The sun never sets in America

Chapter 80 The Founding of the People's Republic of China

Chapter 80 The Founding of the People's Republic of China

June 1840, [-], is a date that can be recorded in the history of the entire America, and even the history of the world.

Xijing City and the entire California, as long as the areas controlled by Liujiabao, were hung with national flags symbolizing national authority.

The dragon flag with red edges and black background is flying in the wind all over California...

All towns, including the five major cities, are in a state of excitement. From morning to now, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks has never stopped.

If some white towns are still watching with indifference, in towns where Indians and mixed-race people gather, various celebration ceremonies symbolizing native American culture have not stopped from three days ago to now.

After all, for these Indians and Indo-European mixed blood, their status and life have changed dramatically since the Liujiabao Chinese took over California...

Not only did I get the dignity I deserve as a citizen of a legal country, but I also lived in the city I had dreamed of, learned about a culture I had never been exposed to before, and ate delicious food I had never tasted before.

And this has also resulted in the fact that more than [-]% of Liujiabao's army is composed of Indians, Indo-European mixed-bloods, and even honorary Chinese. The real pure-blooded Chinese are now at least a squad leader, and most of them are middle- and high-level. officer.

This is also the most important method and method for the Chinese to control the army.

Other than that, it's still the same old story, such as the origin of America, the origin of China and India, and the bastard theory of the Mexican Republic. As long as it is beneficial to Liu Jiabao's rule, it has basically been used for propaganda...

"Here, hurry up, don't waste time." On the newly built sacrificial platform, Zhao Wei, who was responsible for the enthronement and founding ceremony of the country, was directing his men to carry the sacrifices needed for the sacrificial ceremony and the yellow watches to pray to heaven.

These are the standard features of the past dynasties for worshiping heaven and enthroning. Although the Chinese in Liujiabao are located in North America and are strictly barbarian lands, for these Chinese, no matter what, the etiquette that should be expected in all dynasties should be have.

After all, many high-ranking officials were pirates. After finally establishing the country, they were able to honor their ancestors. Their names will also be included in history books in the future.

No matter what, this founding ceremony must be successfully held, and there is nothing to say about what must be done.

Of course, some people say that now is the age of the ocean, and we can learn from the foreigners, but they will soon be sprayed to death.

Don't look at the Chinese in Liujiabao. They imitate foreigners in everything, even cutting their hair. The military system is simply a variant of the foreign military system.

But the ceremony and the recognition of the Han people are unimaginable to many people.

Perhaps no one like these former pirates understands what it means to be Chinese, Han, Huaxia, offering sacrifices to heaven, and founding a country.

This represents orthodoxy! !

Yes, in the eyes of these Liujiapu founders, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was not considered orthodox.

Some literati even said that they would rewrite the history of the Ming Dynasty after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and they also received support from many high-level officials, among whom Liu Yan was the biggest supporter.

Anyone who understands history and the culture of the Chinese dynasty will understand what it means to reconstruct the history of the Ming Dynasty.

This is completely treating the Ming Dynasty as the previous dynasty, and basically treating the Qing Dynasty as nothing.

Of course, because they are only proclaiming kings now, they do not dare to proclaim themselves emperor directly due to their strength, but for these people, it is enough. If nothing else, they must win the name of orthodoxy.

This is not about any money or political interests, it only represents the great cause! !

That’s right, righteousness is the greatest benefit! !
"Lord Ruling, today you will be the crown prince." Uncle Fu said to Liu Peng while helping Liu Peng put on the imperial robes. There were tears in his eyes. After all, he had watched Liu Peng grow up.

"Why are Uncle Fu crying?" Liu Peng asked curiously, looking at the tears in Uncle Fu's eyes. He didn't know why he was crying on such a happy day.

"No, I'm old, my eyes are dim, and I tend to cry when I am happy about something." After hearing this, Uncle Fu immediately wiped the tears from his eyes, "I am old and no longer useful... ..." Uncle Fu sighed to Liu Peng, his tone filled with desolation and loneliness, as if Liu Peng no longer needed him in the future.

In fact, this day has come a long time ago. It has been like this from the moment Liu Peng led the troops to fight. Later, after he came to power, the days when he was needed were basically the same as never before.

But it wasn't until today that Fubo felt that the child who had been riding on his neck since childhood, riding him like a horse, had really grown up.

Now that he has grown up, he is almost unrecognizable! !

"Uncle Fu is only fifty years old, how can you say you are old?" Liu Peng looked at the sad Uncle Fu in front of him and persuaded him, "Uncle Fu, do you have a son?" Liu Peng then asked Uncle Fu about his life. Household matters.

"Yes, I have such a son. He is currently still serving as a captain in the armed guard brigade." Speaking of his son, Uncle Fu showed pride on his face. After all, this was his biological son. In his life, he only had two sons. The most important people are Liu Peng, whom he has served since childhood, and the other is his son Mo Yuwen.

He, Mo Fuzhou, can only do so much in his life.

"Captain, he's a high official!!" Liu Peng was a little surprised when he heard that Fu Bo's son was the captain of the Armed Guard Brigade and said to Fu Bo, "I think being a captain is a waste of talent. I'll make him a captain after a while." Transfer to the palace and become the head of the bodyguards." Liu Peng then continued to tell Uncle Fu, and arranged the future of Uncle Fu's son in an understatement.

The so-called bodyguard regiment is actually an army built to protect the palace and the capital. The main strength is about 2000 people. It seems that there are not many people, but the weapons are extremely sophisticated. It is no exaggeration to say that these 2000 people The firepower is equivalent to half of the main brigade, which shows how powerful this guard group is.

Transferring Mo Yuwen to the head of the bodyguard group is not only an affirmation of the loyalty of the Fu Bo family, but also a reward for Fu Bo who has served Liu Peng for more than ten years.

"The ruling lord... no, His Highness the Crown Prince!!" When Uncle Fu heard this, he knelt down to Liu Peng and directly called Liu Peng the crown prince who had not yet been crowned. My great kindness, I will never forget this even if I die!!" Uncle Fu said to Liu Peng with tears streaming down his face.

"Uncle Fu, get up quickly." Liu Peng pulled Uncle Fu up. "It's not Uncle Fu who wants to thank me, but I want to thank you, Uncle Fu. If you hadn't saved me after I fell off the horse, I might still be alive." Not until now." Liu Peng held Fu Bo's hand and talked about the scene when he fell from a horse when he traveled through time. Although that was also the reason why he traveled through time, it was a fall from a horse after all. If his hands or feet were injured, what would happen? If he receives timely treatment, wouldn't he become the first time traveler to become disabled through time travel?

Of course, those injuries were just external injuries, which could be cured by applying medicine for a few days, but Liu Peng's gratitude to Uncle Fu would not change because of this.

"It's all the blessings of His Royal Highness, and I just did what a servant should do." Uncle Fu replied to Liu Peng with some shame. In Fu Bo's view, any fall from a horse was all because of Liu Peng's consideration. He found out the reason himself, so he couldn't admit it anymore.

"The hall is about to start, please put it on for me." Liu Peng smiled at Uncle Fu, then pointed to Mianqi on the table and ordered to Uncle Fu.

"Hey, Your Highness the Crown Prince." After hearing this, Uncle Fu responded to Liu Peng, then picked up the nine-stringed crown and tremblingly put it on Liu Peng's head.

Originally, according to the rules, the nine-stringers were worn by princes and kings, and the twelve-strings were worn by the emperor. But now that Liu Peng, the crown prince, wears nine-strings, one can imagine what his father, Liu Yan, is wearing.It is not too much to use one sentence to transcend, but this is North America, let alone Jiuyi. Even if they directly become emperor, no one can control them.

However, it is somewhat inappropriate to claim the title of emperor with such strength, and may even lead to ridicule from others. Therefore, after deliberation, we decided to proclaim the title of king first, and then proclaim the emperor when the time is right.

Of course, before proclaiming the emperor, it is still okay to play some tricks that go beyond the rules of etiquette. The nine-colored crown on Liu Peng's head is a typical example.

"His Royal Highness wears this, he looks more like a prince." Uncle Fu looked at Liu Peng who was wearing a crown and a crown, and praised with a smile on his face.

"Prince..." Liu Peng's face became a little complicated after hearing what Uncle Fu just said to him, "What about the prince, what about the king, and what about the emperor? I only hope that in my lifetime, I can give to the Chinese and the whole world." The Chinese have found a piece of paradise, a land where their children and grandchildren can continue to survive, instead of being trapped in the one-third of an acre of land in China, killing each other for so few resources." Liu Peng looked out the window firmly. He said, with a hint of ambition in his eyes.

Uncle Fu opened his mouth at the side, and finally watched Liu Peng put on his crown clothes and crown, and then sat in a carriage drawn by four tall horses that had been prepared, heading towards Xijing City, Longqi Mountain, where the Go to the altar of heaven.

In front of the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven, a dense crowd of people were already standing. Among these people were officials, businessmen closely related to Liujiabao, and white people who had taken refuge. Apart from this, the largest group was the Indians.

At this founding ceremony, these Indian tribes sent a stone tablet made of more than ten tons of gold to Liu Yan. It said tribute to Liu Yan and the heroic deeds of the Liujiabao Chinese who led them to resist the tyranny of the white people.

After Liu Yan learned about it, he was very happy. He immediately conferred the title of fifth-generation baron on these Indian leaders, and then rewarded them with real estate in the capital and moved them to live in Xijing.

As for those who say they don’t want to come, I’m sorry, but if you don’t come, you are not giving the king face, and if you are not giving the king face, you are rebelling.

Many Indians in the crowd at this time are these barons who have descended from the fifth generation. Although they are only five generations, they are nobility now, and they are the first batch of nobility in the founding of the country, even earlier than the heroes of Liujiabao. .

But the treatment involved can be imagined.

tread... tread...

Liu Yan, wearing a black crown gown and a twelve-pin crown, walked over from the side, followed by a group of guards and palace attendants holding umbrellas.

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years..."

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years..."

As soon as Liu Yan walked into the middle, a large number of people immediately knelt down, and then they made a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

"No courtesy..." Liu Yan raised his sleeves with a serious look on his face.

"Everyone is safe..." As soon as Liu Yang finished speaking, a palace attendant loudly conveyed what Liu Yan had just said.

"Thank you Your Majesty..."

Immediately I remembered a sound of thanksgiving and the sound of standing up.

"Yan Yan traveled eastward to North America and established himself in the fort. It has been ten years since then. Within ten years, he cultivated people outside and cared for the people inside, recuperated and recuperated... However, Yan Mo massacred the Indian people. Yan Shi couldn't bear the chaos of the people, and the blood flowed like a river. , Gu raised righteous soldiers to attack Baomo...Thanks to the bravery of the generals, and the soldiers used their lives, they drove Baomo back to the West Sea..."

"Today, tigers occupy the western sea of ​​America, and the fertile fields are thousands of miles away. There are more than a million people living there, and the people's hearts have been restored..."

"The founding Han Dynasty of today did not imitate the previous Han Dynasty, but was a Han Chinese, a Chinese..."

"All ministers support... Although Yan has three words, God's will cannot be violated and the people's hearts cannot be betrayed, so he ascends the throne as King of Han..."

"Changyuan Tianxiang..."

Liu Yan stood on the altar, looking at the blue sky, slowly reading the enthronement manuscript in his hand, his tone was sonorous and powerful, his face was calm, but his chest kept rising and falling, like thunder.

"Profess An's title of queen..."

"The rest of the harem are concubines..."

"Thank you, Your Majesty..." Liu Peng's mother, An, took the lead in bowing to Liu Yan, followed by several other concubines.

"Make the eldest son Liu Peng the crown prince, and concurrently serve as Minister of War and Minister of Government Affairs." Liu Yan made the appointment while looking at Liu Peng below, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. He couldn't be more satisfied with Liu Peng, his eldest son.

"My son obeys the decree..." Liu Peng replied while kneeling on the ground.

"The second son Liu Ming was made the Duke of Wei and entered the palace to participate in politics..." Liu Yan then appointed Liu Ming and said that the reason why Liu Ming was arranged to participate in politics was because Liu Ming was really up to date. Not only was he good at reading, but he was also able to deal with some major issues. See clearly.

"My son obeys the decree..." Liu Ming replied tremblingly. For Liu Ming, the so-called Duke of Wei, a duke, could not compare to Liu Yan's last sentence, entering the palace and participating in politics, this is what he dreamed of.

"The third son Liu Tian was made Duke of Wu..." The arrangements for Liu Tian were not as good as Liu Ming's, and they only gave him the title of a duke.

"My son obeys the order..." Liu Tian was not unhappy at all and agreed happily. In his opinion, it was a good thing that he would not be assigned any duties, so that he would have time to play.

Liu Yan looked at Liu Tian who was kneeling on the ground, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. In fact, he was very willing to give Liu Tian a position. As long as Liu Tian had the courage to question, he would dare to give it.

"Unfortunately, unfortunately..."

Liu Yan shook his head and sighed in his heart.

Then Liu Yan turned his attention to those ministers, that is, the group of heroes who came to America with him.

"When you and I went to America together, I once swore that if I became rich one day, I would never treat you unfairly..." Liu Yan looked at the heroes present and said...

(End of this chapter)

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