"I am the one who has inherited the great treasure, and I am afraid of being in peace and pursuing the administration of all people, and I am sad to be sad..."

"The eldest son of the emperor, Mao Zhi, British capital, and good artifacts, and he inherited the emperor's throne. He abides by the constitution of his ancestors, works hard to study, establishes politics and peace, and follows the rules and regulations. He follows the crown. He chooses auspicious fleas in marriage and travels, and is cautious in the left and right. The imperial staff is close to the right and the right internal and external civil and military commands..."

"The edict is issued to all Chinese and foreign envoys to hear about it..."

"Long live my emperor!"

At Chengtian Gate, when Zhu Changluo's will was read out, three thousand officials in the capital sang a ceremony, and Zhu Youxiao also took out his eunuch's edict, and the eunuchs sang:

"We have been in charge of our country by the will of heaven, and we have been able to inherit the virtues of our saints. The emperor of the imperial examination and the emperor has been in charge of more than 20 years, and his wise and heroic capital is brilliant..."

"The will of the will of the emperor will be told to the heaven, earth, ancestors, and the country on the second day of the tenth month. I will use Liangde to the deep peace in my youth..."

The eunuch who had been ascended to the throne with thousands of words was finished, and the sky had already been bright.

Time comes to Chenshi, and the scene of Chengtianmen ends like this.

Historically, Zhu Youxiao's succession should have been at the Wenhua Hall, Wenhua Gate and Meridian Gate, but because the throne ceremony was delayed by nearly a month and he had more time to prepare, he did not ascend the throne as Zhu Changluo.

When the process is completed, the next step is to go to the Fengxian Palace to worship the obituaries of the Ming Dynasty.

In the emperor's crown robe and holding Dagui in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Youxiao walked in front of all officials, after getting off the Chengtian Gate, he ascended to Dalu, and Zhu Youjian also became a symbol.

Compared to them being able to take a bus, the other officials in their fifties and sixties could only walk to Fengxian Hall west of the palace.

Zhu Youjian was bored while sitting on the elephant, so he saw that the censors could not see the situation in the car, so he ran to the elephant door and said to Wang Chengen, who was driving:

"Cheng'en, I asked someone to wait a moment to prepare something to eat, and I starved to death."

"Your Highness, wait a moment, Your Majesty may ask you to accompany you to Fengxian Hall." Wang Chenen responded calmly, but Zhu Youjian said helplessly:

"I did the throne ceremony early in the morning, and the kitchen and the imperial kitchen did not prepare to order food. Is it necessary to starve people to death before the throne ceremony?"

Zhu Youjian can bear anything, whether in his previous life or in this life, but he can't stand hunger.

He was prone to anxiety when he was hungry, but when Wang Chengen saw this, he could only hand the reins that were driving the elephant to Cao Huachun next to him. Then, he avoided the eyes of the censors, secretly took out a bag wrapped in yellow satin from his arms, pushed the door and handed it in.

"Okay, I did not read you wrong, thank you!"

As a result, Zhu Youjian felt better after the yellow silk, and quickly opened the silk and saw the mung bean cake he liked to eat.

"Your Highness, eat slowly, don't choke, don't put it on the crown garment, it's easy to be seen."

Cao Huachun pushed a bamboo kettle, but Zhu Youjian didn't want to respond to him. He opened his mouth and showed off seven or eight pieces of mung bean cakes, and then took a sip of water and swallowed it.

"belch……"

The sound of hiccups came from the elephant. A censor who was closer to them looked over in confusion. Fortunately, Wang Chengen coughed quietly and covered up the sound.

I ate eight pieces of mung bean cake in my hand, but there were still four left.

Zhu Youjian did not eat it himself, but wrapped it in silk and hid it in his arms.

He thought about it and felt that Zhu Youxiao probably didn't eat it, so he could give him some food when he entered Fengxian Hall later.

Thinking of this, he wiped his mouth and looked at it with the bronze mirror inside the elephant. After confirming that there was no flaw, he picked up the jade gui again and waited for the news of going to Fengxian Palace.

The Minister of the Honglu Temple did not ask him to wait too long. After a stick of incense, he hit the bell:

"Stop!"

"As soon as the officials got out of the car, the emperor avoided it, and the prince of the emperor entered the Fengxian Hall, and obitued the late emperors of the Ming Dynasty."

The sound rang out, and all the officials turned around, while Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youjian walked slowly towards Fengxian Hall.

Generally speaking, if the emperor wants to see his ancestors, he comes to worship the ancestors.

There are only nine locations in the front hall of the Taimiao, namely Ming Dezu (Zhu Yuanzhang's grandfather Zhu Bailiu, posthumously conferred his title and enjoys the "privilege" of never leaving the Taimiao), Ming Taizu, Ming Taizong, Ming Xuanzong, Ming Yingzong, Ming Xianzong, Ming Xiaozong, Ming Ruizong (Jiajing's father), and Ming Wuzong.

No matter how these nine people look at it, they feel a little distant. It is better to come to Fengxian Temple to see the portrait.

However, usually when you are idle, no one will come here to observe the appearance of the ancestors.

Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youjian walked into Fengxian Hall one by one, and at this moment, the only one in Fengxian Hall was empty, and only the Minister of the Honglu Temple and the Dujuguan Officer followed in.

In the hall, portraits of the fourteen emperors of the Ming Dynasty were hung. Among them, Zhu Youjian took a special look at the portrait of Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Isn't this the normal portrait in later generations? I just said that normal people cannot look like that..."

Looking at the portrait of Zhu Yuanzhang sitting in the hall with round necklace hanging high in Fengxian Hall, Zhu Youjian couldn't help but complain about the portrait of his shoe-horned face from later generations.

But as he looked at it, he felt something was wrong again.

He looked at Zhu Youxiao, then at Wanli, then at Zhu Changluo, and then thought about himself.

"unlucky……"

Thinking of himself as if he looked more like Zhu Changluo, Zhu Youjian cursed bad luck in his heart.

"salute……"

At this time, the Minister of the Honglu Temple began to beat the bell and sing the ceremony, while Zhu Youjian and Zhu Youxiao began five bows and three bows respectively.

After the ceremony was over, the daily official and the Honglu Temple Minister also walked out of Fengxian Hall.

According to the process, Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youjian need to stay in there for a quarter of an hour, and this is a good opportunity for Zhu Youjian.

"elder brother……"

Zhu Youjian poked Zhu Youxiao's back with Yugui, but Zhu Youxiao turned his head and looked at him with a pale face.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Youxiao was a little puzzled, but his eyes lit up the next second.

Zhu Youjian took out the mung bean cake wrapped in yellow silk from his arms. Zhu Youxiao didn't even have time to ask him if he had eaten it, so he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Slow down, don't get it on the clothes..."

Seeing Zhu Youxiao's voracious look, Zhu Youjian couldn't help but feel proud.

"Sure enough, I'm still given priority."

"Is there water?" Zhu Youxiao felt a little choking when he ate it, but it was good that Zhu Youjian could bring mung bean cake, so there was no room for water.

He could only look around Fengxian Hall and finally saw the gin wine pot placed on the sacrificial table.

He brought the gin pot directly in front of Zhu Youxiao with his eyes wide open, and muttered:

"Old ancestors can't watch their descendants choke to death in front of the palace..."

As he said that, he handed it to Zhu Youxiao, and Zhu Youxiao rolled his eyes almost choked. He couldn't care so much, and suddenly he drank a big mouthful.

After finally calming down the choking feeling of being choked, he let out a long sigh, then respectfully put the wine pot back, clasped his hands together:

"The ancestors and the clans are here, my brother is naughty, don't be accustomed to him..."

"..." Looking at Zhu Youxiao's actions, Zhu Youjian was irritated.

He obviously brought the wine pot to save Zhu Youxiao's life, so why did he become a joke on himself?

However, seeing that Zhu Youxiao had almost eaten, he helped Zhu Youxiao take a picture of the residue of mung bean cake on his body. After checking that there was no problem, he followed him out of Fengxian Hall.

But they didn't know that when they walked out of Fengxian Hall, there was a corner of the wall under the window outside Fengxian Hall, a pen-biting official with a pen wrinkled facial features and said in a tangled manner:

"Is this...remember this..."
Chapter completed!