Chapter 7
Outside the Fengtian Temple, Zhu Biao looked up at the rising sun, shining on the Fengtian Temple, and the entire Fengtian Temple was resplendent and resplendent.

"The ancients did not deceive me!" Zhu Biao said with emotion in his heart.

I saw Fengtian Hall not far away at this time, covered with glazed golden tiles, double eaves and double ridges, carved beams and painted buildings, doors and windows carved with red lacquer and gold, shining in the sun.

"What a golden palace!" Seeing such a magnificent scene, Zhu Biao couldn't help sighing anymore.

Although the Forbidden City has been visited by later generations, it is not as shocking to Zhu Biao as the newly built Fengtian Temple.

In fact, Zhu Biao did not walk through the main entrance of Fengtian Temple when he went to court, and the prince, the emperor and his courtiers did not go the same way.

After seeing the majestic atmosphere of the main entrance of Fengtian Hall, Zhu Biao also quickly came to the back hall of Fengtian Hall, and after waiting for the courtiers to enter, he went out with Lao Zhu.

"The emperor is here, and all the courtiers are entering the court!" With the shout of Lao Zhu's accompanying eunuch, the courtiers who had been waiting for a long time outside the Fengtian Hall stepped into the Fengtian Hall one after another.

The courtiers are divided into two columns, the leader of the left column is Li Shanchang, who is famous in later generations, and the leader of the generals on the right is Tang He, the general of the army.

As for Xu Da, he was on the Northern Expedition at this time to regain lost ground.

As the ministers stood still, Zhu Biao followed Lao Zhu out of the side door and came to Fengtian Hall.

Zhu Biao perfectly integrated his memory, naturally he didn't know where he should stand, and went directly to the steps under the dragon chair.

Looking at the many ministers standing below, compare the memories of 13 years one by one, and take a look at these civil servants and generals who have left their names in history.

"Your servants pay homage to the emperor, my emperor, long live, long live, long live." After the words, everyone, regardless of civil or military, saluted Lao Zhu.

"Get up!" Old Zhu said majestically, and then slowly sat down on the dragon chair.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." All the ministers kowtowed their thanks one after another.

As for Zhu Biao, who was standing under the dragon chair, he could clearly see the faces of the courtiers saluting below were filled with joy, and the faces of the generals were also flushed, too excited to contain themselves.

Zhu Biao naturally understood why, it wasn't because Lao Zhu had ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and they were all waiting for Lao Zhu to confer titles on them!

Zhu Biao naturally knew that before he had a showdown with Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu was ready to suppress the arrogance of these people. late and slow.

"Are you happy chatting? Are you happy?" Old Zhu asked with a slight smile.

All the ministers below were also smiling, and even some people who were relatively shallow in the city even laughed out loud, as if Lao Zhu was going to give a reward in the next moment.

Zhu Biao also saw clearly that all the ministers except Li Shanchang, Liu Bowen, Tang He, and Lu Chang were smiling, looking very proud.

But Lao Zhu's next sentence made all the officials in the hall froze with smiles on their faces.

"As soon as we entered the Fengtian Hall, we heard rumors spreading throughout the hall. We know very well that you are all looking forward to the conferring ceremony and the day when you will be promoted to rank." As soon as Lao Zhu said this, the group below There was no longer a smile on the minister's face.

"Let's think about it again and again. The Northern Expedition has not ended, and the brothers are still making contributions. If they are conferred at this time, there may be a mistake, which will lead to the lower titles of the brothers. Therefore, the conferment ceremony will be postponed later."

"Wait until the time is right before granting the title!"

As soon as Lao Zhu said this, there was an instant silence in the Fengtian Hall.

Zhu Biao's position was just enough to see Lao Zhu's face from the side. Lao Zhu, who was still smiling when he spoke, saw a momentary change in his face when he saw the silence below him after he finished speaking.

Although the ministers below couldn't see it, Zhu Biao could see it clearly. The change in that moment and the slightest killing intent also shocked Zhu Biao at the speed of old Zhu's face change.

"Shanchang, do you think it's good!" Lao Zhu looked at Li Shanchang with a smile on his face again.

"My lord, I think what the emperor said is very true. Marshal Xu Da led his troops to the Northern Expedition and has not returned, so how can he confer the title at this time." Li Shanchang looked at Zhu Yuanzhang who was sitting on the dragon chair and smiling at him, and could only bite the bullet Come out and say something.

"Okay, since you think it should be so, I think other people should have no objections!"

As the conferring ceremony was skipped, several ministers suggested that Zhu Yuanzhang's parents, grandfather, etc., as well as Zhu Yuanzhang's dead brothers, be conferred kings according to the previous system.

All of them were postponed by Lao Zhu with all the reasons. It would be fine if they didn't get the altar of luck. After getting the altar of luck, every canonization could not be easily canonized.

After all, the luck of every minister will be connected with the luck of the Ming Dynasty. Even the canonized dead, there is no hope of resurrection in the future.

Lao Zhu hasn't decided what to do, so naturally he won't easily canonize it.

"Okay, this is the end of today's discussion. Li Shanchang will take the lead to come up with a way to restore people's livelihood in various places as soon as possible, and hand over the booklet at that time. As for the northern tour, we will discuss it later." Zhu Yuanzhang walked towards the back door of Fengtian Hall after speaking. Zhu Biao naturally followed closely.

"Retreat!"

After all the ministers shouted 'Long Live', they withdrew from Fengtian Hall and returned to their own places to deal with the Zhezi in the southern lands and the newly recovered northern lands.

Inside the palace.

"Biao'er, what do you think of today's court meeting?" Lao Zhu casually asked Zhu Biao who was following him.

"Father, my son thinks that civil servants and military generals are too ambitious for fame and fortune. No matter what titles my father bestows on them at this time, they will not be satisfied."

"Besides, most military generals want to be appointed officials and ranks more than civil servants. The military generals probably feel that the world is about to be stable, and there will be very few opportunities to make contributions in the future. On the contrary, the civil servants are a little more indifferent."

Zhu Biao thought for a while and finally felt that there was no problem, so he said to Lao Zhu.

"No, military generals are not good at covering up. Civil servants read a lot and are good at covering up. They have a city and a heart for fame and fortune. Civil servants and generals have the same heart for fame and fortune."

"Father and emperor have high opinions, and sons and ministers are taught."

"Biao'er, there are some things, don't worry, let it ferment for a few days, and you can see it more clearly, so ah, it's better to let the conferment ceremony cool down first."

"Okay, go back to your East Palace. Let's go back with your mother to study that matter, and you are the same. If you find anything else, please inform us and your mother in time."

After finishing speaking, he drove Zhu Biao back to the East Palace, and Lao Zhu headed towards Kunning Palace with Erhu and the maids and guards.

Looking at Lao Zhu's hurrying figure, Zhu Biao naturally understood what Lao Zhu said about the research and why. Of course, he was in a hurry to go back to study the Altar of Luck.

And Zhu Biao also has his own ideas.

"Aren't civil servants and military generals worried about making meritorious deeds? When I go back and have time to slowly draw a global map, I will ignore other people and draw a big cake for the generals. As for when to go out to make contributions? Hehe, someone must come out to stop it. At that time"

As Zhu Biao walked towards the East Palace, he kept weighing in his heart.

The giant ship of the Ming Dynasty is about to set sail because of Zhu Biao's arrival.

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(End of this chapter)

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