When the adopted three Jinyiwei walked slowly to the flag station, standing two at the side of the flag station, only the person in the middle walked towards the flag pole, this person was Xu Xianchun, the governor of Jinyiwei who was responsible for supervising all civil and military officials and honorary relatives in the world.

Xu Xianchun reached under the flagpole and tied the red flag in his hand with a flag rope. He blocked the rope with one hand and grabbed a corner of the red flag with the other, and stood still.

Suddenly, a sound of drums and horns sounded. Whether it was the civil and military officials and honorary relatives above Chengtianmen, or the people above Chengtianmen Square, their scalps were numb, as if their heartbeat suddenly paused, and they started to beat with the drums.

The Jinyiwei, who was originally responsible for calling, also opened his voice and sang: "Why do you say you are not in robe? You are in the same comrade as me?"

"Wang Yu raised his army, cultivated me Yi Yu, and shared his hatred with me."

"Why do you say you have no clothes? You have the same womb as your son."

"Wang Yuxing's army, he repaired my spear and halberd, and worked with me!"

"Why do you say there is no clothes? You have the same clothes as you."

"Wang Yuxing's army will be established, and we will walk with you!"

A song without clothes, without any skills or melodiousness. The songs sung by a group of big men at the top of their voices are even less likely to be wonderful, but they make the scalp numb and the ears and eyes are red.

At this time, Xu Xianchun also raised the red flag in his hand, then slowly pulled the rope and watched the red flag slowly rise towards the top of the flagpole.

On the Chengtian Gate, the civil officials of the Ming Dynasty, regardless of north or south, were all blood-colored. What's more, even murmured: "Bully Qin! Bully Qin!" If you look closer, many civil officials' legs were trembling.

The generals had another expression, and they all smiled happily.

Before today, no one knew that Emperor Chongzhen would play such a trick.

All the great generals of the Jinyiwei and the Jinyiwei who played music were practicing in the palace, so they knew nothing in the court.

As for communicating with the palace ban and inquiring about the news, after Emperor Chongzhen investigated the harem last time and killed a group of eunuchs, palace maids and Jinyiwei, no one dared to send the news privately, so there was no news coming out.

Now that Chongzhen's sudden attack has clearly sent a very obvious signal to all the generals: "I just want to use warriors, I just want to fight! Don't be cowardly, just do it!"

As for the honorary and relatives, they still have expressionless expressions on the ground. After all, the titles handed down by their ancestors will be passed down from generation to generation. They only demand stability, and it is no problem to follow the emperor's footsteps.

Chongzhen saw the expressions of civil and military officials and honorary relatives in his eyes, and sneered in his heart: Let you jump first, just wait for me, and slowly you will know what the title is.

When the second time Wuyi finished singing and the song ended, the red flag in Xu Xianchun's hand also rose to the top of the flagpole.

Perhaps it was because the weather was beautiful, and a gentle breeze blew, and the red flag immediately shone.

Above the rectangular red flag, a ferocious yellow dragon with the sun and the moon in his mouth, and two dragon claws in front of him were holding a sword, and the other was holding a plowshare.

When everyone saw it, some people had numb scalp, some had tears in their eyes, and some were frightened and speechless.

Chongzhen took a few steps forward so that the people could see him from afar. He nodded slightly and said, "The late emperor abandoned his ministers and the people. I am young and poor, so I have to follow the orders of the late emperor to serve the ancestral temple."

"From today, the reign of Chongzhen will be changed, and an edict will be sent to all parts of the Ming Dynasty and all the vassal states, so that all the world will know."

After his fate fell to the ground, civil and military officials and the people were on par with each other, Chongzhen changed his voice and said, "Just just now, the national flag of my Ming Dynasty was raised.

Since then, all government offices, academies, and local garrisons must hang national flags, and violators are punished for violations of the rules.

All the sun and the moon shine and the national flag are the land of our Ming Dynasty. Those who are disrespectful will be enemies of our Ming Dynasty.”

As soon as he changed his voice, he continued to say in plain language: "My people, I, will command the army of the Ming Dynasty to achieve victory after victory, and use the swords in the hands of the soldiers to obtain land that you can cultivate.

In the future, you will no longer have to endure hunger, and you will no longer have to worry about having no land to plant!

In the future, if there are any unfair things and people are bullied, they will go to the yamen where the national flag is located to ask for advice.

If the officials don’t care, you go to the Jinyiwei to ask for advice, and I will make the decision for you in person!”

How simple are the people at this time? Hearing this, they all kneeled down and shouted long live the mountain.

After ordering the people to calm down again, Chongzhen continued: "As for the Jiannu outside the pass, I will slowly deal with them. One day, I will definitely lead the army to completely eliminate Jiannu!"

After saying that, he no longer cared about the people's reactions, Chongzhen signaled Wen Tiren to start the military parade.

Wen Tiren, who was signaling the emperor, walked forward again and looked at his voice and shouted: "The military parade begins now!"

When Wen Tiren finished speaking, the drum sound that made his scalp numb just now came again, but the melody turned into a general's order.

At this time, the people felt the ground under their feet vibrating.

A sound of footsteps came, but as the footsteps lifted and fell, the vibrations were fed back from the ground.

The people looked up to the east of Chengtian Gate, but saw a team of more than 300 Jinyiwei square formations coming. The Jinyiwei square formations of more than 300 people were still led by three people, followed by fifteen people, totaling twenty square formations.

As the Emperor's personal army, the Jinyiwei was the first to appear, which was expected by everyone.

But unexpectedly, these more than 300 people were all the same tall, short, fat and thin, as if they were carved from the same mold. Everyone was wearing a flying fish suit, holding a musket, but they abandoned the most common embroidered spring sword. The gun was also very strange. No one had seen it before, but compared to the spear that appeared when the flag was raised just now, it was a little shorter.

The square formation of three hundred and three people was like one person when they were moving, and even the angles of the lifting and falling of the footsteps were exactly the same. I don’t know how long it took to practice hard to achieve such an effect. Whether it was horizontally or vertically, it was like one person.

When the team walked under Chengtian Gate, the Jinyiwei in the team slashed the muskets in their hands forward with force, which made the people nervous, fearing that something would happen.

At this time, Emperor Chongzhen stood on the Chengtian Gate Tower and shouted: "Hello, soldiers!"

The square formation below shouted in unison: "Long live my emperor!"

Then Chongzhen shouted again: "Thank you for your hard work, soldiers!"

The square formation below also shouted: "Defend the country! Long live the Ming Dynasty!"

However, Chongzhen's evil tastes broke out and people specially taught these words.

After the Jinyiwei's queue passed, a team of cavalry rode over.

The same 303 horses are rare for the fur color of the ground, and the height is also average. The horse knight is also average in height. Even the time when the horse's hooves fall, it is also consistent with the drum beats.

Later, the Ning Tie Cavalry, Baigang Soldiers, and the garrisons in various places passed one after another. Looking at the people present, there was a sense of pride in their hearts. I don’t know how many scholars remembered the seniors who came from generals and ministers during the Han and Tang dynasties and wanted to join the army.

It was not until noon that all the queues had finished.
Chapter completed!