The Imperial College of the Ming Dynasty.
Since the advent of the Age of Ten Thousand Realms, after signing a mutual aid treaty with the coalition government.
A large number of teachers and professors from the coalition government came from across the border to teach in the Imperial College.
The Imperial College has gradually become a comprehensive university, cultivating new talents of the Ming Dynasty.
Thanks to the arrival of Reiki, the human brain has also been fully developed.
It only takes a very short time to cultivate a qualified new talent.
If you want to continue to study, you have to go to the coalition government to study.
"Your highness, you haven't handed in your homework yesterday." Fang Xiaoru stood in front of Zhu Di and said quietly.
"No," said Zhu Di with a pout. Why did he get into the same class with Fang Xiaoru, and this guy was still the monitor.
Although Zhu Di and Fang Xiaoru went to a crash course that only took one month, Zhu Di didn't want to see Fang Xiaoru's face for a moment.
He is 25 years old, but he looks like an old man of 52 years old.
After learning that Fang Xiaoru and Zhu Di were in the same class from the teachers of the coalition government, they specially asked them to sit at the front and back tables.
Fang Xiaoru, who is known as the seed of a scholar, really knows how to read. After initial maladjustment in physics and biology, Fang soon entered the stage.
Keke got full marks and soon became the monitor with excellent results.
Zhu Di stood up and showed his second order momentum, pressing on Fang Xiaoru.
Li Jinglong and the other two generations, who were captured by Li Wenzhong from the Wanjie City, watched the opera.
As for Xun Gui, he was born not to deal with civil servants.
At this time, Fang Xiaoru was also able to endure the gas refining period. Zhu Di did not use all his strength against the threat of Zhu Di by virtue of his noble righteousness.
For civil officials, except Song Lian, a few learned great Confucians, the rest of them were very slow to cultivate. Only when the Ming Dynasty was established, they could rely on the national qi to cultivate.
"Zhu Laosi, don't be confused. Your majesty is back in Beijing, and you should stop. One month later, the grand ceremony of the Emperor Yun will be held. After the ceremony, we will graduate." Xu Huizu pressed Zhu Di on the stool
Zhu Di then gathered momentum and walked out of the classroom.
Xu Huizu patted Fang Xiaoru on the shoulder, indicating that he would not mind. In a sense, these two were allies.
"Thank you, Little Uncle Xu, for helping out." Fang Xiaoru saluted Xu Huizu, and then went back to his place to read.
Not only Zhu Di and his wife are leaving in a month's time, but they are all going to take part in the grand ceremony of the Yunchao in a month's time. After the ceremony, they will even graduate.
After asking for leave, Xu Huizu returned to the government. Anyway, there was no class in the afternoon, and he did not read while staying in the Imperial College.
"Mother, where is my father?"
"In the palace."
"Oh."
In the Fengtian Hall, the senior civil and military officials of the Ming Dynasty gathered together, and even Liu Bowen in the Wanjie City was called back.
There is nothing else because Lao Zhu wants to revive the dead Wenwu.
Xu Da, who did not know where to get the news, returned to Daming directly from the original world.
Deng Yu, Li Wenzhong and others who got the news later also returned to the Daming World.
The man is coming.
Outside the room, people waited.
"I don't know how your majesty will revive Kaiping King." Li Shanchang asked.
"Your majesty has broken through the fourth level, and with the identity of the Lord of the world, it is as easy as a palm to revive Lao Chang. Let's wait," said Xu Da.
Everyone talked.
Suddenly, a strong pressure came from the room.
When Xu Da and others felt the pressure, they felt a sense of submission from the bottom of their hearts and fell on their knees.
A rosefinch shadow rises from the Heaven Hall, sweeping the Ming Dynasty.
Countless people in the Ming Dynasty stopped working and knelt down to kowtow when they saw the virtual shadows of the vermilion birds, gods and beasts in the sky.
They knelt and kowtowed, not because of the virtual image of the rosefinch, but because behind the virtual image of the rosefinch, a larger virtual image of a human figure also rose.
"It's your majesty!" An official in Jinling City was shocked, and then knelt feverishly towards the phantom, kowtowed.
"Long live my emperor!"
"Long live my emperor!"
All over the Ming Dynasty, men, women, old and young, no matter in the fields of agriculture, industry and commerce, saw Zhu Yuanzhang as a god.
They knelt and bowed their heads.
"Long live my emperor!"
"Long live my emperor!"
Everywhere in the Ming Dynasty, countless people sincerely issued their own inner cries.
Countless voices gathered together, and little golden light emerged from the people's eyebrows, forming a golden dragon of fortune.
One, two, three, slowly formed by nine golden dragons
Nestled in the sky of Jinling City, surrounded by the shadow of Zhu Yuanzhang, flying happily.
From the perspective of Wanjie City, it is a giant in a dragon robe in the Woncho domain, holding the Ming World in one hand and the Suzaku in the other.
Nine golden dragons of qi are flying around. The qi is gushing out, and the dragon's chant resounds through the world.
Jinling City
The virtual shadow of the rosefinch slowly turns into entity. The rosefinch waves its wings like flame and soars in the sky of the Ming Dynasty.
Finally, the rosefinch became smaller and smaller, became a normal bird and landed in the imperial city.
The nine golden dragons of qi also poured into Zhu Yuanzhang's shadow, and then disappeared with the shadow.
After the shadow disappeared, the people of the Ming Dynasty slowly got up, sighing with the majesty of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty and looking forward to the future.
People have known about the Ming Dynasty's founding from the previous news.
They may have no culture and don't know what Yunchao is.
But they know that with the establishment of Yunchao, everyone can live a long life, and can't live a good life?
Every day was a good day.
The gate of Fengtian Temple was opened, and Lao Zhu walked out of the room.
"See my emperor!" Xu Da and others just got up on the ground, and when they saw Old Zhu coming out, they quickly knelt down again in order.
"We have already abolished the kneeling ceremony. Get up, get up," Lao Zhu said.
"I will obey your order."
"Go, Li Wenzhong, accompany us to practice."
"Don't worry about Lao Chang's business. Let's revive his kung fu. Help us stabilize our realm first."
Li Wenzhong and others took the order and accompanied Lao Zhu to the martial arts training ground.
Of course, the strong men of Wanjie City can't be concealed by such a big movement of Daming.
Noah's land.
"Take a civilization as the basis, and carry out the overall civilization advancement. Human beings are really full of infinity." Noah naturally saw everything of Daming.
"You were also regarded as a protector by many civilizations at the beginning." Saiga is a blue haired young human figure at this time.
"That's different. I'm their protector, but I'm just a god. His Majesty Hongwu is different. He is not only a god, but also their emperor."
Saiga nodded and understood Noah's potential meaning.
Jiang Yu, who was exploring the Wanjie City, also stopped his work.
Look in the direction of Daming World.
"The imperial court is qualified, but whether it can reach the imperial court above or the immortal court above depends on the ability of Lao Zhu or Daming."
Then Jiang Yu threw a bloody "Ming" flag into the Ming world.
This is the flag that Jiang Yu found in the secret room of Wanjie City.
From the last era.
Along with it are the Qin, Han, Tang and Song dynasties.