Cannon Fodder Is King

Arc 3.23

On July 29, the Guanjie drum was beaten, and the first meeting of Meng Zezhi after he became the throne was held at Huangjimen.

Different from the previous dynasties, after Emperor Taizu ascended the throne, taking into account the strict winter atmosphere, hundreds of officials played things one by one, and the officials were standing for a long time, so he separated the ceremony from the play. After the brief ceremony, the ministers went to the palace of the Huangjimen to play in turn, while those who had nothing to do were returned to their respective offices.

This is what is commonly referred to as ‘Yimen Tingzheng’.

When I arrived at Emperor Guangde, twenty-two years later, due to the good and bad health, he stopped the noon dynasty and only opened the early dynasty. Later, he changed the early dynasty system to reduce the number of early dynasties and set it to every three or six. The nine-day Shang Dynasty, that is, from the daily Shang Dynasty every month to nine times a month.

After Meng Zezhi succeeded to the throne, he had no intention of being diligent, and simply followed the old system of the previous dynasty.

Qianqing Palace, Zhaoren Palace.

Listening to the knock at the door, Lu Li, who hadn't slept all night, recovered from his thoughts. He took a breath, stretched out his hand and pushed the people under him, and yelled softly: "Long live, it's time to get up. ."

Meng Zezhi stretched out his hand to hold Lu Li's hand on his chest and hummed a few times, not thinking about it very much.

Lu Li pursed his lips, took his hand out of Meng Zezhi's hand, and touched it down, rubbing it quickly or slowly. .

When the dough swelled and collapsed, Lu Li's hands were sore.

Even more sleepiness disappeared at this moment.

Meng Zezhi was full of gluttonous expressions, and he couldn't be more satisfied with Lu Li's way of awakening.

He kissed Lu Li's forehead: "You sleep a little longer and I will go to court."

"Yeah." Lu Li responded.

Meng Zezhi got up and got out of bed with scratches on his back and waist.

The recent Lu Li is very enthusiastic, with a lasting taste of indulgence.

Meng Ze knew that he knew well, and then decisively decided to have a showdown with Lu Li later.

After washing up under the service of the servants, Meng Zezhi lifted his foot out of Zhaoren Hall.

Lu Li was left lying on the bed secretly hurting himself.

After a few whiplashes, Jingyang's bell rang loudly, and the hundred officials filed into the Huangjimen in accordance with the ranks of the left and the right.

After a while, surrounded by the eunuchs and court ladies, Meng Zezhi walked up to the throne and accepted the worship of the civil and military officials in an upright manner.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

To be honest, the feeling of self-respect and the surrender of the people is indeed very refreshing. Meng Zezhi's gaze swept across the rows of officials kneeling on the ground in the temple, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and then said slowly: " All love is flat."

"Long live Xie!"

Meng Ze knew not to speak, and a group of civil and military officials lowered their heads silently, motionless.

A month ago, the tragedy outside Wumen was still vivid. Thousands of **** corpses were stacked like a mountain. It is said that it took a whole day to clean the blood on the ground.