The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 559
Guangzhou Mansion!
With the news of Ming's victory in the decisive battle in the south of the Yangtze River, everyone in the Guangzhou mansion fell into a sea of ​​joy.

Guangzhou Mansion was the first state capital to belong to Ming Dynasty, and Guangzhou was also the seat of Ming Dynasty's prison.

The people of Guangzhou Mansion have a strong centripetal force towards Daming!
Now that Ming was able to win the decisive battle in the south of the Yangtze River and regain Nanjing, most of the people in Guangzhou are happy.

On this day, the wine and meat restaurants in Guangzhou City were basically sold out.

Countless merchants and people gathered together and cheered happily!

However, even in such a cheerful atmosphere, there will be some sadness.

Because everyone realized that now that the Jiangnan War was over, Ming regained Nanjing.

Then, Ming Dynasty will definitely move its capital to Nanjing next!

At that time, Guangzhou will also lose its status of supervising the country.

Whether it is actual benefits or false reputation, there will be losses.

The gentry and ordinary people in Guangzhou are a little bit reluctant, and that's what they should be.

However, everyone knows that this matter cannot be changed!

Because Nanjing's political status is really not comparable to that of Guangzhou!
……

Luzon!

The decisive battle in the south of the Yangtze River ended at the end of the first month of the 20th year of the Yongli calendar. When the news reached Luzon, it was the beginning of February.

When the news of Ming's complete victory in the Jiangnan Battle came, countless people from all over Luzon cheered and celebrated.

After Li Lingxiu heard the news, the smile on her face instantly burst into bloom.

Putting his hands together quickly, he said in a low voice.

"Thank you Laojun, thank Buddha, thank Bodhisattva, thank Mazu, thank Dragon King... bless!"

"Bless the good girl's husband safe and sound, and everything goes well!"

It can be seen that Li Lingxiu's beliefs are very mixed.

It was passed to Lu Song before and after Ming won the decisive battle in Yujiang River, and Zhu Hongyu wanted to receive the order of Li Lingxiu's mother and son to enter Beijing.

After Li Lingxiu heard the news, she hugged the child in her arms tightly and kissed the child several times.

She even had the urge to cry with joy.

A long time of separation will only make the miss more pure!
This emotion surged up and could not be suppressed at all.

"Woooo..."

Li Lingxiu let out low sobs, while her mother gently patted her on the back to calm her emotions.

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

"Your Highness cares most about you, Lingxiu. Doesn't the Jiangnan decisive battle dare to end, and the mainland war has just stabilized. Is His Highness going to take you and your child to Nanjing to enjoy the blessing?"

"..."

Li Lingxiu raised her head and said with a smile.

"Mother, I didn't cry!"

"This is tears of joy!"

……

Mengla!

Li Dingguo, who stationed troops in Mengla, was ready to enter Yunnan at any time, and supported the Ming Dynasty. He also received the news that the battle in the south of the Yangtze River was over and the Ming army had won a complete victory.

Jiangnan is restored, and Nanjing is restored!
The main force of the Qing army going south was wiped out!

A piece of news is enough to shake people's hearts.

That night, Li Dingguo got drunk at the celebration banquet.

He kept talking in front of everyone.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Daming has really recovered! He has really recovered!"

"If you have a spirit in heaven, you should rest in peace!"

Everyone knew that Li Dingguo was talking to Yongli's spirit in heaven.

Between Li Dingguo and Yongli, there is a real friendship between monarch and minister.

The occurrence of the cursed water disaster made Li Dingguo feel sorry for Yongli, and that kind of guilt has been tormenting Li Dingguo.

Today, the Ming Dynasty regained Nanjing, and the recovery is imminent!

Li Dingguo is the most emotional person!
Now that the Ming Dynasty is about to recover, Li Dingguo has lived up to Emperor Yongli's expectations.

……

In the 20th year of the Yongli calendar of the Ming Dynasty, on February [-]nd, the dragon raised its head!
The atmosphere in Nanjing City on this day is quite depressing!
Inside and outside the city, roads were blocked by soldiers of the Ming army.

The sky was clear, and the sun hanging in the sky radiated endless light and heat.

Zhu Hongyu's guard of honor set out from the imperial city and headed all the way to the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum outside Nanjing.

Behind his guard of honor are countless soldiers of the Ming army, escorting the prisoners who refused to surrender captured by the Ming army during the decisive battle in the south of the Yangtze River.

Figure Hai and others!
There was also a coffin in the team, which contained Hong Chengchou's body.

Fortunately, it is winter and the temperature is low enough.

If it were Xia Tian, ​​Hong Chengchou had been dead for a month, and his body would have died long ago.

The team headed for the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum mightily!

Along the way, many people spontaneously followed the team, wanting to go to Xiaoling to watch the excitement.

There was still a long way to go, and Zhu Hongyu saw Xiaoling's gatehouse at a glance.

Glancing at the dismounting stone next to him, Zhu Hongyu got off his horse and strode towards Xiaoling in great strides, wearing the uniform of the Ming Dynasty Supervisor.

The uniform on his body is roughly similar to that of the emperor, with the sun and the moon on his shoulders, and a four-clawed dragon with its teeth and claws embroidered on his chest.

In addition, there are a lot of vivid mountains, rivers, water, stars, insects, birds, beasts, fish and insects on his clothes.

So exquisite that I don't want to talk!

Wearing it on a human body, it looks even more tall and straight, like a fairy descending from the earth.

Compared with the emperor's uniform, there are only some subtle differences.

From a distance, it is impossible to tell the difference between the emperor's uniform and the prison's uniform.

As the distance from Xiaoling got closer and closer, Zhu Hongyu's originally stable mood gradually became turbulent.

On both sides of the royal road, a soldier of the Ming army stood solemnly and walked far away.

Under the sunlight, a pair of bright bayonets reflected a dazzling cold light.

Zhu Hongyu walked all the way to Zhu Yuanzhang's tombstone, respectfully offered incense, bowed down, and kowtowed, his heart full of solemnity.

Although he came here through time travel, his surname was also Zhu in his previous life, wasn't he?
Let’s say there was nothing wrong with the family 500 years ago, right?
Maybe Comrade Zhu is really the ancestor of his family!

Besides, it doesn't matter even if it is not, Zhu Hongyu still admires Zhu Yuanzhang, the national hero who "expelled the Tartars and restored China", an emperor through the ages.

After kowtowing, Zhu Hongyu began to recite the prayers.

"The sky and the earth are wide, the sun and the moon are long, the universe is fixed, and the fate of the world is boundless..."

"The destiny rises and falls, and the barbarians enter the Central Plains again, stealing the world, and the Ming Dynasty falls."

"Today's unfilial sons and grandsons, Chu Fan Hongyu raised troops from overseas, led his troops back, pacified Guangdong and Guangxi, conquered Jiangxi and Fujian in the north, pacified Jiangnan, and recovered Nanjing..."

"I have come here to pay respects to the ancestors of heaven and earth, and hope that the ancestors will protect them!"

"..."

The atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and everyone kept quiet.

Only Zhu Hongyu's voice remained in the world.

After a long time, Zhu Hongyu's voice fell, and there was a burst of thunder between the sky and the earth.

But the sky is still clear!

This burst of thunder seemed to be Zhu Yuanzhang responding to Zhu Hongyu again.

Zhu Hongyu's eyes lit up, he bowed to the tombstone again, and then spoke.

"Bring sacrifices!"

Zhu Hongyu's voice fell, and the order was passed to the outside.

"Bring sacrifices!"

"Bring sacrifices!"

"Bring sacrifices!"

"..."

The sound continued to spread outward, and a soldier of the Ming army shouted at the top of his voice, and his voice became louder and louder.

(End of this chapter)