I am immortal in history

October twenty-third.

Qinzheng Hall.

Zhao Yu was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting on a dragon chair with a solemn expression.

Prime Minister Cai stood on the jade steps and read out the imperial edict.

"I was ordered by the Emperor and Heaven to bear the great destiny in this world. I am forty-three years...

The prince Zhao Yucunxian is close to the saint, so he abides by the canon system and is released from prison for thirty-six days. It is appropriate for him to ascend to the throne...

Clan relatives and vassal kings cannot leave without authorization. The civil and military forces inside and outside work together to assist the government. Local governors fulfill their duties conscientiously. All officers and men from all directions are exempted from offering incense...

The edict was issued to the world, and the envoys heard about it! "

Prime Minister Cai spoke sternly, with a high and low voice. After reciting, he closed the imperial edict and retreated to the hall, bowing three times and nine times.

"I pay my respects to Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Dig!"

Clan relatives, hundreds of officials, and nobles followed closely behind, shouting "long live".

"Everyone loves you."

Zhao Yu nodded slightly, his eyes swept across the officials, and finally landed on Prime Minister Cai: "My father often praises Cai Aiqing for his profound knowledge and Feng Cai Luan seal. How about Aiqing giving me a reign title?"

The matter of the era name was discussed last night. Prime Minister Cai pretended to be thoughtful and bowed.

"Your Majesty, the broad light is called righteousness, the three cardinal principles and the five constant principles are called unity. How about taking the title of the year to be orthodox?"

"Very good!"

Emperor Zhengtong raised his palm and praised: "Then I will take the title of the year, Zhengtong."

From then on, there was no longer Zhao Yu in the world, only the orthodox emperor sitting on the dragon throne.

Su Mingyuan, the Minister of Rites, lowered his eyes. The Daqian era title system was set by Taizu and followed the emperor throughout his life. Even after his death, it was recorded as a certain emperor.

Therefore, the year name has special significance and cannot be named randomly.

"As the saying goes, make up for whatever is missing. The louder you scream, the more you care..."

Su Mingyuan's mind was spinning rapidly. He had already guessed the new emperor's taboos and would deliberately avoid doing things, memorials, and speeches in the future. He could also use this to attack political opponents.

Qinzhengdian's accession to the throne is only the first step in officially ascending the throne.

At this time, it was still the forty-three years of Jianwu. In name, the orthodox emperor was only a "temporary" emperor.

The next step is to observe filial piety for three years. The emperor changes the sun to the moon, but actually observes filial piety for thirty-six days.

After the observance of filial piety is over, the Ministry of Rites will select a date to hold a coronation ceremony, worship heaven, earth, ancestral halls, and accept the kneeling worship of civil and military officials before he is officially enthroned as emperor.

Finally, the new king issued the first imperial edict and announced it to the world.

Usually, an imperial edict will announce a general amnesty for the whole world to show that the new monarch is benevolent and virtuous in governing the country, so as to appease the people.

…

The tenth day of November.

Barking day.

To help the deceased rest in peace, it is appropriate to break the ground and bury him.

…

The sky is bright.

Li Ping'an put on his mourning clothes, hunched his neck with his hands clasped in his hands, and arrived outside the east gate of the palace early.

The nail on the east gate is a negative number, and it is commonly known as the "Ghost Gate" among the people. Whenever a big figure dies in the palace, the coffin and the funeral procession will go out from here.

A few days ago, Sunfu Yin issued an order. In order to show the loyalty of the yamen, all subordinate officials must see off the late emperor.

The crying must be loud and the tears must be many!

Anyone who doesn't come is being unfaithful and unfilial, and will have a lot of shoes to fill afterwards.

"Lao Sun was in Yushitai before. He was said to be upright and upright, and he hated those who flattered others the most. How come he changed his whole person when he was transferred to Jing Yamen?"

Li Ping'an complained in his heart, as expected, all high-ranking officials are actors.

I found an inconspicuous street corner and pretended to cry a few times. In order to prevent me from crying without tears, I hid garlic cloves in my sleeves.

After waiting for a while, the hearse was nowhere to be seen. I huddled in a corner and dozed off, when I suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Peace, you came early!"

It was Shi San who spoke, wearing linen mourning clothes and a mourning hat, only wearing a long banner.

Of course, His Majesty's funeral was attended by dragons, grandsons and banners, and ordinary people were not eligible, otherwise Shi San wouldn't mind being more conspicuous.

Li Ping'an said in surprise: "Third uncle, your dress is too exaggerated!"

"what is this."

Shi San lowered his voice: "There have been many vacancies in the prison in the past six months. Sun Fuyin said that anyone who is loyal to His Majesty will be promoted. We must send it off to Your Majesty with the same attitude as sending off our own father!"

"It's right to want to make progress..."

Li Pingan's voice changed: "But don't let Uncle Shi hear this."

"progress!"

Shi San smacked his lips. The more he thought about it, the more mysterious the word became. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Ping An, I really want to make progress!"

The two of them talked for a while, and then a few more subordinates came.

There are jailers, undertakers, and scribes who come together to share their experiences in mourning. Ginger and garlic cloves are all trivial. There are a few subordinates who are proficient in silent tears, low sobbing, and howling...

That sad look made people who saw it really think that their own father was dead.

Li Ping'an listened with great interest and learned many useful skills that he might be able to use in the future.

The sky is getting brighter and more and more people are gathering outside the east gate.

Standing in the front row are officials from various government offices, and standing in the back row are a large number of civilians. The former are asking for something to show their loyalty, while the latter are truly loyal.

Emperor Jianwu was not a wise king and a holy lord, and he did many wrong and absurd things. However, he restored the orthodoxy of Daqian and was diligent in political affairs during his reign. He fought against the barbarians in northern Xinjiang for decades and did not dare to invade the border.

In his later years, he also killed countless corrupt officials, and his mouth is still bleeding from the market to this day.

When the common people saw that he was winning battles, protecting the country's borders, and killing corrupt officials, they thought Emperor Jianwu was a good emperor.

As for the reasons for killing corrupt officials, the people don't know, don't know, or don't care whether they are corrupt officials or not.

Around Si time.

Melodious bells sounded from the palace, the closed east door slowly opened, and solemn music sounded.

The Forbidden Army came out first to protect the road, and then hundreds of thousands of people came out. Among them, there were clan members holding high the Ten Thousand People Umbrella, and dragons, dragons, and grandsons holding the coffin.

Stretching for three or four miles, it is so majestic and majestic!

The new monarch held a long banner and walked in front of the coffin with a solemn expression, turning back and bowing from time to time.

The attention of the accompanying clan members and officials were all focused on the Orthodox Emperor. When they saw the Emperor kneeling in obeisance, they immediately knelt down in large numbers.

At this time, the reaction was slow, and he stood out from the crowd. Afterwards, he couldn't eat and walked around.

The officials and common people outside the east gate fell to their knees as soon as the door was opened, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.net let out overwhelming cries.

Some people are sincere and some are fake, no one knows!

Li Ping'an knelt in the crowd, not occupying the first row to make conspicuous buns. He crushed garlic cloves and applied them on his eye circles. Tears flowed freely and he couldn't stop them.

The people nearby cried loudly and were very sad, but they didn't shed a few tears.

When he cried to the point of convulsions, he noticed the tearful Li Ping'an, and couldn't help but admire him. Sure enough, the official is more loyal and patriotic, and we ordinary people can't compare with him!

It's approaching noon.

The funeral procession had just walked out of the east city gate, and the people accompanying the funeral dispersed in all directions.

Li Ping'an took off his mourning clothes and ate a bowl of porridge when passing by a restaurant. He was only half full after eating half a basket of steamed buns, and there was no trace of meat or fishy food.

During the national mourning period, no food or wine is allowed.

It is true that if one person dies, the whole world will observe his filial piety.

"It will take more than thirty days."

Li Ping'an's mouth was filled with confusion. Practicing martial arts requires oil and water, and he wouldn't be hungry just by eating steamed buns and rice.

really.

Returning to the mortuary, I practiced the Eagle Claw Technique several times, but I felt a little hungry again.

I had no choice but to cook a pot of meat porridge and eat it. I lay on the leisure chair and recited the Taoist scriptures. After several years of study and understanding, I have gained quite a lot of insights.

It would be a little worse to take the Taoist examination, but it would be perfectly fine to be a wandering Taoist priest.

"In the future, traveling around the world, helping people with feng shui and conducting funerals is also a good way to earn merit."

…

December sixteenth.

The new emperor held a coronation ceremony.

The Zhengtong Emperor decreed a general amnesty and tax exemption for one year.

The late emperor repeatedly committed major crimes and confiscated the property of hundreds of officials. Among them, the accumulation of thousands of years of accumulation by several aristocratic families almost filled the national treasury and internal funds.

The common people in the country are shouting for long live, feeling that good times are coming.