It’s the same as what Zhu Yuanzhang said.

When they climbed to the top of the mountain, a faint gray light appeared on the horizon in the distance, wiping away a little of the dark night.

The breeze blew across the mountain tops, blowing the branches in the forest and blowing on people's faces.

To the east of Zhongshan, the dim light gradually became brighter, and the colors began to change more.

When a red sun suddenly rises from the horizon, the whole sky and earth shine in vain.

"What a rising sun!"

Zhu Yuanzhang put his hands on his hips, holding the cloak that the prince had put on him when he went up the mountain. The wind on the top of the mountain blew under the cloak, causing the corners to flutter.

"I have forgotten how many years I have not seen such a scene."

The emperor is diligent.

But the location was firmly limited to the imperial city.

The sunrise like this moment is invisible.

Going forward, it must have been a few decades ago. When the emperor was still farming, he might have gone out early to work in a hurry, so he might have seen it once or twice.

It's just that at that time, the emperor probably didn't have any intention to watch the rising sun and hang high in the sky.

The emperor was more concerned about how many crops he would be able to grow this year in his small fields after bowing his head.

As for the matters above his head, it was not something the emperor should consider at that time.

Li Jinglong was a little sleepy and tired.

Last night I was beaten up by Chang Laoer, and then given a stick by the emperor.

At this time he was sleepy and tired.

But he was still out of habit and echoed: "Such scenes are just like the current situation of our Ming Dynasty, rising like the rising sun."

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled slightly and was noncommittal.

He turned back to look at Yingtian City down the mountain.

At this time, people have begun to appear in the city, the people are about to start a new day, and the officials must continue to contribute to the country.

"It's time to return to the palace."

"Today is your day."

…

"A few months ago, the founding Duke Chang Sheng and Cao Guogong Li Jinglong were summoned to return to Beijing from the Eastern Expedition Army and the Southern Expedition Army.

The imperial court welcomed him with generous gifts, and the emperor issued an edict. The founding Duke of Jin Dynasty, Chang Chang, was promoted to the prince of Kaiping County, and the Duke of Cao, Li Jinglong, was promoted to the prince of Qiyang County.

Chang Sheng and Taibao, Zuo Zhuguo.

Li Jinglong became the Grand Tutor of Youzhu Kingdom.

The imperial court clearly issued the decree and announced it to the world. Then the Qin Tianjian chose an auspicious day and made ceremonies for the princes of Kaiping County and Qiyang County in the middle of the capital."

With the arrival of spring, the snow in the Daqing Mountains on the Hetao Plain melts.

After the soil absorbs enough snow water, Daqingshan becomes more and more lush.

On the grassland at the foot of the mountain, the water in the river has increased, and the shallow grass has grown almost to the knees.

A city that was already as tall as a man gradually appeared in people's sight.

Zhu Gaochi sat cross-legged on a mat on the high-rise building that was rushed to be built in the city, holding a copy of the latest imperial newspaper in his hand, and informed everyone present about the latest happenings in the court.

Now that he went up to this tall building, he was no longer as timid and frightened as before.

Although decorations are still being stepped up outside and below the high-rise buildings.

But the top layer was the first to be finished.

With the huge and strong cement pillar in the middle as the supporting point, there are only narrow wooden pillars on the four sides of the top floor, fixing the doors and windows together.

Just take a few steps.

The entire top floor is open on all sides, giving you a panoramic view of the entire Daqing City.

Zhu Yunxi was sitting with his back to Daqing City and facing the south of the city. Because there was a table behind him, he could sit on the mat and lean back slightly to relax.

"The Prince of Qiyang County will probably stay in the capital and go to the Governor's Mansion as a missionary for a while. The Prince of Kaiping County will definitely not stay for a long time, and will go back to the south to continue to take charge of the affairs of the Southern Expedition."

Zhu Gaochi put down the newspaper in his hand, looked up at Zhu Yunxi, and added.

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "Counting the days, it should be done before and after the meritorious mausoleum is roughly repaired."

The imperial court wanted to build a mausoleum of meritorious deeds on Zhongshan Mountain. Everyone in the imperial court agreed with this matter and praised the imperial court for its benevolence and righteousness.

And this thing doesn't cost much money.

Divide a piece of land, make it flat, plant some trees, flowers and plants, make some stone sculptures and the like, and you're done.

On the other hand, the main hall and several side halls dedicated to meritorious deities are quite old.

But just like the late Xin Guogong Tang He, he will probably be buried in the Mausoleum of Meritorious Service soon.

Duke Xin was the first to enter the mausoleum of meritorious service.

The court will definitely have a ceremony to hold at that time, and the newly promoted Prince Kaiping and Prince Qiyang, as the two people with the highest titles among the people currently living in the court, will definitely be present.

Zhu Yunxi then turned to ask: "Recently, some people have been speculating that this time the imperial court will use all its strength to march north, whether there will be one or two living princes with different surnames. It seems that the officers and soldiers in the army are quite concerned about this.

Quite concerned."

Zhu Gaochi just smiled slightly and continued to lower his head to read the reports coming from all over the front line and from the rear.

The King of Shun'an, Abbu, who was sitting next to me, actually took over the words with a hint of envy in his tone: "Kaiping County Prince, Qiyang County Prince Jinfeng, the ceremony must be quite grand."

When he said this, he thought of his title as King Shun'an.

I just received the decree from the court, but I didn't even prepare the royal robes, let alone any canonization ceremony.

Zhu Yunxi smiled: "King Shun'an owns this Daqing City."

Abu also laughed, and then changed his words: "Previously, His Highness mentioned that the army was discussing whether there would be a king in the Northern Expedition. Such a thing happened because the soldiers were thinking about how many more levels of military merit they could get. Military morale.

Be inspired and everyone seeks credit, which is a good thing."

"It's just that the whereabouts of the Tatar Royal Court are still unknown. As time goes by, I fear that the army's mind will change."

Zhu Yunxi replied lightly.

Until now, there has been no news from the front line about the disappeared Tatar court.

Abu smiled and comforted him: "Everything will definitely be as His Highness envisioned. The Tatar Royal Court will go east and try to enter Liaodong."

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The war on the front line is never static.

Only the former Song Dynasty could do this. People in the rear drew a picture and asked the generals on the front to march and fight in strict accordance with the drawing.

Today's Ming Dynasty is that yellow bird.

In the front, the Tatars are the praying mantises, and Liaodong is the cicada.

Zhu Yunxi nodded: "I don't know where Brother Bing is now."

…

Zhu Shangbing felt that he was going to die.

For almost a month, he led his men to chase the Fourth Uncle's Eastern Route Army on the vast grassland, and he could now spit grass foam out of his mouth.

Every day, in addition to traveling, I search for water sources.

Drinking the clean water on the grassland, eating the dried meat stored in the suitcase and the rice flour paste that can be washed with water, the bird smell has long since faded away from his mouth.

"There are not as many as ten Tatars, so it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

On the horseback, Zhu Shangbing cursed in a low voice.

"No!"

"Get a hundred Tartar heads!"

If he couldn't cut them all, he asked his soldiers to surround the Tatars. Waiting for him to cut them off one by one, he would probably be able to make up the number.

After being on the road for days, Zhu Shangbing began to think about these messy things.

Think about it again.

Zhu Shangbing felt that if he really did this, it would be okay if Brother He found out, but once that fat bastard found out, he would definitely be ridiculed for a long time.

He shook his head vigorously.

He raised his head and looked at the grassland that was already numb.

Zhu Shangbing shouted to the front: "Where are you? Where is my fourth uncle?"

Immediately ahead, a general came back on horseback.
To be continued...