The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Almost everyone was in ecstasy, cheering constantly.

"Wan victorious! Great Ming is victorious! Long live His Royal Highness Jian Guo!"

"Da Ming Wansheng!"

"Win, I, Daming, won!"

"Hahaha! Get rid of the Tartars and restore China! Hahaha!"

"..."

Some people even knelt down spontaneously and kowtowed to the north.

Many old people who experienced Shenzhou Luchen knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes, full of feelings in their hearts.

Those who have never experienced the pain of subjugation will never understand their state of mind at this time!
Won!

Daming wins!

Jiangnan is going to recover!
Daming is back!
In the restaurant in the sky and on earth, the moment they heard this news, there was an uproar.

Countless people lost their composure and laughed out loud!

Some people even picked up the fine wine in front of them, drank it all in one gulp, and tore open the front of their clothes, wantonly and losing their composure.

"Hahahaha!"

"That's great! It's really great!"

Even Jiang Sheng started to pat the table and laugh after a brief astonishment.

He drank down the jug of fine wine in his hand, and the wine stained his beard and clothes, but he didn't care.

Xi Luosen was stunned by the sudden scene in front of him, which seemed like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Because he is not a citizen of Daming, he simply cannot understand the gaffes and agitation of the people of Daming.

A potbellied businessman in brocade clothes even stood up and said.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

"I'm happy today, little brother. I'll pay for the consumption of all the friends present!"

The owner of the restaurant stood up with a smile on his face and said.

"Haha, Boss Zhou is being polite!"

"Today, how can I ask Boss Zhou to settle the bill? The consumption of everyone present is my treat in heaven and earth!"

"Everyone will come here often!"

Everyone was in ecstasy, expressing that they would definitely come here often in the future.

……

A young scholar in a cross-collar Confucian shirt lost his composure and cried bitterly at his desk.

"Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day!"

"Family sacrifices are never forgotten to tell Nai Weng!"

"Father, Daming won, Daming won!"

"Jiangnan has been restored, Nanjing has been recovered, will the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains be far behind?!"

"You can rest in peace!"

His father was one of the survivors of the Ming Dynasty who fled from the mainland of the Ming Dynasty to Nanyang after Jiashen.

Over the years, his father has been looking forward to the day when Daming will restore the Central Plains and recover the old capital.

Looking forward to the restoration of the Han family community!

Now it's finally here!
But his father passed away last year.

He still remembers that before his father died, he kept holding his hand and reciting Lu You's poems with a choked voice.

"When you die, you know everything is empty, but you don't see Kyushu in sorrow! Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and the family sacrifices will never forget to tell Nai Weng!"

The only pity is that his father was not able to hear the good news of Daming's recovery of Nanjing while he was alive.

……

In a private room on the second floor, an old man in a Confucian shirt with silver hair all over his head greeted him.

"Bring a pen and paper, bring a pen and paper!"

Not long after, someone brought him a pen and paper.

The brush in the old man's hand was stained with thick ink, the smile on his face was almost overflowing, and he wrote directly. …

"The water is beautiful, the green clothes are thin, and the snow is full of swaying."

"Swordsmen have a good dream,

General Zheng Yihan. "

"The armor is dazzling, and the banners are hunting!"

"The more one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, the more I will return!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, all the people around applauded.

The level of such poetry is not high, but it is written in the hearts of many people.

On this day, the wine and meat in Malacca are almost sold out!

……

Liszt and the others stayed in the post office. Although they did not have to worry about eating and drinking, they were grounded and lost their freedom.

You can only drink and gamble every day for fun!

Suddenly, Liszt, who was drunk, was awakened by the earth-shattering cheers outside, put down the dice in his hand, and looked up out of the window.

The expression on his face was just the right amount of astonishment.

He strode towards the gate of the post officer and asked the guard on duty at the gate.

"Brother, what's going on outside?"

"So many people cheered, but what happened?"

The guard was full of pride, grinning, and said.

"It was I, Daming, who won the Jiangnan decisive battle!"

"His Royal Highness Jian Guo personally led the army to defeat the Qing captives who invaded the south, wiped out hundreds of thousands of elite Qing troops, and achieved a great victory!"

"And regained my old capital of Ming Dynasty!"

Liszt gasped when he heard that.

The current elite main forces of Ming Dynasty are all gathered in their homeland, and they are fighting against the Tatars in the north. Liszt knows this.

The war between Ming and Qing is no secret in the West.

After all, Emperor Yongli declared his conversion to Catholicism in order to seek help from the West.

Well, the embarrassment of Yongli has been thrown to the West!
Most importantly, even though Yongli had lost face to the west, he still failed to invite reinforcements.

It's just that Liszt, an Englishman, is still shocked when he hears about the scale of the war in the East, which can easily reach 10 people.

Count 10 people!

That's a full 10 people!

When the bourgeois revolution broke out in Britain that year, the largest battle was the Battle of Marston Moor commanded by Cromwell himself.

The total number of people participating in the battle on both sides was only 2 to [-].

And in the decisive battle in the south of the Yangtze River on the Ming side, the number of soldiers and horses participating in the battle between the Ming army and the Qing army was as high as hundreds of thousands.

Such a scale of war...

Liszt really didn't dare to think about it.

Doesn't this mean that if the life-and-death battle of the British Empire was placed in the east, there would be no waves?

Now the gap between East and West is really too big!
……

Nanjing City!
Money mansion!

Daming temporarily stopped the repair work of the Forbidden City, because the craftsmen who used to repair the Forbidden City were all transferred to repair the Tiandi Altar to prepare for Zhu Hongyu's enthronement ceremony.

Of course, the more important reason is that Zhu Hongyu is unwilling to recruit civilian husbands, which is a waste of money.

Otherwise, it is not impossible to repair the Forbidden City and the Altar of Heaven and Earth together.

Zhu Hongyu flipped through the report handed in below. Wang Ruxian and Zhang Huangyan stood in front of him, waiting for his lecture.

After the compilation of "New Confucianism" was completed, Zhang Huangyan was transferred to the Ming cabinet by Zhu Hongyu as the chief assistant of the cabinet.

Now he is also an important figure in the Ming court!

What Zhu Hongyu held in his hand was Daming's recent work report.

Including the preparations for the imperial examination, including the preparations for the enthronement ceremony, including the implementation of Ming's local governance policies...and so on!
Needless to say, the preparations for the imperial examination, as the decree was issued, news related to the imperial examination was the fastest to be implemented, and there was not even one of them.

After all, it was an imperial examination, and the officials of Ming Dynasty counted one by one, and no one dared to delay the matter of the imperial examination.

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