The old man didn't seem to care about the middle-aged man behind him, and he didn't take him to heart, so he gently picked off the carp on the hook and slowly put it into the fish basket beside him. It wasn't until he threw the hook out again that the old man glanced back at the middle-aged man behind him, and said lightly: "Is there news in the capital?" ”

"Teacher Hui, not yet, the matter was suppressed by the emperor last time, and I don't know what will happen this time! However, with our current strength, the teacher is strategizing, and I believe that there will be no problems. The middle-aged man looked at the old man respectfully, his eyes were full of awe, and he was unusually respectful when he spoke.

didn't seem to hear the flattery in the middle-aged man's words, the old man just nodded noncommittally, and said lightly: "This matter was in a hurry, after all, no one expected the death of the first emperor." The old man is not in the capital, and the news is already a little late here, but the arrangement in just a few months can't be hidden from those people. ”

"Even if you can't hide it, it's nothing, I know that he has to retreat, and that position is the teacher's." The middle-aged man was full of confidence and didn't care at all, and said with a smile.

The old man nodded noncommittally, and instead of speaking, his gaze fell on the surface of the water again, as if wondering if the next one would be a big fish.

Three days later, in the morning, in the western suburbs of the capital.

At this time, the wide street can be described as a sea of people, countless officials and retinues, countless scholars and squires all gathered here. These people have only one purpose, and that is to see off the Cabinet University when Fang Congzhe, an old man who is still a saint despite his dedication.

Standing at the front of this group of people is an old eunuch, no one here dares to underestimate this eunuch, even those so-called gossip officials, because this is Chen Hong Chen's father-in-law beside the Emperor of the Apocalypse. What people dare not underestimate is that this father-in-law came on behalf of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and on behalf of the emperor to see off Fang Congzhe, this old man can be said to be unique for a while.

"Fang Taibao, our family is here to send you at the behest of His Majesty, and the things in the car over there are given to you by His Majesty." Chen Hong pointed to a carriage not far away, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty has explained to our family, asking our family to take Your Majesty to give Fang Taibao a glass of wine and give Fang Taibao a word." ”

Taking the pot of wine next to him, Chen Hong slowly poured a glass and sent it to Fang Congzhe.

Looking at this glass of water and wine, Fang Congzhe's heart was full of emotion, that trace of grievance had long since disappeared, and he really had no regrets in his life as an official. Slowly knelt on the ground, took the glass of wine gently, and drank it all.

"This pot of wine will be handed over to Fang Taibao, this is specially left for you by His Majesty for dinner yesterday, the old man will drink it on the way!" In addition, His Majesty asked our family to tell Fang Taibao that there is no one to worry about the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. When Chen Hong's words came out, Fang Congzhe was already in tears.

"It is the honor of the old minister to meet His Majesty in his lifetime, and the old minister wishes His Majesty a long life and a long life for the Ming Dynasty. Long live my emperor, long live, long live. ”

Fang Congzhe is gone, maybe a little regretful, but more relieved and grateful. At this time, he had no hesitation or regret in his heart, he knew that there was such an emperor in the Ming Dynasty, and he would have no regrets even if he died.

With the departure of Fang Congzhe, a wave of enthusiasm suddenly set off in the city of Beijing, whether it was the Shilin officialdom or the people's cloth, they all unanimously praised the Emperor of the Apocalypse. Everyone also pinned their hopes on this young son of heaven, hoping that he could work hard and prosper in the Ming Dynasty.

The day after Fang Congzhe left, it was the morning dynasty, and all the ministers were beaming with joy on their faces at this time. Fang Congzhe's treatment made these people see hope, so everyone's faces were filled with a smile of longing.

Every official has their own little abacus in their hearts, and at this time, the hearts of the Donglin Party members are extremely excited, Fang Congzhe is gone, and the empty cabinet scholars, they can be said to be bound to win.

"The emperor has arrived." With the shouts of the eunuchs, the hundred officials knelt down and saluted, and everything was the same as usual, without any difference.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Fang Aiqing's departure makes my heart very sad, and the departure of such an old minister of the Three Dynasties is a loss for the Ming Dynasty." The voice of the Emperor of the Apocalypse was very low, and after a slight mutter, the Emperor of the Apocalypse continued: "The country cannot be without a king for a day, and the cabinet cannot be without a head and auxiliary scholars for a day. ”

Sure enough, it was not unexpected by the ministers, and the Emperor of the Apocalypse brought up this matter as soon as he came to the court, although the ministers did not speak, but they were constantly exchanging glances.

"There's a choice for the minister." Sun Shenxing, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, couldn't wait at this time, and it was time to pick the fruit of victory, and he could never allow others to pick this fruit. And he believes that there is no one who dares to disagree with the Donglin Party in this court.

"Since Aiqing has a candidate, let's talk about it!" The Emperor of the Apocalypse seemed to be very happy that Sun Shenxing could stand up, and said with a smile.

"Ye Xianggao, a former cabinet scholar, is honest and honest, has great talents, and has experience in leading the cabinet, so he is the best candidate." Sun Shenxing smiled slightly and recommended the candidate in his heart.

This Ye Xianggao was the first auxiliary scholar in the last years of Wanli, and later became a scholar because he was unable to mediate against the Qi, Zhejiang and Chu parties. But he has another identity, that is, the leader of the Donglin Party at this time, or the leader of the party. If he comes back to take charge of the cabinet, then the entire court will really fall into the hands of the Donglin Party.

"Minister, reconsideration."

"Minister, reconsideration."

As soon as Sun Shenxing's words landed, the Donglin Party members quickly stood up and agreed with his words, as long as Ye Xianggao came back, their things this time would not be in vain.

Looking at the minister kneeling below, the Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled slightly, but did not speak, and at this moment, a person stood up in the hall again.

"The minister has his own music." Hearing this person's words, the eyes of all the ministers focused on him, but this person's face did not change, and he was still standing there like that, this person was Yang He, the left capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

The appearance of this person surprised everyone, this inspector Yushi Yang He is one of the few people above the court who does not form a party. Because he is honest and honest, he has the ability to do things and never participates in party struggles, so he is not cared about by anyone. Unexpectedly, at this time, this Zuodu Yushi suddenly stood up. Seeing Yang He, Sun Shenxing's face flashed with anger, he didn't expect this person who usually didn't care about him to stand up at this time.

"Yang Aiqing, just say something!" The Emperor of the Apocalypse smiled slightly, and said calmly.

There was a power outage at home today, and I didn't come until now, so I ran half the city to find an Internet café with electricity! Code a chapter to pass up.,If you call at night.,Send it again.,Thank you.。

I just took a look at the book review area, and I think I'm a very attentive author, but there are still a lot of shortcomings. A reader said that I don't understand the history of the Ming Dynasty and dare to write novels about the Ming Dynasty, and what I want to say is that if I understand the history of the Ming Dynasty, then I will write the history of the Ming Dynasty. Everyone reads this kind of novel because it is different from history, if it is the same, then it is good to read history?

I want to say that I am just a rookie author, and many places are immature, and I myself hope that everyone will give more opinions. I'm not conceited that everyone likes my books, even if it's a great god, I don't think I can do it.

So those book friends who can't stand it, please leave quietly. I thank you, really, the book friends who supported me, and I thank you too. Thank you for the tips from my love Shao Jia book friends and Dang Han book friends.