I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

"Da da da…"

As the sun and moon flag was hoisted, a sound of horseshoes came from the east side of the special passage for military parade.

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw a general wearing a general's armor, holding a big military flag in his hand, and galloped over quickly.

With the military flag fluttering and the cloak fluttering, the general's eyes were serious as he steered his galloping horse forward quickly.

This general is a master of equestrian skills. When he rushed to the city gate, he yanked his horse, and the horse raised its front hooves and neighed towards the sky.

"Whoa!"

As the horse's hooves fell to the ground, the general dismounted beautifully, held up the military flag and went downstairs to the city gate, knelt down on one knee and said loudly:

"Qizou Your Majesty, the Ming Defense Forces have completed their formation, and millions of soldiers welcome your review!"

"The parade begins!"

Zhu Pangpang nodded in agreement with a serious expression, and then, accompanied by Zhu Zhangui, came to the old man and helped the old man down the tower.

Under the city floor, there is a pair of horses pulling it, which is in the form of a chariot from the Spring and Autumn Period.

Helping the old man and Zhu Pangpang get on the chariot, after confirming their safety, Zhu Zhangui got on the horse behind and accompanied them to review the troops.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

The sound of war drums sounded from the city tower, and under the protection of a group of royal guard cavalry, the chariot slowly drove out of Yongding City Gate.

The vanguard of the review was lined up less than 500 meters away from the gate tower of Yongding City.

A soldier in armor looked straight ahead with a serious expression. Even though there were relatives in the opposite crowd, they didn't show any smiles.

As the deafening war drums fell slowly, the passionate and surging military music sounded from the horns tied to various places.

All the soldiers knew in their hearts that the emperor is coming!

Chapter 310: Zhu Pangpang: Dad, I am the emperor, please don't steal my limelight!

The soldiers participating in the military parade straightened their backs one by one, trying their best to show the most perfect state of the Ming Defense Force.

That's right, it is the Ming Dynasty Defense Force.

At the beginning of Yongle's 18th year, because there was no large-scale war this year, Zhu Zhangui proposed the idea of ​​the national defense force that had been considered for a long time.

The Ming Dynasty's army is numerous and also very complicated. There are as many as 10 types of guards, elite battalions, and troops with various titles.

Although such an organization can confuse the enemy's vision and prevent the enemy from guessing the strength of the Ming army, it is actually very confusing.

Many officials of the Ministry of War will even forget about a certain unit if they don't check it out.

For example, the Japanese Army under the leadership of Shandong Qi Yuan, with the rise of the Ming Navy, this army was almost forgotten by the Ministry of War.

There is no way, most of the supplies of this kind of local troops are supported by the local yamen, and supplies from farmland. The imperial court does not directly distribute salaries, and coupled with the small number of people, it is normal for them to be forgotten.

It is also because of various reasons in the army that Zhu Zhangui decided to unify the management of the Ming Army. The professional combat army is the professional combat army, and the local garrison is the local garrison.

Zhu Zhangui discussed with the old man for a long time, and finally decided on three formations for Daming's troops.

They are the National Defense Forces with strong mobility and combat effectiveness in foreign wars.

As well as the guards guarding local cities and suppressing bandits, and finally the militia troops patrolling the villages.

It is also stipulated that in the future, the armies of the Ming Dynasty will not be able to recruit troops privately, and they will all be trained by the Dudufu of the Five Armies, and then assigned to different units according to the combat ability and physical fitness of the soldiers.

The advantage of this distribution is that the elite soldiers can be used where they should be used, while those soldiers with average abilities or those who are literati enlisted in the army can be thrown to the local garrison to guard the city.

It is unreliable to expect those literati to fight, and asking them to serve in the military is only to strengthen ideological management. If they are really asked to fight, there may be a batch of itchy scalps, and the water is too cold, which will make people feel bad.

In addition to the name change, there have also been changes in the size of the army.

The new maximum organization of the Ming Dynasty army is the army level, with 1 people, one army commander, 5000 people have a battalion commander, 1000 people have a team leader, 500 people are managed as a squadron leader, and 100 people are a small team leader. There are 10 people, one guard and one chief.

In addition, each level also has a military thinker who is responsible for the ideological education management of soldiers.

The head of the legion is the actual commander of the army and the commander with the highest power among the generals.

If the imperial court wants to use large corps to fight, it needs a joint order from the Ministry of War and the governor's office of the five armies to mobilize the troops.

If one of the two parties issues an order, the legion commander has the right to refuse to execute the order.

But there is one exception here, and that is the emperor's transfer order.

The emperor has a golden dragon order in his hand, which can directly bypass these two departments and issue combat orders to various legions.

Of course, the royal family would not issue this order under normal circumstances.

But once this order is issued, it means that the royal family is in danger, and the Ministry of War and the Governor's Office of the Five Armies are no longer trustworthy.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes is shocking, and the passionate war song inspires blood.

With the appearance of the sun, moon and golden dragon flag representing the emperor, a veteran of the No. 1 Army of the Ming Dynasty stood up.

He looked at the chariot that had already appeared in sight, and the two emperors wearing uniforms on the chariot, pulled out the treasured sword at his waist with a "bass", raised it to his eyes and shouted loudly.

"The First Corps of the Ming Defense Force, welcome the Emperor!"

Behind him, the head of the First Legion, looked helplessly and enviously at the veteran standing upright in front of him.

Originally, this errand should belong to him, but the veterans of the imperial court clamored that they were going to retire, and they wanted to have a good time before retiring.

So these shameless old guys, relying on

As an elder, he pushed aside the legion leaders who led the team and took their place.

The regiment commanders felt aggrieved, but the emperor didn't say anything about it. These veterans were their elders, so they really didn't have the guts to ask them to drive them away.

So the glorious errands that belonged to them were shamelessly snatched away by these old guys.

The carriage moved slowly along with the passionate battle song. When the veteran of the Acting First Legion shouted, Zhu Pangpang was about to respond when the old man's shout came to his ears.

"Da Ming Wan Sheng!"

The corner of Zhu Pangpang's mouth twitched slightly, and he retracted the hand he had just raised without showing any sign.

The soldiers of the First Legion lined up neatly, holding weapons tightly in their hands, and saluted the chariot. After the old man raised his hand in response, he let out a roar that shook the sky.

"Da Ming, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!"

The air rushed to Xiaohan, shaking the sky and the earth.

Any army that can win the title of the first, its combat power and achievements are beyond the reach of other troops.

The composition of the soldiers of the First Legion comes from all the soldiers with great achievements in the whole army.

The court summoned them to form the First Army, which was a reward for them and also a recognition of their contributions.

The chariot passed by quickly, the emperor watched the soldiers, and the soldiers responded with firm eyes.

Perhaps out of respect for these soldiers, or because he didn't want to let the scene cool down, the old man would raise his hands every time the chariot traveled hundreds of meters to pay the highest respect to these soldiers.

Wansheng is the highest praise for the army, and it is also the most sincere wish for them.

As an emperor on horseback, the old man is more cordial when facing soldiers than ministers.

When he gave an order, these soldiers would strictly implement his order, but those ministers were full of tricks and secretly opposed him, the emperor.

The neatly lined up line was endless, shouting again and again, and responding again and again, the old man didn't have any impatience in his eyes, let alone coping with the matter.

Even though he shouted loudly, his voice was a little hoarse, but he still used the loudest voice, trying to let every soldier hear his voice.

It took nearly an hour for the chariots to go from the beginning to the end of the line of millions of troops.

When the last legion was inspected, the chariot turned around slowly, and under the eyes of all the soldiers, it quickly rushed to Yongding Gate.

The people waiting on both sides were not impatient. Every time they heard the soldiers' loud response from the loudspeaker, they cheered loudly.

Although the common people don't know many words, they deeply understand a truth. Without the silent dedication of these soldiers, Ming Dynasty would not have the glory it is now, and they would not have the good life they are now.

In addition, over the past few years, the management of the Ming army has become more and more strict, and things that disturb the people have gradually ceased to occur. This has also made the common people feel more and more fond of the Ming army, even surpassing the parents who manage them.

Well, in fact, they don't have a good opinion of their parents.

After reviewing the army, the old man seemed to be in a very good mood. When the convoy returned to Yongdingmen, he jumped out of the car without being helped.

"Father, wait for me!"

Seeing that the old man was about to go to the city, Zhu Pangpang, who had just got off the halfway car, hurriedly shouted.

"Forehead!"

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard the elder son's shout, and when he turned his head and saw his son's uniform, he suddenly patted his forehead, ran back quickly, grabbed Zhu Pangpang's hand, and said apologetically.

"Boss, it's dad's fault. When I saw the army just now, I forgot that you are now the emperor. It's dad's fault for stealing your limelight."

"But don't worry, next time, next time dad will never make such a mistake again!"

The corners of Zhu Pangpang's mouth twitched, looking at the old man who sincerely apologized, he smiled helplessly: "Father, you can be happy, we both speak the same."

One of the father and son apologized, and the other said something against his will.

They persuaded each other and helped each other to the tower.

Zhu Zhangui, who was following behind, shrugged his shoulders. He can guarantee with his feet that the old man definitely did not ignore his father on purpose, but after seeing the army, he really forgot his father, the new emperor, in a moment of excitement. up.

After all, before the morning, the old man was still the emperor. He has been the emperor for so many years. When he encounters a big scene, he has become an instinct to speak habitually. If no one reminds him, he really can't remember it for a while.

Alas, poor old man, it's time for me to take the throne next parade, and I don't think you can beat me.

Above the city tower, the veterans who had withdrawn from the team after an addiction were gearing up and waiting for the spectacular split for a while.

The civil servants were somewhat unimpressed, the military parade is the most boring thing, what's the point of looking at these stinky mud legs, it's better to go to the brothel painting workshop and watch those dancers dance.

The dancers can see their blood boil when they dance, and how boring it is to watch these stinky mud legs walk in line, how boring.

The old man, who had the same fun as the veterans, did not steal the limelight from his son this time, and sat in his own seat, waiting for the formula that will be arranged later, and the special forces that the boy still keeps mysterious until now.

"People of the Ming Dynasty, soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, I am Zhu Gaochi, the new administrator of the Ming Dynasty, and I am also the emperor you speak of."

After the military parade, Zhu Pangpang gave a brief speech, the main purpose of which was to meet the common people and talk about the past and brilliant future of Ming Dynasty.

"It has been more than 50 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty. In the past 50 years, from the leaders of the empire to the common people, we have worked together to defeat every powerful enemy. With our hands and unwavering perseverance, we have established the country we dream of.”

"The prosperity of the Ming Empire is inseparable from the dedication of everyone in the entire Ming Dynasty. Without your hard work and sincere dedication, the Ming Dynasty would not be as brilliant as it is today."

"For 50 years, we..."

Zhu Pangpang's speech is very straightforward, so straightforward that ordinary people who can't read big characters can understand the meaning of it.

This is the tradition of the old Zhu family. At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang was thinking that the common people would not be able to understand the announcements made by the officials, so he changed the rule that all announcements to the world should be written in vernacular, easy to understand, so that the common people Just listen and understand.

For so many years, this rule of the imperial court has not been changed. Every time the old man issued an edict, it was also in vernacular.

Zhu Pangpang has been talented in literature since he was a child, and he is familiar with Confucian classics, so it is not a problem to write beautiful articles.

But he deeply understood the significance of his grandfather's doing so, so he threw away the speech script given to him by Yang Pu and others, and wrote a vernacular essay according to his own ideas.

"...In the future, the imperial court will devote more attention to the private sector and strive to develop agriculture and people's livelihood."

In the next 20 years, let every family have food and clothing.Let every child be able to go to school, let every old man have a good retirement, let every young man have the ability to support a family. "

"Long live, long live, long live!"

Zhu Pangpang's speech was cheered by countless people.

Hearing the deafening cheers of long live, Zhu Pangpang heaved a sigh of relief, stepped back slightly, and raised his hand in a slight salute.

"May all the people of my Ming Dynasty be safe and healthy, may my officers and men of Ming Dynasty be victorious in every battle, and may our nation's fortune last for thousands of years!"

"Ten thousand years of Ming Dynasty, ten thousand years of Ming Dynasty, ten thousand years of Ming Dynasty!"

Under the shouts of Ming Wannian, Zhang Fu, who had taken over Lu Xin's position, led dozens of senior generals such as Jianghuai Ningyang Bo Chen Mao behind him, and shouted loudly into the microphone.

"Military parade, start!"

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The passionate drums spread all over the four fields, and the desolate horns went straight to the sky.

"Wow!"

A white tiger battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the specially selected generals who held the flag, under the protection of 100 legion commanders, took the lead in moving forward.

as the commander of the army

As the supreme commander of the army, they will be the first batch to be inspected by the emperor's civil and military officials and all the people in the world.

As the line-up slowly moved forward, the sound of war drums and horns slowly stopped, and the military band in red uniforms played the bloody battle song that inspired generosity.