The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are all singing praises to Zhao Hui and praising his cultural and martial arts.

Praise Zhao Hui as the greatest person in the four hundred years of the Han Dynasty, and he has already surpassed Gaozu Liu Bang.

No one thought about Fu Shou's feelings.

They were all thinking, all guessing Zhao Hui's thoughts.

Guess whether Zhao Hui is sincere, or is it a false concession?

No one can resist the temptation.

However, Zhao Hui wants it, it is already at his fingertips, why does he still want to push?

Do you want fame?

Does Zhao Hui still lack fame now?

These courtiers, all of them are human spirits, and all of them are exquisite.

They racked their brains one by one, but they still couldn't come up with an answer that they thought was reasonable.

In the court, it is very messy, and the ministers are like aunts in the vegetable market.

"Did you ask me?"

Suddenly, Zhao Hui's voice erupted. Silenced all the other people's voices.

Although he didn't have Zhang Fei's voice, he was also the strongest martial artist after all, and this loud shout also made the eardrums of these Wenchen in the court hurt.

Just for an instant, the originally noisy court suddenly quieted down.

Everyone looked at Zhao Hui, Fu Shou behind the bead curtain, a pair of beautiful eyes, also staring at Zhao Hui through the curtain.

She couldn't understand, why did Zhao Hui refuse?

Shouldn't this be what Zhao Hui has been longing for?

Wasn't Zhao Hui polite yesterday?

Fu Shou still didn't want to believe it, she stared at Zhao Hui, wanting to see what Zhao Hui would say next.

"Jiangshan Sheji represents the common people in the world, not something that can be decided by one person."

"Although I have a credit to the community, how can I be worthy of God's position with this little credit."

Although Zhao Hui didn't want to be the emperor, he didn't want to compliment Fu Shou and the current Son of Heaven.

The current Son of Heaven, in Zhao Hui's eyes, really can't see anything conducive to the development of the Han Dynasty.

In Zhao Hui's eyes, Fu Shou and the little emperor were both obstacles to the development of the Han Dynasty.

It's going to be cleared.

However, he can't say it now.

Because no one will believe him, they will only think that he is despicable, and it is clear that Fushou is about to give way to him, but he does not accept it, but belittles the Queen Mother and the Son of Heaven.

Zhao Hui paused, looking around at the ministers around him, as well as Fu Shou behind the bead curtain.

"If the Queen Mother is really willing to let go, then let this throne become history."

"From now on, there will be no more sons of heaven in the Great Han."

Except for a few people such as Guo Jiajia, Xu Shu and others, who were not too surprised, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, including Fu Shou behind the bead curtain, all looked at Zhao Hui with a frightened expression.

This is the first time that Zhao Hui has shown his attitude in front of everyone.

Guo Jiajia scolded a few people, and his eyes quickly skimmed over the faces of the various ministers around him.

"If there is no Son of Heaven, the heavens will be in chaos."

Just now Fu Shou said that he wanted to give way to Zhao, and no one stood up to oppose it, but now Zhao Hui said that he wanted to abolish the emperor, and after being shocked, someone couldn't help but shout out.

With their old-fashioned heads, they really can't imagine what the world would be like if there was no emperor in the world.

Without the emperor, how will they govern the world, and will the people still obey them?

This world cannot do without an emperor.

"Zhao Hui, what are your intentions, do you want the Han Kingdom to be ruined?" Someone couldn't help but scold.

Thinking of the possibility of not having an emperor, they finally forgot their fears and forgot to forbear.

Even if Zhao Hui ascends to the throne, they will still have a chance to pull Zhao Hui down in the future.

Ten or twenty years, they can all wait, or even wait until Zhao Hui dies, and then let the Liu family ascend the throne and become emperor.

But what if the position of the emperor is gone?

Even if Zhao Hui died, there would be no way for the people of the Liu bloodline to ascend the throne and become emperor.

They were afraid that the populace was accustomed to the days without the emperor.

Guo Jia and Jia Xu looked at those who accused and scolded Zhao Hui, remembering their faces and names in their hearts, but their faces did not move.

Both of them had already guessed what Zhao Hui was going to say, but they didn't stop it.

"It's a good time to take advantage of this opportunity to see how many people still oppose it." Jia Xu sneered in his heart.

Now those who stand up and scold him have already been blacklisted, and it is estimated that they will have to return to their hometowns in a few days.

How many people are still dissatisfied with Zhao Hui in their hearts, and Guo Jiajia also knows it in his heart, but these people were too good at forbearance before, so they couldn't find a chance.

Fu Shou, who was behind the bead curtain, watched more than a dozen ministers scolding and opposing Zhao Hui there, but her heart was not happy because of this.

She was just as shocked.

She is the daughter of Fu Wan and the queen of Liu Xie, and she knows how tempting this throne is.

In the past, Dong Zhuo, Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and others were all peeping.

Fu Shou knew that if Liu Xie said that he wanted to make concessions at that time, absolutely no one among these people could bear it, at most, he would pretend to resign a few times, and then he would occupy the throne and drive Liu Xie away.

Before this, Fu Shou was also speculating whether Zhao Hui was pretending to resign.

But now, Fu Shou knew that Zhao Hui really didn't want the throne.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Zhao Hui to say such a thing, as long as he says this, the seeds will be planted, those people don't care who is the emperor, but they can't tolerate not having an emperor.

With just one sentence, Zhao Hui added countless opponents to himself.

These people will become an obstacle to Zhao Hui's claim to be the emperor.

Originally, Zhao Hui pretended to resign, and it was natural for him to ascend the throne and become emperor.

But now, even if Fu Shou is still willing to let the little emperor and give up the throne to Zhao Hui, it is not so easy.

However, Zhao Hui now holds great power, and Fu Shou still does not dare to provoke Zhao Hui.

After being shocked, she immediately snorted.

"Silence!"

"This is the end of today's court, retreat!"

Fu Shou hurriedly ended the court meeting, she didn't dare to let these people make noise here, she was really afraid that she would anger Zhao Hui, wash the court with blood, and let the blood flow here.

Although Zhao Hui is very restrained now, he is also very respectful to her.

But the fear of Zhao Hui in his heart surpassed Dong Zhuo, who stayed in the palace overnight.

But Fu Shou could let these ministers leave the hall, but he couldn't stop these people from scolding Zhao Hui as they walked out when they went out.

If this had been replaced by Dong Zhuo, he would have drawn his sword and stabbed all these people to death on the spot.

Zhao Hui killed no fewer people on the battlefield than Dong Zhuo.

But he didn't become a murderer, and he didn't want to draw his sword and kill people because he was scolded by others.

Although there are still some words that have not been said today, his meaning has been expressed, and the next thing is to see if Fu Shou will cede the throne to him.

Returning to his mansion from the palace, Zhao Hui's ears finally became quieter.

At the gate of the palace, there were several ministers pointing at him and scolding, but they were blocked by Zhao Hui's people.

It was already very merciful not to kill them, and it was impossible for them to chase Zhao Hui and scold all the way.