The stars are changing and the sky is bright.

Nanjing City is gradually becoming lively, and everyone's face is filled with smiles. No matter how true or false these smiles are.

Today is the day when the King of Yan ascended the throne, so everyone must laugh.

The city is in the southwest and the land is vast and sparsely populated. Apart from the continuous arable land and cemeteries, there are only large military camps.

In a wilderness, swords sounded one after another in a deserted house.

Dozens of masked killers rushed into the hospital, and soon they found someone from the kitchen.

Men, women, young and old, crowded together, with panic on their faces.

“Where is the thing?”

The killer in charge held a knife and placed it on a man's neck.

The man was trembling all over, his nose and sweat were covered in his face, and he said in panic: "Please, let us go..."

The killer turned a deaf ear: "You should know that those things are not yours. If you are killed by the Yan thief, you should hand over those things and choose them yourself."

When the killer mentioned the thief, the man's face was shocked again.

Behind him, the child in the woman's arms cried out in vain.

The killer frowned and waited patiently for the man to answer his questions.

"The backyard is dry well, and there are authentic things..."

After saying this, the man collapsed on the ground, and his whole body completely dissipated.

The killer nodded slightly, and immediately rushed out of the kitchen. He soon turned back and saw that his body was covered with dust.

It was obviously down the dry well as the man said.

"He said nothing wrong, everything is there."

The leader listened to his subordinates' reply, nodded again, and then turned around and left the kitchen.

"What you just said, as long as I say it, I will let us go..."

In the kitchen, the man called loudly.

However, everything was futile, with a long sword unsheathed and a head fell to the ground.

"When will I say I will let you go!"

Outside the kitchen, the killer leader laughed and led his men straight to the dry well in the backyard.

Soon, the carriage that had been prepared had slowly driven out of the house and headed south.

Today is the sixth day of the seventh month, a good day.

The days were chosen by the Imperial Heaven Supervisor and Zhu Di personally decided.

So, today is a great day, with no taboos!

Before dawn, Zhu Zhanji was woken up by his grandmother Xu, and after he was dressed, he followed Xu out of the palace. Outside the Forbidden City, all civil and military officials were there, and the imperial guards were guarding the left and right.

The crowd of people who were invisible to see the end set out from Chengtian Gate to the south, leaving Zhengyang Gate, first went east to the Temple of Heaven to worship the heaven and earth, and then went to the Altar of Mountains, Rivers, and Country.

After completing this set, after returning to the city, Zhu Di had to go to Taimiao to worship the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty first, then go to Chengtian Gate to pray, and finally accept the ceremony of the officials in Fengtian Hall of five bows and three bows.

Then, under the leadership of Zhu Di, everyone arrived in front of the Taimiao. Zhu Di, who had already changed into a filial piety uniform, stood in front of the gate of the Taimiao Hall and did not walk in.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites, who were responsible for guidance, were stunned and secretly wondered whether they had made some mistakes and whether the new emperor wanted to cut off a few heads to worship the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty.

In the square of the hall, Xie Jin, Huang Huai, Hu Guang, Yang Rong, Yang Shiqi, Jin Youzi, Hu Yan and others who were standing in front of the ministers couldn't help but frown, not knowing what Zhu Di wanted to do at this time.

Xu also showed anxiety when he led Zhu Zhanji, the three Zhu Gaochi brothers and a group of people from the Yan Prince's Mansion.

Zhu Di stood in front of the hall gate and slowly turned around to face everyone.

Hula, all civil and military officials fell to the ground together.

"Let Zhu Zhanji wear filial piety clothes."

A light sentence came from Zhu Di's mouth and fell into the ears of civil and military officials.

A loud bang exploded in everyone's ears.

This Northern Barbarian is really unruly!

Someone muttered in his heart, but these people are already humble in their official positions and naturally they can't speak.

The ministers were in front of each other and looked at each other, all of them looked embarrassed.

Xie Jin stood up angrily, bowed to Zhu Di first, and immediately spoke loudly: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do? Let the prince wear filial piety clothes, but you plan to let him enter this Tai Temple!"

Xie Jin directly expressed everyone's questions.

According to the Ministry of Rites, Zhu Di can only go to the Taimiao to worship his ancestors today. Now let Zhu Zhanji enter with him, what is this!

The heart of the new emperor is obvious.

But it's not in line with the rules!

Zhu Di did not lose his temper, and even said with a smile on his face: "This is a family matter, do you have to take care of it?"

Taimiao, that is the ancestral hall of the emperor's family, and it is indeed the emperor's family affairs. But the emperor's family affairs were also the state affairs of the Ming Dynasty.

Xie Jin was stunned, and then looked at the Zhu family in embarrassment.

Xu still looked calm. Although she felt that this was unruly, outsiders were not qualified to say anything about the Zhu family affairs. It was just a place where no one saw it. Xu used light force on his hand, which made Zhu Zhanji, who was still confused because of getting up early, sobered up.

Behind Xu, Zhu Gaochi looked as calm as his mother, and it made people unable to see his thoughts. Zhang beside him also smiled slightly.

Later on, the second son Zhu Gaoxu felt a secret hatred in his heart and his face was heavy. He naturally knew what his father meant to do this. He wanted to learn from the way Taizu was doing, so he would be a kiss from another generation!

The third brother Zhu Gaosui lowered his head slightly, not showing it, and seemed to be very curious about the brick gaps on the soles of his feet.

As for the other princes and royal families in the Zhu family in Beijing, no matter what their minds are, no one dares to speak out.

The Zhu family didn't speak, and Xie Jin couldn't help but pause.

Huang Huai, who was standing beside him, had to get up and face Zhu Di's persuasion: "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Rites has not prepared filial piety clothes for the prince. Now that I go to prepare again, I am afraid that it will be a bad time."

To be honest, Huang Huai can only use the metaphysical trick.

But what kind of emperor was Zhu Di?

He didn't even look at Huang Huai, and waved at Zhu Zhanji with a smile on his face: "Zhanji, come here!"

At this time, Zhu Zhanji had already reacted and he had fallen into the public eye without realizing it.

When Xu saw his good grandson, he patted him on the back: "Go, your grandfather is calling you."

Zhu Zhanji looked up at Xu, nodded, and then took a step.

So, this scene happened in front of the Taimiao.

A group of civil and military officials knelt on the ground, staring at Zhu Zhanji, who was less than the adult's waist, and walked to the Taimiao step by step without any haste. Zhu Zhanji was also curious and looked at the ministers all over the ground from time to time.

Finally, when Zhu Zhanji walked to Zhu Di, Zhu Di patted his head and said, "I'm still confused? We both are going in later to worship our ancestors and ancestors. This matter is very serious, you can't be confused!"

"Um!"

Zhu Zhanji nodded in agreement crisply.

So, the ministers once again saw something unprecedented.

The new emperor tore off a corner of his filial piety uniform and tied it to Zhu Zhanji's head. Finally, he did not forget to look back and glanced at Huang Huai indifferently.

You said you don’t have the filial piety clothes of the prince, now I will show you!

Then, Zhu Di ignored the eyes of his ministers and held Zhu Zhanji's hand, and two old and young walked into the Taimiao.
Chapter completed!