"My Ming Dynasty is at the center of the universe and the world is at its best. Your Majesty ascends the throne and leads the heaven to rule it. You are the Son of Heaven!"
Li Jinglong said loudly in the main hall.
"What your Majesty rules is not only the Ming Dynasty. The so-called whole world is not the king's land, and the shores of the land are not the king's ministers. Your Majesty is the emperor, and all the barbarians and Di people in the four seas are your subjects."
His words were very resounding and immediately made many civil servants look at him with admiration, and the eyes of those military ministers were even brighter.
Probably because these words are so domineering!
"Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the world has been at peace and all nations have come to pay homage to it. The military force has shocked the world, and the morality has been gentle and gentle. Your Majesty is not only the Majesty of the Ming Dynasty, but also the Majesty of the entire world! You are the common master of the world!"
"This guy can speak good words like no one before or since!" Zhu Yunxi laughed secretly in his heart.
But I have to admit that what this guy said is very inflammatory. If he were an emperor like Emperor Sui Yang, he would definitely make this guy a confidant.
"This is the time when Your Majesty's new king has ascended the throne. He has ascended the throne and all the Yi and Di subjects have surrendered." Li Jinglong continued loudly, "Your Majesty has inherited the great power of the Supreme Emperor and the majesty of the Ming Dynasty. I think that the new year's name should be announced to you.
The world is under the rule of Your Majesty!"
As he spoke, Li Jinglong looked around proudly.
Sure enough, there was total silence.
The civil servants were stunned, and the generals were excited.
Smiling slightly, he bowed his head and said to Zhu Yunxi, "I believe that the title of the year should be, Xuantong! Declaring your Majesty's rule! Only your Majesty rules the world!"
Zhu Yunxi, "............."
"I thought you could come up with a good year name, but I didn't expect you to..."
Zhu Yunxi really wanted to go down right now and slap Li Jinglong's proud face hard.
Jianwen was unlucky enough, Xuantong was simply unlucky.
Why do these people think of the reign title of the King of the Subjugated Country for themselves? Do they look just like the King of the Subjugated Country?
Li Jinglong waited for a long time, but when Zhu Yunxi didn't say anything, he quietly raised his head and suddenly trembled.
"Oh no, Your Majesty is not talking. He is unhappy!" He thought over and over in his mind, "Did you say nothing wrong? How domineering is this title?" Then he thought to himself, "Damn it, Yang Shiqi is so stupid.
I'm so poor, but please don't harm me!"
How much ink can he have in his belly, those words in the previous paragraph, and the year name were all figured out by Yang Shiqi and told to him.
Zhu Yunxi suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke slowly, "The reign names that the officials and ministers thought of are all very good. However, they are not quite what I want!"
After saying that, he stood up, walked to the imperial steps, and said, "The title of the reign has an extraordinary meaning. It is the expectation of the people of the world for me, and it is also the direction in which I will work hard to govern!"
At this point, he paused, "Actually, my thoughts are very simple, whether it is literature or martial arts, I want to lead the world to rule the world. Just as I said in front of the Ancestral Temple in front of the Ancestral Temple, I want this Ming Dynasty
, the sun and the moon are graceful and prosperous forever!”
"The country is prosperous, the country is rich and the people are strong."
Speaking of this, Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "In my opinion, the name of this country should be called Yongchang! It means that our Ming Dynasty will always be prosperous!"
"Your Majesty, no!" Liu Sanwu and others were shocked.
"Your Majesty, the Yongchang reign has been used by emperors in ancient times. Emperor Yuan of Jin Dynasty and Ruizong of Tang Dynasty both used this reign title!"
Fang Xiaoru stamped her feet and said, "Your Majesty, Emperor Yuan of Jin died of grief and anger, and Ruizong of Tang Dynasty was a puppet. The name of this country is unknown and cannot be used!"
"It's better than Jianwen and Xuantong!"
Zhu Yunxi smiled and thought to himself.
In fact, there was another person who used Yongchang, that is, Li Zicheng, who overthrew the Ming Dynasty. After he ascended the throne, his reign name was Yongchang.
There are plenty of good year names, and there is no need for Zhu Yunxi to use this one.
But he must use this.
"The Jin Dynasty was a country with rebellious ministers and traitors, and the Tang Dynasty also had an unfair country!" Zhu Yunxi said loudly, "How can the world be prosperous if the country is not right? The Han Dynasty had an upright country for four hundred years. Wei and Jin were rebels, but how could they hold on to the country?
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"Although the Tang Dynasty was majestic, there were constant internal strife between flesh and blood. The father and son were suspicious of each other and fought against each other." Zhu Yunxi continued, "The Anshi Rebellion, the chaos in the feudal towns, Huang Chao and Zhu Wen brought chaos to the country, it is the cycle of heaven, and Li
It’s your own fault!”
"In all the dynasties, the country has been the most righteous. Only the Han Dynasty and I, the Ming Dynasty. Among them, I, the Ming Dynasty, expelled the Tartars, swept away the decadence of China in the two Song Dynasties, and made it more righteous."
"If the country is upright, the king will be upright, and the way of heaven above will uphold the people's support!"
Speaking of this, Zhu Yunxi looked around at the ministers and said, "I am using the title of Yongchang to tell heaven and earth, the ancestral temple, the country, and the people that China will prosper forever under the leadership of my emperor!"
"Damingchang, Zhonghuachang!"
"China is prosperous and the Han family is prosperous!"
"That's right!" Zhu Yunxi said loudly, "The country's name is Yongchang, and it will be used immediately. I have given up my intention, so there is no need to say more!"
Hearing this, the civil servants were still unwilling.
The military ministers, already under the guidance of Li Jinglong, cheered loudly, "Long live my emperor!"
~~~
The shout of long live spread far and wide, all the way to the one-third of an acre of land where the old man was busy.
The old man who was rummaging for grass roots in the field raised his head with a smile, looked at the direction from which the sound came, and said with a smile, "Damn, this is really loud. When we were emperors, we never saw them shouting so loudly!"
As he said that, he continued to smile at Pu Bucheng, "Those officials must be flattering our eldest grandson!"
Pu Bucheng said with a smile, "The sound is not small, but compared with the day you ascended the throne, master, it is even worse!" He continued to laugh, "The day you ascended the throne, the shout of "Long Live the Lord" almost shook the sky!"
The old man straightened up in the ground and said proudly, "Can you compete with us? On the day we became emperor, the palace was filled with people who had been with me through life and death. There were 300,000 murderous men in the city and outside the city, who were preparing for the Northern Expedition. Bullshit.
He rubbed his neck and shouted long live, making the Jade Emperor tremble!"
As he spoke, he suddenly bent down, picked up a handful of grass roots with soil from the soil, knocked it twice, shook it, and put it into the bamboo basket, "But compared to us, our eldest grandson is more like an emperor."
, and more like an emperor."
At this moment, a young eunuch ran over quickly and whispered something in Pu Bucheng's ear.
"What's wrong?" the old man asked.
"Return to the master!" Pu Bucheng said, "Prince Yan, please see me!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, "What is he doing here?" Then, after thinking about it, "Let him come over!"
A moment later, the fat Zhu Gaochi was brought over by the eunuch. It seemed that he did not expect to see the old man in this scene. Zhu Gaochi rolled his eyes. When walking, he deliberately used his two thick legs not to step on the field ridges, and tried his best to
Step softly.
"You came here by yourself? Where are the other two in your family?" the old man asked first.
"My grandson comes to greet the emperor's grandfather!" Zhu Gaochi first saluted respectfully, "My second and third brothers are feeling cold..."
"Stop talking nonsense, you know we don't want to see those two things, so you didn't bring them, right?" The old man said with a smile, "Why do you want to see us?"
Zhu Gaochi rolled his eyes, "Well, my grandson helps the emperor's grandfather work!" As he said this, he rolled up his sleeves, bent down in the soil, and picked up weeds.
"You think you're so fat, but you can still work?" the old man laughed.
"Grandfather, don't look at your grandson being fat, but he is still very strong. He is worthy of it!" Zhu Gaochi raised his head and said with a smile.
"It's not just brute force that can last forever!" The old man also squatted down to pick grass. "There are no fat people who work. This kind of work is not tiring, but it is long-lasting and cumbersome. How many times can a fat man like you pick grass?"
I will no longer feel tired or impatient!"
Sure enough, after a while, sweat broke out on Zhu Gaochi's face while he was squatting, and his legs began to tremble.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense!" The old man said, "Tell me, what do you want to see us for?"
"My grandson really has nothing else to do!" Zhu Gaochi said, "Before my grandson came to the capital, my father told him that the emperor is old and asked his grandson to come and see you more and spend more time with you. You are rich all over the world.
My grandson only has a filial heart!"
"In these years, my grandson has been far away in Peiping. He wants to fulfill his filial piety in front of you but cannot do so. My father always sighs that he has been at the border for these years and cannot see the beauty of the sky in person..."
"Are you still talking nonsense?" The old man looked at Zhu Gaochi, "Then let's ask my eldest grandson to decree that all of you will come back to Beijing and accompany us every day so that you can fulfill your filial piety?"
"..." Zhu Gaochi didn't know how to answer the question.
"Just tell me if you have something to say!" The old man was displeased, "How can your father say such nonsense? His kid has never known how to coax people since he was a child, and he doesn't say anything even when he is beaten! Hmph!"
"Really!" Zhu Gaochi looked at the old man and said sincerely, "Although my father doesn't say it, he still cares about you in his heart. On your birthday and the memorial day of the emperor's grandmother, my father secretly shed tears!"
Snap!
The old man threw a handful of dirt into the dirt and looked at Zhu Gaochi.
Zhu Gaochi shook his body, squatted down, and sat directly on the ground.
"The ridge we just built up has collapsed on your butt!" the old man said in a muffled voice.
"Come grandson, come grandson!" Zhu Gaochi hurriedly got up.
"Stop moving, you are getting more and more messy!" the old man said, and then sighed slightly, "Why did you come to see us? You know what you are going to say, and we know it too." He said, looking at the other person, "We
Now that you have reached the Zen position, what are you going to say? Don’t tell me, go and tell the emperor!”