Inside the Forbidden City. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info civil and military divided into two classes into the court, the text by the left door, the military by the right door. After entering, first in the south of Jinshui Bridge according to the grade order, waiting for the whip, each in turn across the bridge, Yi Feng Tianmen Danqi, the text is the east class, the martial arts are the west class, the civil and military sides of the royal road stand in the opposite direction. From this, the beginning of life.

Li Yuhao was slightly excited, participating in the early dynasty, which can really be regarded as an honor. He looked at the middle of the upper porch of the Fengtian Gate, where the throne was set. It was the emperor's throne, weaving a gold-patterned dragon, and it also had the alias of Jintai.

Around the golden platform, there are bells and drums to set up good musical instruments, and between the doors of the palace is a column of Han generals. This is a mighty man selected from various armies, with armor and majesty.

There were lieutenants on the left and right sides of the royal road and behind the civil and military attaché class, and they all faced each other, holding their heads held high, holding unloaded rifles. These are obviously the honor guards selected from the Praetorian Guard.

When Li Banghua straightened his standing posture, sure enough, the music sounded, and His Majesty the Emperor Zhu Cihong walked out slowly. On His Majesty's side, the brocade-clothed guard Lux held up five umbrella covers and four fans, and there were two internal envoys, one holding the cover and standing on the throne, and the other holding the middle of the second fan standing seat.

At this point, the courtiers, including the envoys of the clan who participated in the early dynasties, were finally able to meet His Majesty the Emperor.

His Majesty the Emperor today is dressed in a costume, and he wears the same leather robes used for grand ceremonies.

In order to wear this dress, Zhu Cihong was also willing to postpone the time of the early dynasty.

Leather Ben, with black yarn, 12 seams before and after, each seam is decorated with five jade 12 for decoration; hosta guide; Red group tassel; It is dressed in silk gauze, covering the knees with the color of the clothes; Bai Yupei; leather belts; jade hook horn fir; large crimson band; White socks, black socks.

Zhu Cihong just wore this dress, which made the palace maids sweat profusely.

His Majesty the Emperor, dressed in full costume, slowly stepped into the throne, he stood on the gate of Fengtian, looking around, and there were hundreds of civil and military officials. Although Zhu Cihong Jin Ge Iron Horse has experienced an unknown number of battles, today, he is still unstoppable and proud.

That is the confidence of the authority in my hands, and the ambition that the world is in my hands.

At this moment, Zhu Cihong seemed to understand why the emperors of all dynasties liked to build palaces. You know, just like this Forbidden City, the three major halls are piled high, and the construction cost is extremely high. But today, Zhu Cihong sat on the throne, raised his eyes, and saw thousands of courtiers and marquis, and behind them, the Beijing master and thousands of houses were in his eyes.

Here, as long as he coughed, the entire Jingshi could shake.

As long as His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand, he could decide the fate of countless people.

In the end, when Zhu Cihong looked at the envoys of the Three Kingdoms who were also respectfully attending in the corner, Zhu Cihong smiled slightly and withdrew his thoughts.

After the emperor was seated, the sound of the whip sounded, and the Honglu Temple sang into the class, and the left and right classes entered the royal road together, and then arranged the shift.

At this time, the civil officials went north to the west, and the military attachés went north to the east, bowing and prostrating three times, which was the Taipan.

At the same time, the princes, horses, and uncles formed their own class, and they were in front of the military attache class and left slightly.

After the salute, the official of Honglu Temple pronounced gratitude to the throne and saw the number of resignations.

Although the Forbidden City is large, there are also some lower-ranking officials who can only glance at the direction of the emperor and a vague figure from afar, and cannot move forward. At this time, these people can only bow five times and prostrate three times under the court or outside the noon gate.

At this point, Li Banghua, Yang Wenyue, Ni Yuanlu, Gao Mingheng, Hu Dawei, Chen Yongfu, Fu Rugui, Li Dingguo, Hu Bo and other civil and military generals couldn't help but become serious.

In the literary class, Huang Daozhou and Shi Kefa glanced at each other, but there was a rare look of envy in their eyes.

"Xuan Lubu!" Ding Kun sang loudly, and suddenly, someone held up a small flag, the flag was made of silk, and the handwriting on it was densely written, standing on the ground, and the breeze was blowing, making it difficult for people to ignore it.

"Side affairs are successful, Xuanlu cloth ......" Huang Daozhou is a great Confucian, so he naturally understands why he wants to Xuanlu cloth in the early dynasty.

Although the news of the post-war period had spread all over the world, because it was the new year, and it was necessary to review the merits and deeds for the meritorious deeds, the ceremony of declaring the cloth had not yet been carried out.

"How many years has this been...... Didn't hold it? I'm afraid that Ning Yuan's victory has not reached the level of Xuanlubu. Is...... The whole country celebrates. Shi Kefa said in a low voice, although this time it was done by the New Party, which was not dealing with him, Shi Kefa still couldn't help but feel happy.

The same is true of the Zodiac Week.

Today, the DPRK is about the world of the old and new parties. With His Majesty the Emperor openly allowing the emergence of political parties and the establishment of the State Advisory Council, partisanship was no longer taboo, and it was no longer the point where the first and second ministers had lost power.

As for the new party and the old party, in fact, the names are about the same.

The new party, of course, is the new Donglin Party established by Li Banghua with the support of His Majesty the Emperor, and as for the old party, it is also the old Donglin Party recognized by Huang Daozhou, Shi Kefa and others. Of course, in comparison, the old Donglin Party is much looser. They are more like a spontaneous group than a modern political party in Zhu's mind.

At this time, Ding Kun took a deep breath, looked at the long words on it, and began to read aloud the content on the Lu Bu.

“…… Announce that we will work together to create Zhongxing, and we will be rewarded early. Only the king is unified, and the four are subdued. Righteousness is stricter than spring and autumn; The first words are respectful, and the great achievements are made in the Qin and Han dynasties, and they are not shy about whipping. Guangdong and my Ming Dynasty 300 years of foundation, virtue with Tang, Yu; The first emperor was diligent for seventeen years, and he made great contributions to the world. Hu Tian does not hang, how difficult the country is. The recalcitrant people of the prosperous era are □ the monstrous rebels. wanton poisoning, followed by fishy. Crack the crown and destroy the crown, ashamed of this monkey; Cut off the tattoo and the same person. A widow and a lonely son, who do not hear the Flying Hung; The south goes more and the north goes to Hu, and it is full of Changping pits. The tragic Qianqian was left behind, but fortunately, the sky regretted it. The Holy Son of Heaven is a martial artist, Gong Yu Emperor Shenwu Tianyuan, benevolence and filial piety, the Emperor of the British Association, Xun Chase Chengzu, the text is called Shiji, and the martial arts are corrected. First fought the ancient city of Shenyang, once attacked, and stood up to smash the Yellow Dragon. Fight Zunhua again, and annihilate hundreds of chiefs and generals. and even the east to conquer the old land, and annihilate the slave ......"

"Congratulations to the Emperor!" Li Banghua led the crowd to chant.

"This is the glory of the Ming Dynasty, not only the glory of me, but also the glory of all the subjects of the Ming Dynasty! Congratulations to Daming! Zhu Cihong immediately shouted loudly.

Zhu Cihong finished speaking, and saw a group of people beside him repeating the voice. This is a human megaphone with a loud voice selected in the palace.

People are sometimes emotional, especially in a group atmosphere.

Dozens of loud voices repeated the words of His Majesty the Emperor, and more people listened to Zhu Cihong's words, and their hearts swelled with warmth, and a sense of pride rose spontaneously.

That was the pride of being a subject of the Ming Dynasty.