Chapter 147 Yang Feng fights Lan Yu

The next day was the day when Liang Guogong and Ambassador Yang competed.

Outside Chengtian Gate.

A newly built arena was placed in the middle of the royal road south of Wulong Bridge.

Of course, this is authorized by His Majesty the Emperor.

Because His Majesty the Emperor requires all the garrison troops in the capital to watch except those who are on duty, this requires a large space. Although there is a small school ground in the city, the problem is that the total number of guards in Beijing, excluding those who are out on expeditions and on duty, still cannot

There are hundreds of thousands of people, so many people are crowded into the small school ground. First of all, they can't squeeze through, and secondly, they can't see clearly from behind.

This is a martial arts contest.

What can you see clearly from a few hundred meters away on flat ground?

Modern stadiums are all terraced stands.

But it's different here.

The city tower, the surrounding city walls, and the roofs of the thousand-step corridor on both sides can all be used as grandstands.

So at this moment, except for the Chengtianmen city tower, all the other city walls are full of spectators, including the left and right Chang'anmen city towers, which are also occupied by civil and military officials, and even the Chengtianmen city platform is also full of spectators.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Amid the shouts of long live the mountains, His Majesty the Emperor visited Chengtian Gate.

Standing on the tower of Chengtianmen, Zhu Yuanzhang is wearing a red dragon robe with twelve regiments, a Yishan crown on his head, and the sun and moon on his left and right shoulders. Although he has a white beard, he still looks good. At least he should not have died this year.

Possibility, I have to say that those officials were disappointed every time they saw him...

Why isn't he dead yet?

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the crowd of people below with satisfaction.

"Where's Yang Feng, hasn't he come yet?"

he said.

"Your Majesty, this guy is so arrogant that he dares to make Your Majesty wait for him!"

Lan Yu stood on the ring and said with a smile.

At this time, he was still wearing the gifted uniform, and of course there was armor underneath. Even though it was a martial arts competition, at least the torso still had to be well protected.

Besides, Yang Feng also wears a bulletproof vest.

There is nothing unfair about this issue, but Lan Yu is really unfair. After all, his fish scale armor cannot be compared to Yang Feng's body armor. At this time, the generals of the Ming army were used to fish scale armor, but the armor pieces were square.

The fish scale-like covering is fixed on the leather inside. As for the protective ability, the key depends on the quality of the armor...

The difference between carburized forged steel sheets and ordinary wrought iron sheets is huge.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Liang hurried to Zhu Yuanzhang's side and lowered his head and said a few words.

His Majesty the Emperor smiled slightly.

"Open the Hongwu Gate for him!"

he said.

"Open the Hongwu Sect!"

Li Liang shouted quickly.

Following his shout, a side door of the Hongwu Gate in the south slowly opened. The middle door must not be opened. The one in the middle was for the exclusive use of the emperor, and it was only used for important rituals of the emperor. For example, when he went to worship heaven, he would not leave when he went out.

.And as the city gate opened, a very rhythmic drum sound came from outside, and then a little girl holding a stick in her hand appeared, still wearing a standard little top and a little white skirt. Following her

The sticks were up and down, and the sound of the drums behind her obviously followed her rhythm. Several little girls with drums hanging on their chests walked out while beating the drums, and behind them were the ones blowing the brass horns, and the sound of drums and horns resounded throughout the room.

Tianmen.

Behind, of course, is Yang Feng's carriage.

There is nothing to say about this, after all, he has been riding in this carriage recently.

but……

"What the hell is this?"

Lan Yu looked behind Yang Feng in shock.

Behind him is a group of little yellow monsters.

It is certain that it is those little girls wearing specially sewn coats. This kind of little monster is round and has rabbit-like ears. There are red spots on both sides of the cheeks. The tips of the ears are black. There are eyes and mouth on the face. They are walking on both sides.

He has short legs and sways neatly from side to side as he walks.

He also raised his hands and waved.

Like a group of waddling little yellow ducks.

Their swaying follows the rhythm of the drums and trumpets in front of them. The latter is obviously a piece of music, although it may have been hurriedly practiced and not very neat.

But it's still very rhythmic.

But there was actually another person between them and Yang Feng's carriage, a long-legged girl wearing the same skirt. She was facing them, constantly directing them with gestures. Even without looking at her face, His Majesty the Emperor, who was holding a telescope, just looked at her height.

He also knew that it was his daughter. The daughter dressed in summer clothes made His Majesty the Emperor a rare moment of melancholy, but fortunately, his daughter did not wear half-socks to expose her legs like those little white skirts. She was wearing a pair of white pants under the skirt.

, even though the pants are a little thinner, they stick to the legs.

Such a strange team is still very long, because it is two columns, so the little yellow duck stretches, like a yellow caterpillar crawling on the royal road...

"Your Majesty, this guy is blatantly overstepping the rules."

Lan Yu shouted.

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at him silently...

I'm not blind, of course I saw him exceeding the limit, but what can I do? And at times like this, if you shout so loudly, do you think I haven't lost enough face?

"Your Majesty, I don't think it counts. There are many kinds of yellow. The yellow that Your Majesty prohibits people from using illegally does not count as this kind of yellow."

Li Liang next to him said very sensibly.

"Yes, this yellow color is not prohibited."

"This is not transgression."

…

A group of ministers quickly agreed.

"Forget it, no matter what color is yellow, even the other banned colors are all abolished. They are just ordinary clothes. Folks can wear them if they want!"

Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"Your Majesty, Holy Ming!"

"Your Majesty, Holy Ming!"

…

The ministers said quickly.

Zhu Yuanzhang just smiled lightly.

If he couldn't help it, Yang Fengde would probably change him a different color every day. This little villain just came to tease him, so instead of letting him change the forbidden color every day to show off in the market and let the people see his provocation against the imperial power, it would be better to just change these colors

The abolition of the ban left him without a performing stage.

After all, Lao Zhu doesn't really care about these color bans. In fact, the bans on various colors, including yellow, were only issued a few years ago.

It should be influenced by Confucian scholars.

Just like Liu Bang formulated various court systems under the influence of Confucian scholars, and then he realized the joy of being a king.

Confucian scholars also taught Zhu Yuanzhang to clarify the distinction between imperial power and hierarchy, allowing him to feel the joy of being a king. However, he himself may not really care, otherwise it would not have been possible for him to start banning these things after many years. In the early Ming Dynasty, there were no such rules, and many of the bans were imposed by Hongwu

They only appeared one after another at the end of the period. And now Yang Feng has caught this person who can make him angry, so don't give him a chance. If you don't just wear banned colors to show your arrogance, then I will just let it go and everyone can wear it casually.

See how arrogant you are?

Then everyone watched the yellow caterpillar move forward.

The sound of drums and trumpets sounded rhythmically.

Soon they stopped in front of the ring, and then the little princess directed the little yellow duck behind...

Pikachu.

However, the soldiers and civilians of the Ming Dynasty didn't know what Pikachu was, so they automatically regarded it as a little yellow duck.

A little yellow duck with rabbit ears.

Under the command of the princess, a total of one hundred little yellow ducks quickly completed the formation, forming five horizontal lines in front of the ring. Then they took out the colorful strings and waved them, waving and jumping. In this way, the carriage door opened amidst the cheering team's cheers.

, Ambassador Yang walked out with a smile. Of course, he still had a full set of combat equipment, but the rifle he was carrying had a bayonet installed.

"Yang Feng, the envoy of Daxia Kingdom, has met His Majesty the Ming Emperor!"
To be continued...