Seven hundred and thirty-seven Old Shoufu thinks that Shen Zheng really can't be Shoufu?

Looking at Zhao Zhigao's trembling body, Zhu Yijun frowned.

"The old Shoufu, please get up, the old Shoufu is not at fault, Zhang Cheng, help the Shoufu up."

Zhu Yijun was annoyed in his heart, but he also knew that this matter had nothing to do with Zhao Zhigao, Zhao Zhigao was innocent, he could tell the difference between right and wrong, and in the face of an old man in his seventies, he couldn't sit down anyway.

Zhang Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to help the trembling Zhao Zhigao up and asked him to sit down again.

Then Zhu Yijun looked at Shen Yijun.

"Xiao Qing has made meritorious contributions to the country, and killed 300,000 captives in the north for the country, since Hongwu, there has never been such a great meritorious, I! I want to be the general of the Ming Dynasty, I! I want to reward the heroes of the Ming Dynasty, I! I want to reward my loyal servants! Not your loyal servants! I'm the Emperor or are you the Emperor?! What I'm going to do! I still need your consent one by one to do it?! ”

Zhu Yijun threw a tea bowl on the pillar on his right hand and smashed it.

"Who gave you your lordship? Who gave you authority? Who gave you your money? Couldn't I raise a group of Tai Sui who want to ride on my head and be powerful?! Is there still such a truth in this world?! ”

Under Zhu Yijun's thunderous anger, Zhao Zhigao knelt down again to plead guilty, and Shen's body that had always been kneeling began to tremble slightly.

In the end, it is the emperor, even if he loses most of the imperial power, but the power of anger can still make the courtiers terrified.

"Storm the cabinet, storm the palace, and find me to explain! They are afraid that they have forgotten who is the emperor and who is the master of the Ming Dynasty! The following offenses are unseemly, and they are bold and reckless! Zhang Cheng, call Shen Li, Yu Jideng, and Xu Zuo Wenchun, all together! ”

"The old slave obeys!"

Zhang Cheng hurriedly ran out.

"Wait!"

Zhu Yijun suddenly spoke.

Zhang Cheng quickly stopped and turned around.

"Help the old Shoufu up, the old Shoufu, don't kneel, you're not wrong, it has nothing to do with this matter, just sit down."

Zhu Yijun is still sympathetic to Zhao Zhigao in the end.

Zhang Cheng ran over and helped Zhao Zhigao up.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Zhao Zhigao wiped his red eyes twice, which made Zhu Yijun feel sad and at the same time, his hatred for Shen Li deepened.

Although Shen has always said three people, Zhu Yijun knows very well that Shen Li definitely played a major role in this matter.

Shen Li is an auxiliary minister of the cabinet, and he has the name of righteousness in his hands, so he can first use his own name to disarm the cabinet's self-defense, easily approach Shen Yiyi, and achieve his own goals.

He was disgusted by himself, lost his power, and was thinking about how to regain power with all his heart, the goal was naturally Shen Zhengyi, in order to bring down Shen Zhengyi, he did not hesitate to connect with the mad dogs of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, not only hijacked Shen Zhengyi, but also implicated Zhao Zhigao, who had long been out of government affairs.

Zhu Yijun once thought that Shen Li, as his teacher, would be of the same mind as himself, and at the beginning, he also respected the upright Shen Li, and took care of him.

However, Shen Li disappointed Zhu Yijun too much.

Does he still have a trace of teacher-student friendship in his heart? Do you still remember the big truths he taught him when he was ignorant? Did he himself keep what he had said?

Upright, honest and honest, but are they all false truths? Could he do it himself?

When Zhu Yijun trusted Shen Li, he completely trusted, for this reason, in the early days of the pro-government, he asked himself to do everything to the extent that Shen Li requires, but then he found that these requirements seemed to have not been fulfilled by Shen Li himself, and now, it is even more so.

Zhu Yijun, who loves deeply, hates deeply, and urgently needs allies, has great expectations for Shen Li, but in the end, he found that this former teacher doesn't seem to care about this teacher-student relationship, but cares more about his own fame and power.

So, what else is there to say?

Zhao Zhigao was probably thirsty, and he was so frightened that he didn't care, but now that he came back to his senses, he only felt that his mouth was dry, and he drank the tea with a bowl of tea, and he drank a bowl of tea and looked a little unfinished.

Zhu Yijun looked at Zhao Zhigao's aging appearance, couldn't help feeling pity, took a few deep breaths, calmed himself down, took a hot water kettle, and personally poured a bowl of tea for Zhao Zhigao.

"Your Majesty...... Lao Chen...... Thank you, Your Majesty......"

Zhao Zhigao habitually wanted to kneel down to thank him, but Zhu Yijun stretched out his hand to support Zhao Zhigao.

"I, it's hard to help the old chief......"

In a word, when it came to Zhao Zhigao's heart, Zhao Zhigao suddenly felt that his nose was sour and his eyes were blurry, Zhu Yijun helped Zhao Zhigao to sit back in his place, and saw Zhao Zhigao's tearful grievance at a glance, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty is sympathetic to the old minister...... The old minister was content. ”

Zhao Zhigao raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes, and sighed: "If the old minister is a little embarrassed, he can make the world a little more peaceful, and the old minister is willing, but the old minister ...... The old minister is incompetent, and the old minister can't do it......"

Zhu Yijun raised his head and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"I don't want to be the son of peace, I don't want the world to be peaceful, and the palace is safe and stable, so don't make any waves, but ...... There are only a handful of courtiers like Lao Shoufu...... On the other hand, those bastards are more bastards than the other! ”

Shaking his head, Zhu Yijun patted Zhao Zhigao's shoulder, looked back at Shen Yiyi, who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to get up, thought for a while, then leaned over and asked softly in Zhao Zhigao's ear: "Does the old Shoufu think that Shen Yiyi really can't be the Shoufu?" ”

Zhao Zhigao was stunned for a while, and a pair of old eyes looked at Shen Yiyi, who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to move, and realized something very important.

He finally understood that he was just an incompetent old man, who really couldn't do anything, and until the last moment, he still couldn't do anything.

He took a deep breath.

"Shen has always seemed to be feminine, but in fact he is ruthless, likes power, likes power, if he is in power, he will inevitably install cronies in the court, causing opposition and division among courtiers, causing serious party disputes, the more fierce the party contention, the more the division of the ministers can not be bridged, the balance of the court is important, but if the party struggle becomes a dispute of will rather than a dispute of right and wrong, then the big thing is not good, there is a precedent in history, and the old minister is all here."

Zhu Yijun silently straightened up and looked at the old and frail Zhao Zhigao.

Zhao Zhigao is all good, but he can't do things, and Shen has always been bad, but he can do things.

The emperor needs someone who can do things, not a good gentleman.

Not to mention a "teacher" who broke his heart.

This is a decision that should have been made a long time ago, but Zhu Yijun didn't know if he could use this double-edged sword well.

His Jiajing grandfather used Yan Song's double-edged sword perfectly, disgusting the ministers for 20 years, in the end, the double-edged sword was blunt, and he was also restrained, and he asked himself if his ability was not as good as Jiajing's grandfather, can he still support a Yan Song surnamed Shen?