"The governor of Liaodong kneels to welcome the imperial decree!"

In an instant, Wanji's face turned ashen with anger, and Wanji literally gritted his teeth and roared, but Mao Jue stretched out his hand as if he didn't hear it.

I have to admit that this eunuch also has a bit of backbone, seeing this scene, he simply walked away angrily.

But here is Dongjiang, an iron rule in the late Ming Dynasty is that if a person has a soldier, he must be domineering! Mao Jue once again let the officials of Dongjiang, and also let the court see how arrogant he is, his actions have not changed, Mao Jue is just indifferent Stretching forward, Ying Ji, the leader of the guards in military uniform, tilted his head forward. The two guards squeezed away from Jin Yiwei, put both hands on Wanji's shoulders, and forcibly moved him over. In an incredible scream, Ying Ji snatched the imperial decree, turned around and strode back, knelt down in front of Mao Jue in military salute, and held the imperial decree in front of Mao Jue with both hands.

Without looking at it, just like Napoleon who reached out to snatch the crown from the pope and put it on his head, carrying the imperial decree, Mao Jue went straight to the throne of King Liao that had been prepared in front of the palace. past.

"Mao Jue, without the king's seal bestowed by His Majesty, why do you call Liao King and rule Liaodong, don't go too far!"

Compared to Wanji, Li Mingrui, a civil official, was extremely restrained today. Wanji was so angry that he couldn't speak. He was holding the Liao king's seal and royal robe that had been banned by the court for more than 100 years, and shouted loudly behind him.

Finally turned around, looking at Li Mingrui's stern face, a confident smile appeared on Mao Jue's face, and immediately stretched out his empty left hand to the side, and immediately enshrined a seal When it was in his hands, as the fuse was opened, Song Xiance, who was already ready to be a babysitter, and Fan Wenju and several civil servants knelt down.

"God bless my king! Chuan Guo Yuxi!!!"

"Jade Seal of Chuanguo!!!"

With some tricks, more than a dozen candles were added to Mao Jue's hands under the reflection of the mirror. In an instant, the unpretentious He's Bi, which had gone through thousands of years, was shrouded in a halo. Huang Guanghui's Jade Seal of Inheritance was held high, and tens of thousands of troops and tens of thousands of people in the venue erupted together! Everyone stood up excitedly, and then spontaneously knelt on the ground. Some old Dongjiang was so excited that he burst into tears. He knocked his head heavily on the ground and kept shouting.

"God bless my lord, Chuan Guo Yuxi!"

I never thought that Mao Jue had such a trick, and I was even stunned by the pale yellow light circle. Li Mingrui sat down on the ground in a slump. Zhu Yuanzhang's seal of the king of Liao, which was canonized by Zhu Yuanzhang back then, was accidentally knocked down on the ground. , buried in ashes.

yes!There is the jade seal of Chuanguo, what do you want it for?

Holding this halo all the way, he finally sat on the prepared throne of Liao King. At this moment, hundreds of officials and tens of thousands of soldiers in Dongjiang once again knelt down, kowtowed their heads fiercely, and chanted loudly.

"The king of Liao is a thousand years old! Thousands of years old!!!"

This time it was led by Shen Guangzuo. The former governor had been in Dongjiang for many years, and he had already been infected by Mao Jue. He had no scruples. He knelt on the ground and shouted nine times, followed by tens of thousands of people. He nodded his head nine times.

The grand ceremony lasted for a few minutes before Mao Jue shouted to get down. Although he stood up, every Dongjiang subject's eyes were still red with excitement in the huge palace playground.

Since Liaodong fell into the hands of Jiannu, everyone has been waiting for this day for too long!

Putting the jade seal and imperial decree aside, he stood up again, looking around the excited crowd, but immediately, Mao Jue issued another shocking order.

"Execute!"

Under Da Yuer's terrified eyes, Mao Li chanted loudly.

"The King of Liao has an order! Execution!!!"

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Others want to be enthroned for auspicious amnesty and release prisoners or something. Mao Jue was fine. He ordered to be executed on the day of enthronement ceremony. He stuck his head out in astonishment.

Before the collapse of the Ming Empire, there were tens of thousands of ministers who were deeply favored by the country in the huge capital. There were only a few dozen who died for the country, not as many as Li Zicheng killed by torture, but this old enemy, the Qing Empire, was not much stronger. After dying on the battlefield, all that is left is soft bones.

When the heavy noose was hung around his neck, even one of Baylor was scared to urinate, and he really urinated, and the color of the yellow brocade trousers suddenly became much darker.

"Doesn't King Liao want the world? I am willing to recommend myself as a pillow mat and win over the grassland tribes for His Royal Highness!"

At the last moment of being carried up to the stage, Da Yu'er struggled and shouted unrelentingly, she was simply reckless and debauched in order to survive!But I don’t blame her at all. If the Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang who has experienced her whole life in her fifties and sixties in history, she would definitely face life and death calmly. But at this time, Da Yuer is only in her 20s, and it is the time of youth, so she will die if she is willing. .

Besides, the custom of marrying a mother on the grasslands has been popular for so many years. For her, chastity is a stupid thing that only Han women stick to. For grassland women, it is true that it is beneficial. Now she would not hesitate to let her take off her clothes and sell her gold.

It's a pity that being beautiful is not something that can be forgiven. Despite her repeated begging, the rope was still tightly wrapped around Da Yuer's long neck, and as several executioners pushed away and trampled on the The stepping platform under their feet, a pair of embroidered shoes suddenly stepped on the air, the noose was tightened, her pretty face suddenly showed a sad and distressed expression, the little hands tightly tied behind her back twitched vigorously, the three tied together The inch golden lotus flicked up like a mermaid's tail.

In fact, Mao Jue is not uninterested in Da Yuer, if he is not interested in beautiful women, he is not a normal man, let alone this woman is a famous figure in history.

But what really chilled his heart was the burnt corpse of Fulin pulled out of the Palace of Dezheng that day. Tiger poison does not eat children! In order to get rid of this burden, Bumbutai threw his own son into the sea of ​​fire without hesitation. So cold, how dare Mao Jue put such a femme fatale by his side?

Da Yu'er, who was convulsing on the gallows, didn't know that she was clever but was mistaken by cleverness! She missed her life.

It was still the most painful and slow light hanging. As the last bit of air was drawn out of the lungs, more than a dozen former dignitaries shook their legs violently as if they were electrocuted. Their pretty faces were already flushed. The smeared red lips spat out blood-like foam, and the pair of golden lotuses tied together also threw out all the high-toed embroidered shoes that are unique to Manren, but I don’t know how cheap those perverted, jade feet of former imperial concubines, I looked all over.

It's just that even if they haven't died, it's no different from death. Da Yu'er's final value is to set off Mao Jue's majesty with his life, sitting on the throne while a group of Dongjiang subjects are dumbfounded. Mao Jue suddenly stood up, flung his arms outward like a lunatic, pointed at the gallows that was caught like a fish, and roared in a hoarse voice.

"The four great joys in life are the wedding night in the bridal chamber, meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land, meeting nectar after a long drought, and when you are named on the gold list! This is also considered as your Mao Laozi's admission to the imperial examination. It should have been festive, but you know why I want to put They hanged here?"

It was the brightest moment in life. Tens of thousands of successful people, the rich and powerful all focused their attention on him, Mao Jue, who was once a small nerd, and he also shook his hands excitedly.

"Because before I ascended the throne, I read Taishi Gong's "Historical Records", and saw Chen Tang's words in it, those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!"

"At that time, people lived a life! No matter whether there is money or not, we live a tough life. Even at the end of the Han Dynasty, no matter what Xianbei or Wuhuan dared to come out, our prime minister Cao Cao would clean them up with one hand. Yes! We have this breath in our chest!"

"But look at the past few decades, what kind of life have we lived? Let such a group of jumping beam clowns clean up our huge Ming Dynasty! Tens of thousands of cavalry across the Central Plains are like entering no one's land! Soldiers dare not fight! Generals will not fight!" Dare to fight! Those civil servants are busy wrangling, they would rather put an extra vase in their own courtyard than fill an extra mouthful of food for soldiers. They speak louder than anyone else! But no one took it seriously. Let us Huaxia take it to heart! Let us be dignified Huaxia, shave a wild boar tail, nod and bow and call these barbarians masters! Let them call us slaves!"

Excitedly pointing at the dignitaries of the Qing Dynasty who were tossing on the gallows with their last breath, Mao Jue punched his fist on his chest in grief.

"The breath in our chest is gone!"

"This time, I'm going to be a junior! All the old and young men from Dongjiang are here, and the big guys are here. I don't talk to you about politeness. Today, I just use their lack of energy to let you take the breath out of your chest." Bring it up again! I don’t care about other places, but in Dongjiang, no one stays out of it! No matter who it is, Hu Lingxia is the one who does evil and bullies me in China! Those who do not stop will be punished even if they are far away!"

These words are too shocking!Except for Da Yuer who was on the gallows, her eyes were turned upwards, and her beautiful long legs shook and twitched a few times, the huge palace square unexpectedly became completely silent.

The eunuch Wanji's face was full of incomprehension, Hong Chengchou was thoughtful at first, and then felt something in his body, and nodded in agreement.As painful as it was, Zhou Yanru cowered and shrank his head, while Sun Chuanting showed a fanatical expression, appreciating Mao Jue's inaugural speech for a moment, and he, the victim of party struggle, raised his fist for the first time Come, roar loudly.

"Even if you are far away, you will be punished!"

This roar was like pulling away a raging torrent. It had just wiped out the domineering Qing Dynasty riding on his head. The entire Dongjiang River was the most imposing, and when it held its head high, it echoed Mao Jue's inaugural speech. , the Dongjiang courtier at the front raised his fist first, followed by roaring, and then layers of people stood up like waves, and finally everyone in the audience looked like lunatics, with red eyes, roaring with all their strength.

Amid the galloping roar, Mao Jue's new regime was established in the capital of the empire.

Now that such a high-profile speech has established a regime that is inferior to his own, Dongjiang, or Daliao, which can be called Mao Jue, will promulgate a series of policies like a thunderbolt.

The first one is to shave your hair and make clothes easier! It’s just that the barbaric tribes with tens of thousands of people along the waterfront have cut off the inheritance of Hanfu in China for thousands of years with ugly braids and vulgar mandarin jackets. Hu Hanbok's shaving and easy clothing is a counterattack of civilization, and all the barbaric customs that the Qing people added to the Liaodong Han people in the past two decades have been changed back!

Boar tail?Shaved! Give me a bald head first, wait for the hair to grow, and then tie the crown! Jacket?Throw it away, don't you like narrow-sleeved shorts?Hanfu is various and complicated, and there are all kinds of styles, and it is all-inclusive. As long as you don’t stay within this framework, you can innovate as you like!

It's just that this policy, Mao Jue has lost money. Unlike the people in the south of the Yangtze River who have fought and resisted for decades, when it comes to shaving their hair and changing clothes, both the Jurchens and the Mongols in the old land of Liaodong welcome them with both hands. , and even scrambled to shave off the wild boar tail in front of the officials!

In fact, for the civilization of the Central Plains, these ethnic minorities still look up and feel inferior in their hearts. Now they can integrate into the Chinese civilization circle, of course they are vying to be the first.

Especially now that the Qing Dynasty is still dead, kicking off the different clothes and shaving off the different hair is an opportunity to wash away the past and integrate into the new regime, not to mention! Let us wear Hanfu, and we must release it!

It can be regarded as the welfare of the new dynasty. On the eighth day after Mao Jue succeeded to the throne, the streets and alleys of Shengjing City, no matter what ethnicity they are, all of them formed a long line at the gate of the palace, and then they were beaming and naked. With melon seeds on his head, holding the Dongjiang machine-woven earthen cloth, he staggered home and pulled new clothes away, leaving only an empty official treasury.

All the cloth that had just come all the way from the Dongjiang River was gone! Looking at the bottom of the warehouse, a few hungry and dizzy mice were running around, the corners of Mao Jue's mouth couldn't help twitching, I don't know whether to cry or laugh again.

But no one knew that the mighty King Mao Liao was feeling extraordinarily relieved at this moment. Finally, that master-slave, who was ridiculed by outsiders in later generations, represented backwardness and depression. It completely disappeared in his hand!In the future, no matter how the Central Plains changes, the Hanfu clothes and crowns that set off the Chinese spirit have been completely preserved!

After twitching his face in pain a few times, Mao Jue suddenly clenched his fist like the emoji packs of later generations of internet celebrities, and shook it in front of his chest. , Laughing, turned around and left, leaving her a handsome back.

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