After the herald left, the officials of the Ministry of Rites collectively waited to see the joke.

Although the old emperor is still alive, it is inconvenient for many officials to get too close to the imperial grandson, but they have been paying attention to the affairs of the imperial grandson.

To put it mildly, it is that the emperor and grandson fart when they eat, and they all want to smell something.

It's not that they gossip a lot, just because the imperial grandson is destined to be the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and they have to find out this temper in advance.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, they are unwilling to take the initiative to provoke the emperor's grandson.

There is only the imperial history of the Imperial Inspectorate, and there is nothing to do to participate in a few books.

But they didn't expect to be able to bring down the imperial grandson, but the imperial history was duty, and they had to impeach individuals every month, otherwise they would become white food.

However, today's order of the imperial grandson is a bit out of standard.

Not to mention how far the Jing Navy camp is from the city gate, the number of Jing Navy alone is more than 20,000.

With more than 20,000 people, it will take two hours for the whole team alone, right?

As for running here, it won't be dark yet?

Anyway, the leading coach is the emperor's grandson's uncle, and Lan Yu will not be angry with his nephew and grandson if he is angry.

The officials of their Ministry of Rites are happy to hide and relax.

The herald rode a fast horse and soon came to the Jinghai barracks and conveyed Zhu Yunxi's order to assemble.

After receiving the military order, Fu Youde did not dare to slack off at all, and immediately ordered the people in the barracks to go around to convey the military order, and sounded the drum of the generals as soon as possible.

In a short time, all the officers of the battalion level in the army were present.

Fu Youde finished conveying Zhu Yunxi's military order, and everyone returned to their respective barracks to gather the soldiers and leave the camp in an orderly manner according to a certain order.

The first to come out of the camp was the pro-soldier battalion, followed by the reconnaissance battalion, the infantry battalion, the artillery battalion, and so on.

The whole army was dispatched, and the momentum was huge.

Fu Youde stood at the door of the barracks, feeling the shaking of the ground, and only felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

That's right!

This is the military might of the Ming Dynasty!

Originally, Fu Youde didn't want to join in the fun, but when he saw the momentum of the army marching so grandly, he suddenly felt a lot of pride, stepped on a war horse and followed.

The Jing Navy dispatched, but the officers and soldiers guarding the city in the capital were frightened, they looked at the black and oppressive army, and thought that someone was rebelling, so they immediately ordered someone to hang up the city gate.

This was not enough, they also quickly reported to the court and informed that someone was going to rebel!

Lao Zhu was grabbing a few officials and scolding, when he suddenly heard the news that someone was going to rebel, which scared him so much that he couldn't even speak.

"Who!"

"Who is so bold as to dare to rebel against us?"

"Back to Your Majesty, it's too far to see clearly, in short, there are tens of thousands of horses rushing towards the capital!"

"For the sake of safety, please also ask Your Majesty to prepare early and summon the vassal kings from all over the country to Beijing to rescue the driver!"

When the officials in the main hall heard this, they were also stunned, and they fell to their knees and trembled in fright.

If there are really rebels entering the city, these officials will become the remnants of the previous dynasty, and they must be the first wave of people to be killed!

Lao Zhu calmed down a little when he heard the words of the captain of the city gate.

"Tell us more about which direction those soldiers came from?"

"Back to Your Majesty, it's from the docks......

"Over the docks?"

"Whose camp is over there?"

When Qi Tai heard this, he hurriedly reminded him.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Grandson's Jing Navy seems to be stationed by the river, just near the dock......

When Lao Zhu heard this, he immediately understood, daring to love was something that was done by the rebel grandson!

It's just that we haven't cleaned him up for a few days, and he's so impatient to find a beating?

"Go and ask, is it the Jing Navy made by the emperor's grandson!"

"No!"

As soon as the captain of the gatekeeper came down, another wave of defenders rushed over.

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Your Majesty, the Jing Navy has been ordered to dispatch for the triumphant victory of General He Lan!"

As soon as the messenger said this, the crime of the emperor's grandson who privately mobilized troops and horses was directly hammered!

Lao Zhu was sure that it was the eldest grandson who did it, and he was more confident in his heart.

Although this rebel grandson did not fight for three days, he went to the house to uncover the tiles. But there is still filial piety to him, and it is impossible to rebel against him!

It's just that he doesn't know how big the crime of transferring troops without permission is?

According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, 500 soldiers can be cut down for any reason if they are mobilized privately!

It's good for him to mobilize tens of thousands of people at once......

"Qi Tai, you go and see what's going on, if you see that rebel grandson, tell him, let him go back to the palace after finishing his errands, let's talk to him well!"

When Qi Tai heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

His Majesty's nagging, presumably with a whip, or with a board?

Won't use your mouth anyway!

"No!"

Lao Zhu had just sent Qi Tai out, and after a while, he heard a neat singing sound from the direction of Zhengyangmen.

"Singing?"

Lao Zhu was even more confused when he heard this singing, and secretly said that his own rebellious grandson made such a big move, just to sing for his uncle?

This time, there was no need to send someone to see it, Lao Zhu directly ordered someone to prepare a shoulder and carried him to Taipingmen.

He wanted to see for himself what tricks Zhu Yunxi's rebellious grandson played!

Outside the Taiping Gate, the officials of the Ministry of Rites were dumbfounded, they never thought that the Jing Navy would act so quickly!

What shocked them even more was that at least a quarter of an hour before half an hour left, the people from the Jing Navy arrived?

Although it was not full of 20,000 people, there were still many people on the road, lining up one after another. But they were able to do so quickly, beyond the understanding of the officials of the Ministry of Rites.

The speed at which my Ming army was drawn out was so fast?

Lan Yu saw that the thousands of people in front of him were also blinded, he was already considered strict in the Ming military, but he didn't dare to give a military order like Zhu Yunxi!

Because if one of them is not good, the army may mutiny!

At the same time that Lan Yu was shocked, the wounded soldiers that Lan Yu brought back were also full of incredulity.

They are all veterans of a hundred battles, and they have a strong sense of self-confidence and superiority when they look at the childish recruits on their faces.

However, when they saw such well-trained and swift soldiers, their faces were full of solemnity.

These soldiers are not bad!

As long as you are pulled to the battlefield and see blood, you are a first-class good soldier!

Just as they were judging the soldiers recruited by the emperor, the emperor gave them an order that was incomprehensible.

"Playing music!"

"Sing the military song!"

"Welcome to the triumphant return!"

As soon as Zhu Yunxi's voice fell, these Jing Haijun, who had just finished breathing, sang the military song of Jing Haijun in unison.

Lan Yu was also stunned when he heard this military order, because in his impression, Da Ming didn't seem to have a military song.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites are also confused, they only know the Triumph Order, how can they know what the military song is?

However, as thousands of soldiers sang in unison, everyone's thoughts stopped, and all that was in their minds was the melody and lyrics of the Jinghai military song.

"All of them are united, and the mountains can be shaken."

"Only loyalty and righteousness, angry bullfighting."

"My grandson kisses me better than my parents."

"Committing military law is not free."

"The order is clear, and the letter of reward and punishment is clear."

"Go to the water and fire, dare to stay late!"

"Report to the Son of Heaven and save the head of Qian."

"Kill all the ministers, find a marquis."

Lan Yu only listened to it once and fell in love with this song, this song is simply too suitable for rough men in the army to sing.

As long as you have a loud voice, just yell hard.

"Zhu Yunxi, you made up this song?"

Zhu Yunxi's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

"Yes!

Lan Yu received such an affirmative answer, his eyes moistened and he hugged his nephew, and pinched his nephew's fat face with his big hand.

"That's a good edit!"

"With this military song, the heart of the Ming army is grabbed by your kid!"

Zhu Yunxi heard Lan Yu's praise like this, and lowered his head weakly.

This is the song he made up, this is when he copied "Ji Xiao's New Book", he copied it from a person named Qi Jiguang!

However, now that Qi Jiguang's father has not been born yet, this song can only be surnamed the emperor's grandson!

When the officials of the Ministry of Rites heard the singing, their faces changed.

This song is sonorous and powerful!

This lyrics......

The lyrics are not very good, if the spelling is brilliant, one of them will take out a random person, and the lyrics are ten or a hundred times stronger than this.

But the momentum and thought contained in the lyrics, they really can't get it.

Not to mention anything else, just saying that saving the head of Qian, looking for a feudal marquis is not something they can think of.

Because they only have kings, only families, and only themselves in their hearts, they have long forgotten that there are still "Qiantou" to save.

In the words of a few hundred years later, it is to be separated from the masses for too long.

When the disabled soldiers of the Northern Expedition heard it for the second time, they realized that it was sung to them.

When they heard what the lyrics were singing, they subconsciously hummed along.

Just singing and singing, everyone's vision couldn't help but blur.

Once upon a time, they were also teenagers.

Although there is no brocade hat and mink fur, it is also majestic.

You can dig out birds when you go up to the trees, and you can touch fish when you go down to the river.

The imperial court ordered him to sacrifice himself to go to the border.

Carrying a three-foot sword, serving the family and the country.

Return to see the Son of Heaven......

Emperor?

Where is the Son of Heaven?

returned with an injury, and had no chance to see the Son of Heaven!

Only laughing on the side of the road, laughing at my torn military robe.

His arms are short, and he walks in the wrong shape.

Why bother?

All the soldiers of the Northern Expedition wiped away their tears and looked firmly at the Jing Navy on the opposite side and sang in unison.

"Report to the Son of Heaven and save the head of Qian."

"Kill all the ministers, find a marquis."

As more and more people lined up in the Jinghai Navy, the procession of singing military songs became more and more spectacular.

In the shouts of 20,000 people in unison, the walls of Jinling City trembled slightly.

The deafening singing voice entered the city and shook everyone's heart.

The people in the city, whether they are women fetching water, or businessmen who sell candy in the streets and alleys, or those who sit on the railing on the second floor with a smile on the door and wave their handkerchiefs to passers-by, are all stunned at this moment, holding their breath, listening to the singing from the city gate.

The singing is not good, and the tune is even more simple and almost pale.

However, there is a kind of unwilling, unangry, uneven, and unyielding high fighting spirit in his singing!

In this singing that penetrated Xiao Han, there was a sudden clicking sound in the stands, and the seat of Zhang Zhi, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, I don't know if it was not strong in the first place, or for some reason, a chair leg was suddenly broken.

Zhang Zhiyi fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to make any movement, just quietly got up from the ground, and then quietly retreated from the stands.

He didn't dare to stand on the stage now.

He has a weak heart, he is not worthy!

Lao Zhu was about to walk to the city gate on his shoulder, and suddenly heard the uneven sound in the song, and asked him to put him down, and then walked up to the city gate tower with his hands behind his back.

Qin Deshun was just about to "scream", but was stopped by Lao Zhu.

Lao Zhu quietly looked at the soldiers who were singing below.

On one side, the armor is bright, and the queue is neat.

On the one hand, the clothes were tattered and murderous.

Lao Zhu saw this

, listening to the injustice in the song, a wry smile appeared on his face.

said that he didn't want to see Lan Yu, just looking at what Lan Yu did, it made people's hearts tremble.

A good triumphal ceremony, can't you pick some decent people to take the lead and boost the morale of the people and officials in the capital?

I have to make such a play, embarrass the officials, and embarrass our emperor!

It's as if someone has wronged a meritorious soldier!

Lao Zhu's gaze swept over the soldiers, and when he landed on the dancers on the stage, his brows were also furrowed.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites are indeed a bit of a corpse vegetarian meal, will they pull a few people from the workshop to come over and dance?

When Lao Zhu's gaze fell on the young man on the edge of Lan Yu, his tightly knit brows were directly twisted into a twist, and a mouthful of old teeth was subconsciously bitten.

It's all to blame for this rebel grandson!

Make such a big move, let the court take something to compensate these soldiers!

Although Lao Zhu has been an emperor for more than 20 years, he knows the difficulty of leading troops. At present, the grievances in the hearts of these soldiers have been hooked, and if the imperial court does not come up with a pension charter that satisfies them, they will have to mutiny next!

However, this is also the most troublesome thing for him.

Although the imperial court has a little silver now, it can't stand so many people.

Furthermore, how much was given to them?

One hundred taels per person, or one thousand taels?

This time, the pension money was given too much, so how can other meritorious soldiers be rewarded in the future?

Do you continue to take the money to fill in?

Lao Zhu shook his head when he thought of this.

Not to mention that the Ming court can't come up with so much money, even if it can be taken out, Lao Zhu doesn't plan to do it.

Because he knows that this is not something that money can buy!

He also mixed up with the creeps step by step, and knew too well what they wanted.

What they want is stability, dignity.

To tell the truth, even if he, the emperor, was willing to give each person a hundred taels of silver, these people might not be willing to ask for it.

Because for many people, they have been soldiers all their lives and have long been accustomed to being soldiers and fighting.

Now let them disarm and return to the field, how can they pick up a hoe and farm with peace of mind?

Maybe many people come home, the first thing they do is hang themselves and wipe their necks, not wanting to drag down their families and become a burden to their families.

If you have a family, you can pass on the identity of a military household, but I am afraid that those who have not yet started a family will not even have an heir.

But if they continue to be in the army, they will not be able to ride horses and fight......

Even if Lao Zhu is willing to raise them for nothing, it is difficult for them to accept the fact that they have become a waste, right?

The more Lao Zhu thought about it, the more he had a headache, and at the same time, his hatred for a certain rebel grandson became higher and higher.

Alas!

This rebel grandson has given us another problem!