Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Military Parade

When the three adopted Jinyi guards slowly walked onto the flag stand, two stood on the left and right of the flag stand, only the person in the middle walked towards the flagpole, this person was the Jinyi Guard Governor Xu Xianchun, who was responsible for supervising the hundreds of military officials and honors in the world.

Xu Xianchun went to the flagpole, tied the red flag in his hand with the flag rope, stopped the rope with one hand, grabbed the corner of the red flag with the other, and stood still.

Suddenly, a burst of drums and horns sounded, whether it was the civil and military officials and relatives above Chengtianmen, or the people above Chengtianmen Square, their scalps were numb, as if their heartbeats had suddenly paused, and then they beat with the drums again.

was originally responsible for shouting, but at this time he also opened his throat and sang: "How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are with your son."

"Wang Yuxingshi, cultivate me Yiyu, and have the same enmity with the son"

"Do you say you have no clothes? With the Son. ”

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd and work with my son!"

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. ”

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers, and go with my son!"

A song without clothes, without any skills, without tactfulness, and the singing voice sung by a group of big men tearing their throats is even more unlikely to be beautiful, but it makes people's scalps numb and their ears and eyes red.

At this time, Xu Xianchun also raised the red flag in his hand, and then slowly pulled the rope, watching the red flag slowly rise to the top of the flagpole.

Above the Chengtian Gate, the civil officials of the Ming Dynasty, whether in the north or south, were all bloodless, and even murmured: "Tyrannical Qin!" Tyrannical Qin! "If you look closely, the legs of many civil servants are shaking.

The generals had a different expression, all smiling.

Before today, no one knew that Emperor Chongzhen would play such a hand.

All the Jinyi Wei Han generals and Jinyi Wei who played music were practicing in the palace, so they didn't know anything about the court.

As for communicating with the palace ban and inquiring about the news, with the last time Emperor Chongzhen inspected the harem, after killing a group of eunuchs and palace maids and brocade guards, no one dared to pass the news to the outside in private, so there was no rumor at all.

Now Chongzhen's sudden attack has clearly released a clear signal to all the generals: "I just want to reuse martial artists, I just want to fight!" Don't be cowardly, just do it! ”

As for the relatives, they are still expressionless on the ground. After all, the title passed down by the ancestors will be passed down from generation to generation, and I only need to be stable, and it is no problem to follow in the footsteps of the emperor.

Chongzhen saw the expressions of the civil and military officials and the relatives in his eyes, and sneered in his heart: Let you jump first, wait for me to fuck me, and slowly you will know what a knighthood is.

When the second time Wuyi finished singing and the song ended, the red flag in Xu Xianchun's hand also happened to rise to the top of the flagpole.

Maybe it's a beautiful day, just when a gentle breeze blows, and the red flag is even unfurled.

On the rectangular red flag, a fierce yellow dragon has the sun and moon in its mouth, and the two dragon claws in front of it hold a sword on one side, and the other is a plowshare.

Everyone saw it in the venue, some of them had numb scalps, some had tears in their eyes, and some were frightened, and Nuo Nuo was speechless.

Chongzhen took a few steps forward, so that the people could see him from a distance, nodded slightly, and said: "The first emperor abandoned the ministers and the people, I was young and weak, and I had to follow the orders of the first emperor to serve the temple. ”

"From now on, change the Yuan Chongzhen, and soon there will be an edict sent to all parts of the Ming Dynasty and all the vassal states, so that the world will know."

After the civil and military officials and the people were flattened, Chongzhen's voice changed, and then said, "Just now, it was my Ming national flag that was raised.

Since then, all government yamen, academies, and local health offices are required to hang the national flag, and violators will be punished for violating the system.

Where the sun and the moon shine and the national flag is located, it is my Ming land. There are disrespectful people, all of them are the enemies of my great clear sky. ”

As soon as the voice changed, he continued to say in the vernacular: "My people, I, will command the army of the Ming Dynasty, go to victory after victory, and use the swords in the hands of the soldiers to obtain for you the land that can be cultivated."

In the future, you will never have to go hungry again, and you will never have to worry about running out of land to plant!

Later, when there was an injustice and he was bullied, he went to the yamen where the national flag was located to ask for help.

If the officials don't care, you will go to Jinyiwei and ask for help, and I will make the decision for you personally! ”

How simple were the people at this time? Hearing the words, they all knelt down and fell to the ground again, and the mountains shouted long live.

After ordering the people to calm down again, Chongzhen continued: "As for the Jiannu outside the gate, I will slowly solve them, and one day, I must go to the Imperial Expedition to completely eliminate the Jiannu!" ”

After speaking, regardless of the reaction of the people, Chongzhen signaled Wen Tiren to start the military parade ceremony.

Wen Tiren, who waited for the emperor's signal, stepped forward again, looked at his voice and shouted: "The military parade ceremony starts now!" ”

When Wen Tiren's words fell, the scalp-numbing drum sound just now came again, but the melody changed to a general's order.

At this time, the people felt the ground shaking under their feet.

There was a sound of footsteps, but it was a vibration from the ground as the footsteps rose and fell.

The people looked up to the east of Chengtianmen, but saw a phalanx of more than 300 Jinyi guards coming over. The phalanx of more than 300 Jinyi guards is still headed by three people, followed by a column of fifteen people, a total of 20 columns.

As the pro-army of the Son of Heaven, Jinyiwei was the first to appear, which was originally expected by everyone.

It's just that unexpectedly, there are more than 300 people, tall, short, fat and thin, as if carved out of the same mold. Everyone is in a flying fish suit, armed with a musket, but they have abandoned the most common embroidered spring knife. The spear was also strange-looking, no one had ever seen it before, and it was shorter than the spear that appeared when the flag was raised.

The phalanx of three hundred and three people is like a person between the marches, even the angle at which the footsteps are lifted and fallen is exactly the same, and I don't know how long it has been hard to practice to have such an effect, whether it is horizontal or vertical, it is the same as one person.

When the team walked under the Chengtian Gate, the Jinyi guards in the team all slashed forward with the muskets in their hands, and the hearts of many people watching were tight, for fear that something would happen.

At this time, Emperor Chongzhen was standing on the tower of Chengtianmen City and shouted: "Hello soldiers! ”

The phalanx below shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Then Chongzhen shouted again: "The soldiers have worked hard! ”

The phalanx below also shouted: "Defend the homeland and defend the country!" Long live the Ming Dynasty! ”

But it was Chongzhen's bad taste that deliberately taught these words.

After the queue of the brocade guards had passed, a group of cavalry rode over.

The same three hundred and three horses, rare is that the coat color is red, the height is average, and the knight is also generally tall, which is the time when the horse's hooves fall, and it is also followed by the beat of the drum, which is the same.

Later, the queues of Ning Tiecai, Baipole soldiers, and various guards passed one after another, and the people present also had a sense of pride in their chests, but I don't know how many scholars remembered the predecessors of the Han and Tang dynasties at this moment, and they wanted to put pen to paper.

It wasn't until noon that all the queues were over.

At this time, Chongzhen also led hundreds of officials to go down to Chengtianmen and go to the Martyrs' Shrine.