"Your Majesty, the minister does not agree with Lord Zhao's statement."

"The Hannaji tribe is a steppe barbarian who believes in shamanism."

"They don't read moral articles, they don't know the heavens and the earth, and they are the so-called people outside the world."

"Your Majesty is the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and even respects orthodoxy."

"How can Providence guide Your Majesty to be the Son of Heaven of Hannaji?"

"Could it be that in the future, I will not practice morality or participate in Xuangong, but will also practice the shamanism of Nalaoshzi?"

Yan Shifan's voice was very loud, echoing on the Jinluan Hall repeatedly.

"Shut up!"

"Yan Shifan, what are you talking nonsense!?"

It was not others who scolded Yan Shifan, it was Yan Song himself.

The first assistant spoke, and the second assistant Xu Jie, it was difficult to speak.

Xu Jie's hands were hidden in the big sleeves of his official robe, and he trembled slightly from anger and frustration!

In terms of quick wisdom and sophistication, Yan Shifan is indeed the first in the Ming Dynasty!

At least, including Xu Jie and Zhao Zhenji, these orthodox and clear Confucian cultivators are difficult to defeat him in the battle of lips and teeth.

"Your Majesty!"

Yan Song turned around again and bowed down to the curtain.

"The minister's godson is not strict, so that Yan Shifan is dishonored in front of the palace, and the minister is guilty."

Xu Jie listened, but closed his eyes in pain.

Please?

As long as you are not a fool present, you can understand that Yan Shifan clearly grasped the key point, and his words directly reversed Zhao Zhenji's interpretation of the word 'Hu'.

Awesome!

If the Great Son of Heaven surrenders the grassland and takes the Hannaji Division, it is equivalent to the Son of the Grassland, and he still believes in shamanism?

How could Emperor Jiajing accept it!?

The poor Hannaji Department and the Jiajing Dynasty don't even want to belong to the Central Plains Dynasty.

Airplanes!

With a chime, the curtain was opened.

On the throne, Emperor Jiajing, who was wearing a Taoist robe and closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes.

"What is Yan Shifan's crime?"

Emperor Jiajing spoke, and Xu Jie's heart suddenly became cold.

At this moment, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty clearly saw that a faint anger appeared on Emperor Jiajing's face.

"Shousuke, you are not a godson."

"Yan Shifan is right."

"I am the Son of Heaven, representing the orthodoxy of Heaven, how can I be in the company of foreign barbarians?"

"Zhao Zhenji does not study, does not understand reason, and discusses state affairs in vain, immediately dismissed and expelled from the capital, and will never be hired!"

Zhao Zhenji, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned.

He looked at Emperor Jiajing in disbelief, and immediately lowered his head when he felt the other party's indifferent and angry gaze.

Zhao Zhenji trembled all over, and his heart was extremely painful!

He has studied hard for many years, and once he was named on the gold list, he always wanted to spare his life and make a profit!

It's a pity, the saint doesn't need it!

Zhao Zhenji subconsciously looked at Yan Shifan again, and this person knelt beside him.

He saw it.

Yan Shifan maintained a kneeling posture, but tilted his head slightly, and was also looking at himself with a cold and sarcastic gaze!

A bone-chilling ......

Zhao Zhenji seems to be out of his body, and he is like a lonely ghost who doesn't know what to do.

After a long time, he heard his numb and sluggish voice: "Minister...... Minister...... Thanksgiving. ”

Thunder, rain and dew are all heavenly blessings.

Even if he is dismissed, he must be grateful.

The warrior in front of the palace came over and took off Zhao Zhenji's official hat and uniform in public.

In front of everyone's eyes, Lord Zhao Zhenji Zhao, who was originally scheduled to be promoted to the secretary of the Ministry of Rites next year, left the Jinluan Hall with a very ashamed and embarrassed attitude.

"Yan Shifan."

"The minister is here."

"You just refuted Zhao Zhenji's 'Hu' character, let's talk about his 'cloud' character wrong."

"Yes!"

Yan Shifan was overjoyed, but Xu Jie was about to burst into tears.

Holy Will!

This is the Divine Will!

It turned out that Emperor Jiajing had already denied Zhao Zhenji after listening to his explanation.

In this imperial court debate, the Qingliu Party lost from the beginning.

Among the hundreds of officials, the Qingliu officials trembled, and their faces turned pale one by one.

At this moment, even officials with low IQs understand that Emperor Jiajing supports the Yan Party.

In the Jiajing Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, all the officials were human spirits, and there was no retardation at all.

"Your Majesty, Zhao Zhenji said that the word 'cloud' refers to Yunmeng Mountain, which is of course very wrong."

"The so-called forsaken me, yesterday's day shall not remain."

"Taizu once said that the golden cup is drunk together, and the white blade is not forgiven."

"Your Majesty has sent grace to the descendants of Guigu, and the other party does not receive the grace, so from now on, there is only a white blade against it."

"The grace of heaven is immense, but where are the descendants of the Ghost Valley qualified to receive the grace of His Majesty again?"

Xu Jie let out a long sigh.

He looked at Yan Shifan painfully, and Yan Shifan also looked at him with the eyes of a victor.

Gap!

Huge gap!

In today's court, no one around Xu Jie can beat Yan Shifan in terms of eloquence.

Not even himself!

"Taiyue, ......"

"Why is it that at this time, you escort the prince to find the ethereal South Nest?"

Zhang Juzheng is not in the capital.

According to the national teacher Lan Daoxing, there is only an ancient place name called 'Nanchao' that can wake up the seriously injured and unconscious Prince Wanli.

Zhang Juzheng personally escorted him, and according to the vague direction of Lan Daoxing's guidance, he took Prince Wanli to go.

I don't know when I can come back.

This time, Emperor Jiajing didn't even see him off, as if it didn't matter if Wanli died outside.

"Very good."

Emperor Jiajing spoke again and repeated the famous words of Ming Taizu.

"The golden cup is drunk together, and the white blades are not spared."

"Ladies and gentlemen, Elder Xu Ge, have you all forgotten?"

Xu Jie immediately knelt down!

"Minister...... Don't dare to forget! ”

Except for these four words, Xu Jie had nothing to say.

Emperor Jiajing glanced at Xu Jie, and then moved his gaze to Yan Song next to him.

"Only in the middle."

"Heaven descends Da Rui, your first assistant is silent, this is not good."

"Let's talk about it."

"Hu Yun Angelica, what do you think it means?"

The civil and military officials present rarely understood Emperor Jiajing's intentions.

He named Yan Song to make the final decision.

Court arguments?

There is a Son of Heaven in the Ming Dynasty, everything is ruled by the Sacred Heart, and the core debates in front of the court?

At this moment, the officials realized that the full economy that they had studied hard in the cold window turned out to be useless at all.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yan Song knelt down and began to play.

"The minister thinks that the cloud is also Yunzhou."

"I Daming sits on two capitals and thirteen provinces of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, since the founding of the country, I have never given up half an inch of the country, and I have never given up a city and a place."

"The angelica of the clouds is the will of heaven and the Ming Dynasty should subdue the lost land of Yunzhou."

"I, Da Ming, have never been half of the dark dynasty!"

At this moment, the dying old Yan Song actually made a loud noise.

Those who don't know still think that he is the leader of the clear stream and the righteousness of the country!

On the imperial steps, Emperor Jiajing smiled and nodded, and also said a word:

"Good!"

Yan Song continued: "Your Majesty, the minister dares to speculate on the will of heaven, the so-called 'Hu' is not a place name, nor is it the name of a foreign barbarian, but it should be on a person!" ”

"Who is it?" Emperor Jiajing asked.

This answer was known to the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and Emperor Jiajing also knew it.

But the process that should be taken must be taken, and the question must be asked.

Yan Song said loudly: "Hu Zhe, Hu Zongxian also." Yunzhou Angelica Daming, Hu Zongxian Angelica Yunzhou! The minister thought that Heaven ordered Hu Zongxian to fight in Yunzhou again and take away my lost land! ”

(End of chapter)