"Meet Your Highness!"

Finally regained his palace, seeing that the villains in Guanzhong, who had occupied his sacred court for many days, were driven away, in front of the palace, hundreds of ministers of the Fujian State who participated in the enthronement ceremony all gathered around, gathered around Li Jie and wept bitterly, even the old man in his fifties and sixties cried like a child. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

As for the newly enthroned King Zhu, he has been forgotten to the back of his mind.

I once had it and never felt that once I lost it, I knew how to cherish it, and I was a minister who had lost the country for more than three days and looked at people's faces and grovelled, even if it was pedantic and stubborn, no matter how scheming and intriguing the minister, at this moment it was all full of luck and loyalty to the country.

Of course, there are still dozens of people kneeling behind with a worried stomach, trembling and crying urgently, these people just didn't hold the courtiers' festival, and took refuge in the eldest grandson Wuji's "Zhu State" upstarts, one by one the newly put on purple robes are so dazzling in the crowd of ministers, making them feel like they are wearing a body of thorns at this moment, restless.

originally planned to get a fortune in the new dynasty, but he didn't expect that before the prime minister's clothes were hot, King Min would come back alive, and he also knocked down the altar of the master he had just recognized, and saw the bloody scene of several generals who had just been thrown to death, and no one knew if it would be him who would be executed in the next second.

Worried, dozens of traitors cried heartbreakingly, even more heartbroken than those loyal ministers.

However, in the chaos, Li Jie surprisingly did not order anyone to be arrested, but supported one minister after another, and everyone only said one sentence: "It's okay, Lone is back!"

is a simple single sentence, but the effect is incomparable, every minister who was supported by him, with a fiery look in his eyes, wanted to die for King Min now.

After appeasing a group of ministers, Li Jie said hello to the princes of Jiangxia who were watching from the sidelines, except for Li Ji's eager fists and arched his hands, Yuwenjie bent down slightly in embarrassment, the chaos in Fujian in the past few days, their role of standing by and watching was not too glorious.

After doing all this, under the command of Li Que and several guards, Li Jie hurriedly went to the side hall of the King of Min's palace, left the ministers, and was replaced by Xu Jingzong, the order of the Feng Pavilion.

"Colleagues, King Min knows that everyone is hard, and now that all ministries have returned, His Royal Highness will give everyone three days of vacation, and reward everyone with three months, everyone will go out of the palace and go home!"

With Xu Jingzong's loud words standing on the steps, hundreds of courtiers easily arched their sleeves and dispersed, but there were still impatience among the courtiers, full of consternation, Cui Ti, the squire of the military department, rolled up his sleeves angrily, chased after the prime ministers who turned around one after another, and shouted to go to the palace of King Min to check government affairs: "Rank in the ranks, there are still traitors in the court and have not been eliminated!" How can it just be scattered! ”

Listening to Cui Ti's shout, more than a dozen newly dressed purple-robed betrayed ministers couldn't help but stiffen their feet, but from Xu Jingzong to Wang Wei, Wang Xuance and others did not turn back, under Cui Ti's stunned and embarrassed gaze, but he was the right attendant of the Ministry of Rites who had been a captive with him for a few days, and the old man Lu Qing, who was in his fifties, pulled his sleeve.

"Brother Cui, don't ask, it's not that King Min doesn't want to pursue it, but that his old man is merciful and wants to make us feel at ease!"

Following Lu Qing's gaze, Cui Ti turned his head in astonishment, looking at Li Rang, the king of Fujun who was standing alone on the altar in a royal robe under the surveillance of a group of forbidden soldiers, he couldn't help but be excited, nodded to Lu Qing gratefully, and hurried out of the palace with his head down, without saying a word.

Although those retainers who sold themselves were very shameful, in fact, all the ministers who stayed behind followed Li Zhi's holy decree and expressed their loyalty to the newly canonized Zhu King Li Rang, in theory, they were all retainers, and the reason why Li Jie did not pursue anyone was to say that this matter had been exposed, so that all the courtiers could rest assured.

After all, although there are prime ministers and ministers in three provinces to rule, specific things still need to be carried out by these petty officials of the six ministries and 24 departments, and now that the central government has lost contact with Fujian for more than a month, the things that need to be dealt with urgently are piled up, and there is no longer any political purge.

It is precisely because of this that Li Jie didn't even kill those rebel generals who had ghosts in his heart, and deliberately let them walk behind him, so he used the excuse of killing in front of the battle.

Of course, not pursuing does not mean that the matter is really over, it can really be as if nothing has happened, in the afternoon, dozens of resignations and illnesses were sent to Fengge, and the ministers who took refuge in the eldest grandson Wuji consciously asked to resign, moved to remote areas such as Borneo or northern Khorasan in Southeast Asia, and handed over all the personal property and land given by Fujian.

Of course, there are a few people who are really reluctant to use their official positions and land, and they are reluctant to give up their lives and money, and they were impeached by the imperial history of Fujian that night for various reasons, confiscated the whole family, and handed over to Dali Temple for investigation and punishment.

China's political system has developed very well in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and the mountains of pieces of music were quickly transferred to the prime minister of Luantai for execution under the selection and approval of the officials under the command of the prime minister of Fengge, and the things that were handled under the supervision of the prime ministers were distributed to the six ministries and sent to the prefectures and counties under the rule of the Min State through post stations.

The vast empire has once again burst into vitality.

However, at this time, Li Jie, who should have been the busiest, stayed in the spiritual hall of the side hall of the main hall of King Min, staring blankly at the spiritual position above.

Doctor of Damin Zijin Guanglu, Prison Country, Wenhou Yang Yi!

In order to prevent decay, now the lid of the old Yang Yi's coffin has been nailed shut, and the old man's voice and smile seem to be locked inside, but staring at the sandalwood coffin, Li Jie can still vaguely see the old guy's lazy wrinkles and old face and the beard that was raised when he lost his temper.

Although he has not followed Luzhu for a long time, but the old Yang Yi can be said to be the closest person to himself, this old guy gathered around him when he needed help the most, and brought himself the most needed strength, with his help Li Jiecai spent the most difficult period of entrepreneurship, and the foundation of today's Fujian Empire can be regarded as built by the old Yang Yi.

Now, this old guy has used his death to buy himself a crucial three days!

Don't underestimate the short three days, if Li Rang succeeds to the throne in advance, the eldest grandson Wuji can confidently use the military resources of the Fujian State to confront him, even if he occupies the hearts of the people, after a fratricidal melee, maybe the countless shops, workshops, and technical wealth that have been developed in the vicinity of Jingshi for several years will be ruined.

It was these three days that allowed Li Jie to calmly return to Beijing, gathered a huge army, and finally forced the eldest grandson Wuji to surrender with the posture of Mount Tai.

Don't look at all this as if it was a matter of course, but the hardships and dangers are indescribable.

When the ministers saw Li Jie, they seemed to have regained their confidence, but now Li Jie looked at the cold coffin, but his heart was empty.

Looking at Li Jie's lonely figure standing in the mourning hall for a long time and refusing to disperse, Hu Qian'er, Li Quan, his son Li Jin, and Xiao Man'er, who had been waiting outside, couldn't help but look worriedly, but at this time, another heavy step sounded behind him.

"It's you!" Turning his head in shock, Li Que's brows behind the mask couldn't help but rise, and almost at the same time, six black shadows suddenly flashed out from the darkness near the mourning hall and surrounded the comer.

The whole body was wrapped in black clothes and black armor, and even the face was tightly wrapped, and it turned out that six Hattori Hanzo appeared at the same time, almost identical body shape, posture, half-squatting body, holding the long katana behind his back in his right hand, and the six people stared at the person with vigilance and disgust, as if the next second six knives were swung, and the person would be cut into several pieces.

Six Hattori Hanzo gathered together, which is rare in the history of Fujian, but no one paid attention to this historic moment, Li Que hurriedly raised the token and shouted in a deep voice: "The King of Min has no order, and he must not attack!"

However, after the siege was lifted, Li Que turned his head again, stared coldly at Xue Zhiguan, who was expressionless and swaying like a walking corpse, and said in disgust: "You are not welcome here, get out immediately!"

"I want to see King Min!" Dry and hard words popped out of his dry and hard face like dead wood, Xue Zhiguan said indifferently, but when he saw him, he seemed to think of Li Que's own sadness, and the sword scabbard of the long fire gun slammed into Xue Zhiguan's chest, and Li Que shouted in disgust: "Get out immediately!"

"Let him in, and you should step down."

The tired voice suddenly came from the mourning hall, stunned for a moment, Li Que was unwilling to retreat out of the way, and at the same time, Hattori Hanzo, who had six and a half knives in his hand, also put away the knife stupidly, but before leaving, Hattori Hanzo on the left hand side was still full of disdain and said.

"Lord Xue, it was you who taught us back then, and we were the shadow of King Min! Shadows don't need to think! ”

Xue Zhiguan's body couldn't help but tremble when he heard the disdainful voice, and then walked inside calmly.

Li Jie still stared at the spirit position without saying a word, looking at his back, the words he had just thought about seemed to be a little pale, his throat moved up and down, and after a while, Xue Zhiguan opened his mouth dryly.

"What about the eldest grandson queen? And King Fukushi, you, what are you going to do with them? ”

Li Jie was unmoved.

Taking a deep breath, Xue Zhiguan suddenly shouted fiercely: "All this is because I have ambitions, I colluded with the eldest grandson Wuji, intending to support King Fujun to be a puppet king, so as to control the government and be a powerful minister, and if you want to kill or chop, you will come to me!"

"Where's Loer? What are you going to do with them? ”

"Ah!!h

Xue Zhiguan grabbed Li Jie's shoulder fiercely, but Li Jie let out a beastly howl, and the short sword drawn out of nowhere pierced Xue Zhiguan's shoulder, and pushed him all the way back in a rage, and with a bang, the short sword slammed into the pillar behind him, panting, Li Jie suddenly picked up Xue Zhiguan's collar.

"Why do you still have a face, ask Lonely, what should I do?"