Chapter 309: The Great Review of the Million Legion, the Ancient and the Present!

Looking at the civil and military ministers who fell to the ground below, the various vassal kings, sitting on the throne for the first time to use the emperor's power, Zhu Chubby, felt a little nervous.

He took a few deep breaths slightly, suppressed the commotion in his heart, raised his fat hand slightly, and said in a calm voice:

"All the ministers are flat!"

The crowd below kowtowed again.

"Thank you, my emperor!"

When everyone got up and stood up in turn, the civil officials raised their heads slightly, looking at Zhu Fatpang who was sitting on it and wearing a crown robe, and they were happy in their hearts.

From today on, the old man who kills people at every turn, and exterminates his family at every turn, will no longer be able to reach out to them.

Now it is the benevolent prince who is in charge of the world, and although the old man is the emperor, he is still the emperor according to the rules.

If the old man wants to kill someone, the emperor has the right to deny it.

Thinking of the prince's benevolence in the past, the civil official's heart is called a relaxation.

The generals still don't care, it's still the same sentence, as long as there is the emperor's grandson, oh no, it should be able to be called the prince now.

As long as Zhu Zhangui, the crown prince, is there, in all kinds of military operations, the fat emperor in the seat is estimated not to interfere.

After all, the ruler is longer and the inch is shorter, although this fat emperor has fought a war, his strategic vision or something is still slightly worse than Zhu Zhangui, let alone compared with the old man.

Coupled with the relationship between Zhu Fat and Fat father and son that they learned, there is no estrangement of those bullshit, and the military generals can be 100% sure that the fat emperor in the seat will definitely hand over the country's armed forces and foreign warfare to the crown prince Zhu Zhangui.

"Ahem!"

After letting everyone get up, Zhu Fatpang didn't know what to say for a while.

Although he has been in power for so many years, it is the first time that he can use his rights as emperor.

In fact, Zhu Zhangui had already rehearsed with him last night, but when he sat on the throne this time, he was nervous and forgot a little.

After thinking about it for a long time and not thinking of what to say, Zhu Fatpang hurriedly gave his son who was standing below a look and asked him to help remind him.

The old man sitting next to him didn't click, just happily put his hands in his sleeves and looked at his fat son's embarrassment.

Didn't this fat cub think that it was not good for him to be an emperor before? Quarrel and get angry with yourself all day long.

It's okay now, the fat cub is the emperor himself, and it seems that he has forgotten something, hehe, weren't you an old before? I'm going to see how you solve the matter at hand.

Zhu Zhangui, who was standing at the front of everyone, noticed his father's appearance, glanced left and right slightly, and saw that everyone lowered their heads, quietly stretched out their hands, and made a few gestures.

Seeing his son's gesture, Zhu Chupang remembered.

As a newly enthroned emperor, before canonizing his wife and son, he needs to tell the civil and military ministers and the people of the world about his ambitions and governing philosophy, which is an inaugural speech to put it bluntly.

In the past, when the old man ascended the throne, he only spoke in the court, and then the officials announced it to the world.

It's just that the old man at that time just kept denouncing Jianwen's crimes, and he didn't say anything about his ambitions and ideals at all.

But now Zhu Fatpang can't do what his father did, because there are a lot of microphones in front of him and everywhere in the hall.

These microphones are connected to the rows of loudspeakers outside, and outside the imperial city, there are countless people waiting for the ceremony, which will make people laugh and be generous if they say something that should not be said.

With a slight groan in his heart, he recalled the words he said to his son yesterday, Zhu Chupang coughed lightly, and slowly began his inaugural speech.

Zhu Fatpang also knew that there were still many things to do today, and the time was very tight, so he didn't say much.

briefly described his ambitions, and said that he would lead all the ministers of the court to work hard to develop the Ming Dynasty and make it more prosperous and powerful.

In addition, Zhu Pang Pang also announced two benefits.

As the new emperor, it is still necessary to give the common people and officials a little benefit and buy the hearts of the people.

After all, if you get married and invite your relatives and friends to dinner, you are all emperors, and if you don't give some benefits to such a big status, you will probably be gossiped about.

The first of these two benefits is to increase the salaries of officials.

With the blood transfusion of colonies in many places of Daming, Daming gradually became rich.

Considering that the court's salary for officials was too low, the old man, Zhu Fatpang and Zhu Zhangui discussed that they would give the officials a little benefits, which could be regarded as a sweet jujube.

After all, in the past few years, corruption has been carried out several times, and many officials have been frightened, and they do not dare to reach out to the people's fat and people's ointment at all.

Some Qingliu officials, like those of the imperial historians of the Imperial History Terrace, are usually reluctant to even eat a meal of meat, and if it weren't for the imperial court issuing a little voucher from the Chamber of Commerce, these guys wouldn't be able to afford it for even a year.

Therefore, the three grandchildren considered that it was time to increase the income of these officials, not for those corrupt officials, but for those who were really honest and honest, otherwise the court officials would be starved to death, and the Ming Dynasty would become a joke.

Originally, last year, the old man wanted to announce this policy, but considering that his fat son would ascend the throne next year, he decided to let the officials suffer a little more and give this opportunity to buy people's hearts to the fat son.

Sure enough, as Zhu Fatpang proposed the matter of raising wages, and announced that Yongle 18 years would also be included in it, the officials' eyes showed excitement, especially those Qingliu officials, whose faces were even more swollen with excitement.

After paying off the bill, I finally have money for the New Year, and I can buy some meat and go back to make dumplings, and I don't have to let my wife and children eat bran vegetables with me.

After the officials shouted three times to thank him, Zhu Pang Pang announced another welfare for the people.

And this benefit is to announce the release of Yao service.

When the people outside the city heard about this benefit, they trembled with excitement.

Conscription, a nightmare in the hearts of countless ordinary people.

For thousands of years, I don't know how many people went out to serve in forced labor and died on the construction site, never to return, and how many families were heartbroken and torn apart.

Every time the imperial court distributed conscription, the officials and officials who went down to collect people did a lot of evil with the help of that small power.

There were even some officials and petty officials who took money from the big landlords' families and forcibly apportioned the quota of the big landlords to the common people.

Originally, those people only needed to go alone, but as a result, all the young and strong people in the family were taken away, resulting in a lack of labor in the family and abandoned farmland.

It is precisely because of the ugliness of the forced labor system that the people hate this system and are extremely disgusted.

In order to avoid forced labor, when the imperial court sent people to collect people, the labor force in the family broke their hands and feet, and used the reason of disability to avoid the forced labor of the imperial court.

Although his leg and foot were broken in doing so, at least he could save his life.

But now, the newly enthroned emperor has announced the complete abolition of the conscription system, which means that from today onwards, they no longer have to worry about the imperial court's apportionment, and the young and strong people in the family risk their lives to work for the imperial court for free.

The officials were also a little shocked by this policy, and they secretly looked at Zhu Fatpang who was sitting on it suspiciously, and their hearts were full of puzzlement and questions.

For such a big matter, why didn't Zhu Fatpang discuss it with them, so he decided rashly, and it would be difficult if he wanted to regret it later.

As those in power, they know very well that once some things are known to the common people, it will be difficult to take them back.

Actually, they don't know.

Originally, when Zhu Zhangui told his father about this benefit, Zhu Chupang was also a little hesitant.

However, when Zhu Zhangui said the number of slaves in the Penglai and Asan regions, as well as other colonies, Zhu Fatpang happily agreed.

Zhu Fatpang is a good emperor, his life goal in his heart has always been to put the people first, this kind of welfare for the people of the Han family is so good, he would like to have a few more.

As for the life and death of those slaves? Well, that's not his business.

He had already discussed with his son Zhu Zhangui that the domestic government affairs would be handled by his father, and the wars abroad and the robbed colonies would be managed by his son.

After announcing the two benefits, after waiting for the officials and the people to offer their kindness, the next major event began, that is, the canonization of Zhang's Zhu Zhangui and others.

In order to stabilize the court, it is the best guarantee to set the prince in advance.

There is no doubt that the crown prince chose his mother, and with Zhu Zhangui's influence, no one dared to reach out and grab his crown prince.

Next, Zhu's chubby personal little eunuch took out the holy decree and announced that the Zhang family, who had been waiting for a long time, entered the palace.

The Zhang family is worthy of being the woman in charge of the harem when she is the crown princess, and her determined look is not comparable to ordinary people.

After listening to Zhu Fatpang's decree to be crowned as the queen, the Zhang family received the decree very firmly to thank him, and then, accompanied by the palace maid, went to the next room to change into a phoenix robe, sat next to Zhu Fatpang, and accepted the worship of hundreds of civil and military officials.

Next up is Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui, the position of the crown prince, no one has any objections, of course, those who have objections do not dare to raise it at this time.

Under the witness of the civil and military officials and the vassal kings of the world, Zhu Zhangui became the third prince of the Ming Dynasty. (No. 1 Zhu Biao, No. 2 Zhu Chubby.) )

followed by Zhao Ling'er, who was named the crown princess and assisted the queen Zhang in managing the harem.

What everyone didn't expect was that Zhu Qirui, the little guy in the bastard field, was called out by Zhu Fat and Fat kindly, and was named the emperor's grandson on the spot, setting the identity of his third-generation heir.

Zhu Fatpang has done everything right, that is, to prevent his brothers from earning each other, and it will appear to his son and grandson.

followed by Zhu Zhanji and others, who were successively named different princes, but to everyone's surprise, in the holy decree, Zhu Chupang did not mention where the fiefs of his sons were.

In fact, everyone didn't know that Zhu Zhangui had discussed with Zhu Fatpang and the old man for a long time about the fief.

Zhu Zhangui felt that the fiefdom of the feudal king was an unstable factor, and it also affected local management, and if it was not handled well, it would harm the local people.

Therefore, Zhu Zhangui proposed that from the generation of their brothers, all the vassal kings were raised in the Jingshi, and their descendants could participate in various positions in the imperial court except for the descendants except for the descendants.

Regarding Zhu Zhangui's proposal, the three grandfathers and grandsons discussed for a long time, and finally Zhu Zhangui moved the two and agreed to his suggestion.

With the completion of the separation, Zhu Fatpang led the whole family of civil and military officials, accompanied by the old man, to the Taimiao Temple to pay tribute to the ancestors.

The various ceremonies were busy until mid-noon, and the enthronement ceremony was completed, and then everyone went to Yongding Gate in Beiping under the leadership of Zhu Fatpang to participate in the largest military parade and celebration ceremony in history.

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"

The emperor's guard of honor had just left the imperial city, and the people who had been waiting outside the imperial city all morning fell to the ground and shouted long live in front of the car.

Zhu Chubby, who was sitting on the frame holding hands with his wife, opened the curtain with a smile and waved to the people on both sides.

Zhang was also smiling, nodding and waving to the people around him.

The wave of the emperor and the empress caused another burst of cheers from the people.

The excited people followed the car and slowly moved forward, constantly shouting Long live the emperor and the cheers of the queen's mother.

"Seeing the people so happy, I was tired and worth it."

Zhu Fatpang, who kept waving his hands on both sides, listened to the cheers of the people, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"Bah, what is unlucky to say on a happy day!"

Zhang's phoenix eyes glared at her husband, and habitually counted down again.

Zhu Chupang smiled, grabbed his wife's hand, and continued to wave to the people on both sides.

Following the car, followed by Zhu Zhangui, the prince's guard of honor, looked at the frame of his father and mother with envy, and couldn't help but look back at the car Zhao Ling'er was sitting in behind him.

Zhu Zhangui thought in his heart that when he ascended the throne in the future, would the people cheer for him like Cheering Daddy.

The cheers of the people are more comfortable for the emperor of the dynasty than the sycophants of the officials.

Under the farewell of the people, a huge convoy came to Yongdingmen.

Zhu Fatpang took the lead in getting out of the car, helped the old man who drove down in front of him, and took the civil and military officials to Yongding Gate.

Outside the city, it is even more lively.

All kinds of colorful flags are waving in the wind, and the performance teams organized by the people spontaneously or officially organized are beating and performing vigorously on one stage after another.

"Omen of prosperity!"

Looking at the cheerful crowd downstairs, the old man couldn't help but sigh while holding on to the female wall.

"All this is the credit of your father, without your years of hard work, Daming would not have prospered so far."

Zhu Chupang on the side heard his father's emotion, and sent out a wave of sycophants.

The old man laughed when he heard this, stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhu Fatpang, and said to the surrounding ministers and vassal kings: "This stupid boy, this is the emperor, and he can even shoot the sycophants, but he choked me every day before, and he almost made me angry to death." ”

"Hahaha..."

There was a burst of echoing laughter around, and Zhu Chupang also smiled and didn't care, helping the old man to sit down.

"Okay, don't accompany me, go, go and accept the worship of the people of the world."

The old man sitting in the position saw that the people below were already facing the city tower, smiled and waved his hand, and asked Zhu Fatpang to go to the position of the dragon chair in the middle and accept the worship of all the people in the world.

"Erchen takes orders!"

Zhu Chupang saluted, then helped his wife who was smiling beside him, and took Zhu Zhangui, who was following him, to the middle of the city tower to accept the worship of all the people in the world.

"Ding Ding Dong Dong Dong..."

With Zhu Fatpang's move, the Jiaofang Division Band, which had been prepared long ago under the city tower, played a majestic imperial line.

Through the microphone in front of the stage, the drum music spread through the loudspeakers tied everywhere and sounded in the ears of hundreds of people outside the city tower.

In an instant, everyone was silent, and their bodies stood straight facing the tower, ready to greet their emperor.

"Holy Arrival!"

With the shouting of Zhu Fatpang's personal eunuch, whether it was the musicians playing under the city tower, the soldiers on duty, and the people waiting, they all bowed to the ground facing the city tower.

"See the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!"

Zhu Chubby, who was standing by the female wall of the city tower with his wife, returned the salute with a serious expression.

"All the people are well!"

The people saluted the emperor, and as a new generation of emperors, they naturally had to respond to the people.

The well-being of all the people is the best answer, and it is also the greatest wish of the ordinary people.

With the end of the salute, Lu Xin, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who was the host of the ceremony, stood on the microphone next to him and announced with a majestic expression: "The new emperor's celebration has officially begun, fire the salute!" ”

With Lu Xin's order, the salute troops placed on the left side of Yongding Gate lit the artillery in turn and fired into the sky.

With the roar of artillery, the gate of Yongding slowly opened.

365 specially selected royal honor guards, with standard steps, escorted a sun and moon flag inlaid with gold edges, strode out.

The flag-raising ceremony was proposed by Zhu Zhangui, the national flag can unite the hearts of all the people in the world, and finally after the old man's decision, the sun and moon flag will be designated as the legal national flag of the Ming Dynasty.

The rumbling salute shook the earth, and 365 royal guards, carrying third-generation rifles loaded with bayonets on their shoulders, marched neatly to guard the Sun and Moon Flag, and stepped to the flagpole in front of Yongding Gate.

The horizontal and vertical procession, the majestic and beautiful military uniforms, the uniform steps, and the bayonets that emitted a cold light in the sunlight left a deep shock on the officials on the castle tower, the various feudal kings, and the envoys of various countries.

Yin Fan III looked at the neat team with his hands and steps, and his heart was called a pantothenic acid.

He Ryazan country's army, I don't know what year and month, can do this.

The king of Joseon next to him squinted his eyes and considered that after the ceremony was over, he must ask the new emperor to send some soldiers to the Korean side to help train his army.

Let's not talk about how much combat effectiveness can be improved, as long as this team can walk together and be beautiful and good-looking.

As for what if you practice it and encounter an enemy in the future?

The king of Joseon has never considered this, after all, he still has a Daming father above him.

It's difficult to find Daming's father, isn't it a matter of course?

The neat royal guards walked to the flagpole, the three soldiers guarding the national flag strode forward, and the rest of the soldiers formed a neat tofu phalanx under the stage, waiting quietly.

"All stand solemnly, play music and raise the flag!"

When the flag-bearers were ready, Lu Xin stood beside the microphone and shouted loudly to raise the flag.

The drummers, who had been prepared for a long time, played a triumphant song of prosperity.

This piece of music was selected by the old man from thousands of tracks.

The early stage of this song is full of blood, and the latter part is serious and solemn.

There are many meanings in the song, and everyone will have different feelings when they hear it.

When the soldiers listen, they will hear the difficulties of starting a business in the Ming Dynasty, and the feelings of countless soldiers fighting bravely for the prosperity and strength of the Ming Dynasty.

And the officials will hear from it that during the founding period of the Ming Dynasty, a civil official handled various government affairs day and night, and fought wits and courage with the officials of the enemy country.

And the people will hear in it the pain of innocent people in the time of war, as well as the courage of hundreds of people to join the army, fight for the family and the race, and fight for eternal peace.

Everyone will have different feelings when they listen to this song, and it is precisely because of the uniqueness of this song that it was selected by the old man.

With the solemn and solemn music spread in all directions, the bright red sun and moon flags rose higher and higher under the slow pull of the flag bearer, and finally rose to the peak, waving in the wind.

"Da Da Da..."

As the Sun and Moon Flag was raised, a sound of horses' hooves came from the east side of the parade channel, which flowed out of the parade.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a general wearing a general's armor, holding a big military flag in his hand, galloping over quickly.

The military flag was unfurled, the cloak was swinging, and the general's eyes were serious, and he drove the galloping war horse and moved forward quickly.

This general was a master horseman, and before he ran to the city gate, he pulled his horse, and the front hooves of the war horse were raised, and he looked up to the sky and neighed.

"Whoa!"

As the horse's hooves landed, the general turned over and dismounted beautifully, came to the city gate tower with the military flag, and knelt down on one knee and said loudly:

"Your Majesty, the Ming National Defense Force is in formation, and millions of soldiers are waiting for your review!"

"The parade begins!"

Zhu Chupang nodded with a serious expression, and then, accompanied by Zhu Zhangui, came to the old man's side and helped the old man walk down the city tower.

Under the city floor, there is a two-horse pulled, in the form of a chariot in the Spring and Autumn period.

Helped the old man and Zhu Fatpang to get into the chariot, and after confirming that it was safe, Zhu Zhangui got on the horse behind him and accompanied the two to review the troops together.

"Dong Dong..."

The sound of war drums sounded on the city tower, and under the protection of a team of royal guard cavalry, the chariot slowly drove out of the gate of Yongding.

The vanguard of the review was less than 500 meters away from the Yongding City Gate Tower.

A soldier in armor looked straight ahead with a serious expression and a straight body, even if there were relatives in the crowd opposite, they did not show any smile.

As the deafening war drums slowly fell, the surging military music sounded from the horns tied to various places.

All the soldiers knew in their hearts that the emperor was coming!

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