"Don't shake your hands, the camera is steady, one is facing the emperor, and the others are shooting the ministers according to the track!"

On the top of the wall of the Taihe Palace, a middle-aged man held a walkie-talkie in his hand, observing the orders issued by the overall situation.

And everywhere he looked, more than a dozen men were carrying old-fashioned video cameras, and they were shooting seriously.

These people are people from the Ming Royal Film and Television Department, their department has just been established for a short time, and its main task is to shoot some important ceremonies or important meetings.

The equipment they used was also the world's first photographic equipment.

And these devices were taken out by Zhu Zhangui at the beginning of this year.

In addition to these, Zhu Zhangui also added a new piece of equipment to the army.

It's a pity that before these equipment were delivered to the army, the all-out war was over, so that these advanced equipment ended the show before it was born.

Zhu Zhangui walked to the microphone, put the manuscript in his hand on the imperial case, looked at the camera in front of him, and said slowly in a gentle voice:

"It's been nearly two years since the last time I talked to you, and I always want to find more time to chat with you and talk about the current development of our Daming, but I'm really busy, and I haven't had a chance."

"Now taking advantage of this good day, I'll just talk to the big guy."

Zhu Zhangui's gentle voice was transmitted to all parts of the country through the microphone and radio equipment, and to the assembly camps of the front armies around the world.

The emperor's opening as if he was chatting made the people and soldiers smile kindly.

The impression given to them by this emperor is not majestic and high, but like their neighbors, which makes them very friendly and likable.

The people and soldiers didn't know that it was the way of the emperor.

When to be friendly and friendly, when to be ruthless and murderous, and when to be extremely majestic, there is a way to this.

"I have a dream, a dream of a world where there is no barrier between the various races, cordial and friendly, like brothers."

"I have a dream to spread the spiritual culture of our ancestors all over the world, so that everyone can understand the greatness of our Yanhuang."

"I have a dream that this world will no longer have war, no more life and death, no cruel slaughter, no more death in war."

"I have a dream to make the world write a unified text and say the same thing, so that the big guys will not feel strange everywhere."

Zhu Zhangui said four dreams in a row, and the pride in the eyes of the people and soldiers became stronger and stronger.

The dreams that the emperor said have finally come true today.

Turning over a page of manuscript in his hand, Zhu Zhangui continued: "Originally, I thought that this dream might take many, many years, but I didn't expect that you..."

Zhu Zhangui stretched out his hand and led forward.

At this moment, the soldiers and people by the horn seemed to see their emperor, and they were smiling and stretching out their hands to them.

"It's you lovely people who have worked tirelessly and are not afraid of life and death to kill the enemy, and have done all this."

"Some people say that I am a great emperor, and I have accomplished what no emperor can accomplish."

"In fact, in my opinion, I don't deserve such a high title at all."

"Without your hard work, I would not have so much food and baggage to support the soldiers in the war."

"Without you killing enemies for the country, even if I am the number one master in the world, I will not be able to conquer this world."

"Therefore, the greatest thing is not me, the emperor who did nothing but moved his mouth, but you thousands of people and soldiers."

"You are the greatest, and the great achievement of conquering the world is something that you have won back with your hands and blood and life."

"And I, just simply gather your power together and make you shine like fireworks in the most beautiful light."

Zhu Zhangui's praise made the people and soldiers grin to the back of their heads.

They all scratched their heads, thinking happily in their hearts, it turned out that they were so great.

Zhu Chubby, who was sitting on the dragon chair in the back, couldn't help but nod his head slightly when he heard his son's speech.

This stinky boy was born to be the material of the emperor.

When it's time to kill, kill decisively.

When it is time to be benevolent, it is simply a saint of the ages.

Empress Dowager Zhang on the side, seeing her husband's relieved smile, couldn't help but reach out and poke Zhu Chubby.

"What?"

Zhu Chupang glanced at her suspiciously, and Empress Dowager Zhang smiled slightly, "I gave you such a good son, how should you repay me." ”

Zhu Chupang was speechless.

Isn't this girl not the queen not managing the harem, and she is idle and bored and begins to make fun of herself.

"I'll pinch your leg when I go back, and thank you well."

Empress Dowager Zhang gave him a blank look, "Come on, just your radish fingers, you still keep the flip book." ”

Zhu Chupang smiled embarrassedly, noticed that there were eyes looking this way, and hurriedly waved his hand at his wife, telling him not to speak and not to disturb Zhu Zhangui's speech.

"Now that the world is unified and Kyushu is back to our bosom again, these dreams have finally come true."

"But we can't afford to slack off, and danger never leaves us."

"As the saying goes: it is more difficult to keep a business than to start a business!"

"I need you to join me in keeping the fruits of our victory, and I need you to join me in keeping the hope of our children and grandchildren, so that victory will always be ours."

"Wansheng, Wansheng, Wansheng!"

Soldiers from all over the country, as well as from all armies, raised their arms and chanted.

To their emperor, to their emperor, show their determination to resolutely protect the fruits of victory.

Listening to the cheers inside and outside the city, Zhu Zhangui bowed slightly, and after the cheers fell, he continued: "On this big day, I won't talk too much nonsense to delay everyone's time. ”

"I'm going to announce three things next!"

"First, the imperial court has decided to hold a victory parade on the tenth day of December this year, and at that time, all armies and each regiment will send a group of outstanding soldiers to participate in this parade."

"Second, the eleventh will hold a prisoner sacrifice ceremony to pay tribute to the ancestors of the heavens, the supreme merits made by our descendants of later generations."

"Third, in order to celebrate this victory, the imperial court decided that all the people with Ming household registration will be exempted from all taxes for ten years, except for commercial taxes, as a celebration."

As soon as these three decisions came out, the people and soldiers were in a state of excitement.

The people were happy about the 10 years of tax exemption, and the soldiers were excited, wondering if they could participate in this great celebration of victory.

After announcing the decision of the imperial court, Zhu Zhangui bowed slightly, and returned to his dragon chair under the cheers of the ministers and the people.

After Zhu Zhangui had done a good job, Yin Qian, on behalf of the military department, announced the merits and casualties of the all-out war, and emphatically praised the meritorious personnel.

Yu Qian's speech was not as kind as Zhu Zhangui, and his words were so official and formal.

But the people and soldiers listened very carefully.

Whenever they said a certain achievement of the Ming army, the people were excited, and the soldiers in charge of this battle also raised their chins slightly and showed a proud smile.

And when it comes to the number of sacrifices, the people sigh for a while, and those who have families serving as soldiers are even more worried.

And when the name of the meritorious person is read, the soldiers and family members whose names are read will jump up and cheer loudly.

"In the front-line battle to annihilate the main army of the Western Alliance, our army gave birth to many heroes who can sing and cry, among which the 3rd Pioneer Battalion is a battalion with important awards from the imperial court."

"They are not afraid of hardships and dangers, they are not afraid of difficulties, they are not afraid of sacrifice, and with the weak strength of a few hundred people, they blocked the retreat of the more than 100,000 troops of the Western Alliance."

"Your Majesty was shocked when you heard this, and gave him the name of the first battalion in the world!"

"Its battalion commander Li Zhen, who led the soldiers to resist the enemy, was discussed by the emperor and the imperial court, and the town was sealed as a mountain marquis!"

"The remaining eight surviving soldiers will be unified with the title of earl, Heroic Earl, they are ......"

Daliu Village, Shuanghe County!

A woman in patches, with two children in her arms, nervously stared at the loudspeaker in the far corner of the crowd.

Her husband had never sent a letter back since he joined the war, and she did not know whether he was dead or alive.

However, she had heard that her husband's chief was called Li Zhen.

So she was extremely nervous, afraid that her husband's name would not be on the list.

Because the old patriarch said just now, the next people with names are all people who are still alive in this battalion, and those who don't have names have naturally thrown their lives on the battlefield.

In her nervousness, the voice of the military department secretary sounded through the loudspeaker.

"Yingzhou Mansion, Wang Zhen, Wangjia Village, Gaotang Township. Shangcheng Mansion, Liu An, Liujia Village! Jiutong Township ......"

As the names were pronounced, by the seventh time, there was still no name of her husband, and the woman's heart became more and more nervous, and her whole heart rose to her throat.

"Shuanghe County, Qijia Town, Daliu Village, Liu Sanhu!"

When the last name was announced, the threshing floor, which had been a little whispered, fell silent for a moment.

All the people in Daliu Village looked at the woman who was already standing up excitedly and holding the two children and crying.

"That, patriarch, I heard it right, my little tiger is a bonus."

The father of the three tigers, who was with the old people in the clan in front, looked to the side with a confused face, just now he inquired about the situation of the third son, and he still liked to ignore the patriarch.

The patriarch was also confused, and stood up and looked at the woman.

"Three tiger daughter-in-law, don't cry first, are you sure this is the three tigers, will it be the same name!"

Before the woman could speak, a young man stood up, "Grandpa the patriarch should be right, what I said above is our county, our town and our village, and there are only three tiger brothers in our village who go to be soldiers, called three tigers, it should be right." ”

The woman who came out of the position from everyone was also excited and affirmed, "Definitely yes patriarch, before the Three Tigers set off, he sent back a letter, and he said in the letter that his chief is called Li Zhen, and I heard that he is still the son of a big man." ”

"Hahaha, it seems that it's really right!"

The old patriarch laughed when he heard this.

Their Liu clan has finally appeared a big man.

Mother, that's the earl, Lao Liu's family tree turned a few pages up, but there was no nobleman, and now there is finally one.

"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and set off firecrackers."

The laughing patriarch, seeing that the people around him were all stupidly happy, suddenly kicked his son next to him angrily.

His son was stunned for a moment, and then said hello to Liu Sanhu's father and wife, and went to set off firecrackers in a hurry.

The sound of joyful firecrackers spread throughout the village, and they didn't care about what was said next on the horn.

Everyone in the village gathered around Liu Sanhu's family and congratulated loudly.

Liu Sanhu's father was not stingy, and directly asked his second son to go home and slaughter the pig, and the patriarch also generously took out the wine, set up a big banquet, and celebrated fiercely.

In addition to Oyanagi Village, the same scene has been seen in many places.

This time, the imperial court really made a bloody investment.

According to the grapevine, after the end of this war, the imperial court will divide at least hundreds of nobles, including at least a dozen marquises.

At first, everyone thought that this was an incentive pie, after all, there were hundreds of nobles, how could the court be so generous.

However, the imperial court really did what it said, not only did it really divide these nobles, but also spread it all over the world through a loudspeaker.

When Yu Qian, who was the secretary of the military department, finished his report, the secretaries of other departments also stepped forward one by one and reported the situation of their departments.

It was also announced that the list of meritorious personnel who had made great contributions in this war was also announced.

By the time all six parts had been read out, it was already noon.

On today's happy day, Zhu Zhangui did not let everyone continue to be busy.

It was announced that except for those left behind, the others would go home and rest for half a day to prepare for the evening celebration.

Zhu Zhangui actually wants to give these officials who have been busy for two years without a break.

But when I think that there are still so many occupied territories that need to be managed and arranged by manpower, I can only let everyone work hard in my heart, and then let everyone rest when they are completely settled.

"Dad, you go back to rest first, I'll go see grandpa!"

When he returned to the apse, Zhu Zhangui said hello to his father and others who were chatting happily, then picked up the notice written by the imperial court on the end of the war and went to the Taimiao.

Zhu Chupang looked at his son's back, and wanted to go together, but was stopped by his daughter-in-law.

"What are you going to do, give the child a separate space, he has a lot of things in his heart, although we are his parents, but no old man understands him, let him have a good chat with the old man."

Zhu Chupang was stunned, glanced at his wife and nodded, and sat down.

When he came to the Taimiao, Hu Yu drove everyone away, and after Zhu Zhangui entered, he closed the gate and guarded it alone with a knife.

Entering the main hall and looking at the photos restored from the portraits, Zhu Zhangui first offered incense to Lao Zhu and other ancestors, and finally came to the portrait of the old man.

Looking at the majestic and domineering photo, Zhu Zhangui stepped forward and picked up a towel to wipe it gently.

"Grandpa, the war is over, we have won a great victory, and from today onwards, the world will be shrouded in the Sun and Moon Banner."

"I once told you that I wanted to build an empire on which the sun never sets, and you laughed at me that it would be difficult for one or two generations to accomplish this achievement."

"But today I did it, three generations of our grandparents and grandchildren, completed the most impossible goal, and completed what all emperors, ancient and modern, couldn't even think of."

Put the picture away and return to the fire in front of the shrine.

Zhu Zhangui lit the proclamation of the end of the war in his hand.

"It's a pity that your old man didn't participate, otherwise you would definitely run in front of your grandfather now and show off fiercely."

Glancing at Lao Zhu's photo, Zhu Zhangui couldn't help but chuckle when he thought of what the old man would do if he was still alive.

Then he looked at the burning brazier and fell into a daze, and after a long time, he sighed faintly.

"Actually, my grandson was not as happy as he thought, but he was very scared, afraid that all this was a dream, afraid that when I opened my eyes, I would go back to the previous time again."

After speaking, Zhu Zhangui sat quietly under the photo of the old man, staring at the roof of the Taimiao, stunned.

(End of chapter)