Zhu Biao noticed that many people were cheering and crying.
Since the fall of the Yuan Dynasty, this land had implemented a hierarchy of ethnic groups. First class Mongol, second class Semu, third class Han, and fourth class Southerners. Southerners were the Han people who were in the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty when the Southern Song Dynasty fell.
Yingtian Prefecture was originally the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, so the locals here were the lowest southerners under the decades of Yuan Dynasty rule. They lived a life of hunger and clothing.
The Yuan Dynasty soldiers were cruel and barbaric. They would often barge into the homes of southerners, then burn, kill, and rob. Even if they were promoted to high officials, they would at most compensate a donkey for the life of a southerner.
If the southerners were like this, the Han people were not any better.
Therefore, the people of Huaxia had been bullied for decades. They had finally hoped that the rotten Meng Yuan would fall and the Emperor would be established. They were no longer the lowest level of the fourth class, but the number one people in the world.
Today's victory was not easy to come by! These words sounded like a cliché, but it was the truth. Those who had not experienced that period of history would not be able to understand what this short sentence contained.
The cheers of tens of thousands of people soared into the sky and spread from the Hongwu Gate to the entire Forbidden City.
In the Hall of Heaven, Zhu Yuanzhang's body was constantly leaning forward on the throne. The excitement outside made him unable to sit still. After being reserved for a while, he still went down the steps and said anxiously to the officials,"Did you hear the shouting outside? This is the recognition of the people towards our Great Ming Dynasty and our Zhu Yuanzhang. Let's go, let's go, let's go out and take a look!”
A bearded man standing on the right, who was ranked first in the Martial Merit Rankings, laughed out loud."Sir, I'm dying of anxiety listening to the commotion outside. If you don't give the order, I want to ask for leave!”
"You Xu Da, you've loved to watch the show since you were young. This bad habit hasn't changed at all!”
"Hahahaha, I'm going to bring this problem to the Yama Hall. When the time comes, we'll have to watch the Yama Lord's show!”
The long-bearded old man at the head of the civil officials on the left praised,"State Duke Xin has great spirit, this old master admires him!”
"Duke Xuan, don't make fun of us! I'm just saying it stubbornly. If we really go to Yama Hall, we'll do whatever Yama tells us to do!”
Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily," You're honest. Alright, Xu Da, Shan Chang, stop talking. Let's go out and watch the show!"”
When Zhu Yuanzhang led the civil and military officials to the gate tower of the Vast Martial School, the entire founding ceremony reached its climax. First, the tens of thousands of people of the Vast Martial School kept shouting long live. Then, the entire Ying Tian Prefecture seemed to be shouting. The voices rose and fell for a long time.
Zhu Biao stood beside his father and looked at his father, who was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a black chiffon crown. Although he tried his best to maintain his dignity, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He couldn't help but find it funny.
Looking at this black gauze winged crown, Zhu Biao suddenly remembered something. There were many misunderstandings about the Ming Dynasty emperors in later generations. In all kinds of television and novels, the Ming Dynasty emperors were portrayed with pure gold hand-made winged crowns on their heads. They were priceless and extremely extravagant.
In fact, that was a misunderstanding. The reason was that in the coffin of Emperor Wanli that was excavated in the future, there was a pure gold Wing Good Crown placed on the head. Therefore, it was widely believed that it was the crown of all the emperors of the Ming Dynasty. In fact, this was a big mistake. That thing was a burial item. The living emperors of the Ming Dynasty all wore black gauze Wing Good Crown. It was made of black gauze and not gold at all.
With Old Zhu's diligence and thrift as a farmer, how could he get himself a pure gold hat to wear?
This point could also be verified from the portraits of the Ming Dynasty emperors that were passed down in later generations. The portraits of the sixteen emperors of the Ming Dynasty were all black chiffon with wings, without exception.
"Father, you can try waving at the people below!”
Zhu Yuanzhang kept a straight face." I'm the emperor. I must maintain my dignity at all times!"”
"Imperial Father, occasionally acting a little more approachable will not affect your dignity!”
"Really? Then let's give it a try!" Zhu Yuanzhang tried to wave at the crowd below, but it caused even louder cheers. The cheers almost collapsed the Forbidden City.
This time, Zhu Yuanzhang was also excited. He waved his hands and enjoyed it for a while. Then, he suddenly turned his head and said regretfully,"Father should have listened to you and did that military parade. What a pity!”
"Imperial Father, you don't have to feel sorry. You can issue an edict to make today the National Day. Every year, the people will enjoy the military parade!”
"Eh? This was a good suggestion! Our son is smart!"
A few steps away, Li Shan Chang and Xu Da exclaimed softly,""Your Highness the Crown Prince already has the appearance of a benevolent ruler!”
Zhu Biao had been secretly paying attention to the founding fathers on the city tower, especially Xu Da, Li Shan Chang, Chang Yuchun, and Liu Bowen.
Among them, Xu Da and Chang Yuchun were both rare battle generals, the stabilizing pillars of the army.
Li Shan Chang was similar to Han Xiao He. He had great achievements in general strategies and was very capable in logistics administration.
As for Liu Bowen, some people compared him to Zhang Liang and Zhuge Liang, both of whom were extremely mysterious figures. The song of the pancake was also extremely famous in later generations. It was comparable to Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng's Tuibei Tu. He was a great prophet.
When Zhu Biao returned to the Palace of Spring Harmony, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon.
The personal eunuch Wang Zhong immediately followed Zhu Biao when he saw him."Crown Prince, do you want me to pass the meal to you?"
"No, I just ate with my father in the Palace of Heavenly Purity. How about this, Wang Zhong, I'll take a nap for an hour…Oh, what time is it now?”
Wang Zhong bowed and replied,"Replying to the Crown Prince, it's a quarter to nine!"”
"Alright, then wake me up at 15:00! I want to pay my respects to mother!" It was 4:30 AM at the time of Shen Zheng2. He had memorized the Heavenly Dry Time Method for a long time a few days ago.
"This servant will remember! Crown Prince, you should rest quickly. You're really tired today. The weather is cold in the first month of the year!”
When Zhu Biao entered the Palace of Spring and Harmony, the heat from the brazier in the room rushed over and warmed him up a little. Then, he went straight to the back of the palace. Then, under the service of his personal palace maid, he took off his outer clothes and slept naked.
The palace maid's face was red as she held back her laughter and left.
Zhu Biao couldn't be bothered with them. He had always had this habit of sleeping in the modern world. He could only sleep comfortably without any restraints. He didn't want to change it now. Although it was a little strange in this era, so what?
After Zhu Biao covered himself with the blanket, he communicated with the System as he had done in the past few days. Logically speaking, after the founding ceremony, he had completed the System's experience journey. The System would definitely respond by either bringing him back or giving him some rewards. However, after calling out a few times in his consciousness, the System did not respond at all.
"Is this system a trap? Kill them, but don't bury them!"
"System!"
"Motherf * cker, don't play dead!"
"Damn it, is he really dead?"
"Please take me back. I can't bear to leave my parents, my girlfriend, and the sliced noodles and braised chicken and rice at my doorstep…Although it's good to be a crown prince, there's no chili, no tomato scrambled eggs, no smartphone, and no Mobile Legends.”
After a while, Zhu Biao covered his head with the quilt and his face darkened."Alright, I won't go back. Give me a big novice gift bag!”
He was convinced by the System's character. Forget it, he didn't expect anything.
Since he was already here, he should take it as it was and do something good here.
With his family background, his roots were well established. In the future, it would not be bad to become an eternal emperor and conquer the world! They would directly launch a global expedition and first send some countries back to the Stone Age to prevent future troubles.
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