Ming: My brother was captured, Yu Qian tied me up to be emperor
5 I, the new emperor, ascended the throne and took over my brother’s mess

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After the civil and military officials beat the commander of the Royal Guards, Ma Shun, to death, they all knelt on the ground and asked Zhu Qiyu for forgiveness.

Zhu Qiyu walked into the hall and helped these civil and military officials up one by one.

"You are all loyal and patriotic people of my Ming Dynasty. You executed a person who brought disaster to the country and the people. This King can't be more grateful."”

"Why would I blame you? Please get up."

These civil and military officials looked at King Hun in shock.

In the minds of the civil and military officials.

King Hun had always been a coward.

Looking at him now, he was walking like a dragon and tiger. His eyes were shining brightly, and he had an extraordinary aura that would not change even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

For some reason, at this moment, all the civil and military officials suddenly thought of a certain Emperor-Emperor Yongle.

They had chosen King Hun to inherit the throne as a last resort.

However, at this moment, they were filled with hope.

He hoped that the Darming Dynasty could once again regain the glory of Emperor Yong Le's reign.

"Your Highness, there are still many accomplices of Wang Zhen and Ma Shun in the Embroidered Uniform Guards and the Imperial Palace. This official requests that we quickly eliminate them to prevent more trouble.”

Yu Qian, minister of the Ministry of War, is resolute and has foresight.

He immediately advised.

Zhu Qiyu was extremely respectful towards Junior Guardian Yu in his previous life.

At this moment, after hearing his suggestion, how could he not agree?

"Minister Yu, you've always seen through the Imperial Court and have the ability to judge people. Do you have any recommendations?”

Zhu Qiyu's question immediately made all the civil and military officials in the court look at Yu Qian enviously.

Without a doubt, Minister Yu had become the favorite of the new emperor. He was the strongest among them.

To be able to get him to recommend a candidate for the Commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guards, this level of trust was simply enviable.

Yu Qian had a straightforward personality, and his expression did not change at all. He did not hide anything and spoke bluntly.

"Tang Jian of the Embroidered Uniform Guards is a loyal man with outstanding martial arts skills. He is also considerate of his subordinates and is deeply respected by thousands of Embroidered Uniform Guards.”

"Moreover, this person never clings to the powerful and keeps to himself. Even when Wang Zhen and Ma Shun tried to suppress him, he never gave in.”

"I believe that this person can take on the responsibility of presiding over the Embroidered Uniform Guards.”

Zhu Qiyu had been in the capital for many years and had often heard of Tang Jian's talent and character.

The reason why he had not been suppressed all this time.

Other than being deeply respected by the Embroidered Uniform Guards, he was also extremely powerful.

The weak Jinyiwei would have been reduced to an ordinary yamen if they did not have such a person to do things.

Moreover, Tang Jian's three generations of grandfather and grandson had all made great contributions during their service in the Brocade Guard.

Therefore, even Ma Shun, the commander, did not dare to suppress him too much.

"Good, good, then let this Tang Jian take charge of the Embroidered Uniform Guards immediately.”

Zhu Qiyu was overjoyed. Such a loyal disciple could take on such a heavy responsibility.

Soon, Tang Jian led a large number of Embroidered Uniform Guards and rushed to the Imperial Palace.

He did not look too excited. He first bowed deeply to Zhu Qiyu, then cupped his hands slightly with the civil and military officials, and went to tidy up the defense of the Imperial Palace.

There was no nonsense throughout the entire process.

"Swift and decisive, upright and upright. It's about the same as Yu Qian."

Zhu Qiyu looked at his back as he left and secretly praised him.

He believed that with Tang Jian taking over the Embroidered Uniform Guards, the remaining followers of Wang Zhen and Ma Shun in the Imperial Palace would soon be wiped out.

When the sun rose, the bell rang throughout the entire palace.

All the civil and military officials above the Fourth Rank in the capital wore new clothes to welcome the new Ming Emperor to the throne.

At this moment, Zhu Qiyu, who was wearing the emperor's crown and dragon robe, looked at the civil and military officials who kowtowed three times and nine times below the steps. His heart was filled with mixed feelings.

At this moment, he was the emperor of Ming Dynasty.

He finally didn't have to endure it, he didn't have to be humiliated, and he didn't have to live in fear.

It was also at this moment that he heard the system notification.

Congratulations to the host for choosing 3--

The generous reward made Zhu Qiyu tear up.

The increase in his lifespan allowed him to do more things for the world.

The increase in his martial strength finally gave him the ability to avenge his humiliation.

As for the reward of 2,000 loyal and brave Embroidered Uniform Guards, there was no need to mention it.

They would become his sharp blades, sharp knives, crushing all schemes and betrayals.

At this moment, he felt a sense of security that he had never felt before.

Cining Palace.

Empress Dowager Sun, who was already bedridden, spat out another mouthful of blood when she heard the melodious bell outside.

No, aijia cannot die, aijia must live strong.

Wait for the true emperor to return, wait for my grandson to grow up, and then take back the throne.

A desire to live that she had never felt before rose in her heart.

It was also this obsession that gave birth to her strong vitality.

At the same time, in another side hall.

A middle-aged lady in embroidered clothes, with slightly pale hair and slightly swollen eyes, prostrated on the ground.

"Thank you for your blessings, Bodhisattva. Thank you for your blessings on my son.”

"My son is the emperor, my son is the emperor. He can finally visit me often.”

After this middle-aged lady finished speaking, her tears fell like rain.

The surrounding palace maids and eunuchs also cried tears of joy.

They also knew that at this moment, they were going to follow the chickens and dogs to heaven.

From then on, he would no longer have to be afraid and be humiliated and suppressed by those people from Ci Ning Palace.

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