"The emperor is here!"

The turtle stood in front of Zhu Yunyu's bedroom, holding Fu Chen and shouting.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Yunyu, who was wearing a dragon robe and a black gauze crown, slowly came out from behind.

Suddenly, there was a bright yellow soft sedan chair outside. Whether it was the palace servants or the guards, they all bowed their heads and knelt down, and no one dared to look up.

His ceremonial guards of the crown prince have all become the emperor's standard. In front is the long Jinwu Guard, holding various ritual vessels to open the way, and behind is a long palace servant who is ready to serve at any time.

"Long live, please wait!" The turtle was half bent down and said in a low voice.

Zhu Yunxiu didn't move and turned slightly to look back at his bedroom.

This is Chunhe Palace. In his early years, it was the bedroom of Prince Zhu Biao, and later became his bedroom.

Today is the last time he set out from here to participate in the court meeting.

After the court meeting, his office and bedroom will become Fengtian Hall.

The main hall of Fengtian!

"Please get on the sedan chair!" Guard Deng Ping said kneeling beside the sedan chair.

Zhu Yunxiu looked at the sedan chair and actually smiled, "I, don't sit on this thing!" As he said, he stepped forward and became more and more popular.

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The Grand Court Meeting, and the coefficient of officials above the sixth rank in Beijing attended.

Unlike the usual court meetings, the ministers standing in front of Fengtian Hall were excited at this moment. Because today is the first court meeting of the new king of the Ming Dynasty. New Year and new atmosphere, the new king and new court.

In the civil servants' queue, everyone stood solemnly, silent, with only their eyes flashing. Many old ministers could hardly have their eyes.

The new king of the Ming Dynasty was a virtuous monarch taught by scholars. They had hoped that Prince Zhu Biao would sit on the dragon throne, but they did not want the heaven to do so, and the prince died young. Now, the prince's legitimate son and the crown prince's grandson Zhu Yunyu ascended the throne, which means extraordinary to them.

However, there was a slight voice from the nobles of the warriors.

The founding old ministers and nobles gave the court an unemployed note on the day the Emperor announced his abdication and no longer took charge of responsibilities. At this moment, the queue of the military nobles was all the leading generals of the new generation of the Ming Dynasty.

Duke Xu Huizu of Wei, Duke Cao Li Jinglong, brother of the founding Duke Chang family, Fu Rang, who inherited the throne of Duke of Ying. Fu Rang was the third son and was not qualified to inherit it. But his eldest brother was the son-in-law of the prince, and his second brother was adopted by his uncle, so he could only inherit it.

There are dozens of heroic second-generation nobles, including Duke Xin, Duke Anyuan, Duke Wu Gao of Jiangyin, and General Mei Yin, Li Jian, Commander Sheng Yong, and Qu Nengneng.

At this moment, these people were smiling at the front of the warriors' queue, and Duke Cao and others were humble.

"You two are in front!" Li Jinglong said to Chang Sheng and Chang Sen brothers with a smile.

"No, no, it's still the Duke of Wei who is ahead!" Chang Sheng gave in.

"No!" Xu Huizu kept shook his head, "If we talk about official positions, we are almost the same. But you two are royal relatives, so they must be ahead!"

"My brother is moving forward, but I am just a marquis!" Chang Sen smiled, "It's not suitable to be ahead!"

"My good third uncle!" Li Jinglong smiled, "After today, you may not be a marquis!"

This is not a joke. They are the emperor's uncles. If the new king ascended the throne, he would inevitably have to be rewarded.

Their words came to the civil servants, and the old masters and scholars were already cold-eyed.

"In the future, don't let Master Long live to get close to these domineering warriors!" many people thought to themselves.

At this moment, a few whips came from the front of the hall.

All officials are quiet, and the world is silent.

"Biography, all officials enter the palace!"

With the sound of whips, the officials lined up to enter the hall. The huge hall could not accommodate these people, and they had to stand outside.

"The Emperor is here!"

"Long live my emperor!"

Amid the minister's bowing, Zhu Yunqi slowly walked out, and every step seemed to be the same size.

He walked a little slowly, holding the jade belt around his waist with both hands, his eyes firm.

In fact, I was still a little panicked inside. I never felt this way when he supported the old man in the past.

The steps slowly moved forward, stepping on the steps leading to the dragon chaise and stepping on the complex golden dragon patterns, the dragon chaise was getting closer and closer.

"All my dear friends!"

Zhu Yunxiu controlled her voice and prevented her voice from trembling.

The dragon throne is very large, but it is very cold, and can only sit upright and have no support.

When he sat down, he secretly looked at the side. There was a stool there every day, but the stool he sat on was gone now.

"Today is the New Year's Day celebration, and it is also the first court meeting since I ascended the throne!"

Facing the ministers, Zhu Yunxiu slowly spoke, "My dear friends, please speak freely!"

"Your Majesty!" Liu Sanwu, the clan's servant, spoke first, "Your Majesty ascended the throne, and you should celebrate the whole world and have fun with the people in the prosperous Ming Dynasty!"

"Just just pass on the world, don't make any auspicious things, and don't be extravagant." Zhu Yunxiu smiled and said, "Everything is as old as before, everything is as usual!"

Becoming an emperor requires everyone to celebrate together, but he does not want the officials to focus on this after the beginning of spring.

"Your Majesty is wise!" Liu Sanwu shouted, "Your Majesty has already settled the country as soon as possible. However, there is no master in the harem and no crown prince. Please ask Your Majesty to settle this matter as soon as possible!"

"I'm going to discuss it!"

"I'm a good person to plan the country!" Zhu Yunxi nodded and waved slightly.

The turtle who stood beside the emperor for the first time was nervously swallowing his mouth and opened the imperial edict in his hand, "He inherited the sage of the Emperor's ancestor and was trembling with the sacred emperor's ancestor, and was trembling with the sacred emperor's ancestor, and was not slackened. I heard that those who are saints must establish a queen to inherit the ancestral temple and build a vast land. Zhao, the chief concubine of the Eastern Palace, once inherited the order of Ming, was pious and respectful, gentle and dignified, and was gentle and dignified. It is advisable to build a long autumn to worship the ancestral temple. Therefore, we will recount our ancestor's ambitions, not to replace the old order, and grant the queen the seal and ribbon, and be crowned as the queen!"

"Long live my emperor!"

Zhao Sili, who had been hiding among the nobles and did not pay any attention to him, would not be able to keep a low profile at this time. Countless eyes looked at him in secret, and he was so excited that he trembled all over.

The Basha continued to read aloud again, "Since ancient times, the emperors inherited the heaven and established the extreme and pacified the world, and they must establish the Yuan Crown and Maolong's foundation, and the Mianzong community was boundless. I was so proud of my ancestors, and I was so eager to do so. I was so proud of my ancestors. I was so proud of my entrustedness and entrusted to my greatness. I inherited the Yuan Qing and the Yuan Liang."

"Wenkui, King Wenkui of Wu, is my eldest son and has a noble character. I will follow the orders of the emperor on the stage and follow the hearts of heaven, earth and people. I will be the crown prince and advise the emperor, the ancestral temple, and be involved. It is the Eastern Palace of the Ming Dynasty, to ensure the foundation of the country, and to show the inheritance!"

"Long live my emperor!"

"Your Majesty, I have a memorial!" As soon as the long live voice fell, Fang Xiaoru, the Grand Secretary of Wenhua Palace, came out.

"Your dear!" Zhu Yunxiu said.

"The name is not right, I would like to ask Your Majesty to make the year name early!"
Chapter completed!