Daming prepares the emperor

The purple jade cup and glass bowl were held in Xiao Tong's hands, and the light emitted gradually became illusory, rising, breaking through the limitation of the lake and covering the surrounding area, but skillfully avoiding the huts built by the young fishermen.

Although the spirit that is constantly being injected into the magic weapon is spooky, it is not sinister and weird. Instead, it is soothing and refreshing, giving people the comfortable feeling of drinking a bowl of ice water in midsummer.

The two little sparrows beside Xiao Tong looked at each other, flapped their wings and flew up to the sky and circled. With the chirping sound, birds kept flying out of the woods, no longer limited to finches, there were all kinds of sparrows. There are black shadows everywhere in the sky, birds block out the sky, and there is no sunlight on the ground.

Colorful feathers fell in pieces and floated everywhere. Looking up, there were countless birds following closely behind the leading two sparrows, forming a temporary barrier in the cup and bowl in an orderly queue. Walking through the middle, the evil spirit gradually increased at a terrifying speed. In just a few moments, not only did he grow five or six times in size, but his eyes were also much more agile, and his mind was gradually born.

"All the birds in Yingtian Mansion are here." Sweat began to ooze from Xiao Tong's forehead, his hands trembled slightly, and his breathing was rapid, "How long can you last?"

"I have the dragon energy of Zhongshan's dragon veins as my background, don't worry, move your tomb first."

"Okay." Xiao Tong nodded, stretched out his right hand, and the densely packed bird monsters in the sky immediately followed his movement and changed direction. With another wave of his hand, they swooped down, and each monster took a mouthful of soil and grabbed the shore. graveyard.

After the tomb soil was emptied, the tomb was exposed. Inside were Xiao Tong's coffin and some rare treasures for burial.

At this time, the two monsters, the second and the second, were more than ten feet long. One of them carried the coffin and the other held the treasure, and they flapped their wings and stayed in the middle of the group of birds.

After receiving Xiao Tong's instruction, a strong air current rises from the ground, the wind is strong, the surrounding trees rustle, and the lake water rolls up and beats the shore, as if the Kunpeng is setting off facing Beiming, everything is chaotic, if there is no cup and bowl Protect it, there must be nothing left in Yanque Lake at this time.

The flock of birds rose higher and higher until it turned into a small black spot invisible to ordinary people before moving towards Poyang Lake.

Zhu Biao measured the deepest part of the lake with his eyes, and threw Zhichi out.

The golden dragon-patterned porcelain bowl kept getting bigger as it flew out, and sank to the bottom of the lake with a bang without any movement.

The surface of the lake was rippling slightly, and some aquatic plants were slowly swaying, but apart from that, nothing seemed to happen.

Zhu Biao and Xiao Tong waited with a calm attitude.

After a few breaths, the dazzling golden light really shined. People, demons, and ghosts with a radius of hundreds of miles inside and outside the city, even if they happened to be blocking the city wall in front of them, all sensed this layer of light at the level of consciousness.

The long-term residents of the city and the well-organized ghosts were fine, but the rest were all terrified, and they caught passers-by with plain expressions and questioned them loudly, and some even hid under the nearest table.

Although Zhichi did not continue to show up here, its body at the bottom of the lake has already taken up most of the flowing water, just like stretching a cup into a small hole to hold water. Yanque Lake is so narrow for Zhichi at this time In other places, the work of transferring an entire lake has become an easy task.

It is only now that it really realizes how terrible Zhu Biao's transformation is.That joking title, "the last line of defense of the Ming Dynasty", is truly worthy of the name, and there is no falsehood. One day, no matter whether it is the invasion of foreign tribes or the passage of great monsters, the city where the imperial palace is located will be the strongest backing of Daming.

"rise."

Zhichi leaped vigorously, took ten thousand hectares of lake water away from the land, and was suspended in the air. Suddenly, only some wet sand remained at the bottom of Yanque Lake, and some small fish and shrimps that happened to be left were bouncing on it, at a loss.

Seeing this, the little golden dragon took a sharp breath, swallowed it all into his stomach, bowed his body, and spit out a stream of clear water, and even vomited them into the huge golden bowl.

Fortunately, Zhichi was immersed in his majestic image at this time, and didn't pay attention to these details, otherwise he would definitely shout some nonsense like saliva again.

"You go to Poyang Lake with it." Zhu Biao ordered, "Jiaoxi will wait for you there, don't stay long after it's over, and bring Zhichi back quickly."

Jinlong nodded to show that he understood, and rushed to the clouds to signal Zhichi to follow him to chase the birds that had gone far away.

The light dissipated a lot, turned into reality and gathered around Zhichi, not as dazzling as before, only a faint layer of gold, like a palace lantern in the dark night, faintly transparent, this will also be the appearance of the future external protection of the Forbidden City, Anyone who enters or exits the palace gate cannot escape this layer of inspection and screening.

"And that's it."

The purple jade cup and glass bowl fell down and returned to Xiao Tong's arms. He was quite emotional: "Moving... I'm really not used to it."

"Yingtian Mansion is bustling and noisy after all. Living in Yanque Lake will inevitably be disturbed by trivial matters. The situation in Poyang Lake will be much better, and we will gradually get used to it."

"En." Xiao Tong said in a deep voice, "In that case, I'm going to go to Poyang Lake. The world's water systems are connected, and we..."

"We come and go frequently!" Zhu Biao spoke out first.

"Okay." Xiao Tong smiled, "Although Wupin and the others are good, they still can't talk to me. When the new palace is built, I invite you to come as a guest. Then you must show respect."

"I'll go, just walk slowly."

Xiao Tong saluted Zhu Biao, and after Zhu Biao returned the salute, he took a leisurely step, left the lake, and walked towards the monsters such as Shen Haining and Wan who were waiting in the distance, and disappeared together with them in a sudden mist.

Looking at the big empty pit in front of him, Zhu Biao suddenly squatted down and picked up a little soil from it, and twisted it with his hands.

The eldest grandson Wanguan came at some time, and stood quietly behind Zhu Biao with his head lowered, his hands hanging by his side, waiting respectfully for him to speak.

"Fill it in."

Zhu Biao threw the soil back.

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The hall, mainly in vermilion and glazed tiles, is tall and majestic, exuding a heavy sense of holiness. At a glance, the layers of palace walls can't see the end. The Fengtian Hall on the white jade steps is magnificent and located in the center of the Forbidden City. Represents the supreme power and majesty.

In the empty and deep palace city, the size of the individual is close to nothing. Every time you walk a brick, and every time you look at your side, you can realize how huge this building is.

Standing on the palace gate and looking down, you can see almost all the corners of Yingtian City clearly. In comparison, the tall building that Mu Ying took Zhu Biao to when he was a child is almost as short as a dwarf.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the railings and the river are coated with a thin layer of light. The bells from a distance are long and distant, hitting half of the red tiles, giving people a sudden sense of alienation and desolation out of thin air. The scattered light and shadow, Zhu Biao Walking on the stairs leading to the main hall with Zhu Yuanzhang, it seemed as if they were going to escape from the mortal world and climb some unprecedented mysterious peak.

"Biaoer, how do you feel?" Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

Zhu Biao knew that he was asking about the Forbidden City and not the Forbidden City, so he stopped and stared at the stone lion that was as tall as two people behind him, and replied, "It's a little lonely."

"Hey, that's right." Zhu Yuanzhang pulled him to his side, put his left hand on Zhu Biao's shoulder, "It's not lonely to be an emperor."

"Father is right. After returning, I will tell my mother this sentence." Because there are only two of them here, Zhu Biao has no scruples and joked.

"Look at you, we're serious." Zhu Yuanzhang stopped leaving suddenly, sat down on the steps, and narrowed his eyes facing the fiery red clouds, as if he wanted to take advantage of this half height to look at his palace .

Zhu Biao followed him and sat down, turning his head slightly to look at his father. Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes were straight, moving on the moat, white marble, and those tall piers. He was looking at his eyes, but Zhu Biao thought he was inspecting himself. Jiangshan Sheji.

I dare not stretch my feet long at night, for fear of stepping on mountains and rivers.

"Beautiful, our things are so beautiful."

He touched the stone carving of the dragon on the right side of the steps beside him, and was indescribably satisfied: "At that time, we never imagined that we would one day be emperor."

"From ancient times to the present, there is no founding emperor who is more correct than the father who won the throne."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and did not deny it. He pointed to a palace in the distance and asked, "Biaoer, do you live in that Chunhe Palace?"

"Yes, the main hall and the side halls add up to more than a dozen rooms, large and small. I have already seen them. The craftsmen are very careful, and the decorations in the hall are in compliance with the rules."

"As long as you like it."

"The Kunning Palace where my mother lives is personally supervised by my son, there is no problem, and the Qianqing Palace of the father is also..."

"Wait for us, did we recruit you recently?"

"How come?" Zhu Biao asked suspiciously, "What did the father say?"

"You call your mother mother, and we call you father, don't you?" Zhu Yuanzhang said, "Since we didn't recruit you, then did we provoke you?"

"Father, get up first." Zhu Biao said helplessly, "Let's turn around again, and it will be night. Mother is still waiting for us to go back to eat in the palace. No matter how good the Forbidden City is, there are no beds or tables now, and I want to live in it." It will take some time."

"Okay." Zhu Yuanzhang stood up on his knees, "Turn around again, just for a while."

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Fengtian Temple and have a look."

The two finished the remaining steps and came to the gate of Fengtian Hall.Zhu Yuanzhang stretched out his hand and pushed open the main entrance with red lacquer and gold carvings that was several people high. What came into view was the spacious hall. As the most important palace in the Forbidden City, some decorations had been placed here in advance, but when the supreme dragon chair was placed in the middle , who cares about anything else?

In order to ensure that the king sitting on the dragon chair can have a clear view of the situation below, there is a high platform in front of the chair.

Zhu Biao stopped after walking a few steps, and watched Zhu Yuanzhang move forward step by step.

Only the emperor and the prince can stand on these steps. The half-middle position is the place where the prince as the crown prince should stand in the ceremony. The ministers of various ministries and the rest of the princes are strictly hierarchical and insurmountable.

Zhu Yuanzhang patted the upholstery of the Ming Huanglong chair, casually glanced at the intricate patterns carved on it, and sat down with a flick of his robe.

The golden dragon coiled around his body suddenly moved. It was lazily nestled in one place, but now its posture changed. It straightened its upper body, its beard and hair were all open, its eyes were like lightning, and it opened its mouth to roar. The surrounding spread rapidly, sweeping away the surrounding fields, all the trees, flowers and plants in the city bowed their heads to the center, and the dragon spirit of the Forbidden City was shaken and found its owner.

Zhu Biao's own little golden dragon was startled, and instinctively felt close, and wanted to poke it out to see what happened, but Zhu Biao ruthlessly pushed it back into his pocket.

Comrade Zhu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, realized that his son had been lost in the middle, and beckoned, "Biaoer, come up."