Back To The Beginning Of Ming To Do Charity

The imperial palace is very beautiful, but it is not as good as the Forbidden City that Lin Yuan had seen in Beijing. Of course, the imperial palace in the Yuan Dynasty was considered majestic, but the Forbidden City lasted longer and had more repairs. With modern restoration technology, of course it is better than that in the Yuan Dynasty. The imperial palace was even more beautiful. Lin Yuan rode his horse and stopped at the gate of Chongtian Gate, feeling as if he had been in another world.

He didn't expect that one day he would really be in charge of Dadu and walk into this palace.

Chongtianmen is equivalent to the Meridian Gate in the Qing Dynasty. The architectural style of the imperial palace is the legacy of the Song and Jin Dynasties. There are three gates on both sides of the road, and the roof is the roof of the mountain flowers.

Song Shizhao said behind Lin Yuan: "Master, let's go in."

Lin Yuanyang whipped the horse, Song Shizhao and the others dismounted and followed.

No one can ride a horse on this road except the emperor and his honored subjects.

Song Shizhao felt the land with his own feet, his expression was very pious, but it was not because of the original owner of the land, but the meaning that this land represented, the throne, the supreme imperial power, the status that makes the world bow down , his ancestors failed to enter the palace of the Song Dynasty, but his feet are now standing on the land of the palace of the Yuan Dynasty.

Starting today, he must be more cautious and loyal to the emperor. He wants his name to be recorded in the history books for future generations to admire!

What the ancestors failed to do, he did!

Zhu Yuanzhang, Chen Bosong and the others were already waiting in front of the Daming Hall.

Seeing Lin Yuan galloping forward, they all knelt down.

The soldiers who remained in the palace also knelt down, especially Song Shizhao and the others behind.

Lin Yuan was the only one riding on the horse, looking around at all this, the Daming Palace was right in front of him, the throne and the jade seal were at his fingertips, Lin Yuan got off the horse, suddenly filled with great pride in his heart, this world is now his world, he can do as he wants If he wants to change his will, his enemies are either dead or living in a small world, while his subjects all take his will as their will and his ideals as their ideals.

What he says is right, no one will say that is wrong.

Of course, this may blind his eyes and make him become arbitrary.

But there is a bigger benefit that all problems can't compare to, that is, the government orders he issued will be carried out without hindrance.

Only when a country is united as one and twisted into one rope can the country be strong.

Throughout the ages, all wise monarchs have had a unified identity—an autocratic monarch, even if they will respect the virtuous and corporal, but that is just a way for them to cover up their violent methods.

Lin Yuan walked up the steps and walked straight towards the Daming Hall.

The others still knelt on the spot, and they couldn't get up unless Lin Yuan asked them to get up.

The Daming Hall is the largest building in the imperial palace, and it is also the most luxurious and bright. The hall can accommodate hundreds of courtiers, and the columns are carved with coiled dragons. Standing in front of the door, you can see the layout of the hall at a glance, but the most attractive thing is the steps. on the throne.

Speaking of which, the throne is just a seat, maybe it is not as comfortable as Lin Yuan's favorite soft chair.

But this is not just a seat, it is a symbol of power, something that only the most powerful people in the world can have.

A chair that people with lofty ideals flock to.

Right now in front of Lin Yuan.

But Lin Yuan didn't go up, he just took a look and walked out of the gate of Daming Hall.

If he wants to ascend the throne, he must have new things, a new throne, a new jade seal, and a new ritual system.

Since we want to reform, let's start now.

Someone has already cleaned up the bedroom, and this is the first place to be cleaned up, right behind the Daming Hall.

The two palaces were in the shape of a river, one in front of the other. Lin Yuan first walked out of the palace and told everyone to calm down, and then asked Song Shizhao, Yang Shaowei and Robben to follow him to the bedroom.

Look at the sky, it's still busy.

As for Emperor Yuan Hui, no one thought of him at all at this time.

Looking at the corpse, the soldier felt a headache, especially since the man was still wearing a royal robe.

No one expected that the emperor would die with an eunuch in such a hut. The soldiers opened his mouth and looked, and black liquid flowed out of it.

Take poison to death.

I don't know whether it was eaten by itself or was fed by others.

"Is there no order from above?" the soldier asked his squad leader.

The squad leader was also having a headache, so he said to him: "You wait, I will report."

The squad leader searched for a while before finding the battalion commander. The battalion commander didn't know what to do, so he went to the platoon leader, and the platoon leader... the platoon leader found Li Congrong directly.

However, Li Congrong had no experience in this kind of matter at all, so he turned around and asked Zhu Yuanzhang.

After all, he was the last emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, so he had to pretend to be buried?

Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback by Li Congrong's question, and said with a straight smile, "Drag him out and bury him. The prodigal dog may not really put him in the mausoleum? From today onwards, there will only be one emperor in the world."

Li Congrong turned his head and thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason.

So Emperor Yuan Hui's body was thrown into the pile of corpses, but the soldiers were careful and took off his clothes.

Of course the clothes were also burned.

The eunuchs, ladies-in-law and internal officials in the palace were locked in the side hall and guarded by soldiers.

They didn't know whether they would die or survive, so they didn't dare to cry loudly, so they could only cry softly.

Lin Yuan sat in the dormitory, let Song Shizhao and the others sit first, and the tea was already served.

"Let's talk about the palace first." Lin Yuan looked at Yang Shaowei directly without going around in circles, and asked, "Maybe you do it?"

Yang Shaowei's heart was beating non-stop in his chest, and he hurriedly said: "Wish to share my worries for my Lord!"

Lin Yuan nodded: "Everything that should be changed has been changed, and the rules should also be changed."

Yang Shaowei looked at his teacher, hoping that the teacher could help him with a question, but Song Shizhao was as immovable as a mountain, so Yang Shaowei had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "I don't know how you want to change it?"

Lin Yuan: "The existing eunuchs in the palace can stay, as long as they are innocent. There will be no more eunuchs in the future. This is the last batch."

Yang Shaowei lowered his head.

Why are there eunuchs in the palace?Because of the concubines in the harem.

The emperor had too many concubines, and he couldn't control them, and he was afraid that the concubines would cuckold him, so he had eunuchs.

Only by preventing the concubine from seeing a normal man can the concubine give birth to her own children.

In addition, the eunuch lacks something, cannot be an official, and his reputation is damaged, so there is not much danger in appointing a eunuch.

But their boss...it seems that until now, let alone a wife, he didn't even have a maidservant. There was a concubine before, who was still a man, and now he can't die anymore.

Yang Shaowei wanted to say that it was time to name Mi, but when he saw his teacher's appearance, he closed his mouth again.

... Wait, when Lin Yuan ascends the throne, they will be able to admonish Nami on the grounds that the country cannot live without a heir.

Besides, men are not like women. It is difficult for women to have children when they get older. Even if a man is five or sixty years old, if he wants to, he can still give birth.

What's more, Lin Yuan doesn't love beauty, and it's a virtue to say it.

Lin Yuan said again: "I don't know if there are any designers who are good at designing? The dragon chair, jade seal and crown have to be remade."

Yang Shaowei said seriously: "This is natural."

Lin Yuan smiled at Yang Shaowei: "Then I'll leave it all to Qingqing, and don't disappoint me."

Yang Shaowei's cheeks were flushed by Lin Yuan's words.

Promise full of spirit.

Then Yang Shaowei was sent away.

It wasn't until he walked out of the bedroom that the expression on Yang Shaowei's face calmed down. He turned his head to look behind him, and pursed his lips lightly.

He will not do these things all the time, he will let Nan Bodhisattva see his ability.

One day, he will climb up to the position of master.

"How are the people in Dadu?" Lin Yuan asked Robben, "Is there a good plan?"

Robben said: "The people are all fleeing. Although many people have been stopped, some have slipped through the net."

Lin Yuan: "Don't worry about those who escape, just those who are still in the capital."

"It's time for this capital to change its name." Lin Yuan said suddenly.

Song Shizhao repeatedly echoed: "Naturally, a new owner should have a new name."

Lin Yuan smiled at him: "Let's call it Beijing."

"Good name!" Robben was a step late, and rushed to boast at this time.

The history of Beijing as the capital began in the Yuan Dynasty. Later, Zhu Yuanzhang took over the capital of Yuan Dynasty and changed its name to Beiping, with the intention of mopping up the capital. Later, Zhu Di robbed his nephew of the throne and moved the capital from Nanjing back to Beiping, changing it to Beiping. called Beijing.

During the Ming Dynasty, Beijing was once called the capital.

The Qing Dynasty also used this title.

After the founding of the Republic of China, Nanjing was the capital again. It is said that Beijing was changed to Peiping because of fears that the warlords would revive their ambitions to establish a government, and it was changed back to Beijing after the founding of the People’s Republic of China.

Therefore, the name of Beijing has been Beijing since the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Yuan also got used to it, and didn't think about making another one.

Anyway, since the Yuan Dynasty, the country's capital has repeatedly jumped between Beijing and Nanjing.

Lin Yuan still has feelings for the place name Beijing. He remembers that he once took the train to Beijing for four days and three nights. with a backpack and binoculars to watch the national flag being raised.

The moment the national flag was hoisted, Lin Yuan also felt an inexplicable pride.

This is his country, even if it has been in turmoil, it still stands firm.

He also went to see Heshen's former residence and ate Peking salted duck.

Sitting in the bedroom at this moment, Lin Yuan had the illusion that time and space were reversed.

Song Shizhao said softly: "I have asked someone to calculate the auspicious days of the zodiac, and the eighth day of the next lunar month will be a good day for enthronement."

Lin Yuan closed his eyes: "Then let's set the eighth day of next month."

Song Shizhao and Robben looked at each other and left.

Erliang waited for Lin Yuan to lie down on the bed that had been made, and he muttered in a low voice, "It's better to change the bed too!"

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Then let's change one."

The old will not go, and the new will not come.

He doesn't know where he will take this country, but he will do his best to let the people live and work in peace and contentment during his lifetime, so that people can have something to depend on and support their children.

Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY.