The palace is very beautiful, but it is not comparable to the Forbidden City that Lin Yuan once saw in Beijing. Of course, the palace in the Yuan Dynasty was also considered majestic, but the Forbidden City lasted longer and was repaired more frequently, plus modern restoration technology. Of course, it is more than the Yuan Dynasty. The palace was even more beautiful. Lin Yuan rode to the gate of Chongtianmen, feeling as if he had passed away.
He didn't expect that one day he would actually enter the capital and enter the palace.
Chongtian Gate is equivalent to the Meridian Gate in the Qing Dynasty. The architectural style of the palace is the legacy of the Song and Jin Dynasties. There are three gates on both sides of the road, and the roof is the roof with the mountain flowers forward.
Song Shizhao said behind Lin Yuan, "Master, let's go in."
Lin Yuanyang whipped the horse, Song Shizhao and the others dismounted to follow.
No one can ride on this road except the emperor and his courtiers.
Song Shizhao felt the land with his own feet. His expression was very pious, but not because of the original owner of the land, but because of the meaning of the land, the throne, the supreme imperial power, the position of making the world bow down , his ancestors failed to enter the Song Dynasty palace, but his feet are now standing on the ground of the Yuan Dynasty palace.
Starting today, he must be more cautious and loyal to the emperor, and he wants his name to remain in the history books for future generations to admire!
What the ancestors did not do, he did!
Zhu Yuanzhang, Chen Bosong, and the others were already waiting in front of the Daming Hall.
Seeing Lin Yuan riding his horse, they all knelt down.
The soldiers who were still in the palace also knelt down, especially Song Shizhao and the others behind.
Lin Yuan was the only one riding on the horse, looking around at all this, the Daming Palace was right in front of him, the throne and the jade seal were within easy reach, Lin Yuan got off the horse, and suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart, this world is now his world, and he can do as he pleases himself. If he wants to change it, his enemies will either die or live in a small world, while his courtiers all take his will as their will and their ideal as their ideal.
What he says is right, no one will say it is wrong.
Of course, this has a chance to blind him and make him arbitrary.
But there is a greater benefit that all problems cannot match, that is, the decree he issued will be implemented without any obstacles.
A country can only be strong when it is united together and twisted into a single rope.
From ancient times to the present, all wise kings have a unified identity—arbitrary kings, even if they are courteous and corporal, but that is just a way for them to hide their violent methods.
Lin Yuan walked up the steps and walked straight towards the Daming Hall.
The others were still kneeling on the spot, and they couldn't get up unless Lin Yuan asked them to get up.
The Daming Hall is the largest building in the imperial palace, and it is also the most luxurious and bright. The hall can accommodate hundreds of courtiers. There are dragons carved on the columns. Standing in front of the door, you can see the layout of the hall at a glance, but the most attractive thing is the steps. on the throne.
Speaking of which, the throne is just a seat, and it might not be as comfortable as Lin Yuan's favorite soft chair.
But it's not just a chair, it's a symbol of power, something only the most powerful people in the world have.
A chair that people with lofty ideals all over the world flock to.
Right now in front of Lin Yuan.
But Lin Yuan didn't go up, he just glanced at it and walked out of the gate of the Daming Hall.
If he wants to ascend the throne, he must have something new, a new throne, a new jade seal, and a new ritual system.
Since we want to reform, we should start now.
Someone has already cleaned up the bedroom, this is the first place to be cleaned up, right behind the Daming Hall.
The two palaces were one after the other, in the shape of Sichuan. Lin Yuan first walked out of the palace and told everyone to die, and then asked Song Shizhao, Yang Shaowei and Luo Ben to follow him to the palace.
Look at the sky, it's still busy.
As for Emperor Yuan Hui, no one could think of him at this time.
The soldier looked at the corpse and had a headache, especially since the man was still wearing an imperial robe.
No one thought that the emperor would die in such a hut with a eunuch. The soldier opened his mouth and looked at it, and there was black liquid flowing out.
Poisoned to death.
I don't know if they ate it or were fed.
"Isn't there an order from above?" the soldier asked his squad leader.
The squad leader was also having a headache and said to him, "Wait, I'll report it."
The squad leader searched for a while before finding the battalion commander. The battalion commander didn't know what to do, so he went to find the platoon leader, the platoon leader... The platoon leader directly found Li Congrong.
However, Li Congrong had absolutely no experience in this kind of thing, so he turned around and asked Zhu Yuanzhang.
After all, it was the last emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, so he had to be buried
Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback by Li Congrong's question, and he smiled and said, "Drag it out and bury it, the prodigal dog might not really put him in the mausoleum? From today, there is only one emperor in the world."
Li Congrong turned his head and thought, and it seemed to be the same.
So Emperor Hui of Yuan's corpse was thrown into the corpse pile, but the soldiers kept an eye on him and stripped his clothes off.
Of course the clothes were also burnt.
The eunuchs, maids and officials in the palace were kept in the side hall, guarded by soldiers.
They didn't know whether they would die or survive, they didn't dare to cry, they could only cry softly.
Lin Yuan sat in the bedroom, let Song Shizhao and the others sit first, and two or two had already come to serve tea.
"Let's talk about the palace first." Lin Yuan didn't go around in circles, looked directly at Yang Shaowei, and asked, "Can you do it?"
Yang Shaowei's heart was beating non-stop in his chest, and he said quickly, "I would like to share my worries for my lord!"
Lin Yuan nodded: "Everything that should be changed should be changed, and the rules should also be changed."
Yang Shaowei looked at his teacher, hoping that the teacher could help him and ask a question, but Song Shizhao didn't move like a mountain, so Yang Shaowei had to bite the bullet and ask, "I don't know how you want to change it?"
Lin Yuan: "The existing eunuchs in the palace can stay, as long as they are innocent. There can be no more eunuchs in the future. This is the last batch."
Yang Shaowei lowered his head.
Why are there eunuchs in the palace? Because the harem concubines.
The emperor had too many concubines, and he couldn't handle it, and he was afraid that the concubine would put a cuckold on him, so he had eunuchs.
Only by not letting the concubine see a normal man can she ensure that the concubine will give birth to her own children.
In addition, the eunuchs lacked things, could not be an official, and their reputation was also damaged. There is not much danger in appointing eunuchs.
But their owner... It seems that so far, let alone a wife, they don't even have a favored maid. They had a concubine before, who was still a servant, and now they can't die anymore.
Yang Shaowei wanted to say that it was time for Namei, but when he saw his teacher's appearance, he closed his mouth again.
...Wait, when Lin Yuan ascends the throne, they will be able to advise Tanami on the grounds that the country cannot live without a prince for a day.
Besides, men are not like women. It is difficult for women to have children when they are older. Even if a man is in his 50s or 60s, as long as he wants to give birth, he can still give birth.
What's more, Lin Yuan doesn't like beauty, and it is also a virtue to speak out.
Lin Yuan added: "I don't know if there are people who are following who are good at designing? The dragon chair, the jade seal and the crown have to be remade."
Yang Shaowei said sternly: "This is nature."
Lin Yuan smiled at Yang Shaowei: "Then leave it all to Qingqing, don't disappoint me."
Yang Shaowei's cheeks were flushed by what Lin Yuan said.
A heartfelt promise.
Then Yang Shaowei was sent off.
It wasn't until he walked out of the bedroom that Yang Shaowei's expression calmed down. He turned his head to look behind him and pursed his lips lightly.
He will not do these things all the time, he will show Nan Bodhisattva what he is capable of.
One day, he will climb to the master's seat.
"How about most people?" Lin Yuan asked Robben, "Is there a good plan?"
Robben said: "People are fleeing, and although a lot of them have been stopped, there are still fish that slip through the net."
Lin Yuan: "You don't have to worry about those who escaped, just those who are still in the capital."
"It's time to change the name of this capital." Lin Yuan suddenly said.
Song Shizhao echoed: "Naturally, if you have a new owner, you should have a new name."
Lin Yuan smiled at him: "Let's call it Beijing."
"Good name!" Robben was a step late, and then rushed to compliment.
The history of Beijing as the capital began in the Yuan Dynasty. Later, Zhu Yuanzhang took the capital of the Yuan Dynasty and changed its name to Peiping. called Beijing.
In the Ming Dynasty, Beijing was once called the capital.
The Qing Dynasty also continued to use this name.
After the establishment of the Republic of China, the capital was set to be in Nanjing. It is said that because of fear of the resurgent warlords' ambition to set up a government, Beijing was changed to Peiping, and it was changed back to Beijing after the founding of the country.
Therefore, the name of Beijing has been Beijing since the Ming Dynasty.
Lin Yuan was also used to it, and didn't think about starting another one himself.
Anyway, since the Yuan Dynasty, the capital of the country has been repeatedly jumping between Beijing and Nanjing.
Lin Yuan still has feelings for the place name Beijing. He remembers that he once took the train to Beijing for four days and three nights. He got up at two or three in the morning and waited to see it ascend. There were people on both sides of the road. with a backpack and binoculars to watch the hoisting of the flag.
The moment the national flag was raised, Lin Yuan also had an inexplicable pride.
This is his country, even if it has been shaken by wind and rain, it still stands tall.
He also went to see Heshen's former residence and ate Peking duck.
Sitting in the palace at this moment, Lin Yuan has the illusion that time and space are reversed.
Song Shizhao said softly: "I have asked someone to calculate the auspicious day of the zodiac. The eighth day of the next month is a good day for enthronement."
Lin Yuan closed his eyes: "Then let's set the eighth day of next month."
Song Shizhao and Robben looked at each other and retired.
Erliang waited for Lin Yuan to lie down on the made bed, and he whispered, "It's better to change the bed!"
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Then change it."
The old does not go, the new does not come.
He doesn't know where he will take this country, but he will do his best to let the people live and work in peace and contentment in his lifetime, so that people can depend on the old and support the young.
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