Yongle Emperor's grandson: Zhu Yuanzhang with cheats, Zhu Di went crazy

Chapter 301: Declaration of Founding of a Nation, Universal Celebration

"Long live, long live!"

As the stunning music ended, the sun, moon and star flag, representing the Ming Dynasty, fluttered in the wind on the flagpole.

The people in the temple cheered thunderously, and everyone looked at the red flag of the sun, moon and stars excitedly, imprinting it in their hearts forever.

"My fellow countrymen, my fellow countrymen, my brothers and sisters."

A gentle voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the young man in a crown and robes standing in the center of the city gate tower.

They knew that this voice was the voice of their emperor, the being that led them to power.

Zhu Zhanjun did not look at the manuscript. He faced the square and spoke slowly, "Hundreds of years ago, my ancestors offered sacrifices to the gods, the sun, the moon, the mountains and the rivers at Purple Mountain in Jinling. We Han people drove away the invaders, and we have regained our dignity."

"Hundreds of years ago, my ancestor, Emperor Yongle, led five expeditions to northern Mobei, forcing the enemy to flee in panic."

"However, due to the unfilial behavior of future generations and the corruption and inaction of officials, our land has once again been lost."

"The Ten Days of Yangzhou and the Three Massacres of Jiading have become an eternal pain in the hearts of the Chinese people."

"Faced with the invasion of foreign races, countless young men stood up to overthrow the corrupt rule and let the Han flag fly in the sky again."

"However, they paid with countless lives and blood, but were ultimately outnumbered and their blood was shed on the land of Yanhuang."

"We respect and admire these heroic predecessors from the bottom of our hearts. We will never forget their bravery and fearlessness, and we will never forget their selfless dedication."

"Several years ago, we endured hardships, endured humiliation, and after countless years of hard work, we finally overthrew the corrupt Qing Dynasty, allowing our people to once again control their own destiny."

"Today, the Ming Dynasty is re-established. I don't know what will happen to my descendants in the future, but I will assure you here that as long as I live, the Chinese people will not allow anyone to bully them."

"We don't like war, but we Chinese are not afraid of war either."

"I would like to advise some people here to abide by the law and peaceful coexistence is the only option. If there are any inappropriate actions, we Yanhuang will not tolerate them at all and will give the most severe counterattack."

"Long live, long live..."

Hearing the new emperor's tough tone and attitude, the people cheered instantly.

There is no difference between country and family.

The emperor is the patriarch of the family. When a child is bullied, if the parent tries to reason with the child at the first moment, he may be right and win, but this will leave an impression of weakness in the child's heart.

Only by striking hard can children feel safe, and then you can explain the ultimate truth.

Right or wrong, how can children respect and trust a parent who cannot even protect his or her own children?

The current emperor has such a strict attitude and will give a fierce counterattack to any provocation. For the people, this means a great sense of security and a solid backing.

The people and officials were delighted to hear this, but Trump and other representatives from various countries looked unhappy.

Aren’t the people the emperor was talking about the same people as them?

Wait for the cheers and applause to die down.

Zhu Zhanjun faced the gazes of countless people below and slowly said, "I have a dream, to ensure that the elderly and children of all people in the world have a place to live."

"I have a dream, that our Chinese people will no longer be harmed by the enemy and will live in peace and prosperity."

“I have a dream, to make the world work together and explore a greater future.”

"For these dreams, I will work hard and give everything. For these dreams, I will stick to my heart and move forward step by step with everyone."

"For these dreams, I will not fear any enemy, not even the heavens and the earth."

"For these dreams, for the people of the world, I will go forward bravely even if it means going to war with God."

"If one day I fall, don't shed tears for me, take over my flag, lead our race, and continue to move towards a great future."

"Long live, long live..."

Everyone was deeply moved by these words. What a great emperor he must be to be able to speak such great words and have such a great dream.

Looking back at the events of the past few years, what this emperor said was not just bragging, but he truly did everything.

After the Manchus were driven out and the country was in the process of being rebuilt, the enemy from the north shamelessly invaded.

With his country in ruins and his people weak, the emperor did not compromise, but chose to march resolutely north to the battlefield and fight a decisive battle with millions of enemies.

The provocations and battlefields of the Japanese Kingdom in the east and the Annan Kingdom in the west were all the ways this emperor expressed his inner determination to the people of the world.

We will never compromise with any enemy and we will never bow to any oppression.

This is exactly what they need, a tough, unwavering person, a great being who serves the country and the people and dares to challenge everything.

Many people were deeply touched, and with tears in their eyes they looked at the lonely and determined figure standing on the city wall.

Facing the bottom of the tower, Zhu Zhanjun slightly raised his head and looked at the fluttering sun, moon and stars flag. He took a deep breath and spoke in a firm voice: "I, Zhu Zhanjun, the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, announce to the world today that the Ming Empire has been founded!"

"Crash la la la..."

As soon as Zhu Zhanjun's voice fell, the people in the square on the city wall, who could not come to the scene and could only listen to the sound of the loudspeaker, all knelt on the ground facing the direction of the city wall and shouted in unison.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

"Crackle, crackle, rumble, rumble..."

Fireworks and firecrackers rang out, and the entire capital was plunged into a sea of ​​joy.

This news also spread throughout the Ming Dynasty through radio waves.

Outside the radio stations in various county towns, people heard the sound coming from the loudspeakers and cheered in an instant.

As the radio waves spread, the whole Ming Dynasty was enveloped in cheers and joy, people jumped for joy, sang and danced, and firecrackers rang out one after another. The scene was happier than the New Year. On the northern ice field, the soldiers who were guarding the radio station and listening heard Zhu Zhanjun's announcement. They jumped up in joy and hugged their companions.

The soldiers on duty raised their rifles and fired into the sky in celebration.

Such noise scared the Russians who were also guarding the border on the opposite side, and they thought that these Ming people were attacking.

In the southern rain forest, hearing the voice coming from the radio, Li Jing took out the pistol from his waist, strode out of the command post, and fired continuously into the sky.

Soldiers at various positions heard the sound coming from the loudspeakers in the distance, excitedly raised their guns and cheered.

The sea, rivers, lakes.

The sound of gongs and drums rang out from ship to ship. The patrolling steel warships, under the command of the captain, hung the Great Ming Sun, Moon and Stars flag issued by their superiors.

All the soldiers stood on the deck and saluted the sun, moon and stars. The battleship sounded a melodious whistle. This steel giant paid the highest respect to the newly born country in its own way.

"Da da da……"

The sound of horse hooves came from the corridor of Anmen City Gate.

Zhu Zhanjun, dressed in military uniform, came out riding a horse.

There was nothing special about this horse, it was just an ordinary horse.

Although ordinary, its glory is gathered together at this moment.

The fact that it could become the emperor's mount and appear in such a grand ceremony shows how much importance the emperor attached to it.

This horse is Nurhaci, Zhu Zhanjun’s exclusive mount in the Ming Dynasty world.

Last month, Nurhaci fell seriously ill and ended his glorious life.

By chance, Zhu Zhanjun discovered it in space, when this guy was excluded from the population by Kangxi.

When he saw Zhu Zhanjun, this guy looked extremely aggrieved, and it took Zhu Zhanjun a while to comfort him before he calmed down.

As a result, when Kangxi saw that there was another horse competing for his favor, that guy would bully Nurhaci as long as Zhu Zhanjun was not around.

It was thanks to Zhu Yuanzhang's personal care that Nurhaci was able to avoid being bullied.

In today's grand ceremony, Zhu Zhanjun used lotus roots to carve the other party's body, allowing the other party to serve as a mount and appear in this grand ceremony.

The horses' hooves clattered forward, and under the protection of the guards, they arrived at the passage in front of Anmen.

"Your Majesty, the three armies have lined up. We respectfully invite you to review them."

Xu Da, the commander-in-chief of the three armies, led the generals and troops to report the preparations to Zhu Zhanjun.

Zhu Zhanjun nodded slightly, and Nurhaci, who was under his crotch, stepped forward to the front of the team, leading Zhu Zhanjun with his head held high and chest puffed out, and walked to the front of the three armed forces in formation.

"Stand at attention and salute!"

When Zhu Zhanjun reached the front of the team, the leading officer shouted loudly.

With a loud bang, he raised his rifle and saluted Zhu Zhanjun.

Nurhaci walked slowly in front of the team at a leisurely pace. When he reached the center of a square formation, Zhu Zhanjun suddenly shouted loudly.

"The Ming army is mighty!"

The soldiers who saluted with guns were already excited when they saw the emperor they were loyal to.

Following Zhu Zhanjun's greeting, the soldiers instantly became excited and shouted at the top of their lungs, "The general is mighty!"

The horses slowly picked up speed, and the next phalanx arrived quickly.

"The Ming army is mighty!"

Zhu Zhanjun shouted again, and the soldiers started shouting.

"The Emperor is mighty!"

"The Ming army is mighty!"

"Great Ming will win, win, win!"

Shouts and responses echoed back and forth in Anmen Square.

Hearing that protective, murderous, and heroic response, the people were shaken.

It has been so many years since we have seen such a mighty Han army.

And these soldiers were no longer the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty who looked glamorous on the outside but rotten on the inside, but real Han men who had emerged from their group.

At the same time, they also have special respect for this army.

In their impression, there is no difference between soldiers and bandits.

However, the new Ming army did not harm the civilians at all. When they arrived at a place to camp, they would even help the surrounding people clean up the houses, fetch water and sweep the floors.

There is no forced buying or selling when buying things, just pay the right price.

When passing by farmland, they would rather take a longer detour than trample on people's crops.

The people of the Ming Dynasty love this army that loves the people, the country and the army from the bottom of their hearts.

The horses quickly passed through the last square formation. Nurhaci turned slightly under his hooves and quickly returned to Anmen with Zhu Zhanjun under the gaze of everyone.

After Zhu Zhanjun entered the city gate, passionate military music sounded.

The soldiers standing in a neat row on one side of the road, following the officers' commands, moved quickly and in unison and began preparations for the parade.

(End of this chapter)