"Defeated?" Hai Rui scolded angrily, "And these hundreds of people? Defeated? ”

"Defeated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Huang Guangsheng bowed his head and said.

"This is the Forbidden City, it's the Taihe Palace!" Hai Rui glared and roared, "You told me I was defeated? How can I be defeated? ”

After that, he no longer paid attention to anyone, and rushed towards Yang Changfan with a wooden stick: "The minister is here to save the driver!! ”

He rushed to the front of the steps, but was hit in the chest by Zhao Guangtou's punch, the difference between the skinny old man and the first warrior of the Huiwang Mansion was too great, Hai Rui was directly smashed by the fist and rolled back a few times, but he turned over and vomited blood, regardless of asking, and started again.

Zhao Guangtou knocked Hai Rui to the ground again.

Jiajing will see it all.

This is the world's number one loyal minister who scolded his ancestral grave!

To this day, he is the only one who comes to the rescue!

Hai Rui's old and thin body has been devastated again and again in front of Jiajing.

"Hai Jui!!" Jiajing couldn't bear it anymore, so he got up and stretched out his hand while holding on to the dragon chair, "I ...... I...... I know I'm wrong!! ”

The audience sighed.

Jiajing has made countless mistakes in his life, but he has never admitted it.

Even in front of Yang Changfan's gun, he did not admit it.

But in the face of such Hai Rui, he finally bowed his head.

"I know I'm wrong!! Stop!! Jiajing's eyes were red, and he yelled at Hai Rui almost in a pleading tone.

Even though Hai Rui threw himself on the ground and vomited blood, his expression was still very clear, revealing a touching smile: "Auxiliary Mingjun!" A minister's life is enough! ”

With that, he propped up his tattered body again, and dragged the wooden stick forward step by step.

"Minister! Come...... Rescue ......"

Even Zhao Guangtou, who had killed countless people, couldn't bear to punch again, and turned his head to look at Yang Changfan.

Yang Changfan nodded silently.

Zhao Guangtou sighed and silently clenched his fists.

Unfortunately, Hai Rui didn't have a chance to meet Zhao Guangtou's fist again, and on the way to stumble, he lost his strength and fell to the ground, and then tried his best to climb forward a few inches.

"Minister...... Come to the rescue ......"

The faint voice stopped abruptly, and Hai Rui closed the mouth that was against the ear forever.

Jiajing Muran sat back on the dragon chair, his eyes glazed and tears flowing.

Yang Changfan asked on the side: "How is it, do you regret it?" ”

“……”

The ministers wept silently, and even the sergeants of the Huiwang Mansion were moved. Hai Qingtian's name is almost greater than Shoufu, and now that he is dead here, he can be regarded as loyal to the country and died a well-deserved death.

Yang Changfan turned around, stepped down the steps step by step, and glanced at everyone.

"Actually, there are many, many people who can stop me."

"For example, Zhang Jing."

"For example, Lu Bing."

"For example, Wang Chen."

"And many, many more."

Yang Changfan said, looking around: "It's a pity that you didn't give them a chance." ”

The ministers gritted their teeth, the traitorous ministers misled the country, and the root cause of the strict party was too deep.

"Do you think it's all done by Yan Song? Aren't you wrong? Yang Changfan turned to look at Jiajing, "Aren't you wrong?" ”

"Yang thief!" Huang Guangsheng came out angrily and pointed at Yang Changfan, "If you want to kill someone, just have a good time!" My Ming court, it's not your turn to humiliate! ”

"Hmph." Zhao Guangtou snorted lightly, and was about to go up to finish him.

"Don't move him." Yang Changfan raised his arm and said, "In this Taihe Palace, I will only kill one person!" Of course, I can't stop him from seeking death like Hai Rui! ”

Huang Guangsheng clenched his fists hard, he also wanted to be martyred like Hai Rui, but he couldn't take this step.

Yang Changfan turned his head again and looked at Jiajing.

Jiajing's heart sank.

"Don't worry, it's not you." Yang Changfan suddenly turned his head and looked at Hu Zongxian in the crowd, "Come by yourself or by me?" ”

Hu Zongxian's face was expressionless: "I don't work for the shipowner." ”

With that, he stepped on a few steps, facing Jiajing, and knelt on his knees.

"Thief, you can't give death to your ministers, only the emperor can!"

"This time to lure the thief into Beijing, the blame lies with Weichen! The sin deserves death! ”

"Please give your majesty death!"

"......" Jiajing had long since lost his strength, and only waved his hand.

Zhao Guangtou stepped forward: "It's better for me to come." ”

"Let him do it himself, I don't really hate him." Yang Changfan stopped Zhao Guangtou.

Zhao Guangtou threw the big knife in front of Hu Zongxian.

Hu Zongxian threw a look of gratitude at Yang Changfan: "As early as Hangzhou, it should be damned." ”

With that, he held the big knife behind his hands and stabbed into the abdomen with all his might, afraid that he would die, so he only tried his best to stab deeper, deeper.

"Minister...... Go first......"

Hu Zongxian fell in a pool of blood.

"You hurt me, but I treat you well." Yang Changfan said Lang Lang, "In this way, the history books can give him a clean slate." ”

"Yang thief." Huang Guangsheng gasped, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"Not yet." Yang Changfan turned around and looked at Jiajing squarely, "I am not satisfied with the emperor, he is stupid, mediocre, close to treachery and far loyal, sticking to the rules, only seeking to cultivate immortals and gain the Tao, regardless of the people of the world and the society of the country." He slaughtered my father-in-law and killed Zhongliang in vain, Hai Rui said these things very clearly. ”

Huang Guangsheng glared and said angrily: "Bold Yang thief, I ......"

"Don't worry, I won't kill the king." Yang Changfan raised his hand and said, "I just thought, should the emperor be ashamed to abdicate when he is like this?" ”

The ministers held their breath, and finally it was the most critical time.

Is Yang Changfan trying to force the emperor to take the throne?

Did Zen give it to him?

Jiajing stared at Yang Changfan: "I will never ......"

"Don't worry, it's not for me." Yang Changfan looked around and said, "Where is the prince?" ”

All eyes were on King Yu.

King Yu is very innocent, but since he is here, he has to do something.

"There is no prince here, only this king."

Yang Changfan ignored him, because he found a familiar face in the crowd.

"You've grown taller."

Yang Changgui nodded awkwardly, he never imagined that he would meet his brother in this way.

"Brother, can this person be the emperor?" Yang Changfan asked.

Yang Changgui was pushed to the forefront.

But he is not afraid, he has always been on the cusp, he knows how to confront this tuyere, how to meet this crest.

Yang Changgui said aloud: "Although His Royal Highness King Yu does not have the name of the crown prince, he is actually the body of the eldest prince, and he should inherit the throne according to the law." King Yu is loyal and treacherous, listens to advice, knows how to make good use of people, and is diligent in learning and politics, and he will be a wise king. ”

"Is that okay?" Yang Changfan turned to look at Jiajing, "You go back to the harem to concentrate on cultivation, and your son will become the emperor." ”

How could Jiajing suffer such a great humiliation, he stood up and pointed at Yang Changfan angrily: "Who will sit in my Ming Dynasty, it is not your turn to say!" ”

Yang Changfan looked at King Yu again: "Is there a smart person who comes out to reason?" ”

This is simply naming names.

Zhang Juzheng has already looked at Yang Changfan for a long time, and he has already eaten all the news over the years, and when he sees this person again, he has his own sense of proportion in his heart.

"Yang thief is bold!" Zhang Juzheng angrily pointed to Yang Changfan, "Even if you let you burn down and slaughter the city of Beijing, Your Majesty will never be Zen because of your words!" Such a great humiliation is beyond the reach of the people of the capital, a century-old foundation, and the lives of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty! (To be continued.) )