"I'll help you with those things later, let's talk about our affairs."

"Third uncle, we have to go back beforehand, you can do whatever you want!"

Zhu Zhangui grabbed Zhu Pangpang, waved at Zhu Gaosui who was watching the fun, and pulled Zhu Pangpang to the East Palace.

"Son... son, let's talk about it at night when we have something to do. I really have something to do. I still have a few ministers waiting."

"Hehe, let them wait. If there's anything going on later, I'll deal with it with you."

Seeing that Zhu Pangpang couldn't get rid of it no matter what, the people around either wanted to watch the excitement, or they didn't dare to help, so they could only look around and think of other ways.

When he accidentally saw Yulina who was being pulled by Zhao Linger, his eyes lit up slightly, and he turned back directly, and asked in a low voice: "Your daughter-in-law is pregnant, and it is when she is in a bad mood, why did you bring another one?" Girl come back, you brat, what do you want me to say about you."

Zhu Zhangui's face darkened even more.

As expected of the crown prince who has been playing with his mind all his life, the way to change the subject and bite back is called a trick.

"Don't change the subject. Don't you know that once a woman has a child, she goes through the gate of hell? My mother is already so old. Do you want to change to a queen after you become the throne here?"

"No, I didn't think so, it's just that the medicinal wine I drank was too strong, and sometimes I panicked."

"What about those balloons I gave you, don't you know how to use balloons?"

Zhu Pangpang blushed, and whispered a little embarrassedly: "The balloon is uncomfortable!"

Zhu Zhangui: "..."

Yongle August 18, 12.

This day is the most important day recorded in the annals of history, and it is also the most respected day by later historians.

Later generations of Ming historians called this day the Prosperity Day.

The days before this day of Ming Dynasty are called the beginning of entrepreneurship, which means that before this day, Ming Dynasty was in the process of starting a business, and after this day, Daming officially entered a prosperous year.

Even the descendants of the royal family set this day as the National Day. Every year on this day, the imperial court and the country will hold grand celebration ceremonies.

The day marked many firsts.

The first emperor abdicated in the Forbidden City, and the first new emperor ascended the throne in the Forbidden City. Since the abdication system, there was no bloody struggle for the first time.

Also on this day, it was also the first million legion review in the history of Yanhuang.At the same time, on this day, a new military branch joined the Ming army.

Chapter 308: Yongle Ends, Hong Xi Appears!

"Woooooooo..."

Just at the end of the ugly hour, horns sounded continuously in the endless barracks outside the city.

The soldiers who hadn't slept all night in the tent heard the horn to get up, jumped up excitedly from the bed, greeted their companions, and hurriedly put on their clothes and armor.

"Sixth brother, do you think the emperor can see me!"

A soldier next to him put on his armor, and asked him with a longing look on his face.

The sixth brother who was putting armor on him laughed, and reached out to pat the idiot on the head.

"I can definitely see it. After all, you have such a big head here. The emperor will definitely see you at a glance!"

"At that time, I will definitely think that there are such strange people in the world with such a big head!"

"Hahaha…"

There was a burst of laughter in the tent.

The captain who was arranging his military boots also had a smile on his face when he heard the conversation and laughter of his friends around him.

After polishing the black leather military boots on his feet, the captain folded the handkerchief and put it aside, carefully tightening the cloak around his body.

This cloak was made for him by his wife. According to the army regulations, he, the squad leader, is not qualified to wear a cloak, but today's military parade is an exception. All officers above the squad can wear a cloak.

In order to make his man stand out, his wife had prepared it half a year ago.

Although the regulations are all uniform in color and style, there is no room for development, but for women, the comparison is their own handwork.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, put on your gear and go out to gather. If you go late, the captain will scold your mother again. Today is a happy day, but the old man said, don't let him lose his temper today."

"Hahaha…"

There was another burst of laughter.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong..."

From the large horns hanging above the barracks, there was a deafening sound of beating drums.

The soldiers who were laughing suddenly changed their expressions when they heard the sound of the drum, and quickly checked the armor, clothes, and helmets on their bodies. After confirming that there was no problem, they picked up the shields and weapons next to them, and looked at the captain together.

The team leader, who also checked it once, took a deep breath while holding the sword at his waist, and swung his hand forward.

"set off!"

"one two three four…"

A loud slogan sounded in all areas of the huge military camp.

Teams of soldiers wearing armor and holding weapons tightly, marching in neat steps, led by their respective captains, assembled towards the assembly point.

Zhang Fu, the British official who rushed back from Asan, was very fortunate to serve as the commander-in-chief of this military parade.

Since he came back last month to gather the army, Zhang Fu hadn't been home, and spent all day in the barracks.

Today is a grand event that has not happened once in a thousand years. Zhang Fu is fortunate to command this huge military parade, which is a blessing from his ancestors.

From ancient times to the present, there have been countless generals who commanded millions of troops in name, but the so-called one million troops actually counted auxiliary soldiers and civilian husbands, and there could be more than 20 to 30 soldiers in real combat. That's fine.

But Zhang Fu, the troops commanded today are indeed millions of troops, and all of them are combat troops, and there are no local militia auxiliary soldiers to fill in the heads.

More importantly, more than [-]% of the soldiers participating in this military parade have been on the battlefield. Although the remaining [-]% ​​did not participate in the front-line battles in person, they are also responsible for the defense of the rear barracks.

It can be said that these one million soldiers are the most elite troops of Ming Dynasty, none of them. It can even be said that in the history of China, the army participating in the review today is also the most trained, best equipped, and bravest army.

Standing on the large platform, Zhang Fu was wearing a battle armor, holding a knife handle at his waist, and looked at the huge army gathered from various tents under the light of countless fires with a serious expression.

Spears are like forests, iron shields are like clouds!

Looking at the iron armor, shield and weapon that radiated a cold light under the light of the fire, Zhang Fu's straight waist straightened again.

From today onwards, he, Zhang Fu, also has a place in the history books, and will be passed down in the history books of military strategists for thousands of years.

He was very grateful to the grandson of the emperor for giving him this opportunity.

He had already inquired clearly. When choosing the commander-in-chief of the military parade, those veterans almost gave their brains out of their fight. The emperor was also eager to try and command in person.

Later, the emperor's grandson saw that the fight had no head, so he stood up and strongly recommended him.

Although he was picked on by those veterans every day after he came back, it didn't affect his excitement at all.

"Dongdongdong, Dongdong!"

As the last sound of war drums fell, the soldiers lined up in a square formation of every ten thousand people, at the same time as the last drum sound fell to the ground, formed a neat square formation and stomped their feet, standing there neatly, staring straight at the soldiers. Looking at Zhang Fu on the stage.

"Report to Zhang Shuai, all the soldiers of the military parade have lined up, please give me instructions!"

As the deputy commander, Ning Yang Bo and Chen Mao rode quickly past each phalanx, and after confirming that all the soldiers had assembled, he rode back to the podium and reported to Zhang Fu with both hands holding up the command flag.

Zhang Fu, with a majestic expression, nodded slightly, strode towards the microphone in front of the stage, looked at the endless black army formation, and shouted loudly:

"Today is a good day, and it is also the most glorious day for us soldiers. Our Emperor, His Royal Highness, and His Royal Highness, will lead the officials of the world's vassal kings, envoys from various countries, and the people of the world to review us together. "

"The parade of a million legions, this is a victory that our ancestors have never had since the day when the army was established. You monkey cubs have done it, and you will be recorded in the annals by the historian. Your family's genealogy, I will also write a separate article for you, which records that you participated in this grand ceremony, so that your children and future generations will be proud of you!"

"Paoze, soldiers, brothers, no matter what happens today, I want you to show the most perfect state and show the most powerful military power of our Ming Dynasty to the emperor, to the crown prince, to the grandson of the emperor, to show it to the emperor. To civil and military officials, envoys from various countries, and the people of the world."

"Tell me, are you ready?"

Although the microphone could transmit his voice far and far, ensuring that it could reach the ears of every soldier, Zhang Fu still habitually yelled loudly at the top of his voice.

"Always ready, always ready, always ready!"

Millions of soldiers roared in unison, the sound was like thunder, rolling and shaking the sky.

The people in the city who got up early and prepared to participate in the ceremony, as well as the officials and lords who were preparing to enter the palace at the gate of Wuwu to participate in the old man's last court and the crown prince's enthronement ceremony, all looked out of the city together.

The eyes of civil servants are complicated, but the eyes of generals are full of envy and hatred.

Civil officials have complex psychology because the status of generals will not be shaken in the next few decades or even hundreds of years, and the literati in the Song Dynasty will not appear in a hundred years.

After all, today's old man is very enthusiastic about martial arts. Although the crown prince is not good at it, he has a son who is more fierce than the old man in this area.

Based on the influence of the grandson of the emperor on the crown prince, it is estimated that even if the crown prince becomes the emperor, he will continue to follow the arrangement of the grandson of the emperor.

Alas, when will I be a bright scholar?

The envy and hatred of the generals were aimed at Zhang Fu.

Damn it, the commander of a million legion is the highest honor for a general.

When the quota was first decided, many veterans disregarded their face and quarreled in the hall. A few old guys who were struggling to walk even clamored for a martial arts competition to determine the candidate.

It's a pity that they fought over and over, but in the end, no one got it. Instead, Zhang Fu, who was facing off against the Timur Empire in the Asan area, got a big deal.

This made many veterans very depressed. When Zhang Fu came back, these old guys felt unbalanced and went to Zhang Fu every day to find fault with him everywhere.

Zhang Fu also understood that these old guys were upset seeing him taking a big deal, and they had no other bad intentions, they were just venting their depression.

So when faced with these old guys' faults, he just listened cheerfully and humbly.

"Hey, we got this little brat Wen Bi, and he will definitely have a place in the history books in the future."

"Isn't it? I guess it's Zhang Yu, that bastard who got this chance. He was blowing wind in the ears of Emperor Taizu. Otherwise, such a good thing would not have happened to their old Zhang family. .”

"You can pull it off, and look for the Emperor Taizu. As for what that kid did, after meeting the Emperor Taizu, it's no wonder that the Emperor Taizu didn't beat him to death."

"I guess it's the problem of their family's ancestral grave. A few days ago I heard that Lao Zhang's old boy's grave was still smoking. I guess that's why Wen Bi, a monkey boy, got this opportunity. .”

"Oh, if I had known this earlier, I would have gone to the ancestral grave to pay respects to my ancestors in the past few days. Maybe if there is smoke from my ancestral grave, the opportunity will fall to me."

"You can pull it down. As long as the shabby place of your ancestral grave is still smoking, I don't think it will burn if you light it up."

"Bastard, you just set your ancestral grave on fire. If you hadn't fought with me that day for that little monkey boy Wen Bi's turn."

"Yeah, what do you mean I'm arguing with you? It's obviously you who are arguing with me, okay? You're old Hutu!"

"Damn, you still don't admit it, do you want to be beaten?"

"Come on, come on, the old man has long been displeased with you, old guy, see if I don't give you two eyeballs."

When the civil servants on the other side heard the military officer's unrestrained conversation, black lines appeared on their foreheads.

If it were in the past, they would definitely impeach them, but today is different. Today is a day of great joy. If you dare to raise your eyebrows at this time, don't say that the old man can't spare them, even he, the prince, can't spare them.

More importantly, these veterans are also retiring, and today is the last time they will go to court.

In the words of these old guys, they worked hard with the old man, and now that the old man is going to retire to take care of his life, then these old bastards, don't mess around in the court, they should enjoy the happiness when they go home grandson.

In the East Palace, the family who also woke up early looked in the direction of the voice.

"It's a big scene!"

Zhu Zhanji, who came back with Zhang Fu, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Zhu Zhangui, who drank morning tea with Zhu Qirui next to him and ate breakfast, said to Zhu Zhanji with a smile, "Isn't it? Our grandfather is looking forward to this day. In the words of the old man, he ascended the throne with glory at the beginning and abdicated today Yes, it must be beautiful."

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go quickly, don't keep your grandpa waiting."

Zhu Pangpang, who was changing into the court clothes at the side, got up and urged the brothers to leave quickly.

Today's breakfast was very rich, but unfortunately Zhu Pangpang had something in his heart and couldn't eat any more. If it was in the past, he would never go to court until he was full.

"Master, I'm a little flustered!"

Zhang Shi, who was supported by Zhao Linger, kept panting heavily and stroked his chest.

My man had waited for 14 years, and today he finally got his wish, but Zhang felt like a dream on this wonderful day.

When Zhu Zhangui didn't come back, Mrs. Zhang never thought that this day would come, and even made preparations for her husband to be deposed by the old man and the whole family to be exiled.

But after a few years, the life of the family is getting better, and the money is more abundant. Today, the man in my family will also be enthroned and proclaimed emperor, and I will be named queen, and the son who brought everything to the family will also Being crowned prince, all this was like a dream, which made Mrs. Zhang feel unreal.

"Hehe, mother, just put your heart in your stomach, you are not dreaming, you and dad have made it through."

Zhu Zhangui, who understood the old lady's thoughts, stepped forward, took the old lady's wrist from the daughter-in-law, patted her on the back, and softly comforted her.

"Really? Mother, mother is not dreaming, is she?"

Her son's reassurance made Zhang's eye circles gradually turn red. She held onto Zhu Zhangui's hand tightly, wanting her son to tell her that this was really not a dream.

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