Kyoto has been facing up early, obviously it has been open for a long time, Feng Yewu is sitting on the top of the main hall with a pale face, and under the phoenix chair, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are talking non-stop.

If it is said that the only one who has the same attitude as Feng Yewu, I am afraid that the only ones are Wei Nanqi, Sun Changxi and Wu Duxue.

"Your Majesty, please think twice about this matter, think again!"

An old minister stood up and said to Feng Yewu with a sad face, his words full of sorrow.

"Doctor Yushi, the Lone King has already thought about this matter, and the Lone King is not here today to argue with you, nor do I want to hear the clichés that the Lone King is willing to hear from your mouth, just to give you all a notice."

Feng Yewu glanced at the Imperial Doctor who stood up and once again declared his opposition again, but he just swept his eyes coldly, and his eyes continued to look at the front of the main hall, and his voice was bursting.

"But Your Majesty, the matter of the ancestral tomb of the royal family of the Ye Dynasty is related to the foundation of my Ye Dynasty, so easy for outsiders to enter, and besides, it is still a person like a wolf's head, does Your Majesty plan to destroy the century-old foundation of my Ye Dynasty?"

Just behind Yu Shitai, listening to Feng Yewu's rigid tone, the provincial Shangshu in the palace frowned, and then followed the figure of Yu Shitai out, these people stood on the side of civil officials every time they went to court, and they were older than the other.

In fact, Feng Yewu had already thought that this group of people would inevitably become the mainstay of hindering him long before he went to the court, if nothing else, these old guys, if they talk about the new deal, or the current reform.

They will hide far away one by one, and they will not say a word, but they will wait for you to fail, and then come up and eat the ancients, the first emperor said.

And now, when it comes to the matter of the ancestral tomb of the Ye Dynasty, this group of people will inevitably stand up and hinder themselves as soon as possible.

Feng Yewu coldly glanced at the provincial book in the hall that stood up, there was not the slightest surprise in his eyes, under the willow leaves' bent eyebrows, the clear and burning eyes were full of calm like water.

"The provincial secretary in the palace, if I don't let the wolf head go, will I let you old guys in? As you said, how can the ancestral tomb of the royal family of my Ye Dynasty be handed over to others, so how about the lonely king arranging for the elders of the previous dynasty to the present to go in to protect the remains of the first emperor? ”

Feng Yewu didn't bother to reason with everyone, so she smiled directly, and then teased.

"You... You..."

Obviously, in the face of Feng Yewu's ridicule, this is the provincial scholar in the palace who is almost old, and his hands trembled with anger, looking at Feng Yewu, he even forgot to deal with the officialdom in the past, and he said you twice, you came out.

"Smack!"

Feng Yewu's face changed suddenly, for these old antiques, Feng Yewu had no intention of being distracted, in the previous life, Wei Siyuan and others attacked the palace, flattered them, and it was this group of people who fell into the trap for themselves.

Feng Yewu slapped his palm on the table, his apricot eyes glared angrily, and scolded: "Bold! Lord Shangshu, the Lone King remembers that you are old and have contributed to the previous dynasty, but he didn't let you be so presumptuous, pointing at the Lone King and saying disrespectful! ”

Under Feng Yewu's indignation, the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu hurriedly knelt down, and replied in unison: "Your Majesty is angry, and the ministers are guilty." ”

And the elderly provincial scholar in the palace was also pulled to kneel by the imperial doctor next to him, and his old body couldn't even raise his waist when he kowtowed.

In the face of Feng Yewu's status as an emperor, even until now, these old guys still don't approve of it in their hearts, and in private, they are even more pretentious, feeling that Feng Yewu is not worthy of commanding them at all.

But the position of monarch and minister, even if they don't agree with Feng Yewu, what use can these old bones have?

still can only acquiesce to watching Feng Yewu consolidate his power step by step, until now, Feng Yewu has won the hearts of the people and controlled the army, in fact, this world is already Feng Yewu's world.

But these old guys still don't recognize it, and it seems that denying it has become a habit, not an attitude.

"Your Majesty is angry, Fang is the old minister's words are wrong, and please atone for your sins."

The provincial Shangshu in the hall bowed to Feng Yewu two times in succession, and the old voice shouted loudly, and he couldn't help but tremble a little in the end.

Feng Yewu didn't reply in a hurry, but quietly waited for the old guy's words.

Now Feng Yewu is no longer the original, he has already figured out the temper of these old guys and admitted his mistakes? Say good things? I'm afraid these are all traps, or the words that follow will be even more ugly.

As Feng Yewu expected, sure enough, after admitting his mistake, the body of the old man in the middle of the palace was stiff and straight, his hands were raised, and his face was straight.

If it weren't for the fact that this elderly Shangshu's body couldn't help but tremble slightly after straightening, I'm afraid Feng Yewu would have thought that the weakness of these old men in the past was all pretended.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are already over half a hundred years old, it is considered the wood of rotten wood, it is difficult to use the hanging beam, if it can be for Your Majesty, it can replace a few pieces of new wood for the Ye Dynasty, it is also the honor of the old ministers and others!"

This old Shangshu was extremely generous in his words, and the words were even more passionate.

But it's a pity that Feng Yewu still doesn't eat this set, just looks at Lao Shangshu coldly, waiting for the next words.

"But today, Your Majesty is bent on going his own way, and he has to use that wolf head, such a wicked person, even if he is completely good, but he is guilty of a lot of sin, I am afraid that it will make the royal ancestors of the Ye Dynasty uneasy and affect the eternal foundation of my Ye Dynasty!"

Sure enough, the corners of Feng Yewu's mouth hooked up a smile, looked at the old Shangshu kneeling in front of him, and sneered in his heart, this is loyalty and righteousness, and he actually used ghosts to scare me.

It's just that with Lao Shangshu's words, it is obvious that many people still benefit somewhat, and they are a little shaken.

Seeing this, Feng Yewu directly snorted coldly and said angrily: "Lord Shangshu of the Provincial Department in the palace, you are really in the twilight of your age, and you have begun to openly spread such gossips to confuse the public in the court of the Lone King?" ”

Feng Yewu got up, walked to the front of the phoenix chair, swept over the hundreds of officials in the audience with extremely contemptuous eyes, turned his sleeves and hands, and continued: "The ancestral tomb of the royal family of the Ye Dynasty must be the tomb of the Son of Heaven, how can it be so easily affected by the so-called evil spirits? On the contrary, King Gu believes that under the influence of the ancestral tomb of the royal family of the Ye Dynasty, the wolf head may be more dedicated to goodness, and this matter will accumulate virtue for the ancestral industry. ”

Seeing that Feng Yewu was so skillful and fickle, the Imperial Doctor and the Provincial Shangshu in the palace glanced at each other helplessly, and then sighed and slowly got up, and said in front of the eyes of the hundred officials: "If Your Majesty insists, the ministers can only admonish each other with their old bodies and death." ”