After carefully looking at Zhu Youxiao's reaction, the front octopus couldn't help rubbing his hands, and his face was a little tangled.

"Envoy Qian, when is it now, you are still afraid."

As the leader of the Donglin Party, Han Yi always opposes Zhu Youxiao, but at this time he is like an upright minister.

"Elder Han Ge, this, Your Majesty is likely to lose your mind."

Qian Octopus, who had been reprimanded by Han Yi, said it in a twisted manner.

"Crazy"?

Several cabinet scholars gathered around Zhu Youxiao, Liubu Shangshu and Wei Zhongxian all talked to themselves in surprise.

Absence of heart is a kind of mental illness, which occurs in the nerves of the brain, and is caused by the distortion of psychology, action, and will caused by the psychological tolerance being less than the external pressure, and mostly occurs in people with high stress.

Of course, these are just a scientific statement of modern people, and they really have their own views on madness.

Everyone's nervous mood suddenly relaxed, and they exhaled deeply, knowing that it was crazy, not some other serious illness, but it was a little tricky, after all, everyone didn't know why the emperor was crazy.

"Qian Yuan, since you know, let's hurry up and prescribe the right medicine."

Cui Chengxiu's words are a bit heart-wrenching, everyone knows the disease of losing heart and going crazy, in fact, the way to relieve it is very simple, that is, to use words to stimulate the day to make him sober, of course, if the words don't work, there is another kind, that is, a few big slaps on the mountain, so that the pain provokes the body's reaction to make it sober.

There is a way, but everyone doesn't dare to start, after all, this is the emperor, if you seriously hurt the emperor, then you will be a capital crime, but it is useless if it is light.

Qian Octopus suddenly greeted Cui Shengxiu's whole family in his heart, you are all big guys, you are not willing to do such a thing, push me to the front, I regret it, why don't you stay outside the city, why do you run back to the city?

Although Qian Zhangyu was unhappy in his heart, it was a pity that his profession decided everything, this hand must be done by himself, and he only hoped that he would be able to wake up the emperor without being light or heavy.

"Okay, since a few adults let the lower officials do it. Then ask a few adults to step back a little, so as not to make a move that will surprise a few adults."

The dissatisfaction in the foresight and tone of the voice can naturally be understood by everyone. But at this time, everyone was expressionless, and they really didn't know what to say. Of course, for them, the day they become politicians, their face has already been lost, what do they want to do, and that thing can't be eaten.

"Your Majesty, don't blame the subordinates for being rude."

Qian Zhangyu first saluted Zhu Youxiao, and then he came to a five-fingered mountain according to Zhu Youxiao's face.

The crisp voice suddenly sounded in the Fengtian Palace, and five fingerprints suddenly appeared on Zhu Youxiao's fair face.

gave Zhu Youxiao a money octopus from Wuzhi Mountain, looked at Zhu Youxiao and didn't seem to react, and came another one as it was.

Originally, the third Wuzhi Mountain had already reached the halfway point, but who would have expected that a light suddenly appeared in Zhu Youxiao's eyes, and Qian Octopus was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped his hand.

However, due to inertia, he slapped directly on the dragon chair under Zhu Youxiao's buttocks, and Qian Zhangyu, who was in pain, grinned.

Zhu You, who had just regained his senses, smiled, only to see an old man in front of him grinning at him, as if he was about to swallow himself alive.

Due to his natural reaction, he suddenly shrank his body back, and at the same time raised his left foot and kicked it out towards the money octopus.

Poor Qian Zhangyu, who was in his 60s, was kicked by Zhu Youxiao like this, and went straight back. Fortunately, Qian Octopus happened to be facing away from the table, and due to the blocking of the table, Qian Octopus did not roll down, otherwise he would have been in his 60s and would have been seriously injured. Of course, what is more important is that Zhu Youxiao uses his left foot, you must know that people's left foot is always much smaller than the right foot.

Zhu Youxiao, who came back to his senses, looked at the cabinet members and the six Shangshu who were around him, and then looked at the Qian octopus in front of him, who was kicked on the table and panting.

"What else to see, don't you hurry up and help the Qian Yuan envoy, and send him out for treatment."

Zhu Youxiao, who knew that he was taking care of himself, really didn't know what to say, so he could only move east and lose his temper towards Wei Zhongxian.

Seeing that Zhu Youxiao seemed to have come back to his senses, Wei Zhongxian really cried with joy.

"Emperor, you scared the old slave to death."

"I was just thinking about ...... thing."

Zhu Youxiao said very sternly with a straight face, but he didn't know how to go on halfway through the conversation.

"Cabinet scholars, six books remained, and the rest retreated."

Zhu Youxiao, who felt shameless in the face of important ministers, could only order a retreat from the dynasty to alleviate his embarrassment. At the same time, he also instructed Wei Zhongxian, who was standing beside him, to take a century-old wild ginseng and give it to Qian Octopus to show his apology.

Of course, it can't be said to the outside world, it can only be said that the emperor rewarded his courtiers. After all, only the courtiers make mistakes, how can any emperor make mistakes, and even apologize.

The ministers under the twists and turns looked at Zhu Youxiao, who was sitting on the dragon chair and surrounded by Han Yi and others like a center of gravity, and they only felt that today's court meeting was definitely the most thrilling and unexpected that he had held in the past few decades as an official.

Seeing that Zhu Youxiao really didn't have any big problems, Han Yi and the others walked down to line up and stand, as for Zhu Youxiao, he stood up and walked towards a place in Fengtian Temple, where he walked when he went to court.

After seeing that there was no one around, Zhu Youxiao shrank back, hugged his left side of his face and grinned.

"I didn't expect Lao Qian to be in his 60s, and his hand strength is still so big, it seems that he is living a good life.

Pitiful, sad, lamitiful, I didn't expect that I, Zhu Youxiao, would be the king of a country, and one day, I would be hit by Wuzhi Mountain like Fan Jinzhong."

Before, because of the fear of the courtiers, he didn't make much of a move. Now that there was no one around, I suddenly felt a tingling on my face, and I vaguely didn't feel the existence of my left side of my face. After rubbing it for a long time, I felt that the pain on the left side of my face had dissipated a lot.

Thinking back to the previous feeling of drowning, I suddenly felt that my mind was much clearer, as if I had found a new goal.

"I'm here to save the Ming Dynasty, or I'm here to save the entire Chinese nation."

Think about it, since the entry of Jiannu, more than 300 years of rule have worn out the iron blood and backbone of the Han people. So much so that even if China succeeds in rising again in the future, the servility in Chinese's heart seems to have been carved into his bones.

Chongyang flattered foreigners, eating Chinese food and scolding China. In order to be able to join the nationality of other countries, he did not hesitate to slander his own country. Is such a Chinese really a real Chinese? Is it still the Chinese who committed me a tough offense, although he must be cursed from afar?

Think about the decades at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the three pictures of Jiading in Yangzhou in ten days, which one is not much more tragic than the Nanjing Massacre in later generations? Of the more than 100 million people, less than 50 million remained, although later they returned to more than 450 million compatriots by virtue of the habit that Chinese can give birth to. It's just that the subsequent century-long ravages once again wiped out the backbone of the Han people and shattered them so much that they could no longer be broken.

Returning to his dragon chair, Zhu Youxiao was looking sideways at the people standing in the hall at this time, as for Han Yi's people, they naturally didn't see anything and didn't know anything, but they were laughing one by one in their hearts.