"Your Majesty, take off!"
Wang Sha stood in front of Zhu Yunxi's palace, hugging Fuchen and shouting.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yunxi, wearing a dragon robe and a black gauze crown, slowly came out from behind.
Suddenly, beside a bright yellow roofless soft sedan outside, everyone, whether they were palace servants or guards, bowed their heads and knelt down, no one dared to raise their head.
His imperial grandson's ceremonial guard has all become the emperor's standard. In the front is a long Jinwu Guard, holding various ritual vessels to clear the way, and behind is a long palace guard, ready to serve at any time.
"Long live my Lord, please slow down!" Wang Shai half-bent down and whispered.
Zhu Yunxi did not move, turned slightly and looked back at his bedroom.
This is Chunhe Palace, which was the residence of Prince Zhu Biao in the early years and later became his residence.
Today is the last time he sets out from here to attend the court meeting.
After the court meeting, his office and bedroom will become Fengtian Palace.
The hall of destiny!
"Your Majesty, please get on the sedan!" Guard Deng Ping said, kneeling beside the sedan.
Zhu Yunxi looked at the soft sedan chair and actually smiled, "I don't want to sit in this thing!" As he said this, he strode forward, making the wind flow every step of the way.
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At the Great Court Meeting, officials with a rank of Jingpin or above can participate.
Different from the usual court meetings, the ministers standing solemnly in front of Fengtian Palace at this moment were excited. Because today is the first court meeting of the new emperor of the Ming Dynasty. New year, new atmosphere, new emperor, new court hall.
In the queue of officials, everyone stood solemnly and silently, only their eyes flashed. Many senior officials could hardly look at themselves.
The new king of the Ming Dynasty was a virtuous monarch taught by scholars like them. They hoped that the prince Zhu Biao would sit on the dragon throne, but they didn't expect that God would not follow people's wishes and the prince would die young. But now, the prince's legitimate son and the emperor's grandson
Zhu Yunxi's ascension to the throne has extraordinary meaning for them.
On the other hand, there was a slight voice from the noble warrior's side.
On the day when the Supreme Emperor announced his abdication, those veterans and nobles who founded the country gave the imperial court a layoff and no longer took charge of errands. At this moment, the ranks of military nobles were all the leading generals of the new generation of the Ming Dynasty.
Duke Xu Huizu of Wei, Duke Li Jinglong of Cao, brothers of the founding Duke Chang, and Fu Rang, who succeeded the Duke of Ying. Fu Rang was the third son and was not eligible to inherit. However, his eldest brother was the Prince Consort, and his second brother was adopted by his uncle, so he only
He can inherit it.
There are also dozens of heroic second generation nobles such as Tang Li, the Duke of Xin, Wang De, the Marquis of Anyuan, and Wu Gao, the Marquis of Jiangyin. There are also the governors Mei Yin and Li Jian. The commanders are Sheng Yong and Qu Neng can be brave generals.
At this moment, these people all looked at the front of the queue of warriors with smiles, Cao Guogong and others were humble.
"You two are in front!" Li Jinglong smiled and said to the two brothers Chang Sheng and Chang Sen.
"No, no, Duke Wei is still in front!" Chang Shengqian gave way.
"No, no!" Xu Huizu kept shaking his head, "In terms of official positions, we are almost the same. But you two are royal relatives, so you must be in front!"
"My brother is moving forward, but I'm just a marquis!" Chang Sen laughed, "It's not appropriate to be in front!"
"My dear third uncle!" Li Jinglong said with a smile, "After today, you may not be a Marquis anymore!"
This is no joke, they are all the emperor's biological uncles. When the new emperor ascends the throne, he will definitely receive a lot of rewards.
What they said here reached the officials, and several old masters and bachelors were already cold-eyed.
"In the future, please don't let me get close to these warriors and domineering people again!" Many people thought to themselves.
At this moment, several whips were heard in front of the main hall.
All the officials are quiet, and the heaven and earth are silent.
"Pass, hundreds of officials enter the palace!"
With the sound of whips, officials lined up to enter the hall. The main hall of Nuo University could not accommodate these people, and they had to stand outside.
"The Emperor has arrived!"
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
Zhu Yunxi walked out slowly as the courtiers kowtowed, and each step seemed to be of average size.
He walked a little slowly, holding on to the jade belt around his waist with both hands and looking resolutely.
In fact, he was still a little panicked inside. He had never felt this way when he supported the old man in the past.
Stepping forward slowly, stepping on the steps leading to the dragon chair, stepping on the complicated golden dragon pattern, the dragon chair is getting closer and closer.
"Everyone loves you!"
Zhu Yunxi controlled his voice not to tremble.
The dragon chair is big, but very cold, and you can only sit upright, helpless.
When he sat down, he secretly glanced next to him. There used to be a stool there every day, but the stool he was sitting on was now gone.
"Today is the New Year's imperial gathering, and it is also my first imperial gathering since I ascended the throne!"
Facing the ministers, Zhu Yunxi slowly spoke, "Dear ladies, please speak freely!"
"Your Majesty!" Liu Sanwu, the scholar in the bookstore, said first, "Your Majesty has ascended the throne, and the whole world should celebrate it. The prosperous Ming Dynasty should be celebrated with the people!"
"Just tell the world, don't do anything auspicious, let alone extravagant." Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "Everything is as usual, everything is as usual!"
Becoming an emperor meant that the whole world would celebrate, but he didn't want officials to focus on this after the beginning of spring.
"Your Majesty is wise!" Liu Sanwu said loudly, "Your Majesty has ascended the throne, and the foundation of the country has been decided. However, the harem has no owner, and the country has no heir. I ask your Majesty to decide this matter early!"
"I second the proposal!"
"It's the advice of old people who want to plan for the country!" Zhu Yunxi nodded and waved slightly.
Standing next to the emperor for the first time, Wang Sha swallowed nervously and opened the imperial edict that he had already written in his hand. "Inheriting the holy thread of the emperor's ancestors and receiving the title of Zongzhou, I work hard and never slack off. I heard that I am a holy king."
It must be established later to inherit the ancestral temple and build it everywhere. The concubine Zhao of the East Palace used to inherit the Ming Dynasty's orders, was pious and respectful, gentle and virtuous, elegant and dignified. It is appropriate to build the Changqiu Temple to honor the ancestral temple. This is to recall the ancestors' ambitions.
, instead of replacing the old order, grant the queen the seal and ribbon and canonize her as the queen!"
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
Honorable Zhao Sili, who had been hiding so that no one would notice him at all, could not keep a low profile at this time. Countless eyes looked at him secretly, and he was so excited that he was shaking all over.
Wang Shai continued to read aloud, "Since ancient times, emperors have succeeded to the heaven and established their empire, and they have governed the whole region. They must establish the Yuan Dynasty to establish the foundation of the country, so that the Mian Zongshe can rest without borders. I will remember the great thoughts and work hard day and night. I look up to my ancestors.
Mollie Zhaochui. The entrustment is of the utmost importance. I will carry it forward and celebrate it, and it will be in Yuanliang's hands."
"Wu Wangkui, my legitimate eldest son, has a noble character. I hereby abide by the orders of the emperor and comply with the people of heaven and earth. I have established him as the prince to inform the emperor and the ancestral temple. It is the East Palace of the Ming Dynasty to secure the foundation of the country and show the inheritance!"
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
"Your Majesty, I have this memorial!" As soon as the chants of long live had finished, Fang Xiaoru, a scholar from Huadian University, came out.
"My dear, please tell me!" Zhu Yunxi said.
"The name is unjust and the words are unjust. I would like to ask Your Majesty to decide on a year name as soon as possible!"
After the words fell, everyone in the military knelt down and shouted, "Your Majesty, please decide on a reign name to calm the hearts of the people in the world and expand the rule of the Ming Dynasty!"
This chapter has been completed!