Chapter 2475

Since Zhu Zhanji ascended the throne, Daming has not had such a big event for a long time.

Therefore, the people inside and outside the palace were cheered up, and all kinds of warnings and promises were everywhere.

"I... the palace is worried."

Tomorrow is the auspicious day for the crown prince. The palace is nervous and happy.

Many eunuchs and maids have come today. Even if they stand outside the Kunning palace for a while, they can leave happily, as if they can touch the blessing of the future prince.

The two children had been called to the side hall, and Hu Shanxiang sat by the bed.

The afternoon sun was a little bright. It came in through the window and shone on her.

She turned sideways, her left face was a little charming by the bright light, and her right face hid in the dark, with a little panic and disbelief.

"AON!"

"Finch tail!"

She was alone in the room.

Everything seemed to be fixed, and even the flying dust in the light column slowed down the flying speed.

She looked at all this blankly. A maid in waiting came in and said, "madam, mother Yi'an has been called to learn the rules, and father-in-law fintail is there."

Hu Shanxiang gave a cry and waved his hand.

She just remembered that AON and quewei had to learn etiquette. If it was inconvenient tomorrow, they would take corn to finish etiquette.

The emperor said that if the corn was noisy, most of the procedure would be reduced. He appointed two men to act as envoys and vice envoys to welcome the book treasure.

Hu Shanxiang shook his head, and there was more light in his eyes.

This is the moment of corn. Can she really want to see the whole ceremony end simply?

"Where's the corn?"

The maid in waiting appeared again outside the door and said, "madam, your highness is also learning rules."

Hu Shanxiang nodded and murmured, "yes! We need to learn the rules. Pity my son is so small..."

Everyone said it was time to simplify the ceremony, but Hu Shanxiang clenched his teeth and asked corn to learn the rules. In order to make corn better, she asked Duan to follow to appease him.

She sat in front of the window until it was dark and footsteps came from outside.

"Empress mother..."

Hu Shanxiang dashed up. The first time she stumbled and almost fell.

She reached for a hand on the shelf where the vases were placed on the side, and then continued to rush over.

The shelf was shaking, and so was the vase on it.

"Mother!"

With grievances in the voice of corn, Hu Shanxiang rushed out.

The corn was led by the end and stood outside. Seeing Hu Shanxiang rush out, the corn said wrongfully, "empress mother, tired and painful."

Hu Shanxiang squatted slowly in front of him, then picked up his little hand and watched the delicate skin turn red.

She put her little hand to her mouth and blew it gently.

"We're not going."

Hu Shanxiang gently touched corn's knee, and then tears in his eyes.

Corn hissed and hurt. Seeing Hu Shanxiang crying, he put his hand on her face and said, "empress mother, I'm old."

Hu Shanxiang looked at the corn with hazy tears and said, "my son, it's hard for you."

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"Are you ready?"

Zhu Zhanji asked.

He looked indifferent and didn't see a trace of joy.

After lunch, the emperor's mood seemed to have some problems, not happy and depressed.

Yu Jia said, "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Rites has gone several times today. Lord Hu said everything is ready."

Zhu Zhanji nodded and walked out of the warm Pavilion alone.

He walked slowly to the gate of the main hall and looked inside quietly.

The hall was magnificent and resplendent, but Zhu Zhanji felt cold air drilling into his body.

"This position is very cold."

He walked in slowly, step by step in front of the throne.

"I thought of Emperor Wen. At that time, I stood below. At that time, Daming had nothing to do with me. It was very easy."

Zhu Zhanji stood there with his head held high, as if in memory.

"This is the capital city set by the emperor's grandfather. Three generations of emperors are sitting here watching the huge Daming and doing their best. Now I will prepare the next emperor for Daming, just as Emperor Wen and Emperor Ren did..."

Zhu Zhanji shook his head slightly and said to himself, "this is the emperor. Many times, he can't compare with the people in the market. Ten years later, twenty years later... I will finally be old. This position will be replaced by another person. The only thing that can last forever is... Hope... Only Daming will last forever."

He stood there with his hands down and asked, "what does xinghebo say?"

Cao Fei, who had rushed back to the capital, said, "Your Majesty, xinghebo said that no one dared to rebel, but depression is probably indispensable. He also said..."

Zhu Zhanji turned his back to the direction of the gate and said with a smile, "what else did he say?"

Cao Fei lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, Xing Hebo said that there is probably resentment soaring into the sky over the capital at the moment. We have to ask the Zhang Jia of Longhu Mountain to have a look."

Huh?

Zhu Zhanji smiled.

"He always says that religion is unreliable and ghosts and gods can't be relied on. Does he think Zhang Zhen's family's Taoism is boundless?"

Yu Jia felt that Cao Fei had taken away a lot of the limelight, so she grabbed in front of him and said, "Your Majesty, immortal Zhang's Taoism is unfathomable. Xinghe Bo has probably heard of it for a long time and can't see it. I'm sorry."

As for what, there is resentment over the capital. Yu Jia thinks Fang Xing is joking about state affairs. If people outside hear this, something must happen.

"Tao is profound?"

Zhu Zhanji looked up slightly, looked at the beam and said, "the source of Taoism and my family is far from shallow. If Taoism... Taoism is not as good as people's hearts."

He nodded slightly, as if he had made some determination, and then turned back and said, "there are a lot of people watching the ceremony tomorrow, Wu Xun... Let them come too."

Zhu Zhanji has never said whether the prince will come forward or someone else will do the ceremony tomorrow, so some specifications of the ceremony are naturally between the two, waiting for the emperor's decision.

Many people in the palace are on standby today, waiting for the emperor's decision, and then go out of the palace to inform those people to enter the palace early tomorrow.

The best horse, the most loyal bodyguard, countless people are preparing for tomorrow's ceremony.

At the moment, the capital has begun semi martial law, and there are more sergeants in the street. Their eyes are indifferent looking at pedestrians.

The Yamen service of Shuntian mansion, the sergeant of the five cities army and Horse Department, everyone, unless you are dying in bed, you must appear in the street.

A group of Taoists entered the capital. They bowed their heads and silently followed the officials in front.

These are the Taoists of Zhengyi.

Those pedestrians on the street are in a hurry. According to the government, they have bought all the things they should buy today. They don't want to buy anything before noon tomorrow.

This rule is stricter than ever, but because of the short time, I didn't hear any complaints.

Several temples in the capital suddenly made Sanskrit music.

Countless scriptures were devoutly recited. The old monks sat at the head and opened their eyes from time to time to see if the disciples below were sincere.

The two old monks were walking outside. They looked calm and didn't pay attention to the ceremony of conferring the crown prince.

"They are all in a mess, and there are some signs of Zhengyi and Quanzhen."

"Zhengyi was held in the limelight by Quanzhen when he was in Mengyuan, and he was not angry. Later, Quanzhen himself was complacent and lost his argument to Buddhism, so he fell all the way. Zhengyi just started well. Someone once led the Taoist affairs of all the roads in the south of the Yangtze River..."

"Quanzhen once went to the desert and was liked by the Mongolian and Yuan ancestors at that time. Which can Zhengyi compete with?"

"Zhengyi... Now Zhang Jia is smart and won't mix too deeply."

"But Zhang's Heavenly Master was sealed by the Yuan people!"

"Ben Chao is just a real person."

"Yes! Real person."

"No matter who it is, religion can appease the people and is the object of their solicitation."