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Chapter 403: The Birth of the Emperor

Kong Xixue didn't know which leg to move at all. He came out of Zhang Ximeng's detention room... He was in a daze, as if he was in a dream.

He really couldn't understand that Zhang Ximeng actually told him to be loyal and to be loyal to the Yuan Dynasty to the end. Confucius said it was benevolence and Mencius said it was righteousness.

Be benevolent and upright, now!

Didn't your father teach the Emperor Yuan Ting how to abandon the country so easily... That's very good. Your family can't abandon the old master easily, let alone be treacherous, unfaithful and unfilial.

Therefore, it is better to go back to Qufu, whether it is destroying the family to relieve the disaster, or sacrificing one's life for the country, in short, the Yuan Dynasty needs you, and we don't want you to get involved here.

"I...am I being kicked out?"

Kong Xixue seemed to be stung in a fatal place, and his whole body felt bad.

"I, the Kong family, are the descendants of saints, with a name that will last forever and be admired by the world! In all dynasties, the emperor has ascended the throne, how can there be a shortage of people from the Kong family?"

He shouted sharply, but without warning, Zhu Ying came to see Zhang Ximeng, and happened to see this guy's ugly appearance. Hearing that he called himself a member of the Kong family, Zhu Ying immediately burst into laughter.

"Yo! It's so novel. Being a mascot and being played around by others makes you feel proud!" Zhu Ying said with a smile: "Yuan Tartar treats you as decorations, puppets on strings, and eagle and dog claws that apply rouge and powder for them.

How about it, you're quite happy, aren't you? Why is this person so mean? You can't get up from your knees after kneeling for a long time? Aren't you afraid of embarrassing Confucius with your appearance? Let me tell you, if you are really filial, just follow the teachings of the Analects of Confucius,

Cheng Ren took justice, and then went underground and proudly told Confucius that he did not embarrass his old man. Don't cry and scream here. You are really worse than a woman! It's so embarrassing!"

Zhu Ying's crazy output sprayed Kong Xixue all over his body, making him unable to parry.

It's so shameful. You're not even qualified to be a vase. This, these gang of red thieves are really abominable!

I, when I go back, I will discuss with my father and call on the wise people in the world to attack in groups. If you guys are waiting, you will not have a good life.

Kong Xixue shivered and rolled out of Yingtian.

The Kong family took the initiative to add glory, but they were expelled!

This is probably the first of its kind, right?

It's so embarrassing.

"Actually, it's not the first time. When Master Confucius traveled around the world, wasn't he often expelled? In fact, I was helping the Confucius family regain their memories of the past... I hope they can understand their shame and be brave. Don't be timid and be determined.

Fight with us to the end!" Zhang Ximeng said sincerely: "If this is the case, I will definitely write a long article to the Kong family to praise this family's courage to sacrifice their lives for righteousness."

Zhu Ying can't stand listening anymore. She speaks with a bad mouth. I didn't learn it from you!

Are you writing an article for the Kong family?

You hope that everyone will die cleanly and save trouble!

But Mu Ying also remembered that the Mu family could trace their roots back to Confucius... But when the Zhu family army went south, the Mu family was disposed of, the ancestral hall was demolished, and the guilty ones were executed.

The family members were also scattered everywhere and became ordinary people. They could no longer dominate one place and do whatever they wanted.

Moreover, he also remembered that when Zhu Yuanzhang crossed the Yangtze River and arrived in Jinling, Zhu Xi's kinsmen, the Zhu family of Jurong, also came to recognize his relatives.

Now it's my eldest brother's turn.

"What did Wu Datou and the others say? The poor are on the cross streets, swinging ten steel hooks, but they can't hook their relatives. The rich are in the mountains and forests, swinging knives, guns and sticks, but they can't break up the unjust guests and friends... Brother, how can I see through the world?

How does it feel?"

Zhang Ximeng gave him a roll of his eyes and said, "You've seen nothing! Stop pretending to be serious and tell me quickly. What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. It's just that the people from the Zhang family sent a batch of Mr. Yunzhuang's manuscripts. They have no other intention. They just think that the eldest brother is extremely knowledgeable and should inherit these things. Otherwise, if they are put in their hands, the treasures will be covered with dust.

, so I want to dedicate it to eldest brother. But eldest brother doesn’t want to see you either. Scholar Song doesn’t dare to disobey your order, and he thinks it’s a pity. So let me come over and ask, does eldest brother want it or not?”

"Do you want... or don't you want to?" Zhang Ximeng was actually stunned. There was nothing else but books, and they were very valuable books. They were Zhang Ximeng's favorite.

There is no doubt that Zhang Yanghao's manuscript really touched Zhang Ximeng's weakness, and his heart was moved.

"Do you think it's appropriate to give these manuscripts to me?" Zhang Ximeng asked slowly.

"Appropriate! Why is it inappropriate!" Zhu Ying said immediately: "Brother, you are from the Zhang family, and Mr. Yunzhuang is your senior. The rest of the Zhang family are not talented and have insulted their ancestors. It is only appropriate to give the manuscript to you.

!”

"Really?"

"More real than pearls!" Zhu Ying gritted her teeth and said seriously.

Zhang Ximeng sighed slightly, "You just said that I am a descendant of the Zhang family, and it is natural to inherit things from my ancestors. In this way, if I ask for these manuscripts, it is equivalent to admitting that I am a member of the Zhang family... Although the manuscripts are good, in the end

Not what I want!"

Zhang Ximeng's face gradually became darker and solemn, "Send someone to escort them back. These manuscripts must not be damaged, do you understand?"

"Understand!"

It rains all night long, love overflows like rainwater

Gu Shi

Zhu Ying nodded immediately, "Brother, what I mean is that the ones given to me are not very good, so I have to snatch them to enjoy. Brother, don't worry, I will snatch them for you later!"

The boy ran away after saying that, for fear that Zhang Ximeng would beat him.

After getting rid of the two unwelcome guests, the Kong family and the Zhang family, the countdown to the enthronement ceremony began.

At this time, a group of Miao soldiers from Wuxi, wearing straw sandals and carrying a scarlet flag, arrived at Yingtian.

All the Miao soldiers who arrived had a pocket on their shoulders, containing newly harvested rice, ready to be presented to Zhu Yuanzhang!

"The superior, my ministers and others implemented land equalization in the Miao tribe. Many Miao people obtained land and harvested for the first time... They brought food here to pay taxes. From now on, they will be the subjects of the superior. I hope

The superior can take care of you." Liu Bowen introduced carefully.

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed in his heart that the Miao people also had their own simple ideas. Only by truly paying taxes and becoming the subjects of King Wu could they be protected by King Wu, and everything they have now would become true.

Otherwise, when those gentlemen come back, they will take away everything from them and turn them back into slaves and serfs!

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded slightly, "We have accepted these grains and told all the Miao people that we will treat them equally and protect their properties and houses. No one can take them away!"

Liu Bowen was so moved that he paid homage and knelt down on the ground, "If you ascend to the throne, the Miao people will return to your heart. The southwest half of the wall will definitely be at the head of the imperial court. I congratulate you on the throne!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's heart was surging, "Not only the southwest, but also the land of Yanyun, the Western Regions, and many other places... The emperor of Zhao and Song Dynasty was so incompetent! It's our turn surnamed Zhu!"

"Pass the decree! Three days later, the enthronement ceremony will be held at Fengtianmen. We will rule the world!"

When Zhu Yuanzhang said this, he couldn't help but clench his hands, and his whole body trembled slightly.

From a precarious monk who begged for alms, to an emperor who ruled the world.

This is probably the most remarkable counterattack in history.

The civil servants and generals who accompanied Zhu Yuanzhang all the way were even more excited at this moment.

Li Shanchang took the lead directly, "I will pay my respects to my emperor. Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at his important ministers, nodded slightly, and said with emotion: "You are all our confidants and ministers of the country. There are some words that should be made clear to everyone. We have suffered a lot and since joining the rebel army, we finally have what we have today.

.Thinking about it carefully, we feel that past experiences are very similar to the fate of the people of the Central Plains these years!"

"Our family was defeated, and Zhao and Song lost the country. We went to the temple to live in peace and shelter, while the Yuan Dynasty stole the Central Plains and regarded the people as cattle and horses. We could not survive and joined the rebel army. The people of the Central Plains could not bear it anymore and raised the flag of rebellion.

.We want to ascend to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and the people of the Central Plains will also drive out the Hulu!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned red and his voice became louder and louder.

"Our destiny, the destiny of the country, the destiny of the people... At this time, there seems to be something to be figured out!"

Li Shanchang hurriedly said: "Not only are they similar, they are exactly the same. I think this means that only the superior is the master of the world, and he deserves his title!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed loudly, "I accept this statement, but I also want to say another meaning. We are adhering to the will of the people and ascending to the throne as emperor, so even if we ascend to the throne of God, we cannot do whatever we want... We cannot do whatever we want,

You must also understand this truth and put the people first at all times! Otherwise, we will not agree to it!"

Lao Zhu's words cheered everyone up.

Li Shanchang, in particular, couldn't help but lower his head.

Thinking about it in his mind, Lao Zhu made it clear again.

As an emperor, he was not just a man in the world, he could talk about the constitution of heaven and do whatever he wanted. On Zhu Yuanzhang's head, he always had the common people in mind. In turn, the civil and military officials of the dynasty should not only fear the emperor, but also the people's hearts.

Really, I keep the word people-oriented in my heart all the time.

This brand-new country has truly inherited Zhang Ximeng's ideas perfectly. Although the person on the dragon throne is not him, for Zhang Ximeng, his sense of accomplishment is simply indescribable.

Finally, when it was time to ascend the throne, everything was ready, and the assembled crowd showed off their vermilion flags.

People of all kinds and from all over the country came together to support their emperor on the throne.

Unexpectedly, the former censor of the Yuan Dynasty, the younger brother of Prime Minister Tuotuo, an outstanding graduate of the prisoner of war camp, a well-known businessman in Jinling City, and a rejuvenated hoof trimmer - preceded Timur and took the lead in raising the flag, which clearly read:

"Mongolian people".

"Let's go to Fengtianmen and congratulate the superior on his enthronement!"

First, Tamerlane took big strides. Behind him, as many as a hundred Mongolian people, representing the hundreds of thousands of Mongolian people under Zhu Yuanzhang's rule, marched towards Fengtian Gate. Thank you to the readers for their votes.

The people watching the ceremony along the way, after being stunned for a short time, then cheered loudly and loudly.

After the Mongols, a large flag with the words "Miao People" set off... Everyone who witnessed this scene understood one thing, an emperor completely different from the previous one was about to be born!


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