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Chapter 279: Do You Really Think His Majesty Can't Lift a Sword?(2/2)

Zhu Ying raised her voice and asked loudly.

"No! No! No!"

Twenty thousand soldiers shouted loudly.

Zhu Ying frowned and scolded loudly: "Why are they all acting like women? Have they not had enough to eat? The voice is so low that I can't hear you clearly!!!"

Being so aroused, the already enthusiastic soldiers couldn't bear it. They used all their strength and roared loudly: "No!!! No!!! No!!!"

This momentum rushed straight into the entire palace. If you looked into the distance, you could even see the birds in the imperial garden flying up in fright.

Almost everyone in the palace could clearly hear the roaring voices of the soldiers.

At this moment, in the Huagai Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang was discussing with several ministers about high-yielding crops and the arrangements for the military parade on the first day of October.

This grand military parade, with thirty-six guards, two hundred thousand troops dispatched, and hundreds of thousands of people watching, can be said to be the biggest grand event since the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

Even the big discounts organized by the Zhu Ying Qunying Chamber of Commerce last time were not as impressive.

It is now less than five days until the first day of October. With the spread of the incident, the population of the capital is increasing sharply every day, and they are all people coming from other places.

This was only ten days' notice in advance. After the people around the capital knew the news, they began to rush towards the capital overnight.

This still has a restrictive relationship, and many people are not allowed to walk freely. Otherwise, if it were announced to the world two months in advance, without restrictions, the entire capital would be overcrowded.

Military parades like this happened in many dynasties, but they were always conducted by the emperor to inspect the military camps, or held in the palace, and the people were not allowed to watch the ceremony, let alone the number of people who could watch the ceremony. There was no limit on the number of people.

If it hadn't been for the ban on queuing in the outer city, there would have been many people waiting with mattresses.

Such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the people who are loyal to the Ming Dynasty.

For those who have ideas in mind, it is necessary to risk their lives to see it.

In this regard, even Zhu Yuanzhang must pay close attention. To put it simply, on the first day of October, there will be a gathering of 600,000 people near the outer city of the palace.

If there is any slight impact, or a stampede occurs, it will be a disaster for the people, and for the Ming Dynasty.

The Five Cities Military and Horse Department, the General Department of Public Security of the Ming Dynasty, has a very important task in this regard.

For three or four days, Zhu Yuanzhang and several ministers discussed how to make this matter go smoothly.

Just now, when Yang Jing, the Minister of Punishment, was describing the situation, he was interrupted by Jingtian's roar coming from outside.

Zhan Hui, the Minister of Civil Affairs, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up and bowed and said: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, I have a promising future in the Ming Dynasty, and a promising future!"

After being beaten by Lan Yu, Lan Yu was punished the next day, and Zhan Hui went to the morning court honestly on the third day.

After all, the Duke of Liang had been dismissed from his position as the Left Governor of the Central Military Governor's Mansion, and nearly 10,000 acres of farmland had been handed over. After learning this news, Zhan Hui felt relieved.

Originally, his injury was not serious, and it was mostly just a show-off.

In fact, Zhan Hui originally wanted to take this opportunity to rest for a few days. After all, he was beaten yesterday. He said that he could not get out of bed but was fine the next day. That was a bit exaggerated.

Just when Zhan Hui had this idea, Liu He came to visit on behalf of His Majesty.

Zhan Hui naturally couldn't get up and down from the bed.

Liu He brought some medicinal materials and supplements from the palace, as His Majesty's respect for Zhan Hui. When he left, he simply said: "When I go to court tomorrow morning, I also ask Zhan Shangshu not to slack off on his errands for the past two days."

Zhan Hui understood the meaning immediately.

It didn't mention whether you can go to court tomorrow at all. I just told you that you must go to court tomorrow, and all the work that has not been done in the past two days must be completed tomorrow without delay.

Therefore, Zhan Hui could only go to court honestly the next day.

Zhu Yuanzhang listened to the roars of the soldiers outside and said with a smile: "Our eldest grandson, like us, is quite talented in military training. Listen to everyone, this full of energy, if

If there are enemy troops here, I'm afraid I will be frightened to pieces."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to Zhan Hui and asked him to sit back.

Zhu Yuanzhang was quite satisfied with Zhan Hui's performance just now. Whenever anyone exaggerated about Sun, Zhu Yuanzhang felt happier than praising himself.

His eyes narrowed with a smile.

"His Royal Highness Changsun is a master of martial arts. Although he has never led an army to fight, with regard to his ability to train troops, I have never heard of anyone with such ability in the entire Ming Dynasty. No, I have never heard of anyone with such ability."

"Soldiers who have been trained in this way will probably not be able to defeat ten against one on the battlefield. Usually when I read history books, I always feel that it is a bit unrealistic to say that a small number wins against a large number. But now it seems that I am ignorant."

Zhan Hui's words told the other ministers present and the bachelors here not to look at him suspiciously.

What an old boy, he really just follows the stick when he hits the snake.

No wonder the famous man in front of His Majesty, no one can match the skill of slapping a dragon's fart.

Sure enough, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled even more happily and said: "Our great grandson's military training is really good. It is better than all of us. If it were the time of war, we could have the great grandson's military training method."

"I'm afraid our Ming Dynasty will have to establish our country at least five years in advance, which will save the common people and soldiers a lot of suffering."

Zhu Yuanzhang sighed quite a bit as he spoke.

The situations of Dasun and himself are very similar, both started from scratch.

This is also what Zhu Yuanzhang is most satisfied with about his grandson. Heroes always cherish each other.

After Zhu Yuanzhang founded the country, he felt that there had never been an emperor born like him in all ages.

To a certain extent, he is naturally very proud and a little lonely.

The appearance of the grandson just filled this loneliness.

It's my favorite grandson again, so this feeling is completely different.

The many ministers and bachelors present were a little unwilling to see Zhan Hui, the Minister of Civil Affairs, leading the charge alone, and they were all thinking about how to better pat the dragon's fart.

Among them, Zhao Mian, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, his eyes lit up and he also bowed and said: "We heard that when His Highness Changsun was young, His Majesty and the Queen personally took care of him. I don't know if this is true."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Zhao Mian, the Minister of Household Affairs.

Good guy, this guy really doesn't know how to live or die. He just mentioned the Queen in front of His Majesty.

This is His Majesty's taboo.

How many lives have been piled up as a result? Do you really think His Majesty can't afford to lift a sword?
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