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The palace is beautiful, but it is not as good as the Forbidden City that Lin Yuan once saw in Beijing. Of course, the palace in the Yuan Dynasty is also considered to be majestic. The palace is a bit more beautiful. Lin Yuan stopped at the gate of Chongtian on horseback, feeling like a world away.

He did not expect that one day he would actually enter the capital and enter this palace.

The Chongtian Gate is equivalent to the Meridian Gate in the Qing Dynasty. The architectural style of the imperial palace is the relic of the Song and Jin dynasties. There are three gates on both sides of the road, and the roof is the roof of the mountain flower.

Song Shizhao said behind Lin Yuan, "My boss, go in."

Lin Yuanyang spurred the horse, Song Shizhao and the others dismounted to keep up.

Except for the emperor and his honored courtiers, no one can ride a horse on this road.

Song Shizhao felt the land with his feet. His expression was very pious, but it was not because of the original owner of the land, but because of the meaning of the land, the throne, the supreme imperial power, and the position of the people of the world. , His ancestors failed to enter the Song Dynasty palace, but his feet are now standing on the land of the Yuan Dynasty palace.

Starting today, he must be more cautious and loyal to the emperor. He wants his name to remain in the history books for future generations to admire!

What the ancestors did not do, he did it!

Zhu Yuanzhang, Chen Baisong and the others had already been waiting in front of the Daming Hall.

Seeing Lin Yuan riding a horse, they all knelt down.

The soldiers 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 all this, Daming Palace was right in front of him, the throne and Yuxi were at his fingertips, Lin Yuan turned over and got off the horse, his heart suddenly surged with pride, this world is now his world, he can press himself To change it with his mind, his enemies are either dead or living in a small world, and his courtiers use his will as the will and his ideal as the ideal.

What he says is right, no one will say it is wrong.

This certainly has a chance to blind his eyes, making him arbitrary.

But there is a bigger advantage that all problems can't match, that is, the decree he issued will be implemented without any obstacles.

Only when a country is united and twisted into a rope can the country be strong.

Throughout the ages, all Ming princes have had a unified identity-arbitrariness, even if they will be courteous and corporal, but that is just a way for them to cover up their violence.

Lin Yuan walked up the steps and walked straight to the Daming Hall.

The others were still kneeling on the spot, and Lin Yuan would not be able to get up if they didn't ask them to get up.

The Daming Hall is the largest building in the imperial palace, and it is the most luxurious and bright. The hall can accommodate hundreds of courtiers. The column is carved with a dragon. 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 the throne, it's just a seat, maybe it's not as comfortable as the soft chair that Lin Yuan likes most.

But this is not just a chair, it is a symbol of power, something that the most powerful person in the world can have.

A chair for people with lofty ideals in the world.

Now in front of Lin Yuan.

But Lin Yuan didn't go up. He just took a look 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 there is a need for reform, let's start at this time.

Someone had already cleaned up the sleeping quarters. This was the first place that was cleaned up, right behind the Daming Hall.

The two palaces were in the shape of Sichuan in front of each other. Lin Yuan first walked out of the hall to make everyone flat, and then called Song Shizhao and Yang Shaowei and Robben to follow him to the palace. The generals did their own things, and they had to deal with corpses and prisoners of war.

Look at the sky, this is still busy.

As for Emperor Yuan Hui, no one can think of him at all.

The soldier looked at the corpse with a headache, especially since the man was still wearing an imperial robe.

No one thought that the emperor would die with an eunuch in such a hut. The soldier opened his mouth and took a look. There was black liquid flowing out of it.

Poisoned to death.

I don’t know if I ate it myself or was fed.

"No orders from above?" the soldier asked his squad leader.

The monitor was also having a headache, and said to him: "You wait, I'll report it."

The squad leader searched for a while to find the battalion commander. The battalion commander didn't know what to do. He went to the platoon leader. The platoon leader...the platoon leader directly found Li Congrong.

However, Li Congrong had no experience at all in such matters, so he turned around and asked Zhu Yuanzhang.

After all, that was the last emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, so he had to pretend 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, may not really put him in the mausoleum? Since today, there is only one emperor in the world."

Li Congrong turned his head and thought, it seems that this is the same reason.

So Emperor Yuan Hui was thrown into the pile of corpses, but the soldiers took care of him and stripped off his clothes.

Of course these clothes burned too.

The eunuchs and maids and internal officials in the palace were kept in the side hall, guarded by soldiers.

They don't know whether they will die or survive, so they dare not cry, so they can only cry quietly.

Lin Yuan sat in the bedroom, let Song Shizhao and the others sit first, two or two had already served tea.

"Let’s talk about the imperial palace first." Lin Yuan didn’t go around in circles, looking directly at Yang Shaowei, and asked, "You might do it?"

Yang Shaowei's heart kept beating in his chest, and he hurriedly said, "I wish to share the sorrow for me!"

Lin Yuan nodded: "Everything that should be changed is changed, and the rules should be changed."

Yang Shaowei looked at his teacher, hoping that the teacher could help, but Song Shizhao was still like a mountain, so Yang Shaowei had to bite the bullet and ask: "I wonder how you want to change?"

Lin Yuan: "The existing eunuchs in the palace can stay. As long as they are innocent, there will 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 concubine.

There are too many concubines in the emperor, but I can't manage it, and I am afraid that the concubine will cuckold himself, so I have an eunuch.

Only by not letting the concubine see a normal man can she guarantee that the concubine will give birth to her own children.

In addition, the eunuch lacks things, cannot be an official, and his reputation is damaged. Appointment of an eunuch is not too dangerous.

But their boss... it seems that so far, let alone a wife, there is not even a pet maidservant. Before, there was a concubine who was still a person, and now he can't die anymore.

Yang Shaowei wanted to say it was time for Namei, but when he saw his teacher's appearance, he closed his mouth again.

…Wait, when Lin Yuan becomes the throne, they will be able to admonish him on the grounds that the country cannot have no prince for a day.

Besides, men are not like women. It is difficult for women to have children when they are old. Even if a man is in his 50s or 60s, he can still give birth if he wants to.

What's more, Lin Yuan doesn't love beauty and it is also a virtue to say it.

Lin Yuan also said: "I wonder if there are any good designers among the people who are following? The dragon chair, the jade seal and the crown will all be done again."

Yang Shaowei said sternly: "This is natural."

Lin Yuan smiled at Yang Shaowei: "Then you can entrust it to Qingqing, don't disappoint me."

Yang Shaowei's cheeks flushed by Lin Yuan.

The promise is full of air.

Then Yang Shaowei was sent off.

The expression on Yang Shaowei's face calmed down until he walked out of the bedroom, he turned his head and looked behind him, and pressed his lips lightly.

He will not do these things all the time, he will let the Nan Bodhisattva see his ability.

One day, he will climb into the position of master.

"How about most people?" Lin Yuan asked Robben, "Is there a good plan?"

Robben said: "The people are all fleeing. Although a lot of them have been stopped, there are some fish that have slipped through the net."

Lin Yuan: "Don't worry about those who escape, just those who are still in the capital."

"This capital city should also change its name." Lin Yuan said suddenly.

Song Shizhao echoed: "Naturally, a new name should be given to a new owner."

Lin Yuan smiled at him: "Just call it Beijing."

"Good name!" Robben was a step late, and then rushed to boast.

The history of Beijing as the capital began in the Yuan Dynasty. Later, Zhu Yuanzhang took over the capital of Yuan Dynasty and changed his name to Peiping, which meant that he would smash the throne of his nephew. Later, Zhu Di took the throne of his nephew and moved the capital from Nanjing back to Peking. Named Beijing.

In the Ming Dynasty, Beijing was once called the capital of capital.

The Qing Dynasty also used this name.

After the Republic of China was established, the capital was set in Nanjing. It is said that because of fears that the warlords would regain their ambitions to establish a government, Beijing was changed to Peiping, and only after the founding of the People’s Republic of China was it changed back to Beijing.

So the name of Beijing has been Beijing since the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Yuan was also called used to it, and didn't think about starting another one by himself.

Anyway, since the Yuan Dynasty, the country's capital has been jumping repeatedly between Beijing and Nanjing.

Lin Yuan still has feelings for the place name of Beijing. He remembers that he used to take a train to Beijing for four days and three nights. He got up at two or three in the morning and waited to see the ascent. There were people on both sides of the road. Wearing a backpack, holding a binoculars to see the flag raising.

The moment the national flag was raised, Lin Yuan also had an inexplicable pride.

This is his country, even if it has been precarious, it still stands tall.

He also went to see He Shen's former residence and ate Peking duck.

Sitting in the bedroom at the moment, Lin Yuan had the illusion of time and space reversed.

Song Shizhao said softly: "I have asked people to figure out the auspicious days. The eighth day of the next month will be a good day for enthronement."

Lin Yuan closed his eyes: "Then set the eighth day of the month."

Song Shizhao and Luo Ben looked at each other and retired.

Two and two waited for Lin Yuan to lie down on the paved bed, and he whispered: "The bed should be changed too!"

Lin Yuan smiled and said: "Then change one."

The old will not go, the new will 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 during his lifetime, so that people can rely on the old and provide for the young.

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