Domineering Daming

"kill!"

"Long live my emperor, long live Daming!"

Amid the panic of the crowd, tens of thousands of troops from the north and the south came to kill here.

The forward cavalry, followed by the three armies of the left, middle and right, are infantry, and they are extremely fast, rolling towards here with great strides!

These two armies are almost identical, looking at them from the north and the south, they are looking in a mirror.

Every move is strict and strict, giving people a sense of indestructibility!

"Is this the Yingyang Army from Shandong, or the Zhuo Yong Army from Zhejiang?" someone said to himself.

"So, there are [-] troops here..." There was panic in the self-talk.

Not long after, the vanguard cavalry arrived not far from the high platform. The cavalry lined up, a total of 5000 people, standing at the forefront, all of them were tall horses, and they were majestic!

The soldiers followed closely behind, and the three armies gathered together. Looking from a height, it looked like three squares, inlaid around the high platform, neatly and neatly, no more, no less!

Finally, under the gaze of everyone, the hundreds of cannons were pushed to the front, their black muzzles facing the high platform.

An indescribable atmosphere is flowing, majestic, evil, cold, and silent!

"See my emperor, long live my emperor!"

Suddenly, Cao Wenzhao came out, knelt down on one knee to Zhu Xu, and shouted in a deep voice.

Then came Yang Zhaoji, Wu Xiang, and then Fu Zonglong, Fang Kongxuan and so on.

"See my emperor, long live my emperor!"

A group of people on the high platform were so excited that they knelt down and sang loudly.

"See my emperor, long live my emperor!"

The voice on the high platform did not fall, but under the high platform, the cavalry dismounted one after another, knelt down on one knee, and shouted loudly.

After the cavalry, the artillery, and the infantry all knelt down on one knee like a multi-bone card, shouting in deep voices.

Not long after, "See my emperor, long live my emperor!" Converged in one voice, it resounded throughout the martial arts arena, piercing through the clouds and shaking the heavens!

Zhu Xu stood in front of the high platform with his hands behind his back, behind him were civil servants and military generals, gentlemen and officials, and in front was a hundred thousand troops!

His heart was agitated, and his pride was dry!

This is my Ming Dynasty, my army, and my world!

Chapter 692 Emancipation of the Mind

The waves of mountains and tsunamis, like waves, last for a long time.

Standing there, Zhu Xu seemed to be standing on the top of the world, overlooking the common people, holding all the power of life and death, deciding the fate of everyone!

That is the supreme right!

Looking at the [-] troops below, Zhu Xu felt overwhelmed and couldn't contain himself!

I don't know how long it took before the tide gradually subsided. Zhu Xu put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "All the soldiers who participated in the martial arts performance today, the third-class merits are recorded! Huben Army, Zhuo Yong, and Ying Yang Army, each army is awarded a silver medal." 300 million taels, 100 million shi of food, distributed to everyone! Daming and I are proud of you!"

The entire high platform and the venue were silent.

"Long live Daming! Long live my emperor!"

All of a sudden, there was a louder mountain roar and tsunami sound again, accompanied by the flag of Ming Dynasty fluttering fiercely in the wind!

The shouts shook the sky, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the entire platform trembled slightly.

Cao Wenzhao, Yang Zhaoji, and Wu Xiang are naturally overjoyed. With this money and food, they can do many things. Naturally, the most important thing is that the soldiers will be loyal to the emperor who suddenly appeared in the deep palace. dedicated!

Fang Kongshao, Fu Zonglong, Shi Bangyao and others were even more shocked. The emperor's handwriting... amazing!

The Wu family brothers in the back had a cold expression, their brows were furrowed, and their bodies couldn't help trembling.

The emperor, the imperial court, money, food, and army, can they shake this?Where is the half-point change of dynasty?

Wang Beicheng and the National People's Congress breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on their lips. They were very pleased that they "surrendered" early.

Those people in the back, there are officials, civilians, and businessmen, this group of people is the most fearful, even such a bloody scene did not make them peaceful at all, on the contrary, they became more worried!

After the martial arts performance is over, they are going to kill chickens and scare monkeys, right?

Zhu Xu stood for a while, didn't speak any more, waved his hand, then turned around and got off the high platform.

"Congratulations to the emperor!"

I don't know who started it, but it was still a loud shout.

They slandered from the bottom of their hearts that the treatment of the army is extremely good now. There is no deduction or harsh treatment.

Zhu Xu got off the high platform, came to the lobby, sat down on the main seat, held a teacup, listened to the long-lasting voice outside, and said with a smile: "Necessary brainwashing is still indispensable..."

Zhu Xu's most important "martial arts" now is to pacify Liaodong, which is naturally the focus of military propaganda.The army is no better than Shilin, and they have some blind worship for the emperor Zhu Xu.

Cao Huachun echoed with a smile, and said, "Your Majesty, with such a large reward, I'm afraid the cabinet and the six ministers will be distressed again..."

Zhu Xu also laughed when he heard the words. Now that the imperial court has a strict budget, Zhu Xu's reward is definitely not from the internal money, but from the national treasury. It may be that these adults will discuss how to "persuade" him behind his back.

Zhu Xu put down his teacup, relaxed a little, looked outside, and said calmly: "Speaking of which, if we can bring Nan Zhili back to his heart, let alone 1000 million taels of silver, even 5000 million taels will be given without blinking an eye. It's not free."

The money is for the army, so it is not for nothing. Cao Huachun glanced outside and said, "Your Majesty, it's almost done."

Zhu Xu nodded and said, "Call everyone in."

"Yes."

Cao Huachun responded, turned around and left.

Not long after, a group of people stood in line not far outside, and Cao Huachun was explaining something.

There are military representatives such as Cao Wenzhao, representatives of local officials such as Fang Kongshao and Shi Bangyao, old bureaucrats from the Wu family and the Wang family, business representatives from salt merchants such as Fatty Chen, and some honorable and famous civilians. Covering all walks of life in Nanzhili.

After a while, led by Cao Huachun, the group of people walked in slowly, saluting at the same time: "...see the emperor, long live my emperor!"

Zhu Xu had already changed into his regular clothes, smiled and waved his hands and said, "Everyone is exempt from courtesy, and I will give you a seat."

Everyone said "Thank you, Your Majesty" again, and sat down one by one.

At this moment, everyone was silent, and Mrs. Wu was also in line, with his eyes closed and motionless.