The new Jinshi was already standing. The deacon looked left and right, and suddenly came forward and said to Zhang Tianrui and other three tripods: "The three of you are already in Hanyuan. You don't need to be here. Please move to the front."
Zhang Zhuangyuan was humiliated by Fang Yingwu's words just now, and he didn't even want to answer. When he was embarrassed from face to heart, he secretly let out a sigh of relief when he heard the deacon's words.
At this moment, he was standing next to Fang Yingwu. It was really uncomfortable to be pointed at and compared by others. It was best to leave in a dignified manner. If he couldn't afford to offend him and couldn't afford to hide, it would be better to stay away from Fang Yingwu in the future!
However, before leaving, Zhang Zhuangyuan still couldn't help but glance at the other party, waved his sleeves fiercely, and left with a slight grunt.
This is a silent show off. No matter how unconvinced you are, the fact remains that you and I are not from the same world!
Fang Yingwu sighed and watched Zhang Zhuangyuan leave. It was a pity that the deacon came by chance. Everything depends on people and God. If Zhang Tianrui continues to argue, he can easily give him a "You
I think you are better than Xie Qian".
At this time, suddenly and faintly, the sound of bells and drums came from the Ancestral Temple outside Duanmen in the south, from the direction of Sheji. It was probably "telling the temple". Telling the temple was equivalent to a prelude to the ceremony of offering prisoners.
The captive representatives of this great victory went to the Ancestral Temple and made a circle around the country to declare to heaven, earth and ancestors.
About half an hour later, Fang Yingwu saw artists from the Ming Dynasty Royal Orchestra carrying musical instruments from the temple and the society, and then re-arranged them under the Meridian Gate.
After a while, under the shouts of the salute officer, I saw several brightly armored generals leading sergeants, leading more than a dozen chieftains bound by Bai Lian. They appeared from the direction of Duanmen, and they were indeed holding hands.
Holding.
Of course, there were more prisoners in the Weininghai victory, but there were only a dozen or so respectable leaders who were worthy of appearing here as representatives. The little prince who was supposed to be famous in history unfortunately died and had no chance to attend this event.
Solemn occasion.
This team of officers, soldiers and prisoners walked along the royal road, passing through the civil and military officials in high spirits, until they arrived at the Meridian Gate. Suddenly, the three thousand guards officers and soldiers standing on duty burst into thunderous cheers, and their shouts were loud!
Accompanied by cheers that resounded through the sky, the canopy at the Meridian Gate tower above was raised high, and the emperor appeared on the throne. Due to the distance, Fang Yingwu could not see clearly the emperor's appearance.
Fang Yingwu was in this three-dimensional scene, listening to the cheers that resounded through the sky, and with his blood boiling, he secretly felt a series of emotions about the rise and fall of life and death in his heart.
Until today's Chenghua period, the combat effectiveness of the Ming Dynasty's border troops still existed. They could conduct field battles with the Northern Barbarians on the border, and the exchange ratio was not ugly. They could occasionally launch 200-mile raids, but they were unable to conduct large-scale expeditions due to technical reasons. But no longer
After a few decades, by the time of the Jiajing Dynasty, I am afraid it will have completely withered.
Amidst the majestic music, Chen Yue, the Minister of War, first came forward to report the victory. As for the supervisor Wang Gonggong, due to his status, no matter how powerful he was, he could not show his face here. The emperor then issued an edict and asked the Ministry of Rites to reveal his achievements to the world.
Zhou Hongmo, the Minister of Rites, stepped forward to receive the order.
After that, King Yue, the admiral of this army, led a group of officers and soldiers. They knelt down and worshiped outside the Meridian Gate with the captives facing north. The emperor issued an edict and went to the Ministry of Punishment for trial and execution. Lin Cong, the Minister of Punishment, stepped forward to receive the order and accepted the prisoners on behalf of the imperial court.
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So far, everything is going smoothly. It is proceeding in an orderly and step-by-step manner according to the original script. There are also other projects such as loud drum music, congratulations from hundreds of officials, and shouts of "Long Live the Mountains" from up and down the Meridian Gate.
Perhaps the award program will also be held at the same time - I heard that Wang Yuewang will be knighted for this, becoming an extremely rare civil servant in the Ming Dynasty who was knighted for his military service.
If the emperor is talented, he can perform impromptu performances, but since I am an introvert by nature, I probably don't have the hobby of performing in public.
When the officials of the Ministry of Punishment were symbolically accepting prisoners from the officers and soldiers, something happened suddenly! A prisoner who seemed to be a little civilized suddenly raised his hands (somehow he broke free from the white training), raised his head and faced
Standing on the Meridian Gate Tower, they shouted: "The defeated army has a few words to report to the Emperor of the Central Plains!"
This human voice was like a bell, and could be heard clearly within ten feet of the surrounding area. The expressions of the ministers changed. What was this? There shouldn't be an item for the prisoner to speak during the prisoner presentation ceremony?
When no one could react, the prisoner continued to shout: "My lord will die and the country will be destroyed. I will kill you with my own neck. This is destiny, there is nothing to say! I just heard that there are wise men in the Central Plains who plan strategies to win thousands of miles away.
Can I see it with my own eyes in Weininghai? If I die like this, I will have no regrets. I think the Holy Lord will be able to teach the dying person to be convinced!"
The emperor was stunned in the tower. Responding to the situation was not his strong point, so he did not take any action for a while. The other ministers saw that the prisoner did not want to cause trouble, but also had the faint intention of complimenting the emperor, so they relaxed a little. Only Liu Mianhua had a look on his face.
Weird, what a premonition.
Thousands of people at the Meridian Gate were discussing, "This Northern rebel actually understands Chinese?" Someone replied: "Some of the nobles of the Northern tribes understand Chinese. On the contrary, those who understand Chinese must be the nobles of the Northern tribes."
, this person must be some kind of grand master, the head of the academy, or something like that."
"Didn't Weininghai only destroy a part of the Northern Barbarians? How could this man claim to have destroyed the country?" Someone else replied: "I heard that although the Khan could not give orders in the desert, he could be compared to the Emperor of Zhou in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
, this time he was attacked and killed by our Heavenly Soldiers, and it is fair to say that he destroyed the country."
"Is there really such a wise man? Or has this person lost his mind and gone crazy?" "It's hard to say, the matter of military aircraft is the most secretive. I'm afraid not many people know about it, and the DPRK and Central Cabinet may know it."
Fang Yingwu did not participate in these messy discussions, and stood motionless with his eyes, nose, and heart in mind. That was all he could do. How it will evolve next is not something he can control. It is up to people to make things happen.
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Not long after, the official of praise passed down the imperial edict from the city gate tower and shouted: "Fang Yingwu came forward to answer!"
Under the unsuspecting eyes of the people around him, Fang Yingwu hurriedly dusted himself off, then Shi Shiran stood out from the crowd and walked steadily along the royal road to the bottom of the Meridian Gate.
With thousands of people watching, Fang Yingwu didn't know what expression he should make. His smile seemed frivolous, and his restraint seemed unworthy. So he could only keep his face expressionless, and his face was so straight that people couldn't tell the difference.
The unknown prisoner of the thief stared at Fang Yingwu and asked in a deep voice: "You are so young? Where is your current position?"
Fang Yingwu replied: "Fang Yingwu, who is a Jinshi of the New Science and Views on Politics!"
The Da thief prisoner was incredibly shocked, "I thought before that a person like you must be the prime minister, assistant and ruler of the Central Plains! So you appear to be cunning and cunning. You first alienated my tribe from internal strife, then paralyzed my lord's heart, and finally struck the target with the final blow."
Full merit! Don’t you think you are a new scholar? When you made suggestions before, you were just a commoner?"
You are really overthinking it. In fact, everything is just a coincidence caused by Wang Zhi... Although Fang Yingwu was speechless in his heart, he still said calmly on his face:
"Your Majesty, your words are serious! Our dynasty is full of talents, but I am nothing. I am not even among the top ten on the gold list. In the future, I will be satisfied with serving the emperor and bringing benefits to you as an official! The position of prime minister and assistant in power is not something I can wish for.
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The captives raised their hands with heartache and shouted: "There are so many talented people in the Central Plains! It is really God who perishes our Lord!"
Thumbs up, 10 points! Fang Yingwu silently evaluated the opponent's performance, and at the same time felt that it was time for him to leave. He nodded slightly to the prisoner, bowed to the Meridian Gate, and left.
Suddenly, I saw a flash in front of my eyes, and the prisoner of the Nada thief suddenly rushed forward, with blood-red eyes and shouted: "Avenge my lord today!"
Damn! There was no such scene in the script! Fang Yingwu was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground by this man, and he choked him again. The prisoner used his best strength, and the soldiers next to him pulled him a few times, but he couldn't pull him away.
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In this way, Fang Yingwu gradually suffocated, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted. He could only faintly hear someone shouting around him, so he barely managed to maintain a sense of clarity.
Damn it! Could it be that his cleverness was mistaken for him, and he had to travel back in time without realizing his ambition? It seemed like a century had passed. Fang Yingwu suddenly felt that his whole body relaxed, and a large mouthful of fresh air poured into his heart and chest.
It's almost like floating.
In fact, Fang Yingwu was not floating, but was being helped up. At this moment, Fang Yingwu was still a little starry-eyed, but he could clearly see the people around him. Well, he had not traveled back in time. He was still in the seventeenth year of Chenghua.
Looking at the captured thief who had almost succeeded, both arms had been cut off, and they were rolling on the ground in a bloody mess. I don’t know which warrior was so quick-witted and decisive.
Liu Mianhua, who was not far away, couldn't help but fell into a long moment of astonishment after watching this scene. His son-in-law's cruel trick was so realistic that he risked his life to act it out! Wasn't he afraid of being strangled to death?
Although there was a disturbance, the sacrifice of prisoners continued, and Fang Yingwu, who almost died gloriously, was cleared and driven away.
In his daze, Fang Yingwu did not pass through the ranks of civil and military officials and returned to the outermost formation of Guanzheng Jinshi. There was a deacon next to him who was ordered to take him to the formation of Hanyuan Cilin. This move was very meaningful.
But even if others criticize, it is difficult to say anything. A generation of heroes almost became martyrs and almost lost their lives. How can the court not be more tolerant?
Standing at the end of Ci Chen, Fang Yingwu saw Zhang Tianrui next to him, so he politely cupped his hands and said, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet again so soon."
Zhang Tianrui's face turns purple. Who can tell him how to avoid Fang Yingwu's entanglement?
ps: I took the exam yesterday and this chapter was late again. I’ll send you a 2900-word chapter to compensate! I’ll make another post tonight.
