"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze."

"Hey, what about you."

"Old Zhang, please be optimistic about your boy."

Countless noisy voices have been rising and falling on Chang'an Street since the first moment of the first day of the Yinchu period, with more than 100,000 people crowding along this spacious avenue and slowly moving towards the destination of this trip.

After a long and painful wait, the Ming League National Day ceremony, which was attracted by the entire Nanjing, the entire Ming Dynasty and even the All-Ming League, finally slowly kicked off as time entered the fifth day of November.

These people will arrive at the large square outside Chengtian Gate to watch the ceremony. In addition to them, there are worship groups from various countries.

The first moment of the first day of the Yin Dynasty, that is, three o'clock in the morning.

It was three o'clock in the morning of the winter moon, and I could think about it and know how cold it was. In fact, these people who were fortunate to get tickets to watch the ceremony had already worn them tightly as early as the night before and began to move from Chang'an Street in all directions in Nanjing.

If you are late and you are in the last line, you will be unable to see anything. You can only listen to the sound in a hurry at the outermost point.

But the early morning gets up more than just ordinary people and foreigners to watch the ceremony.

The entire Ming couplet, from Xu Buji, the chief minister, to a seventh-rank official in the capital, he also stayed up all night.

They also entered Chengtian Gate at two or three o'clock in the morning and started to wait.

There is a 300-meter-long imperial road from Chengtian Gate to Fengtian Hall. There are two extremely spacious open spaces on both sides of the imperial road. Foreigners come to visit the ritual group, and representatives from all walks of life who have received invitations from all walks of life, including officials under the third rank from the court's government offices, all stood in these two large squares, enduring the wind and frost.

Those who are qualified to enter Fengtian Hall to wait are only senior officials in the capital and kings of various countries, as well as princes such as Zhu Wenkui and Zhu Wenqi, and a group of clan princes headed by Zhu Di, the clan official.

They were waiting, and Zhu Yunwen woke up all morning like a little while.

Early on, more than a dozen palace maids rushed into the warmer pavilion to start to make up for Zhu Yunwen, and finally put on a crown garment for Zhu Yunwen that was made by more than a dozen top embroiderers for nearly three months.

The Twelve Faces and Twelve Chapters are called the crown and garment of the Emperor of Ming.

The emperor's crown had twelve tasses, five-colored robes, which were made of clothes, two pieces of robe, the robe was black and the robe was yellow.

Among the twelve chapters, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, and flowers are weaving in clothes; the Zongyi, algae, fire, powder rice, and fuji are weaving in clothes.

Zhu Yunwen has not worn such a luxurious and complex robe and garment for nearly three years.

And how much does it cost to make this latest piece by hand?

Two hundred and eight million!

A total of 280,000 taels of cash!

In other words, this piece of clothing will cost at least one-tenth of the national income in the Chongzhen Dynasty a year.

During the dynasty career of Emperor Tianqi to Emperor Chongzhen for more than 20 years, the Ming Dynasty only made one emperor's crown garment, which was made after Emperor Tianqi Zhu Youxiao ascended the throne.

Emperor Chongzhen was frugal and was wearing the one left by his brother ascended the throne. He was only a few years after he had sewn and repaired it.

This dress shouldn't have cost so much money, but the ingredients used by Zhu Yunwen today are so good. It took three months to work and a year to select materials.

Among the materials selected for these clothes are sent by Arabia, and there are also selected from various places in the Ming couplet. Su embroidery is just one of the alternatives.

More than 100,000 people from all over the world worked hard to collect materials for a whole year. In the end, more than a dozen embroiderers from Shangyi Bureau sewed the clothes through hand-made clothes. The patterns on the clothes were lifelike and ingenious.

"Please take the emperor to the chariot."

Zhu Yunwen, who was dressed in neatly, took four steps and walked out of the warm-up pavilion. The two palace maids and eunuchs had already knelt all over the floor, with their foreheads close to the ground.

When Zhu Yunwen walked out of the Ganqing Palace, a shoulder chariot was ready. Shuangxi knelt beside the shoulder chariot and sang a sentence.

"Please take the chariot!"

Next to the shoulder chariot outside the Ganqing Palace, hundreds of Jinyiwei were kneeling on the ground.

Zhu Yunwen held his breath and said nothing. He walked step by step to the shoulder chariot, raised his legs and sat in the comfortable soft couch.

Shuangxi got up and screamed.

"Play music, the holy carries!"

Two classes of musicians who were kneeling and stood up and began to play the passionate and heroic music.

Under the carriage, sixty-four great generals knelt on one knee straightened their backs and stood up.

The Jinyiwei, the palace maids and eunuchs stood up together, guarding the luxurious shoulder chariot, guarding the emperor who was shouldering with gods on the shoulder chariot, slowly moving towards the front hall, while the music band walked behind and played.

The team passed through Ganqing Gate, bypassed the Jinshen Hall, Huagai Hall, and finally stopped behind Fengtian Hall.

The movement stopped, and the sixty-four great Han generals under the chariot slowly tapped the ground with one knee after a double joy.

Hundreds of guards knelt down again under the guidance of Double Happiness.

Until Zhu Yunwen walked down from his shoulder chariot, everyone stood up.

Two teams of palace maids and eunuchs lined up in two groups, followed Zhu Yunwen through the side hall on the east side of Fengtian Hall and passed through the corridor.

There were about fifty steps away from entering the main hall, Shuangxi had already spoken.

"The Holy Lord has arrived!"

There were also two little eunuchs guarding the exit of the main hall, and they immediately felt excited when they heard the sound.

"The Holy Lord has arrived!" After shouting, both of them crawled and bowed down.

In the main hall, a chime sounded and two bands played together.

Zhu Di, Xu Buji and others, including Sana and Shiren, the governor of the Ming League countries or regions, were bowed down at the same time.

At this moment, everyone still had a long-abolished kneeling ceremony.

Kneel on both knees, press your butt on your heels, lean your body down, press your face down, and your hands are about one palm beyond the top of your head.

This is an extremely pious and humble crawling posture.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Zhu Yunwen walked up to the imperial stairs and slowly turned around and sat down.

Shuangxi shouted again: "Ei!"

In the hall, the music troupe played.

Hundreds of people at the same time hurriedly shouted: "I met the Holy Birthday National Classic, and I went to the Emperor to congratulate you. The seas are peaceful and the mountains and rivers are forever. Long live my emperor!"

After congratulations, everyone got up.

The musician changed his tune and everyone bowed again.

"The people have food, clothing, officials have titles and salaries, and all things grow, and they are all filled with the emperor's grace. Long live my emperor!"

Receive the radio, start, turn again, and pray again.

"Dingkou has trillions of dollars, and it is rich in every year, and it is prosperous and prosperous, and it will last forever. Long live my emperor!"

Then there is,,,,.

This is the eight qu. When the qu rises, the qu will be kneeling and the qu will rise. This is called the eight bows and eight bows and kowtows of the highest standard of the Ming Dynasty ritual system.

Each song has a congratulations, and finally, I will receive it as long as my emperor.

Joy is about to stop, and the time is exactly the moment when Mao is right.

"The Holy Driving."

Zhu Yunwen then stood up and slowly paced along the carpet laid among the two rows of kneeling officials and kings. Every time they passed by, the kneeling people stood up.

Until the end, Zhu Yunwen stepped across the threshold of Fengtian Palace and appeared in the big square outside, in the sight of thousands of people.

The louder shouts of Wansui Mountain sounded.

"The eight deserts give congratulations, the worlds of the world are filled with sings, and the land of Huang Tianhou is all remembered. Long live His Majesty, Long live, Long live, Long live!"

Before Zhu Yunwen could climb the city tower of Chengtian Gate, the atmosphere had already reached its peak.

Behind Zhu Yunwen, the pupils in Zhu Wenkui and Zhu Wenqi's eyes were a little out of focus.

A real man should be like this!
Chapter completed!