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Chapter 1791 Follow me and fight for the Ming Dynasty!  (Thanks to ¡®?kai¡¯ for becoming the leader of this book.)

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    In the early morning, Zhu Zhanji got up. He didn't ask anyone to serve him, so he wore mourning clothes himself.

    "Your Highness, would you like some porridge and snacks?"

    Yu Jia asked.

    Zhu Zhanji only felt that his mood was complicated, with unknown excitement and some heaviness. He said: "No need."

    He got dressed, washed up, and saw Liang Zhong when he went out.

    "Your Highness, please go to the Daxing Emperor's mausoleum."

    Zhu Zhanji narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I also have your arrangements here. Why, don't you want to?"

    Liang Zhong¡¯s position is very firm and his service is faultless. Zhu Zhanji will not drive him away.

    Liang Zhong kowtowed and said: "Emperor Daxing has passed away, and my servant's heart has died. I just want to guard the mausoleum, farm and sweep, and spend my whole life."

    He didn¡¯t have the courage of the eunuch to commit suicide, but he was aware of it.

    "My servant is a member of the Daxing Emperor. There are many inconveniences in the palace. His Highness will inevitably miss people after seeing things. My servant I sincerely ask for your permission."

    Zhu Zhanji raised his head, looked at the dimly lit sky, nodded and said, "You can go by yourself, I won't miss you as soon as I get the supplies."

    This is Rong Yang. Liang Zhong kowtowed and prepared to go back and pack his things.

    He is not going to attend the coronation ceremony and does not want to see another emperor ascend the throne.

    Zhu Zhanji went all the way to Fengxian Hall. The servants had already prepared the fruits and wine for the sacrifice. Zhu Zhanji made the sacrifice and then came out.  Then he changed his robe and crown and set out from Fengtian Gate.

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    "You won't go?"

    Zhu Gaoxu got very drunk last night and beat up an official, and then he and Fang Xing slept in their cloaks at the top of the city until now.

    Today the prince ascended the throne, but Zhu Gaoxu, the only direct foreign vassal in the capital, did not go.

    "What did you go to see? They are all the same, annoying!"

    Zhu Gaoxu picked the shit out of his eyes, stood up and moved his body.

    His fists and feet were still powerful and vigorous, and the sergeants were watching carefully, trying to steal his lead.

    Fang Xing shook his head. He drank too much last night and had a headache.

    A flash of purple appeared on the horizon, and several sergeants shouted that this was a good omen.

    Fang Xing smiled, he also hoped it was a good sign.

    "Zhanji, don't live a short life!"

    "I'm going to patrol the city."

    Fang Xing felt that Zhu Gaoxu was a typical example of boredom. He couldn't find any fun, so he couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to live in the capital, where he could still run around.

    Zhu Gaoxu caught up as expected, "I will go with you."

    Fang Xing smiled: "There will be an event later. I'm afraid you won't be able to go. You can just watch."

    The two of them went down to the top of the city. Fang Xing waited for a while. Zhu Gaoxu was puzzled, but he didn't ask. He just took dry biscuits and water for breakfast.

    Not long after waiting, Zhang Fu came, Meng Ying came, Liu Sheng came, and Xue Lu also came.

    "Uncle Xinghe, is your highness okay with this matter?"

    Xue Lu frowned and asked: "This kind of thing is unheard of, and it's a bit bad."

    Liu Sheng said: "The death of Emperor Daxing is just the way it should be to boost people's hearts."

    Zhang Fu nodded slightly, and then asked Fang Xing: "I am about to enter the palace, have you notified me yet?"

    "Already in place."

    Fang Xing waved his hand, and three fireworks launched into the sky behind him.

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    In Ningshou Palace, Zhu Zhanji solemnly bowed five times and kowtowed three times.

    The queen said with tears in her eyes: "My son has also become the emperor. I have to do it well, and I can enjoy wealth and honor here."

    Zhu Zhanji stood up and said, "Mother, please rest assured. Your sons and ministers will naturally know how to act appropriately and will not let the Ming Dynasty fall into dust."

    Turning around and leaving Ningshou Palace, from this moment on, the Empress Dowager lived inside.

    The prince strode forward. He walked faster and faster, his steps were vigorous and not chaotic.

    "His Royal Highness has arrived"

    When approaching Fengtianmen, a sharp shout was heard and the bell rang.

    The new master of the empire is here!

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    Outside Li's main door, a burst of neat footsteps came, and finally stopped outside the door.

    As Fang Xing mounted his horse, people kept reporting the procedures for his enthronement.

    "Uncle, all the officials are on the wayp; This murderous declaration was frightening, and the ministers were speechless for a moment.

    Zhu Zhanji turned his eyes and squinted slightly, but there was no anger.

    what sound?

    At this time, footsteps were heard outside, and the sound should be outside Chengtian Gate.

    The voices were neat, some people were stunned, but the expressions of Yang Rong and others changed drastically.

    Your Majesty

    Zhu Zhanji said calmly: "Everyone, please follow me."

    The emperor strode forward, followed closely by his ministers. This was unique in the history of the Ming Dynasty's accession to the throne.

    As the Minister of Rites, Lu Zhen didn't care at all.  As long as the emperor didn't get him down, he would have no objection even if the emperor wanted to invite the ministers to drink.

    The sound of footsteps never stopped. When he arrived at Chengtian Gate, Zhu Zhanji went straight up. The officials hesitated for a moment, but Yu Jia was waiting below, so they all had no choice but to follow.

    Yang Rong deliberately lagged behind. He waited until Jin Youzi and Yang Pu came to him and whispered: "Your Majesty has great ambitions. As ministers, we must do our best to assist him. If you have any suggestions, please do so slowly. If not,  mess!"

    Jin Youzi wanted to refute, but saw the cold light in Yang Rong's eyes. He couldn't help but be startled, and then nodded gloomily.

    Yang Pu smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, Your Majesty has said that he will inherit the legacy of Emperor Wen and the late Emperor"

    Yang Rong frowned and said: "Your Majesty is not the late emperor, so don't ignore it, otherwise you will lose your face if you are scolded someday!"

    These words do not sound like the advice of colleagues, but the warning of a superior officer.

    Jin Youzi frowned and looked at Yang Rong, but Yang Rong looked at him without giving in.

    "Three adults."

    At this time, a eunuch was urging him. Jin Youzi reluctantly lowered his head and said, "Okay, I understand."

    Is this the authority of the chief minister?

    Yang Pu nodded and said apologetically: "I made some slip of the tongue. Master Yang, hurry up."

    The three of them climbed up the stairs, each with their own thoughts.

    "Long live your Majesty!"

    At this time, a burst of cheers came from outside. Jin Youzi staggered and was about to fall, but a hand beside him held his shoulder.

    "Master Jin, hold still."

    Jin Youzi stood firm in a cold sweat, then nodded to Yang Rong who was supporting him: "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

    "Long live your Majesty!"

    The cheers outside continued. Jin Youzi shook his head and said, "Is Your Majesty going to focus on martial arts?"

    Yang Pu lowered his eyes, but he was worried that the emperor was trying to intimidate the civil servants.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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