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Not long after they shouted, a big red flag appeared on the horizon in the distance, with red flame patterns on the top, and a golden sun and a crescent moon on the left and a crescent moon on the right.

A flying red-light sun and moon flag, swinging.

Then there was a shiny silver helmet jumping. At the end, thousands of breastplate cavalry and several officers appeared in sight surrounded by Zhu Kezang.

These more than a thousand breastplate cavalry all rode tall horses, not like short Mongolian horses at all. Is this the "Ming Horse" that has been famous in the northern land recently?

The cavalry of the Ming Dynasty were wearing shiny silver breastplates, and more than a hundred cavalry formed a neat and dense formation, rushing towards them, a piece of silver light shining, as if it was about to penetrate into people's hearts!

Everyone present thought that although the Ming Dynasty had few cavalry, they were extremely elite.

Chang Ning, Mingzhu, Tushetu Khan Chahundorji, Gegen Chechen Khan Nolbu were all people who knew cavalry. When they saw the scene of the rushing thousands of cavalry, their faces turned a little pale.

The nobles of various Mongolian tribes who followed the two Khalkhad Khans together also held their breath, but they felt that the scene in front of them was unacceptable.

The Mongolian cavalry they were proud of were simply in the sky and the earth in front of these cavalry equipped with Ming horses and breastplate.

But to be honest, the Mongolian "iron cavalry" of this era has long been defeated, okay?

In a blink of an eye, Zhu Kezang had already arrived in front of the people, stopped the war horse, and looked at everyone with a smile.

Xu Qianxue, Nalan Mingzhu and Chang Ning were not stunned. As if they had agreed, they turned into two steps. Together, they knelt for Zhu Kezang on the white horse. They were still very sincere. They lay on the ground with their butts sticking out, looking like a slave.

The most slutty one was Xu Qianxue, who burst into tears: "Xu Qianxue, the nephew of Gu Yanwu, the Ming Dynasty, bowed to the Holy Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and was willing to shave his braids to show his ambitions, follow the Holy Emperor to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and drive the emperor forward!"

A few days ago, I was the special envoy of the Qing Dynasty. Well, I invested in the Ming Dynasty in a blink of an eye. I am worthy of being a scholar and have no psychological burden at all.

Qian Qianyi had to find a reason to surrender to the Qing Dynasty. What is the water too cold and he couldn't jump into the river to sacrifice his country. He could only surrender to the Qing Dynasty!

After the Qing Dynasty, my scalp was itchy and I had to shave off my long hair.

Qian Qianyi is a typical person who is afraid of death but wants to serve the country. He is like those who cry when they see cats and dogs being killed by others and eat meat but are not polite than anyone else. On the one hand, they are afraid that the Qing court will kill him and on the other hand, they are nostalgic about the Ming Dynasty's kindness to him.

Of course, it is understandable that he is afraid of death. After entering the Qing Dynasty, he still made private decisions against the Qing generals many times, secretly sponsoring the Kuomintang to fight against the Qing Dynasty, etc., and trying to save the Ming Dynasty in a curve, which is always ten thousand times better than Hong Chengchou and others.

Seeing the three of them kneeling and licking like this, Tushetuhan Chahundorji became anxious!

The winter of the Khalkha Mongolian tribes is here, and each tribe is struggling to survive. In previous years, they all rely on the alms of the Qing Dynasty. Now the Qing Dynasty is about to go bankrupt, so how can there be surplus food to support them?

Then I can only hold on to Daming's thighs tightly!

The Ming Dynasty had abundant martial ethics and "capability", which was simply the "feudal" beacon of the East!

He said loudly in broken Chinese: "The king of the small grassland state, Chahundorji, the Khan of the Tushetu Khan tribe, knights, and the Holy Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Chahundorji is willing to follow the Holy Emperor to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and expel the barbarians. Long live the Holy Emperor!"

OK, the Mongolian Khan wants to help the Ming Dynasty drive out the barbarians. Genghis Khan must know that he might jump out of the tomb to settle the score with this unworthy descendant?

The Chechen Khan, who was behind, could not speak Chinese, had to nod his head wildly and said, "I am the same."

Zhu Kezang rode on the horse. After watching their performance, he burst into laughter on the spot: "Okay, okay! They are all my loyal ministers and generals!"

I just picked up a dog with my nose and raised it. Unfortunately, there are no Donglin Party members, otherwise I could say: I am a full-time Ming Dynasty!

The few people felt relieved, this is passing!

Then they heard Zhu Kezang's smile and said, "Get up, let's go to the city with me first, go to the palace to talk to you, have a good meal, don't treat you badly!"

Everyone was heading towards Fengtian Hall. Fengtian Hall was actually the Golden Palace. The Ming Dynasty called Fengtian Hall, and the Qing Dynasty called Taihe Hall.

Today is the Little New Year, and Zhu Kezang is preparing to hold a banquet.

The evening sun is golden, shining on the ground carved railings made of glazed tiles and white jade in this palace, making it more majestic and majestic in the palace.

The Fengtian Palace in the distance came into Chang Ning's eyes. This is where Zhu Kezang was going to host everyone today. This is the palace where Kangxi usually went to court. When he returned here again, he only felt it was ridiculous!

At this moment, the palace was brightly lit, just like daytime, and the palace maids were flying in colorful clothes, no longer wearing bannermen's clothes. They looked all over the place, and they were full of beautiful and elegant Hanfu, and the palace maids were busy preparing delicacies.

After being inspected by the Jinyiwei at the door, people walked into the palace and saw that the hall was extremely wide, with dragons and phoenixes carved on the vermilion pillars around it, and a dragon chaise with golden light was dazzling.

Looking far away, the distance gives people a sense of heaviness. The objects in the hall also show the royal style. This place was originally from their Aisin Gioro family.

Today is a more formal dinner. Zhu Kezang wore a crown and the emperor's crown is the most precious of the ritual crown.

The slab is to use twelve colorful silk threads, each slab penetrates twelve pieces of colorful jade, arranged in order of vermilion, white, cyan, yellow and mysterious. Each piece of jade is one inch apart, and each slab is twelve inches long.

This thing is really heavy, but fortunately, Zhu Kezang is strong and has only a little sweat on his forehead after wearing it for a while.

After finally coming to the dragon throne and sitting down, Zhu Kezang quickly sat down.

"Long live my emperor!"

"Long live my emperor!"

Everyone below shouted, even the two Mongolian khans were integrated into the atmosphere.

Zhu Kezang stretched out his right arm above and said, "All my beloveds are flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Then they went back to the table and sat down, waiting for Zhu Kezang's instructions.

After Zhu Kezang finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the foreplay was over. After waved his hand, the old eunuch Li came over and put the Cunqian on the table for Zhu Kezang.

"Dear civil and military officials, and friendly Khans, tonight is the Little New Year. In the past year, for the Northern Expedition, I have worked hard to repay you. I know in my heart that it is not easy for you. Today I will hold a banquet in this Fengtian Hall, please invite you!"

After saying that, he clapped his hands, and the old eunuch Li next to him shouted loudly: "The dancer and singer enter the palace to perform, and the night banquet begins!"

A shout came from outside Fengtian Palace: "Dance girl and singer enter the palace!"

More than a dozen cool-dressed dancers walked in and went straight to the empty space between the left and right sides, and started the performance.

These dancers include Japanese, Korean, and even some Manchu dancers. They can be said to be full of rivers and can be tolerated!
Chapter completed!