That night, the room was filled with red light in the Ganqing Palace where Zhu Youjian was located, and two light pillars rushed straight into the sky. It was as bright as daytime, and it could be seen for dozens of miles. The people in the capital were full of wonders.

When they learned that the white light was emitted from the Forbidden City, the people bowed their heads and shouted that they were reborn, and that they should have been the Holy Emperor descending to earth.

That night, Wei Zhongxian also witnessed this scene in his mansion in Dongchang Hutong. However, unlike a group of people in the capital who had never seen the world, when Eunuch Wei saw the light pillar rising, he did not bow to him from afar, but was shocked.

Then Eunuch Wei quickly brought people to the palace to prepare sedan chairs and ran to the palace gate. He found that someone had arrived before him.

"Nine thousand years old."

As soon as Wei Zhongxian's sedan curtain was lifted, a familiar voice rang in his ears. Who would that guy Huang Liji be?

"Master Yuanfu." Wei Zhongxian got out of the sedan chair and returned the gift. Then the two stopped talking and began to look at the two light pillars in the palace with concentration.

Compared to the light columns seen in Dongchang Hutong, Wei Zhongxian found that the light columns at this time were brighter and more dazzling, reflecting the entire palace like daylight.

"Nine thousand years old, the auspicious light seems to come out of the Ganqing Palace. Today's saint must be a true dragon descending to earth, so that there is such auspiciousness. This is the blessing of my great Ming Dynasty and the blessing of the country."

The first time he saw Xiangrui at close range, Huang Liji was a little excited for a moment, forgot to worry about Wei Zhongxian's face, so he spoke up and flattered Zhu Youjian.

Wei Zhongxian's face had changed from fear to anger at this time, but Huang Liji, who was only focused on witnessing the auspiciousness, did not notice it.

Of course, it was not only Huang Liji who had not discovered it, but another familiar voice rang out slowly.

"What Master Yuanfu said is that the old minister has 64 this year, and has experienced four generations of emperors and has been in the officialdom for more than 20 years. Now he is in the cabinet again. He has seen more than 10,000 auspicious memorials from all over the years, but he has never seen them with his own eyes."

"Now that the Holy Emperor is in power, auspiciousness is coming from the palace. The old minister was lucky enough to witness it with his own eyes. His Majesty is the true dragon emperor."

Shi Fenglai is worthy of being the second best student in Dingwei in the 15th year of Wanli. Even the first assistant Huang Liji is far from reaching.

Before Huang Liji and Wei Zhongxian made a statement, everyone behind him agreed, and for a moment, the true dragon came to earth to exclaim.

Huang Liji was startled by the echoes of the crowd. When he turned around, he saw that the palace gate was filled with dense imperial officials.

It turned out that after seeing this huge beam of light at home, the officials in Beijing could not help but feel excited. They all had no intention of sleeping for the long night and rushed out of the house toward the palace.

Seeing that the cabinet chief and second assistants had expressed their opinions, Zhang Ruitu could not hold back, but the good words were all said by the two people above, Zhang Ruitu had to stoop and make a ruthless one.

In front of everyone, Zhang Ruituna bowed three times and kowtowed the great ceremony in the direction of the Ganqing Palace, and said loudly: "The true dragon is born, and the blessing of the country is for the sake of the country. Long live my emperor."

Seeing the cabinet ministers kneeling down to praise, the others could no longer stand and knelt down and bowed and shouted long live. The sound of the mountain immediately penetrated the palace wall and spread to the Ganqing Palace.

Zhu Youjian listened to the sound of tsunami outside, and thought of Wei Zhongxian's terrified face, and forced himself to cover his mouth and prevent him from laughing.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, and eunuchs such as Wang Chengen and Gao Qiqian had been waiting outside the palace for a long time. In order to avoid revealing the content, Zhu Youjian immediately ended the Forbidden City light show.

After the searchlight, colored light and battery were taken back to the ship, Zhu Youjian looked at his watch again. It was three in the morning, and there was an hour before he opened the palace gate at four o'clock, so he quickly took off his clothes and went to bed.

‘Well, I can sleep more than two hours before I go to court at 6 o’clock.’

Zhu Youjian muttered, and in a while, the snoring started.

At the beginning of the Mao hour, the sky was bright and the oak was bright. Wang Chengen came in carefully to serve Zhu Youjian to dress and wash.

For some reason, Wang Chengen, who has always been steady, was a little nervous today, and his hands couldn't stop trembling. He did not help Zhu Youjian Dai Zhengmian several times.

"What's going on?"

Zhu Youjian was a little unhappy. He was getting up late today and wasting time wasted. Although no one dared to give Zhu Youjian the attendance now, he had already developed a good habit of being on time, so Zhu Youjian was unwilling to destroy it.

"I deserve to die, I deserve to die."

Seeing that Zhu Youjian's face was unhappy, Wang Chengen quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Stop kidding, I didn't blame you. Tell me what happened to you today? Someone bullied you again?"

Zhu Youjian faced the bronze mirror, put his crown on his own, and then adjusted his robe.

"Go back to the emperor, since the emperor brought the servants in front of him, no one dared to bully me anymore. Today, I am so upset that I can't do it myself, so I lose my manners in front of the palace."

"You eunuch, why are you stimulating? Why did you like a palace maid in the palace?"

Looking at Wang Chengen's somewhat hot eyes, Zhu Youjian suddenly had goose bumps. If he hadn't known that this kid had been stabbed, Zhu Youjian would have doubted whether he had other ideas.

"The emperor beat me again, how dare I have that implication." At this point, Wang Chengen's face turned red, and he paused and continued:

"I dare not deceive the emperor. Last night, after I served the emperor to rest, I took a nap in the side hall. In a daze, I saw the emperor's bedroom red lights, and then two auspicious lights rushed into the sky. The palace seemed like daylight, just like the arrival of the immortals in Journey to the West."

"I am about to come forward to investigate, but I believe the emperor is talking to the immortal family at this time. I am afraid that it will disturb the emperor and the immortal family's interest, so I waited outside the hall. The emperor is really the emperor who came to earth and the true dragon is reincarnated. Because of the slave, I am in a state of great excitement, and I can't help myself. I hope the emperor will atone for the sake of his sins."

After Wang Chengen finished speaking, he kowtowed to Zhu Youjian solemnly.

Zhu Youjian was already happy when he heard this, but his face was still calm and he scolded him with a pretentious reprimand: "You guy is so rude. I am the son of heaven and the herdsman of Chengtian. Do you always believe it in the past?"

"I am guilty of death, but I am afraid."

Wang Chengen knew that he had said too much just now and was caught by the emperor. He quickly kowtowed and apologized.

"Get up, I'm joking. Hurry up and accompany me to court. My beloved ministers probably can't wait to see me."

Zhu Youjian smiled maliciously, got up and left the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, you haven't had any meals yet."

Wang Chengen shouted from behind.

"I am not hungry, I will eat again when I come back and pass on a message to the ministers. I will see them in the Huangji Palace today."

As he said that, Zhu Youjian was about to leave the Qianqing Palace, but found that there were already a large number of people kneeling outside the door, and the leaders were two graceful women.

"Sister-in-law, Queen, why are you two doing here early in the morning?"

As soon as the door was opened, he saw so many people, and Zhang Yan and Zhou Wanyan were still there, Zhu Youjian was a little confused for a moment.

But Zhang Yan and Zhou Wanyan did not answer, but Yingying bowed: "Your Majesty's true dragon appears, and I can see the auspiciousness in my own eyes. This is a great blessing in my life. I congratulate you for the Ming Dynasty and congratulate you for your Majesty."

Then everyone also bowed to the ground and sang in unison: "Long live long, long live long."

Facing the devout crowd, Zhu Youjian was speechless for a moment. Grandma's, isn't it just a searchlight? Why did the response be so great? When I raised my salary for the palace servants two days ago, I didn't see them so grateful.

No wonder the Imperial Heavenly Prison dared to publicly divine in the court. This feudal superstition was really very popular in ancient times. Now, even the emperor's sister-in-law and the queen have become their own little fans.

"I am the emperor. It's nothing to show a good fortune. Sister-in-law, the queen should go back and rest early. I'm going to go to the front hall to court."

Zhu Youjian said as he helped Zhang Yan and Zhou Wanyan up, then got on the imperial chariot, and rushed to the Emperor's Hall amid Wang Cheng'en's full of energy "Carrying----" singing.

"Give me a greeting to Your Majesty."
Chapter completed!