After Zhang Shicheng was taken down by Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Yuanzhang began to attack the Yuan Dynasty.
The Yuan Court was rotten and had long lost the fighting strength and wolf nature of Genghis Khan.
In a flash, Zhu Yuanzhang drove Yuan Ting to the grassland.
From then on, the Central Plains was unified by Zhu Yuanzhang.
"Sir, now that the Central Plains has been unified, your achievements should be announced to the world on September 5th!”
Tang He cupped his hands and said respectfully.
Lan Yu also said very seriously,"Ascendant, the world is yours. If you don't become emperor, won't it chill the hearts of the soldiers?”
Lee Shan Chang was even more excited." A country can't live without a ruler. Now that the world is in your hands, why don't you call yourself the emperor and make the world peaceful?"”
All the generals tried to persuade him, hoping that Zhu Yuanzhang could ascend the throne!
Because Zhu Yuanzhang had become the emperor, they were the heroes of the dragon!
At that time, wouldn't they be conferred the title of Marquis?
Didn't he follow Zhu Yuanzhang for so many years just for this day?
They were fighting with their lives on the line. Weren't they all waiting for this moment?
Zhu Yuanzhang quickly shirked,"I know what kind of person I am. I raised an army just to seek justice for the people and the world."”
Lee Shan Chang understood what he meant by this excuse.
Therefore, he took the initiative to stand up and say,"Since the position is to seek justice for the people of the world, then it is even more appropriate to sit on the throne of the emperor!"”
"The Yuan Dynasty is corrupt, causing the people to live in poverty. They bullied the villagers, bullied the people, and were cruel and heartless, slaughtering the Han people at will.”
"Now that the higher-ups have chased them away, they naturally have hatred in their hearts.”
"If someone else were to ascend the throne, how would he have the prestige and ability to protect this empire from being taken away by the Yuan Court?”
"If you don't claim to be an emperor, how can anyone care about the affairs of the people?”
Li Shan Chang's words were truly touching.
That was called understanding.
For the people of the world to petition, for the Han people of the world to establish orders.
Not to mention Zhu Yuanzhang.
Even the other generals and civil officials felt disappointed when they heard this.
They also began to persuade him.
Whether it was for the people or for the Han people.
If Zhu Yuanzhang did not ascend the throne, the world would be in chaos.
Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He described himself as the savior of the people of the Central Plains!
Such a huge burden fell directly on Zhu Yuanzhang's head.
To him, if he didn't ascend the throne, he would be afraid!
However, after so many years, the battlefield of swords and sabers had passed.
Could it be that he was still afraid of ascending the throne, benefiting the people of the world, and protecting the Central Plains?
Would they be afraid of annihilating the Yuan Court and strengthening the backbone of the Han people?
With the ministers 'words, Zhu Yuanzhang said,""Then let's not shirk. For the sake of the people of the world, ascend the throne!”
In a word, our Old Zhu is done!
This time, the entire country celebrated.
Hence, he began to worship the heavens and ascend the throne.
He even named the year as the first year of Hongwu and established the country as Ming!
All the officials were extremely excited!
They had been waiting for this moment. They were about to be promoted and conferred the title of Marquis!
The ministers were all immersed in a sea of joy.
Only the two of them were not happy.
Liu Bowen's face was filled with sorrow.
The other was the War God Zhu Wenzheng, who had become famous in one battle.
The coronation was a major event. Even someone with Zhu Wenzheng's status had to attend.
Looking at the offering to heaven and earth,
Ever since the Battle of Hongdu, Zhu Wenzheng had been indulging in the brothel boats every day.
Day and night.
Staying out at night had become the norm.
Today was the day the top courtesan of the Dream of the Red Chamber came out.
Zhu Wenzheng caught up.
"Today, the Courtesan Belle of the Dream of the Red Chamber has come out. Since all of you are here to attend, you are naturally not short of money. However, to win the Courtesan Belle's favor, you can't just rely on money.”
The middle-aged woman held a fan and said with a smile.
One of the scholars said,"Mother, tell us your conditions. Don't delay our meeting with the courtesan!"”
"That's right, that's right. Time is ours. It's not good to delay my night!”
"Nonsense, the Courtesan Belle belongs to me!”
Zhu Wenzheng could not help but shake his head with a smile when he heard these people's words.
Other than competing in wealth,'Dream of the Red Chamber', it was nothing more than a competition of zither, chess, calligraphy and painting.
If they could compare, it would probably be poetry.
The middle-aged woman waved the fan in her hand and smiled coquettishly."Scholar, don't be anxious. This time, we're competing in poetry. Don't disappoint Courtesan Belle.”
Upon hearing this, the scholars turned their gazes to Zhu Wenzheng, who was drinking wine.
Who among the people present hadn't read the books of sages for a few years?
Although he wasn't very good at poetry, everyone felt that he was very talented.
He would definitely be more outstanding than a playboy like Zhu Wenzheng!
Thus, a scholar patted his chest and said,""Mom, don't forget what you said.”
Immediately, someone came out and echoed,"Don't be afraid of some people breaking the rules."”
The middle-aged woman smiled." How could that be? My Dream of the Red Chamber would never do such a thing."”
When a scholar saw this, he could not help but laugh out loud and say,"That's good. I'm just afraid that someone will be anxious.”
"Hahahaha!"
The other scholars burst into laughter.
This was obviously mocking Zhu Wenzheng for being a playboy. Did he think that he could take on both civil and military affairs just because he won a battle?
To risk his life on the battlefield was to be a boorish man!
Had the boorish man read the Four Books and Five Classics?
Do you know how to recite poems?
What kind of excellent poem could a silkpants who only knew how to eat, drink, and play come up with to crush them?
If he could make it!
Wouldn't that be embarrassing for people like them who had studied for a few years?
Every sentence was sarcastic and sour.
Zhu Wenzheng didn't even look at them. He continued drinking.
The two beauties beside him were still serving him with all their might.
Looking at Zhu Wenzheng's attitude.
The scholars could not help but be furious!
We've said so many sarcastic words, but in the end, you didn't listen at all?
It was as if a heavy punch had landed on cotton.
Not to mention the discomfort, his face was even more unbearable!
This fellow slammed the table and said," God Zhu, you heard it too. This is the day to recite poems and compose Fu. Don't use your murderous nature to act on impulse."”
The others didn't dare to make a fuss.
The word 'God of War Zhu' was enough to prove Zhu Wenzheng's identity.
The scholars who were hot-headed just now did not dare to provoke Zhu Wenzheng at all.
It was fine if he mocked her a little.
Only a fool would directly point out his name like this!
In everyone's eyes, this guy who slammed the table was already a dead man.
The middle-aged woman could not help but try to smooth things over."Aiyoyo, I naturally have to abide by the rules of the 'Dream of the Red Chamber'. Why are you so angry? Do you think there's something wrong with the rules of our' Dream of the Red Chamber'?”
"Since that's the case, please leave. The Red Chamber no longer welcomes you.”
When this fellow heard this, his expression instantly changed.
He pointed at the middle-aged woman and said,"I…I spent money!"”
"Who doesn't spend money in 'Dream of the Red Chamber'?" The middle-aged woman said disdainfully.”
The others also laughed.
How many of those who could come to 'Dream of the Red Chamber' really lacked money?
Moreover, there were many wealthy families in Jin Ling city, how many of them could survive in the Red Chamber?
This fellow was so reckless and ignorant. Clearly, he had no background.
In terms of knowledge, Mother of the Dream of the Red Chamber was such a shrewd person.
How could he offend people so easily?
Seeing this, this fellow could not help but say angrily,"Bastard, let's go, but I want to see General Zhu compose a poem with my own eyes. Otherwise, why would you give him the Courtesan Belle?”
The other scholars could not help but frown, and their expressions also turned ugly.
It was inevitable that Hua Kui would give up.
After all, Zhu Wenzheng was famous and had a deep background.
Those words from before were just to vent his anger.
Why was there really a fool who wanted to go all out?
What if Zhu Wenzheng, this silkpants, composed a poem about a nose that wasn't a nose and eyes that weren't eyes?
If the courtesan were to give up, the world would laugh at the scholars of Jinling.
If he didn't…
Could a moment of love be more important than his own life?
Didn't he hear a few days ago that the people who targeted Zhu Wenzheng had all disappeared?
Perhaps his family didn't dare to make a sound about his death!
The middle-aged woman's expression also turned ugly.
She carefully glanced at Zhu Wenzheng and hesitated for a moment.
"God of War Zhu, it's Red Chamber's fault today. I hope you can forgive me."”
Zhu Wenzheng looked at her and said,"I'm just here to have fun. I don't want to know the rest."”
After saying that, he slowly got up and said,"Men, tie him up!"”
The woman next to him was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.
Zhu Wenzheng's guards instantly came up and used a rope to trap this kid.
He even hung it up.
A guard held a whip in his hand and handed it to Zhu Wenzheng respectfully.
Zhu Wen was holding a wine pot in one hand and a whip in the other.
Step by step, he walked up to this guy and said,""Do you dare to repeat what you said just now?”
"What…what do you want?" the man asked, trembling with fear.”
"What do you think?" Zhu Wenzheng sneered.”
When the middle-aged woman heard this, she could not help but step forward and say,"General Zhu, calm down, calm down!”
With that, he waved his hand.
A few servants immediately stepped forward, wanting to drag that fellow down.
"What? Are you afraid that I'll kill you?" Zhu Wenzheng sneered.”
The middle-aged woman chuckled and said,"It's a small business. I hope General will forgive me."”
"Forgive?" Zhu Wenzheng sneered. You provoked me, and I'm going to forgive you?”
After saying that, he raised the whip and lashed it down ruthlessly.
This guy was a rich scholar, when had he ever been beaten?
The moment the whip landed, the miserable cry of a pig being slaughtered could be heard.
Zhu Wenzheng lashed out with his whip and said,""My injuries are the worst in the late cold days, and I am haggard and unpitiful.”
"Pa!"
"Ah! Stop fighting! I know I was wrong!"
"You still dare to talk?"
Zhu Wenzheng's whip came down again.
The sound of a pig being slaughtered rang out once again, echoing throughout the entire Red Chamber.
The originally good atmosphere was completely ruined by the screams of the pigs.
"Inviting wine to destroy the intestines and get drunk at the third watch, looking for fragrance to wake up the dream at the fifth watch. The headless phoenix has tears in her eyes, and I have no chance to spend the tea. Lonely little building, new night rain, also difficult as hook also difficult round.”
After saying that, the frequency of the whip in his hand became faster.
This fellow's face was visibly swollen like a pig's head.
It matched his screams even more.
Everyone was paying attention to Zhu Wenzheng's frenzied beating.
However, there was a small group of scholars who were immersed in this poem.
"As expected of the War God. I thought that he was peerless in martial arts. He didn't expect that his poetry was also so unparalleled.”
For a moment, all the scholars present gave him a thumbs up.
"General Zhu is skilled in both martial arts and martial arts. No matter which aspect he is in, he is the best in the world.”
Once this poem was out, Zhu Wenzheng's reputation instantly resounded throughout the circle of scholars.
Those scholars who didn't like Zhu Wenzheng previously were because they felt that Zhu Wenzheng had stolen their Courtesan Belle.
But now, Zhu Wenzheng's poem had dominated the literary world.
It was fine if he didn't make a move, but once he did, he suppressed the entire circle of scholars.
When they mentioned Zhu Wenzheng again, they couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
The scholars wouldn't say anything more about snatching the Courtesan Belle.
On the contrary, they would say that this was a romantic scholar.
For a moment, they all gave Zhu Wenzheng a thumbs up and praised him,"General Zhu is skilled in both martial arts and martial arts. No matter which aspect he is in, he is the best in the world.”
The matter had also blown up and spread to Zhu Yuanzhang's ears.
After reciting the poem, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled.
Zhu Yuanzhang could not help but say to Empress Ma,"Why is there such a sentimental person in our Zhu family?”
Empress Ma rolled her eyes at him.
Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly realized that he seemed to be a sentimental person.
He was also deeply in love with Empress Ma.
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