"I have to spend more than 500,000 silver dollars a year on security premiums in Tai'an Palace. Do you think it's a white flower? Don't worry about this." Zhu Qiyu smiled and comforted Ran Siniang, then said with a smile: "You can clean up slowly, let's go to Beijing camp first."

Zhu Qiyu actually doesn't like the lively scenes of celebration. He always feels that these lively things have nothing to do with him. He just feels noisy. Moreover, the presence of the emperor, just like the KTV team leader, is torture to everyone. Therefore, for activities like giving banquets, Zhu Qiyu will most of them get up and leave after the Nine-Juvenir Ceremony. This time, Zhu Qiyu was not very interested in the celebration in Beitucheng outside Deshengmen.

But the Ministry of Rites has carefully prepared this time.

As the Minister of Rites, Hu Yi specially presided over the ritual ritual celebration. He actually figured out why His Majesty was unwilling to stay at the celebration very early, mainly because it was too elegant and His Majesty liked vulgarity.

However, the banquet was given to the national sacrifice, and the Taimiao sacrifice itself was a Zhou ritual and could not be easily updated.

After so many years, Hu Yi finally got a chance to make a vulgar one for the emperor.

After Zhu Qiyu took a look at the military horses, he came to the Wufeng Tower in Beitu City. After preparing for the Nine-July Ceremony, he left as usual.

After Zhu Qiyu sat down, he did not wait for the Nine Lords ceremony. Instead, he waited for a firework show that Zhu Qiyu would never forget. The first thing that opened was the earth dragon. A gyro with fireworks tied to the sound of the Taichang Temple began to spin outside the Tucheng with a scream. Dozens of strong men slammed the long whip and beat the gyro faster and faster. The vocal music of Taichang Temple was not as solemn and solemn as before, but a cheerful atmosphere.

The people of the capital who came to the capital who were waiting outside Beitu City to watch the fireworks kept cheering. Some children sat on their father's shoulders and shouted loudly. Then, there was a joyful atmosphere of celebration.

"Not bad." Zhu Qiyu nodded with satisfaction. The past etiquettes were not only complicated, but also a kind of dull atmosphere. Just from the vocal music of Taichang Temple, it was so solemn and solemn, but it sounded not as excited as the samurai drum. This was not the crime of Taichang Temple, but these etiquettes themselves were so solemn and solemn.

When the gyro fireworks burned out, the night once again enveloped the city in the darkness, and then there were platinum firework trees, rising outside the earthen city. Zhu Qiyu looked at the scene in front of him and thought of a poem: Suddenly, it was like a night of spring breeze, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed.

Under the rising fireworks tree, black shadows flashed by. At the moment when the fireworks were extinguished, hundreds of lime blowtorns hanging on the head of the city light up. The bright light shone under the city wall as bright as day, and these black shadows stood solemnly under the light.

"Take Flag Soldier?" Zhu Qiyu said in surprise as he looked at the dress of these people.

"Your Majesty is wise." Hu Yi hurriedly bowed his head and said, "It is indeed the tooth flag soldiers. The soldiers who carried the flags on the battlefield have a total of 360." Zhu Qiyu checked the military horses every day, and naturally recognized that the people below the stage were the tooth flag soldiers. A big flag with a pole was in the hand of the tooth flag, like an arm instructing it. As the drum sounds change, the flag flipped and moved like a sea of ​​flags. These big flags were in the hands, feet, and heads of these tooth flag soldiers, which caused countless people to exclaim.

Zhu Qiyu didn't feel that the people were exclaiming, but liked this vulgar atmosphere quite a bit. He was a vulgar person. After watching for a while, he finally understood what he was acting. In mid-October of the 14th year of Zhengtong, Emperor Ming Dynasty went to the battlefield outside the Desheng Gate to seize the flag. This is the plot of the sergeant practice of the soldiers below. It symbolized that Zhu Qiyu's bright yellow dragon flag was particularly conspicuous in the sea of ​​flags, rushed into the enemy's wolf-headed flag and rushed in and out.

Zhu Qiyu smiled and said to Hu Yi, "Shangshu Hu, this military dance is unique, but there are a few years of history. I don't have the ability to go in and out of seven. In order not to cause trouble, Lu Zhong did the work of rushing to the formation. However, the later part of the formation behind the formation was really because I was not good at riding skills at the beginning, so I just wanted to go to the palace behind."

Zhu Qiyu has always said that Lu Zhong has military talent, which is not nonsense. Zhu Qiyu, the emperor who took the lead in charge was Lu Zhong's specific command, and the rear of the formation did not do it on purpose. There were extremely complicated battlefields.

In the chaos, Zhu Qiyu couldn't care about so many things. On the battlefield, he just wanted to win. Since he was behind, he would have to be the back-end, and this was the comrade who was fighting against the enemy.

"I do not agree." Hu Yi said very persistently: "Your Majesty personally walks on the front of the army and wears his arms to fight in the enemy. This is not a random fabrication for me. Lu Zhong is your confidant and drives forward to your Majesty, but his duty is the minister."

"Your Majesty's word "justice" is really not easy. This is a military dance. I think it is in line with the facts and has no tampering. There is nothing wrong with it. Your Majesty asks me to change it, but I will not change it."

Hu Yi was a flattering minister, but he was also a very rigorous person. Otherwise, he would not have been in the throne for fifty years. After staying in the position of Ming Gong for so many years, it involved the emperor's affairs. The people could naturally make up for it, but Hu Yi could not. Your Majesty was in the formation and Your Majesty was in the formation as a qualified sergeant in the formation and he completed the battle goal. This is a fact.

Hu Yi is almost ninety. Today, Zhu Qiyu said that he would not change it. Anyway, his deadline is coming soon. If the person leaves, and His Majesty will change it again, Hu Yi cannot stop him.

"That's it." Zhu Qiyu smiled, and finally stopped engaging in this matter. He continued to ask: "This song is passionate,

Exciting, who did it, what was it called?”

Hu Yi said hesitantly and tentatively: "It was written by Concubine Li Xian in the palace, called "The Song of King Hui"."

Zhu Qiyu suddenly stopped awkwardly. The words "The King of Qin Breaking the Formation" are very suitable. The characters and events are obvious at a glance. However, the famous "The King of Qin Breaking the Formation" in history is Li Shimin's exclusive BGM. Zhu Qiyu is very clear about his military capabilities. If he arrives on the battlefield, he will be a battlefield sixth who fires a ghost. He said with a complicated expression. "I think it is inappropriate."

When comparing military affairs with Li Shimin, Zhu Qiyu naturally would not show off his skills, but Zhu Qiyu could still compete with the ability to make money. "I also think it is inappropriate, and I think it is more appropriate to call "The Song of King Zhuang Entering the Formation". "Hu Yi immediately said that it is easy to misunderstand the monarchs over and over, and it is quite absurd that Guan Gong fought against Qin Qiong. This is also the reason why the ancient Confucian scholars became more and more pedantic. They have been following the classics of Ruo Guiyin for two thousand years.

If you change the two words, the taste will naturally be different.

"Good." Zhu Qiyu said quite agreeably, just change his name and don't mess around with the car. Just like the same clothes, who is weak and who is embarrassed, right?

When King Hui entered the formation song, Zhu Qiyu knew that military affairs could not be compared with Li Shimin. So is the Ming Dynasty worthy of this name? Is this song worthy of this song? Of course, the Ming Dynasty deserved it!

Li Shimin is strong because the Tang army is strong and the Tang army is invincible. Isn’t the Ming army invincible? The Ming army has just proved again with its historical record that the Ming army is extremely powerful.

Zhu Qiyu's eyes returned to the stage, and the 360 ​​tooth flag soldiers had already danced the flags. The wolf-headed flag symbolizing the Oirat people had fallen down. Only Zhu Qiyu's dragon flag was clamoring in the gust of wind.

At this time, the music suddenly changed from passion to a deep confidant. The two flag soldiers who stood still began to hammer the flagpole in their hands, responding to the sound of drumming music, and sang in a low voice: "Why do you say you are not clothes? You are in the same comrade with me. Wang Yu raised his troops and repaired my spear. He is in the same vengeance as me!"

"Do you say you have no clothes? You are in the same vein as me. The king of the army will build my spear and halberd. I will work with you!

"Do you say you don't have clothes? You have the same clothes as you. The king of you will build your army and build your armor and soldiers. You will walk with you!

"Share your enemies with me, work with me, walk with me." "Share your enemies..."

The last one was repeated several times until the vocal music gradually faded, and the sound of this sentence became lower and lower, and finally it became lonely. In the inside and outside of Beitu City, the light of the lime blowtorch gradually softened, illuminating the firm faces of the fang flag soldiers.

"Walking with me." Zhu Qiyu's hand was a little shaking. He picked up the water cup from Xing'an's hand and took a sip. He calmed down. His eyes were a little hot, and he felt a little emotional. There were many reasons for taking the flag back then. There were some in order to stabilize the morale of the army, consolidate the throne, and even more indignation of burning boats. When the thorn man raised the dragon flag of King Jili, what could Zhu Qiyu, the new emperor of the Ming Dynasty?

Do it, head-on, whoever breaks, whoever will

He is the winner of the battlefield. But no matter what the reason is, some people remember what he does, and they keep it in mind.

Walking with me is a true portrayal of Zhenwu in Jingtai for the past 11 years. The emperor who appeared in the Beijing camp every day, wasn’t he practicing these four words? Xiao Zhang butcher recognized the emperor at a glance, which was the result, not the reason.

This made Zhu Qiyu feel deeply, and killing the enemy with back has too many meanings.

"Okay, very good." Zhu Qiyu thought for a long time before he said with a full breath: "Reward!"

Zhu Qiyu's reward was very simple. As a ordinary person, his reward was only silver coins. Zhu Qiyu couldn't think of anything else. The rewards were not easy to deal with because of the imperial gifts. If you reward silver coins, you would not have this concern. If you continue to reward, you would let the recipients spend it. The light of the lime blowtorch slowly went out, and then a loud noise came from the darkness. A bright firework rose into the sky, and then rose higher and higher. When the tail flame was not clear, it suddenly exploded in the air. Like a firework like a sky, illuminating the earth, and then slowly dissipated. When it dissipated, another firework pulled the tail smoke to the sky.

A total of 66 ten-inch fireworks were launched into the air with the sound of explosions. A visual feast was staged in Beitu City, followed by the exclamations of the people of the capital. On the platform of the envoys of the French envoys, these envoys couldn't help but think of a question. If such heavy gunpowder hits their heads, the fireworks were not fireworks, but filled with iron caltrops, what would it be? Zhu Qiyu saw a very interesting scene. The expressions of the Hanlins of the Ming Dynasty were fearful. Yes, they were instinctively afraid of the huge explosion and unknown things. The people were curious about the eyes, but the Hanlins were afraid. This scene made Zhu Qiyu smile knowingly.
Chapter completed!