"Poor monk Daoyan, meet His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty."

Dao Yan knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his face still showing no sadness or joy.

"Yao Guangxiao, the young name Tianxi, the legal name Daoyan, the word Sidao, and the word Duyan, the old man of Du'an, the fugitive son, and the native of Changzhou."

"Enter Buddhism, worship Taoism, proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, Hongwu eight years to enter Beijing, Hongwu thirteen years, into the heavenly temple monkhood, Hongwu fifteen years, to 'serve the white hat with the king' Zhu Di appreciation, become its chief think tank, with its north into Yan, for the abbot of Qingshou Temple."

Zhu Xiongying said.

For the life of this black-clothed monk in the past sixty-three years, there are many treasures.

Dao Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned when he heard this, he never thought that he was just an old monk who was over the age of six, and he had never made any achievements in front of people, why was he so concerned about the young emperor in front of him.

It's no wonder that Dao Yan was surprised, after all, the reason why Dao Yan in history is known to the world is because after Zhu Laosi's success in Jingnan, Dao Yan was the first meritorious, and before Jingnan, no one in the world knew the name of Yao Guangxiao.

And the reason why Zhu Xiongying remembered the life of the black-clothed monk was not because he deliberately investigated.

The main reason is that this black-clothed monk was too famous in this section of the early Ming Dynasty, and in the original history, the black-clothed monk Daoyan can be called the first strange person in the Ming Dynasty.

Others rebel for fame and fortune, for glory and wealth, for the honor of children and grandchildren, and for princes and generals.

But Daoyan doesn't care about money, doesn't care about power, and has no children or grandchildren in his life.

He has been pushing Zhu Laosi to rebel for decades, just to rebel.

And in the history of the Ming Taizu Taizong two dynasties, after the death can enter the temple to enjoy the courtiers, from Zhongshan Wuning King Xu Da under a total of sixteen people, often meet spring, Tang He, etc., just point out one is a military general who has great military exploits on the battlefield, only Daoyan monk is such a minister, which shows the particularity of Daoyan in the early Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Xiongying turned slightly and looked down at Dao Yan who was kneeling on the ground.

This black-clothed monk was born in the early 14th century, and he is already sixty years old this year, but his spiritual head is still so strong, especially this bald head, which shines brightly under the moonlight, and he usually maintains it very well.

Dao Yan was looked at by Zhu Xiongying like this, and a strong sense of oppression fell on his heart, even though Dao Yan's heart was far beyond ordinary people, his expression changed suddenly under this coercion, and cold sweat seeped out of his forehead and slipped down his sideburns.

He has walked through a tightrope many times in his life, such as giving Zhu Di a white hat back then, after all, as soon as those words come out, there is a high probability that he may be killed on the spot by positioning the 'crime of great rebellion'.

But there has never been such a sense of oppression.

The young emperor in his early twenties, who was in his early twenties, felt like an unreachable canopy, and he couldn't even look up simply.

It was not surprising that he felt this way, because Zhu Xiongying used his divine sense to coerce.

"You know what I have called you."

Zhu Xiongying opened his mouth.

The air suddenly relaxed, and Dao Yan felt that he could finally breathe.

His breathing was uncontrollably shortened, and he secretly took a few deep breaths greedily.

"The poor monk is stupid and ignores the holy will, and I ask Your Majesty to make it clear."

There was a hint of doubt in Dao Yan's expression, he couldn't guess what the young emperor in front of him meant.

Qiang.

There was a buzz.

Zhu Xiongying flicked his sleeves slightly, and a three-foot Qingfeng fell in front of Dao Yan, and the blade of the sword glowed slightly cold in the night.

Dao Yan's eyelids jumped suddenly.

The emperor gave the sword, and there was only one meaning.

This is... Give self-determination?!

Summoned me from Shandong to Yingtian all the way to wipe my neck?

Why?

You directly issued a holy decree, gave me a glass of wine, and let me ascend to heaven on the spot, why do you need to toss such a big circle like this.

Along the way, Dao Yan has been thinking about and guessing many reasons why this young emperor who has just ascended the throne is looking for him, but he never imagined that it would be this one.

Zhu Xiongying looked at the silent Dao Yan, his eyes were as bright as stars, deep and vast.

After about two or three seconds, I saw Dao Yan raise his hand and hold the hilt of the sword, as if he had exhausted his life's strength, he slowly pulled out the sword, and the horizontal sword rested on his neck.

In the era of the supremacy of monarchy, the monarch wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

Dao Yan's face did not change much, he tried his best to tell himself that he was not afraid of death, but his hands could not be suppressed, and it was visible that there was a slight tremor.

Although Dao Yan had tried his best to maintain it, he could not control this instinct that originated from the fear of death in life.

The beads of sweat that slipped from his sideburns fell on the blade of the sword, Dao Yan gritted his teeth secretly, and he was just about to exert force in his hand.

Clang.

A wisp of strong wind swept by, directly knocking down Qing Feng in Dao Yan's hand.

The corners of Zhu Xiongying's mouth raised slightly, and he was very satisfied with the state shown by Dao Yan.

The reason why he threw out such a sword was to test the black-clothed monk.

A monk who rebelled for the sake of rebellion, a person who does not seek fame and fortune, does he have a sense of reverence for death?

Not being afraid of death and not fearing death are two completely different concepts.

If Dao Yan loses his awe of death, then Zhu Xiongying will definitely not stop Dao Yan wiping his neck, a person who has no reverence for death and is full of economic talent.

Zhu Xiongying will not use this kind of person, because there is no weakness.

After all, the greater the ability, the greater the impact it can have, and the ghost knows what this thing will do behind his back in the future.

"Daoyan."

Zhu Xiongying raised his hand and hooked, and the three-foot Qingfeng floated up and down into his hand.

For the archmage, this is simply an everyday action.

But just this casual one-handed aerial camera also made Dao Yan's eyes shrink, he was actually the first time he had seen Zhu Xiongying perform extraordinary skills.

"Poor, poor monks."

At this time, Dao Yan was actually a little confused.

First, he gave the sword to cut himself, and when he finally made up his mind to do it, he didn't let himself die, what did His Majesty the Emperor want to do?

"I ordered you to be the Xuantian Prison Sacrifice Wine, and from now on, you will be responsible for the preparation of the Xuantian Prison, and there must be no mistakes."

"But if you need it, you can ask the yamen."

Zhu Xiongying's voice fell into the ears of the black-clothed monk.

Dao Yan was stunned.

Xuantian Prison?

What kind of yamen is this?

He quickly went through the six departments and nine qings of the Ming Dynasty and each yamen in his mind, and he didn't have the slightest impression of the yamen of Xuantianjian.

"Xuantian Jian is responsible for recruiting and teaching students from all over the world, supervising the cultivation of prisoners, teaching them immortal magic powers, and all with the purpose of building the Great Ming Immortal Dynasty."

Xiao San, who was next to him, opened his mouth coldly at this moment, and gave Dao Yan a simple explanation of what Xuantian Prison was.

Spiritual roots? Practice? Immortal magic powers? Great Ming Immortal Dynasty?

Every word shocked Dao Yan's heart.

He could feel that the duty of this Xuantian Priest Wine was extremely important, the emperor was willing to give such an important position to himself such a judge of the king's staff, just this bearing, it was better than countless generations of generations, and Dao Yan was instantly impressed.

But he really didn't understand, what was this spiritual root?!

"Stand down."

Zhu Xiongying didn't bother to introduce too much to Dao Yan, so naturally someone would tell him what a spiritual root was and what cultivation was.

As a Xuantian priest wine, this is also something that Dao Yan must understand.

The Spirit Valley has been successively transported to the various realms of the Ming Dynasty through the Qiankun Movement Array, and the various political secretaries are also in accordance with the emperor's order, and have sent additional people to strictly observe those who have golden light visions on their bodies after eating the Spirit Valley, which means that a large number of cultivators will appear soon.

The registered population of the Hongwu Dynasty is more than 60 million, and with the current technology, there must be a lot of leaks, and it is estimated that the real number is not below 80 million.

According to the probability of 10,000 people giving birth to a spiritual root, there will also be 8,000 cultivators with spiritual roots.

These cultivators, naturally, can't be scattered all over the place, after all, the birth of spiritual roots, even if they don't practice, they will have the power to be different from ordinary people, and it is easy to cause chaos in the social order.

Zhu Xiongying's positioning of Xuantianjian is to concentrate this group of cultivators, and a special person will teach all the people in the world who are born spiritual roots, unify them, unify cultivation, teaching, and management, and after the completion of Xuantianjian, they will be shunted to different service positions according to their respective characteristics, so as to shine for the glorious and magnificent Ming Immortal Dynasty.

"Yes."

Dao Yan knocked on the leader's will again.

He didn't ask too much, knowing that these things would be clear to him in the future, and he was not in a hurry to be in the moment.

Dao Yan, who has always been known for his resourcefulness and composure, and boasted of not changing color when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, only took a long breath after leaving the stargazing tower.

He looked back at the stargazing tower under the night, and in just a quarter of an hour, his opinion of the Ming Emperor Zhu Xiongying had changed drastically.

He finally understood why Zhu Di was defeated, between the two, there was no level of existence at all.

In other words, no emperor in the past dynasties can be compared.

With a deep heart, Dao Yan left outside the mansion under the guidance of the palace people.

In fact, originally since the moment King Yan was defeated, Dao Yan had planned to find a mountain temple to live in seclusion for the rest of his life, but now it seems that it is impossible to retire, and the Xuantian Prison that the black-armored guard said just now also made Dao Yan's heart hot.

It was as if he had found a new purpose in life.

It turns out that in addition to rebellion, there are more challenging things to do in this world.

Stargazing upstairs.

Zhu Xiongying glanced at the back of the black-clothed monk who was gradually moving away, and retracted his gaze.

"All back?"

A word.

Xiao San, who had been standing behind him, immediately replied.

"Back to Your Majesty, except for Han Buli in Sudi and Lin Dong in Qingdi, the other shadows in the north have all returned to the courtyard through the nearby Qiankun Movement Formation."

The 'courtyard' here refers to the starting point orphanage.

"Let everyone have a good rest for a while, these days, they have worked hard."

"In addition, from now on, the shadow guard will be changed to the commander of the dragon shadow guard's pro-army, the yamen is located in the inner city, you are the first commander of the dragon shadow guard's pro-army, and for other appointments in the department, you will prepare a list and report it to Liu Ji of the ministry."

Since Zhu Xiongying has ascended the throne as the emperor, the shadow guard naturally needs a clear yamen identity.

Xiao San was stunned, and then hurriedly bowed.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

A man is alive, who doesn't want to be famous, even Xiao San and these shadow guards are no exception, although they used to be grandson shadow guards, they actually didn't have half an official rank.

"Take off your mask."

Zhu Xiongying said that since he was already the emperor's pro-army on the surface, it was not appropriate to continue to wear a mask.

"Yes!"

Xiao San took off the dragon-shaped black iron mask on his face, revealing a handsome face that was only two points higher than Zhu Xiongying, which was different from Xiao San's usual coldness, and his facial features looked extremely gentle, especially those eyes, which were as warm as water, like the big brother next door in the eyes of a girl.

And speaking of shadows.

Zhu Xiongying thought of Ji Gang, the commander of the Jinyi Guard's pro-army who was ruthless in history.

This thing lurks next to Zhu Laosi, which is very successful, and it is like Zhu Xiongying who has proved his ability.

Zhu Xiongying was thinking, how should this Ji Gang be arranged next, and arrange it to be in Jinyiwei?

Speaking of Jinyiwei, this is also the point that Zhu Xiongying is entangled.

Zhu Xiongying has his own cultivated shadow guard, his loyalty is much higher than that of Jinyiwei, and it is enough to support the intelligence demand, the intelligence demand for Jinyiwei is not large, and the Dragon Shadow Guard's pro-army command envoy and the Jinyiwei pro-army command envoy have a certain intersection in the functional boundary.

But now that he has ascended the throne, the problem of Jinyiwei has to be solved.

Abolition or reorganization?

Just when Zhu Xiongying was thinking about this.

"Your Majesty, Lord Liu of the Ministry of Officials is here."

Outside the screen, Xiaobao's voice came.

In addition to Liu Ji Lao'er, there is no second surname Liu in the Ministry of Officials.

"Xuan."

Zhu Xiongying can roughly guess what Liu Bowen is doing at this point.

"What else?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Xiao San, but Xiao San did not retreat.

"Your Majesty."

Xiao San knelt down and saluted.

"If you want to see Your Majesty, humble, humble, humble, beg Your Majesty's permission to summon her once."

It is rare to see Xiao San take the initiative to ask for help for her.

'Prajna. ’

Zhu Xiongying thought about it slightly and remembered this woman.

"Bring her to me tomorrow night."

As soon as the words came out, Xiao San was immediately overjoyed.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After closing his words, the commander of Xiao turned over and jumped from the ninth floor.

Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly, thinking about telling him next time, since he had become the commander of the pro-army, he was also a military attache of the imperial court, and it would be better to go in and out next time.

Xiao San had just left, and Liu Bowen had already walked in from the sliding door, with a smile on his face.

"So happy, take a concubine again?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Liu Bowen and said with a joke.

Liu Bowen smiled.

"Lao Chen is not happy for himself, but happy for His Majesty, the northern border has been decided, the civil strife has subsided, the world is safe in Kyushu, and Your Majesty can devote himself to creating a prosperous era through the ages."

While speaking, Liu Bowen presented a piece of music.

World?

Zhu Xiongying hasn't told Old Man Liu about his plan, the world is the whole world, how can he stop the pace of conquest.

This is a piece of, and it's just getting started.

"This is the list of officials who have been declared by the Northern Princes and Ministers drawn up by the old minister, please take a look at it Your Majesty."

Zhu Laosi's engagement in the north fully shows the situation of the political departments in the north, such as the officials of the Henan Chengxuan Political Division, they are all a group of wine bags and rice bags, Zhang Yu and his son are not wrong, but it is also an indisputable fact that this group of rice buckets and vegetables in Henan has to be collectively eliminated from top to bottom.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying took the booklet and opened it casually and looked at it a few times.

Very good, he doesn't know any of the people up there.

"Old man Liu, I want to ask you something."

Zhu Xiongying closed the booklet, threw it aside, and then grabbed Liu Bowen's thin shoulder, Liu Bowen was also used to the closeness from His Majesty the Emperor, after all, he had been with Zhu Xiongying for more than ten years just by meditating.

"What do you think I should do?"

When Liu Bowen heard this, he also subconsciously frowned.

In fact, he has been thinking about this matter recently, and even Huang Guan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, specially came to him for advice because of this matter, but after rummaging through the classics at home and racking his brains for a long time, Liu Bowen just didn't come up with a suitable one.

It's just because His Majesty is so special today.

Liu Bowen can pat his chest and say that for thousands of years, no emperor of all dynasties can compare with him.

After all, no matter how awesome the emperors of the past dynasties were, they also stood with the sky and were called the Son of Heaven.

And His Majesty the Emperor of our dynasty, that is to compete with the sky and be called the human emperor.

That's right, the Emperor of People!

Liu Bowen was overjoyed and had a flash of inspiration.

"Your Majesty, what do you think of the era being named 'Emperor of Thailand'?"

'The Emperor. ’

Zhu Xiongying thought slightly.

The Emperor of Thailand is the meaning of the Emperor of the People.

History of Qin Shi Huang Benji: In ancient times, there were emperors, emperors of the earth, and emperors of Thailand, and the emperor of Thailand was the most expensive.

The word simple, mighty without losing domineering, domineering contains restraint, and there is a trace of arrogance hidden in restraint.

"Yes, old man Liu, he deserves to be a cultural silver."

Zhu Xiongying smiled and patted Liu Bowen's shoulder heavily, while Liu Bowen smiled and rubbed his hands.

"For my worries, I should be rewarded."

After speaking, he casually threw Liu Bowen more than ten bottles of pills, half of which were used to improve mana, and the other half were large tonic pills used to replenish essence.

For Old Man Liu, these big tonic pills are more important, after all, they are related to the quality of a happy life.

"Your Majesty, the old minister still has something to present to Your Majesty."

Liu Bowen held the pill in his arms with a smile, carefully put away the bottles one by one, and then with a straight face, he took out a dusty scroll from his sleeve pocket very solemnly.

'Divine Decree'?

Zhu Xiongying suddenly remembered that when Lao Zhu summoned Old Man Liu earlier, he did give Old Man Liu a holy decree, but he was bumped into by himself at that time, and asked Old Man Liu to pass, but he was beaten by Old Man Liu.

At that time, Zhu Xiongying felt that since it was Lao Zhu and Liu Bowen's little secret, he didn't bother to inquire.

Liu Bowen knelt down respectfully and presented the holy decree with both hands.

"Supreme Emperor's edict, please take it back."

'Testament. ’

Zhu Xiongying frowned, raised his hand to take the holy decree, while Liu Bowen kowtowed respectfully, and then retreated silently.

After taking so many pills, I have to hurry home and find my concubine to try the effect.

Unfolded this holy decree, Zhu Xiongying read what was written inside.

Then, he fell silent.

The 'edict' in his hand, every word is Lao Zhu's heavy love for himself.

At the beginning, Lao Zhu was afraid that once he died, Zhu Xiongying's ascension to the throne would change in the future, so in the edict, he directly skipped Zhu Biao and passed on Zhu Xiongying as the emperor from generation to generation.

Thanks to this edict, there is no chance to announce it, otherwise when the court announces it, Zhu Biao will definitely have a burst of mentality.

After all, the Zen position and the direct edict jump position, the kind of impact that gives people is completely different.

And now that Zhu Xiongying has ascended the throne, this edict is naturally invalid.

As for why Liu Bowen gave this edict to himself instead of returning it to Lao Zhu, Zhu Xiongying also understood Liu Bowen's deep meaning, he was telling Zhu Xiongying that 'he Liu Bowen has only one emperor in his heart'.

Putting away this edict, Zhu Xiongying stood on the stargazing platform, looking at the stars in the sky, and stretched his waist.

Today, I'm a little tired.

As for the next conquest of the Japanese Kingdom, preparations are already underway.

Zhu Xiongying made the shadow guard of the Eagle Eagle in the Wa Kingdom, and announced the news that the Ming Emperor wanted to personally conquer, at this time, the Wa Kingdom should have fallen into a boil, and the major ninja villages, I am afraid that they have already begun to release the power of human pillars.

"Your Majesty."

The sound of the silver bell girl came from behind herself.

With enough snow hair, a delicate body, and a cloud blue pendant tied around her neck hanging down into the seams, today's Snow Ji is wearing a suspender big V fog skirt that is the same as her hair color, and she has a splendid light blue cloud pattern.

The design of this skirt is a drawing drawn by Zhu Xiongying himself, which is very in line with the aesthetics of Mengmen in the 21st century.

This robe, Zhu Xiongying named it: Yun Dye.

"You sit down first, I'll think about something."

Zhu Xiongying said.

"Yes."

Xue Ji bowed obediently, subconsciously wanting to find a place to sit down, but then she was stunned.

Because she saw that His Majesty the Emperor was already lying flat on the goose down bed.

Suddenly, his face turned red.

She instantly understood the meaning of 'sit down first', after all, in Master Zhu's harem, those who failed in reading comprehension couldn't eat.

Then, Qian came in a hurry.

Mode selection: Enable LV5 autonomous driving.

Zhu Xiongying pillowed his head with his hands and looked up at the hollow star, he was looking at the random reward he had just gotten, that is, the introduction of the Spirit Creation Stone.

Regarding this spirit stone, the introduction given by the system is very complicated, if it is printed, I am afraid that there will be more than a dozen sheets of A4 paper.

Intercept the main points, in simple terms.

This spirit stone contains a strange power, which can gather radioactive elements in the air and form a natural 'radial ground' around the spirit stone.

Logic, no problem.

After all, Zhu Xiongying had successfully verified that ores containing radioactive elements, such as uranium ore, could indeed provide cultivation.

Those who have a spiritual root can absorb it to increase their mana.

Those who do not have spiritual roots can be directly mutated by absorption.

It is obviously unrealistic to get nuclear power in a short period of time, after all, the scientific level of this thing is too high, and the equipment is even more sophisticated, and it is definitely not a simple knowledge of 'u+n=nd+zr+3n+8e'.

Before nuclear energy was developed, to support the cultivation of so many people who gave birth to spiritual roots in the Ming Dynasty, it was obviously impossible to rely on natural radioactive ores alone.

It's not that there aren't enough ores, but because the collection of these ores can't be done by ordinary people, they can only be mined by these cultivators, and the number of cultivators is already small, so it is foreseeable that the collection speed of ores will not be fast.

And the appearance of this spirit stone can just make up for the supply of cultivation resources to a certain extent, which can be regarded as a charcoal in the snow.

Just as Zhu Xiongying was thinking about it, his eyes were on Xue Ji, and he was a little surprised that Xue Ji had such a self-created stunt.

"Oh, that's good."

"Peach spin."

………………

Beibei, Peiping Province.

Zhu Gaochi looked at Zhu Quan's army, which had receded like a tide, and his heart fell to the ground, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Zhu Quan had been dying outside the city.

"Arrogant Zhu Quan, not self-sufficient."

"I haven't had enough of it, sir!"

"Ulla!"

Zhu Gaosui looked at Zhu Quan's army, which had already gone away, and said proudly with a knife.

As for this 'Ula', he learned it some time ago from the mouth of a Slavic yellow-haired person, because he felt that these two words were very imposing, and gradually had a tendency to replace 'arrogance'.

Zhu Dapang glanced at his third brother, and only felt that he couldn't figure it out, why didn't he put this guy with a lack of brains on the wall back then.

Now that Zhu Quan's army has retreated, Zhu Dapang is also ready to go home to take a shower and clean up, and go to the palace to report safety to his mother Xu Miaoyun.

But at this moment, suddenly, the sound of a large number of horses' hooves came from a distance.

Zhu Da Fatang's extreme eyes looked around, and he saw that under the night in the distance, there was billowing smoke and dust rolling up in the sky, and this saw that a large number of cavalry were rushing.

"Your Highness!"

"The Blue Jade army is coming!"

On the watchtowers on both sides, a sergeant shouted loudly.

Identifying Lan Yu is very simple, you only need to see the military flag with the word 'blue' in the military formation, after all, the general surnamed Lan in the entire Ming Dynasty is also Lan Yu.

"Sapphire..."

Hearing this name, Zhu Dapang's heart was full of chuckles.

In the face of Zhu Quan, he still has the confidence to be able to block it.

But in the face of the invincible and invincible famous general Lan Yu, coupled with the lack of his own troops, Zhu Gaochi really couldn't raise his confidence at all.

It's over the calf.

Because he knows it well.

Whether it is personal prestige or military attainments, he and Lan Yu are not of the same magnitude at all, and the gap between the two is completely the difference between heaven and earth, and the difference between cloud and mud.

Zhu Gaosui next to him was also pale, he was arrogant, but he was not a fool, he still knew who Lan Yu was, this was a terrifying god of war existence on the battlefield that even his own father was worried about.

And at this very time.

A goshawk hovered in the sky and let out a long roar.

"Look, it's Daddy's letter eagle!"

Zhu Gaosui was stunned by the arrival of the blue jade army, and at the same time, he raised his hand to the eagle hovering in the sky, and his face instantly changed with joy.

"Dad must have taken Jinan, hahaha~!"

Zhu Gaochi raised his hand and did not speak.

He only felt that Zhu Gaosui was a fool, even if his father took Jinan, it would be impossible for him to return to Beiping, and he would also have to finish playing in the face of Lan Yu.

The sky goshawk circled and finally landed on Zhu Gaochi's arm.

took out the letter tied between the goshawk's legs, Zhu Gaochi opened it and looked at it, the whole person was instantly stunned, but at the same time, he was also relieved.

At least, you don't have to die.

"What is written?"

Zhu Gaosui leaned over to take a look, but was swept up by Zhu Gaochi.

"You open the city gate here to greet Lan Yu, and I will go to see the concubine."

Leaving such a sentence, the arrogant layman stood in place with a confused expression.

………………

Following.

Yingtianfu, Forbidden City, Fengtian Temple.

The civil and military officials in the hall knelt and bowed, and the sound of the mountain shouting long live was endless.

Zhu Xiongying was dressed in the robe of the Jujube Red Emperor, sitting on the dragon chair, his eyes like a sea of stars, calmly sweeping everyone in the hall, this is his courtier.

Today is the first time that Zhu Xiongying has gone to court as an emperor.

Zhu Xiongying was very disgusted by this matter in the last dynasty.

But after all, it was the new emperor who ascended the throne, and there were some things that needed to be done in this way.