whimsical thoughts and ideas from time to time.
However, he had to admit that once the meritorious mausoleum on the Zhongshan was really built, the meritorious deeds and fallen soldiers of the Manchu Dynasty would be buried on the Zhongshan Mountain and buried next to the filial piety mausoleum, how much impact it would have on the court and the army.
It is a great honor to accompany the emperor's tomb after death.
Since the Han Dynasty, all dynasties and dynasties have been proud of being buried in front of the emperor's mausoleum after death, and they cannot be obtained unless they have meritorious service.
Now, once the Zhongshan Meritorious Mausoleum of the Ming Dynasty is determined, how many people in the court can expect to be buried in Zhongshan Tomb after death.
This is a great political influence.
Zhu Yunxi said softly: "The burial of kings has been since ancient times, and they are all meritorious deeds. It was difficult to study in the past, but since the Han Dynasty, Wei Qing and Huo Qu were buried in the Han Wumao Mausoleum. In the Tang Dynasty, there were often clans and heroes who accompanied the burial of the imperial mausoleum, and Li Jing and Li Xianci accompanied the burial of the Zhaoling of Taizong of the Tang Dynasty; Zhang Huai, Yide, and Shui Tai were buried in the tomb of Tang Gaozong."
There are many imperial tombs in Guanzhong since ancient times, and since the Han Dynasty, there are always tombs of heroes who accompany the burial around the imperial tombs.
Zhu Yunxi said: "Therefore, there are only two wishes of the Duke of Xinguo, looking forward to re-entering Yingtian and fighting for another forty years. However, people cannot be resurrected after death, and there is no time for one of the last wishes to be fulfilled. It has been 28 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and I have made meritorious achievements and countless veterans in the army.
The court is magnanimous, and Your Majesty is benevolent and righteous. Although the court has strict laws over the years, it has not once treated the heroes badly.
[In view of the general environment,
There is a filial piety mausoleum in Zhongshan, if you rebuild the meritorious mausoleum, bury the meritorious deeds and soldiers of the court, be diligent and loyal to the king when you are alive, and bury the emperor's mausoleum when you die, so that you can tell the good stories of the monarch and the ministers, and set an example for future generations."
Taisun's reasons are very good and pertinent.
Tang Xie didn't think about it, he came to Beijing to report the funeral, and the imperial court seemed to be preparing to build a meritorious mausoleum on Zhongshan outside Yingtian City.
If it can really be done, wouldn't my father be the first Ming meritorious service buried in the Zhongshan Meritorious Mausoleum?
This is a great honor for the Tang family.
Tang Xie immediately knelt down again and clenched his fists: "Your Majesty Longen, if my father can be buried in the Zhongshan Meritorious Mausoleum, it will be a full honor for the Xinguo Mansion, and my father will know that he has no regrets in this life.
Zhu Yuanzhang patted the handrail, and was not displeased with the fact that Taisun proposed that Zhongshan build a meritorious mausoleum, but was already imagining that one day in the future, after he entered the underground palace of Xiaoling, the mountains were full of old friends from the past, and there were Ming soldiers buried together.
The things behind him can probably be regarded as a rare king.
Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the boss sideways, and said softly, "Prince."
Zhu Biao immediately turned around: "Father, the son thinks that the meritorious mausoleum is feasible. The imperial court has gone through ups and downs over the years, and the meritorious veterans have also reached the year of the sixtieth birthday. During their lifetime, the imperial court gave them *** Houlu to show their merits during their lifetime, and after their deaths, they should be buried in the emperor's mausoleum, and the good stories of the monarchs and ministers of the whole dynasty will set an example for future generations."
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded happily, this matter is related to his own posthumous affairs, and it can only be done well if the boss agrees now.
However, Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated and said: "In all dynasties, as Yunxi said, there were meritorious men to accompany the funeral, but only the sergeants and soldiers were buried together. Although Zhongshan is large, there are millions of our Ming army, and they are all buried in the Zhongshan Meritorious Mausoleum?"
These words were obviously asked of Zhu Yunxi.
Zhu Biao glanced sideways at his cub, obviously the matter was brought up by this kid
Yes, the old man's concerns and doubts have to be solved by him.
Zhu Yunxi took a step forward and said softly: "According to the etiquette system, the princes and uncles are different, Zhongshan is where the emperor's mausoleum is located, and the small flag above the army can be buried with it. If the soldiers who died in the battle can choose another place where the feng shui outside the Heavenly City is acceptable, the court will allocate money, the Ministry of Rites will supervise it, and the Ministry of Works will build it as a mausoleum."
Outside Yingtian City, there is more than one mountain, Zhongshan.
Whether it is Jiangjun Mountain and Niushou Mountain in the southwest, or Tangshan Mountain in the southeast, they are all places with excellent feng shui.
"The tail vein on the southwest side of Tangshan can be the burial place for the soldiers in the army." Zhu Biaopan asked for the direction and said: "Tangshan and Zhongshan are north and south, Zhongshan is the Dianjiangtai, and Tangshan is the parade ground, and the location should be excellent."
Zhu Yuanzhang became more and more relieved in his heart, nodded and said, "The grandson will discuss this matter with the cabinet, finalize the charter as soon as possible, and present it."
If it was usual, the old man would give a message to explain the matter, and Zhu Yunxi would always accept it on the spot. It's just that at this moment, he obviously hesitated, and his eyes glanced at his own father beside the old man.
Zhu Biao was also a little hesitant, as if such a matter related to the big ceremony, if it was to be done, it had to be done without a single mistake or omission, and it was necessary to conform to the etiquette system everywhere.
Just thinking about it, Zhu Biao smiled slightly: "Since Your Majesty asked you to do it, then do it with all your heart." Now that the DPRK and China have nothing to do, you will honestly do this thing in Beijing. This is to do the aftermath of my meritorious people, you must be careful and careful, and you must not make mistakes."
Seeing that his father said the same, Zhu Yunxi nodded.
He bowed his hand and spoke: "The grandson receives the order, and he will never let his grandfather and father share his worries. I will settle this matter with the Cabinet, and the grace of my meritorious man will not be diminished after his death."
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded, and then turned his head to look at Tang Xie in front of him again.
The emperor sighed lightly and raised his hand: "When I went to the year when Dingchen entered Beijing, I felt grateful from time to time, and I didn't want to be separated from him now. Dingchen and I, like brothers, have a last wish, and we must do our best. I know in my heart that the Dingchen has passed away, so you should remember the will of the Dingchen, and the court will not treat the meritorious heroes badly."
Tang Xie was already crying, and his eyes were red.
"Courtier, Your Majesty Longen......"
Zhu Yunxi felt a little nostalgic, stepped forward and whispered, "Fourth Uncle Tang, go and rest, Grandpa Huang will make a decree." When the will of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China comes down, Fengyang City will finish the affairs of the Duke of Xinguo's death, and the DPRK and the Central Government will also send ministers to handle the affairs of the Duke of Xinguo accompanying the funeral of the Zhongshan Meritorious Mausoleum."
As he spoke, Zhu Yunxi gave Sun Gou'er a look.
Today, Tang Xie entered the palace in the rain, coupled with the death of the Duke of Xinguo, under the grief, if he rested inappropriately, he would be sick.
Sun Gou'er stepped forward lightly, asked Tang Xie, and took the other party out of the dormitory.
The rest of the people present were all the Zhu family children.
Looking at the empty dormitory door where Tang Xie's back had long disappeared, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed, and his face was a little more lonely.
"I still remember, at the beginning, Dingchen wrote a letter and asked someone to send it to Huangjue Temple, but the news leaked halfway. At that time, it was very difficult, and I also knew that at that time, any great cause of the emperor was far away, and Dingchen never thought about it, and I never thought about it.
Everyone grew up together when they were children, and Dingchen only thought at that time, if I could join the gang, the brothers would be together and take care of each other, and they would be able to eat their stomachs.
It's just for a person who has a full stomach and won't be bullied."
Zhu Yuanzhang's expression became more and more lonely, and his eyebrows were full of sadness.
Zhu Yunxi was willing to persuade him, but he was stopped by the prince's father's eyes.
Zhu Yuanzhang looked up at Zhu Yunxi and Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Shangbing in front of him, with a smile on his face.
"You bastards, how do you know what the world was like back then. Ants can't climb the stumps on the road, because what? Because the bark has been stripped away!"
"At that time, the Red Turban Army had food, and Dingchen fought meritoriously, and became a thousand households in the army. That's a big official! Your grandfather, the biggest official I saw at that time, that is, the township Lizheng.
I entered the Red Turban Army, and every battle must be the first, and the marshal transferred me to the marshal's mansion as an errand. At that time, I gradually had more ideas, and I wanted to drive the Yuan people out of the Central Plains!
Later, grandpa will marry your grandma. Grandpa also took advantage of it at that time, and in less than two years, he achieved the position of calming down, which is even higher than Dingchen."
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled, but there was more sadness in his eyes.
Zhu Yunxi's expressions darkened, and they all knew in their hearts that the old man was thinking about the emperor's grandmother again.
If the old man had not been appreciated by Guo Zixing and had not married back to the emperor's grandmother, it would probably not have been possible to achieve the position of pacification in just two years, and then there would be nothing later, and there might not be the current Ming Dynasty.
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand: "You all know what will happen in the future. So, if it weren't for Dingchen's letter, you slippery boys, you wouldn't know where they would be now!"
Zhu Yunxi bowed down and smiled, "Grandpa is destined for heaven, everything is predestined. Xinguo Gong is at the right time, and now the meritorious mausoleum is about to be built, and the good story of grandpa and Xinguo Gong shaping the monarch and ministers, the cause of the day, and the fruit of today, can be regarded as complete."
Zhu Gaochi said: "Grandpa suffered when he was young and experienced the vicissitudes of the world, but he hid his ambition and cared about the people. The letter of the prince was invited, just like the ancestor of the Han Dynasty. I love the people, and I should sit on the Central Plains."
The praise of the grandchildren made the sadness on Zhu Yuanzhang's face slightly less.
Zhu Shangbing, the only one who didn't speak, looked left and right, searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, but found that he really couldn't say those words like Brother Xi and Brother Chi.
Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to notice the small movements of the cub of the second family, and couldn't help but smile and look at it, with a little expectation in his eyes, thinking about what the cub of the second family could say.
Zhu Shangbing was targeted by the old man, his back couldn't help but tighten, his throat couldn't help but move twice, and in the end, he really couldn't hold back any good words, so he could only raise his arms and move: "Grandpa should be the emperor's life!"
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Everyone in the dormitory was stunned.
This is the cub of the second family!
Zhu Biao really has some inexplicable love for this nephew, but he just thinks that he is quite happy and can't cry or laugh.
"Hahahaha......"
"Good! Grandpa should be the emperor's life! It should be to lead our people to live a good life!"
Zhu Yuanzhang laughed out loud, he had never cried when he heard the news of Tang He's death, but at this time, he was so laughing that a few tears came out of the corners of his eyes.
Zhu Shangbing blinked, carefully put down his hand, and whispered, "I...... Am I saying the wrong thing?"
Pemba.
Zhu Yunxi patted Xiao Han's shoulder twice and affirmed, "You're not wrong! Grandpa is destined to be the emperor, otherwise where would you ......
Saying that, Zhu Yunxi finally couldn't help laughing.
There was a burst of laughter.
After a while, Zhu Yuanzhang coughed lightly and looked at Zhu Yunxi: "Dingchen and I have a brotherly ceremony, so I decided on a relationship with Tang Yatou for you at the beginning. Now that Dingchen is in vain, the soup girl has just given birth, and the news will be told to her later.
You are in Yingtian, do a good job of the meritorious mausoleum, and the old brothers in the DPRK and China are also in their prime, how many years can they live? Even if it's me, I don't dare to say that there are still a few years to go.
After doing this well, don't let the heroes leave a will. Don't be slow to treat the soldiers in the army, since you have decided to do it, do it properly without leaving any mistakes or omissions. In the future, I can also let future generations see how my ancestors of the Ming Dynasty were brave and how the Ming Dynasty came!"
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"How do I think that you have actually thought about the construction of the Meritorious Mausoleum for a long time, otherwise it would not have been possible to bring it up in front of the imperial grandfather so suddenly today?"
Zhu Gaochi put his hands in his pockets, looked at Zhu Yunxi beside him with a somewhat strange expression, and muttered quietly.
Zhu Shangbing, who was on the side, frowned, still thinking about what made the imperial grandfather laugh so much.
After appeasing the old man, Zhu Yunxi and the three of them left the Qianqing Palace.
Hearing Xiaopang's words, Zhu Yunxi folded his hands and turned his neck: "It doesn't count." In fact, originally, I planned to put forward this matter in the triumph of the Southern Expedition and the Eastern Expedition, and the return of the Founding Duke and the Duke of Cao Guo to Beijing to become the Lord.
They are crowned kings, meritorious soldiers are rewarded, but what about those dead soldiers? The imperial court naturally has a pension, and it will not treat their children and families badly, but what about them?
Accompanying Zhong Shan, who was the precursor of the king during his lifetime, and guarded the imperial tomb after his death, said that it was an honor, but it was better to make my family feel at ease."
Zhu Gaochi pouted.
Brother Xi speaks now, and always chooses to say half and leave half.
This kind of behavior is very bad.
"You don't believe me?" Zhu Yunxi turned his head and glanced at Xiaopang.
Zhu Gaochi nodded: "If I remember correctly, you once said the word form. Probably...... It is convenient for great etiquette and is used for inspiring people. Now that we want to build a meritorious mausoleum, the same is true. Just like the resumption of the Qin and French military merits, you want to let the millions of heroes of the Ming Dynasty serve the Ming Dynasty with all their hearts, and die without regrets!"
Zhu Yunxi glanced at Xiaopang deeply, and then sighed lightly.
Under Zhu Gaochi's confused gaze, Zhu Yunxi shook his head.
"You shouldn't be so smart sometimes. When you say something and do it again, it doesn't taste right."
Zhu Gaochi snorted twice: "Then don't go to the Guozijian tomorrow, let Xie Jin go to the Guozijian to teach and start the lecture!"
"That's not going to work!" Zhu Yunxi immediately shook his head: "All forms are imperial power!" I've got to go!"
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