Starting today.
Zhu Qiyu was the seventh emperor of Ming Dynasty!
The Nine and Five!
He was the most powerful person under the heavens, and no one was above him!
Zhu Qi, Emperor Mingying of Tang Dynasty, guarded the city.
He was now the Retired Emperor in name.
The deposed emperor.
He had been captured alive by the Mongolians. How could he still be the emperor?
The moment he obtained the throne.
"Ding! Host's strongest emperor system activated…"
"Obtained the Son of Heaven God Sealing Technique! There were a total of nine levels. Obtaining extraordinary achievements could be converted into the Son of Heaven's Qi and improved!”
"Obtained the Son of Heaven's Sword! This sword is straight and has no front, no top, no bottom, no side. Above the clouds, below the Ji Ji. Once this sword is used, it can save the vassals and make the world submit to it!”
"Big Ming detected…"
"Fuse into the Great Ming's background!"
"The host has received an increase in the East Hall's power. The host has refreshed to the world's number one eunuch, Cao Zhengchun!”
"The host has received an increase in the West Hall's strength. The peerless expert Yu Huatian has been refreshed!”
"The host has received an increase in the Embroidered Uniform Guards 'strength…"
" The host has obtained the power of the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa…"
After Zhu Qiyu transmigrated, the Emperor System had not been activated for a long time. It would only be activated when he obtained the throne.
A series of rewards.
Zhu Qiyu took a cursory look.
The Son of Heaven's Seal Technique was a peerless martial art that transcended the mortal world. If one cultivated the third level, they would be invincible. It was divided into nine levels, and the realm was unimaginable. It was a true supreme martial art.
The sword of the Son of Heaven was sharp and unstoppable. It was extremely majestic. If the True Dragon Son of Heaven held it, no one in the world could stand up and submit to it.
As their power increased, they would be directly integrated into the imperial court.
Originally, there was no West Hall in Da Ming, only the Inner Hall. But now, the Inner Hall had become the West Hall, and Yu Huatian was in charge of the West Hall.
Zhu Qiyu was walking out of the palace with Yu Qian beside him.
Next, he would attend his first court session.
The Imperial Court had been defeated, and they had to urgently hold a court meeting to announce Zhu Qiyu's status as Emperor and stabilize the situation.
Otherwise, if the officials were all panicking and rumors started to spread, the situation would be dangerous.
In the early hours of the morning, in the heavy rain, the first court meeting was held.
The 500,000 strong army was defeated and the emperor was captured.
The Great Ming Empire was on the verge of collapse!
……
Court meeting.
All the officials were boiling.
It was a mess.
The 500,000 strong army was defeated!
The emperor was captured!
How terrifying was this news!
Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, they had never suffered such a huge failure.
It was simply humiliating.
The courtiers who had guts were trembling in anger.
However, there were also officials who had thoughts of seeking peace and even escaping.
The 500,000 strong army, led by the Emperor himself, was defeated.
Could the capital still be defended?
Below, some of the royal family members gathered together and whispered.
"The news that His Majesty has been captured is true? If the country had no master, would Great Ming perish?”
"Silence!"
"What are you saying? Although His Majesty has been captured, the Zhu family has not perished!”
A king berated.
"King Hun is still here, the Great Ming Dynasty will not fall!”
He and Hun King Zhu Qiyu had many interactions.
Therefore, he trusted this idle prince very much.
Many officials looked at each other.
King Hun?
An idle prince.
If it was during normal times, it would be fine.
Now that the country was about to collapse, could he save the building?
At this moment.
Zhu Qiyu and Yu Qian walked into the court.
He had already changed into a dragon robe.
All the officials looked up.
Some officials were still in a daze.
Why was King Hun wearing a dragon robe?
But with a thud.
Cao Zhengchun was the first eunuch to kneel down.
"Long live our emperor!"
he shouted.
The Minister of Official Personnel Affairs, Wang Zhi, frowned as he glanced at Cao Zhengchun.
Flattery!
As expected, eunuchs were all like this!
However, as the head of all officials in the court, he was the only one who could do so.
Together with Yu Qian, they recommended Zhu Qiyu as the Dragon Supporting Official.
Naturally, he wouldn't be slow.
The second one knelt down.
"My Emperor…"
In an instant.
All the officials knelt down.
"Long live our emperor!"
For a moment, the sound broke through the curtain of rain.
The Ming Dynasty had never been without a master.
Today, Great Ming welcomed its seventh emperor!
"Everyone, please rise."
Zhu Qiyu said lightly.
The country was facing a huge crisis.
The Embroidered Uniform Guards reported urgently from 800 miles away. The entire capital could see it.
There were many speculations and rumors.
At this moment, the court and the people were shocked, and everyone in the capital was in danger.
Some rich families were even preparing to transfer their property, and some ministers were also sending their children to Nanjing.
Zhu Qiyu ascended the throne in the face of danger. He was not only bearing the throne, but also a huge responsibility.
The chaos that Retired Emperor Zhu Qizhen had caused must be settled by him!
"All of you should have heard of it.”
"The frontlines have been defeated and the Retired Emperor has been captured. The country cannot be without a master for a day, so today, I inherit the throne and suppress the country.”
"At this moment, the Wala people are still holding the Retired Emperor and are not willing to give up. The army has come out in full force to attack the capital.”
"Ministers, do you have any good ideas?"
As soon as he said that.
The officials were in an uproar.
Although the news had already spread like wildfire, the Emperor's words still shocked the officials.
The Great Ming Empire was in such danger!
The 500,000 strong army had been defeated!
There was a commotion in the hall, and all the officials were panic-stricken.
Yu Qian was the first to speak.
"Your Majesty, I think that we should quickly mobilize the surrounding troops to defeat the tile thorn. Otherwise, the country will fall!”
Yu Qian was loyal to the country and the imperial court.
His judgment was not wrong.
Although the Ming Dynasty had lost five hundred thousand troops, their national strength was strong. They still had a chance to win by mobilizing the nearby troops to help the king.
But at this moment.
Most of the people in the court shook their heads.
Even if he did not dare to be seen by the emperor, he shook his head secretly.
What a joke.
Five hundred thousand troops, Retired Emperor's personal expedition was defeated.
There were at most 100,000 soldiers in the capital, and they were all old, weak, sick, and disabled.
Even if they mobilized the border troops, it would be difficult to mobilize them in a short period of time.
And the tile thorn people were already charging over!
At this moment.
The Commander of the Brocade Guard, Ma Shun, stepped forward and said.
"I think it's inappropriate. The 500,000-strong army had been defeated, and they were now like fire and water with the Wa Ci people. The water from afar could not quench the thirst at hand. It would be too late to mobilize the troops of the nine towns, not to mention that the Retired Emperor and Wang Wengfu were trapped in the Wa Ci army. I think it's better to make peace."
As soon as he said this, everyone in the court looked at him.
Even those who felt that they might be defeated felt very uncomfortable.
Some hot-blooded officials were so angry that they were filled with righteous indignation.
Asking for peace with the Vassals?
Was this what the commander of the Brocade Guard would say?
The Royal Guards are divided into 100 households, 1,000 households, Zhenfu envoy, command Qian Shi, command Tongzhi and command envoy.
The commander was the leader of the Embroidered Uniform Guards.
The leader of the Embroidered Uniform Guards could sue for peace?
On the throne.
Zhu Qiyu was furious.
Ma Shun was Wang Zhen's henchman!
At this moment, the head eunuch Wang Zhen was trapped in the Wa Ci army, and his life was unknown. Of course, he wanted to make peace.
All he wanted was to find his backer.
Big Ming's dignity and majesty were nothing in his eyes.
"Ma Shun!"
Zhu Qiyu said.
"Your subject is here!"
Ma Sui replied.
He had yet to realize where he was.
"Report the military deployment of the frontline, the city, the border defense, and the vassal kings.”
"Emperor, this…"
Ma Shun stuttered as he spoke. He was very confused about the current military and political situation of Ming Dynasty.
He relied on Wang Zhen to become the Commander of the Brocade Guard.
He was basically a dabbler in military affairs.
"Ma Shun! You are in charge of the Embroidered Uniform Guards and supervise the military affairs of the world on behalf of the emperor! Is this the result of your surveillance?"
"Where is the military intelligence that I want? How much responsibility did you bear for the defeat of the 500,000-strong army? Even so, you still dare to sue for peace!"
Zhu Qiyu was furious.
The wrath of the Son of Heaven toppled the five mountains and the four seas churned!
Who in the world could withstand such anger?
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