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Chapter 6 Sing the World

Da da da!

The crisp sound of horse hooves broke through the early morning mist, rushing towards this small city. Three well-dressed knights were seen galloping on their horses without stopping, and civilians were standing at the city gate lining up to enter the city.

They all scattered to get out of the way, fearing that they would be hit by the galloping horses.

"Hush!"

When they arrived at the gate of the city, the three knights made a beautiful sudden stop. Their galloping horses turned around and stopped suddenly. Then, one of them dismounted and took out an official document from a cowhide bag on the horse's back.

Posted on the wooden notice board at the city gate.

Seeing this, the common people were all surprised and cried out. Usually the notices and documents that can be posted here are either sea arrest documents or current edicts. In short, they are very important news. Compared to the common people, they can

The person who is wanted all over the world is also an extraordinary big shot.

"Yazi, what's written on it?" After the three knights entered the city, an old man stooped and asked a young man next to him. The young man was wearing a green blouse, and he was obviously a scholar who was studying.

"Fengtian will carry the emperor's rule..." The young scholar softly muttered words that the old man could not understand. He was obviously reading the content deeply. At this time, a large group of people watching the fun had gathered around him.

It is not easy to be a scholar, especially when an official document has just been posted, so most people want to hear it before leaving.

"Give me a blind date, good news!" After reading the official document, the student's face was full of joy and he bowed to everyone around him: "Some time ago, auspiciousness descended from the sky, Ziwei Xingjun appeared in the world, performed miracles, and gave birth to the Holy Spirit.

Grandson, and then His Majesty will make the grandson the grandson of the emperor!"

With a smile on his face, the student waited for the people below to cheer and shout for wisdom. However, what he waited for was puzzled faces.

"Yazi, who is the emperor's grandson?" The same old man asked.

"This..." The student was speechless for a while, not knowing how to explain it to the ignorant people. "This means that the current emperor has named his grandson as his heir, and he will inherit the throne from now on."

"Oh!" The people suddenly realized, but then they felt that this had nothing to do with them, shook their heads, and planned to disperse.

"Wait, folks, don't leave!" The student was anxious. This was different from what he expected. The notice said that when a holy grandson was born, the city was filled with storms and all the people bowed their heads. It was like a scene of the birth of a holy king.

No matter what, we must let the people know the majesty of the Heavenly Family.

"Yazi, what else is there?" The old man stopped, intending to listen to what the scholar had to say. After all, he is a scholar, so he must be respected.

"It's like this, the day the saint was born..." Looking for a high place, the scholar began to talk eloquently, recounting the grand celestial phenomena on the day Zhu Youxiao was born, and adding his own comments by the way, what kind of saint was born five hundred years ago?

Ah and so on. He had already expected this article. Not only were there letters between his classmates in the capital, but a few days ago, the county school's teacher and the county magistrate also asked them to guide the rural style review.

Don't let Xiao Xiao take advantage of you.

After hearing this legendary story, the people became interested and stopped here to listen to the scholar's preaching.

Scenes like this keep appearing in all places where Ming Dynasty's execution power can reach. The difference is just the time.

Three months is enough time for the Jin Yiwei's cavalry to go to the farthest borders and post notices. In order to minimize the impact of the purple energy coming from the east, these Jin Yiwei who set out from the capital were very tired and the most unlucky.

, those who ran to the four poles, they were all unpopular in the Zhenfu Division.

However, the effect is very good. After three months of singing, basically everyone knows that the holy grandson was born with visions all over the sky. Even the old women in the mountain village often hear the news in the village.

The young scholars explained the magnificent scene that day. Of course, there is no telling how many distortions there were.

However, in general, they are basically positive rumors. The spread of such rumors not only further consolidated Zhu Youxiao's status as the emperor's grandson, but also greatly strengthened the legitimacy of the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, to achieve this effect, Jinyiwei alone cannot achieve it. Those literati and ministers have all made great efforts. On this matter, Wanli and the ministers have the same attitude, and they must put things into perspective.

It is under control and cannot be used by other heretical sects such as the White Lotus Sect.

Thanks to the joint efforts of both parties, there is now a scene where people in the Ming Dynasty sing about the birth of a holy grandson.

Of course, these actually have little to do with the common people at the bottom. At most, they are just a source of conversation after dinner. They are discussed when free, just like the keyboard politicians on the modern Internet. At most, they are just praying in their hearts, hoping that Shengsun will be better in the future.

After he ascends the throne, he is a good emperor who can make God stop being so willful and give him a way to survive.

After all, God was so flattering and gave him face when he was born, so he looks more like God’s biological son than the current Saint. Although ordinary people can’t express it accurately, they basically mean this. And our Saint’s father, Prince Zhu Changluo

Comrade, has been forgotten by the common people. Even many ignorant people have never heard of the reputation of the prince. They think that the current emperor is like the great ancestor, there is no prince, only a grandson.

As for the more knowledgeable ruling class and gentry, except for those who personally work near the capital, few people believe it. They only look at the oaths on the letters of relatives and friends and are doubtful. But they are not willing to talk more about this, let alone believe it.

.It’s terrifying to think about an emperor who is really protected by gods.

In short, after the initial upsurge, Zhu Youxiao’s famous birth scene gradually began to be forgotten. This is the case for ordinary people. Things that have nothing to do with their own lives cannot be remembered for long. Only those who are caring will remember Zhu Youxiao.

The name of the school is kept in my mind.

Things passed slowly like this. Although there were occasional thrills during the period, our primary school student Zhu You safely landed in the Ming Dynasty and lived a stable life. The discussion between the government and the public gradually subsided, but the Forbidden City, Ciqing

Inside the palace, it was very hot.

Zhu Youxiao is still a little kid, no one cares about his opinion, but he can't stand the favor that Wanli sees every three days and hugs every five days. Our Comrade Zhu Changluo's eyes are red when he sees him. Every time he comes,

Wanli gave more or less rewards, including gold, silver, jewelry, silks and satins. These rewards made the life of the East Palace much easier.

And Zhu Youxiao didn't let Wanli come in vain. Every time he came, the little one would be happy, waving his little hands, and crawling on Wanli's fat body, which gave him a rare enjoyment in his lonely heart.

Family happiness also made Wanli visit him more frequently.

Emperor Wanli even wanted to take Xiao Zhu Youxiao to Qianqing Palace to raise him so that he could see each other every day. Zhu Changluo did not dare to stop the emperor's idea. Even his biological mother Wang Cairen just secretly

Weeping, not daring to speak. However, our primary school classmate was unwilling to do so.

Damn it, at least everyone here is sincere to me and will not harm me. When I get out of this door, who knows how many people want to kill me. Think about the demeanor and behavior of Eunuch Liu that day,

Xiao Youxiao was frightened for a while and refused to leave Ciqing Palace even if he died.

Therefore, as soon as wet nurse Ke Yinyue carried him out of the gate of Ciqing Palace, he cried and screamed, his face full of sadness. No matter who came to hold him, he would be like this.

Seeing his sweet grandson like this, Wanli couldn't help but feel a little depressed and looked bad.

With the emperor in this state, no one dared to speak. Zhu Changluo, who had always been cowardly, was so frightened that he quickly kowtowed and begged: "Father..." But before he could finish his words, Wan Li glared at him and swallowed the rest of his words.

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In the end, it was the crown prince who accompanied Wang An to relieve the siege. He knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly with joy on his face: "Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty. Your holy grandson is born with pure filial piety, and he will definitely be a benevolent king in the future!"

"The holy grandson Chunxiao must be a benevolent king." Inspired by this, other concubines and eunuchs in the East Palace also shouted. For a while, Wanli's expression suddenly improved as they cheered one after another.

"In this case, how can I not fulfill my grandson's pure filial piety." Wanli said with a smile. When an emperor, he likes filial people the most. Zhu Youxiao's troubles made him fall in Wanli's heart.

The status in my heart has become a little heavier.

To everyone's surprise, this little baby stopped crying as soon as Wanli finished speaking, as if he also knew Wanli's decision. This magical scene amazed everyone.

Wang An, who was kneeling on the ground, secretly watched this scene and thought carefully in his heart.

The next day, another joke appeared in the court, publicizing the performance of the emperor's grandson. When Wanli found out, he turned a blind eye and didn't delve too much into it. As smart as he was, there was no way he wouldn't

I know that the driving force behind this is just a matter of grandson, and I am too lazy to pursue it.

Even deep down in his heart, he felt a little bit relieved that his obedient son had finally learned to use tricks. Thinking of this, the last bit of awkwardness in his heart about appointing the emperor's grandson and consolidating the prince's status disappeared.

In fact, there are many reasons for Wanli's displeasure with his eldest son. Apart from the initial shock and displeasure, the main reason later, besides being in discord with the ministers, was because he was cowardly and lacked independent opinions. The Yue Yuejiu

, Wanli became more and more aware of the shortcomings of the imperial court. He also thought about cheering up, but unfortunately he was helpless. From some of the past actions of the emperor's master, Mr. Zhang, he finally understood the importance of money and began to send eunuchs to collect mining taxes. However, he was

People squirt about nothing.

After being sprayed too much, he would naturally start to slack off. At the same time, he also placed his hope of cheering up on the next generation. Unfortunately, the second generation of the emperor were all mediocre, including the prince, including his favorite son of Concubine Zheng, Prince Fu.

Same thing. None of them have a bit of finesse.

Since they are all mediocre people, why not pass the throne to their favorite son.

"Hey!" Looking at the clear sky and white clouds, Wanli sighed deeply. The country is in a difficult situation and I don't know how to maintain it. I hope that little guy can give me a surprise.
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