'I'm here to draw my sword!' ’

The five short words, the moment they fell into Jiang Bin's ears, his heart shook violently.

How could he not understand the meaning, and how could he not understand his position!

A qualified and excellent dog leg that can live for a long time, the most rare quality is to have self-knowledge, know your position in the eyes of the owner, a knife!

Jiang Gouleg took a deep breath with excitement, looked at Zhu Houzhao's eyes full of murderous intent, and then kowtowed violently, immediately expressing his loyalty.

"The last general is willing to go to the soup for His Majesty, and his liver and brain will be smeared!"

From the day he became a dogleg, Jiang Bin called himself the last general in front of Zhu Houzhao, which has a deep meaning, which is the recognition of military power.

Ji Boying glanced at this Jiang Bin slightly.

This dogleg surnamed Jiang is not a good person, burning, killing and looting, doing all kinds of evil, and cutting him off is light.

But there is one yard to one yard, and the knives in the hands of the great emperors of the past dynasties are not very clean, and the final outcome is not very good, such as Mao Xiang, the first commander of the Jinyi Guard who served Lao Zhu, was directly sacrificed by Lao Zhu.

Of course, Lu Bing's ability is not arrogant, humble and self-aware, and he is a special case of the emperor's small hair and life-saving benefactor.

"Immortal Master, the knife is ready, we can go back to Beijing."

The flame in Zhu Houzhao's eyes burned violently.

'Immortal Master? ’

Jiang Bin, who was kneeling, heard this salutation and subconsciously looked at Ji Boying who was sitting.

I was stunned for a moment, and before I had time to think, I suddenly found that the scene around me had changed.

The attic had disappeared, and instead a large temple had emerged.

"This, here it is... Leopard Palace! ”

Jiang Bin's pupils shrank sharply, and he lay on the ground in shock, looking at everything around him in disbelief.

This place is the place where Jiang Bin fought the tiger to save Zhu Houzhao, and it is also the place where Jiang Bin made his fortune in this life.

"Jiang Bin, you immediately go and mobilize the Jinyi guards in the imperial city to go to Fengtian Palace."

"In addition, pass on my will, and order the twelve regiments and battalions in the capital to immediately block the nine gates of the capital, and from now on, even a toad in the Beijing division will not be allowed to release me from the Beijing division."

"Violators will be immediately killed."

Before Jiang Bin could react, Zhu Houzhao's murderous voice had already fallen into his ears.

Jiang Gouleg didn't have time to think about what was going on, Jiang Bin only knew that his knife, which had been sharpened for several years, was finally going to kill today.

"Minister, obey!"

'Bang' kowtowed on the ground, and then Jiang Bin got up and left quickly, his face filled with a surging murderous aura.

As long as a person enters the Beijing Division, as the commander of Jiang Bin Jinyiwei and the commander of Dongchang, plus he has the emperor's holy decree in his hand, the capital is completely sideways.

"Someone."

After Jiang Bin left the palace. Zhu Houzhao shouted out with a word.

The eunuch guarding outside this hall looked at the departing figure of Jiang Bin, and the whole person was stunned, when did this Jiang Bin come to the Leopard Palace? !

Hearing the voice, he was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and hurriedly bowed into the hall.

"Tell my will and ring the bell."

The eunuch was stunned for a moment, ringing the bell? Gather hundreds of officials? What are you doing, Your Majesty?

Speculating in his heart, he didn't dare to delay his movements, and hurriedly bowed down.

"Yes."

After the eunuch left in a hurry, Zhu Hou looked at Ji Boying.

"Immortal Master, when the courtiers come, have they all been killed?"

To be honest, Zhu Houzhao is still a little uncertain.

After all, he is not Lao Zhu, and he wantonly kills his courtiers, and the burden in his heart is still too heavy.

Moreover, the current civilian-bureaucratic group is too grouped, and if it is to be cleaned up at one time, most of the court and departments will be empty, and political affairs will definitely be paralyzed.

"It's your business."

Regarding Zhu Houzhao's question, Ji Boying did not answer it positively, and of course he did not intend to answer it.

People need to grow, especially the emperor.

In terms of imperial power, Zhu Houzhao still hasn't grown up, if he changes to Jiajing, he will have his eyes closed a long time ago, and the nonsense will come out: You have all committed the rules of heaven, and the Taoist ancestors passed on the immortal decree to me, so that I cut them down.

"I see."

Zhu Houzhao nodded solemnly.

As for which people to kill, it is not a difficult thing for Zhu Houzhao.

This Emperor Wuzong thought about it, reached out and pulled it into his clothes, and the more he pulled it out, the more he pulled it down, he was stunned, and if he pulled it out, he would dig it out where he shouldn't.

'Isn't it nice to walk in front of me?' ’

Just as Ji Boying was thinking about what this thing was doing, Zhu Houzhao finally felt something, his face was happy, and he suddenly pulled out a yellowed booklet, which looked like an account book with years.

'I rub it, it smells so big. ’

Ji Boying took half a step back and frowned.

Zhu Houzhao looked at this booklet like a treasure, this is the "Ning Wang Bribery Book" he got from Wang Shouren, and after opening it, the first place on it is Yang Ting and the first assistant of the cabinet.

After all, Zhu Chenhao, the king of Ning, wants to accumulate troops, and the main elite is naturally his own palace guards.

But Zhu Chenhao's guards have tens of thousands of people on the surface alone.

Where does the permission come from?

Reference answer: Approved by the emperor.

Correct answer: Approved by Mr. Yang.

How to cut? Which ones to cut?

Just follow the list in the booklet!

Not long after, the sound of bells and drums sounded at this noon gate, spreading throughout the palace city, the imperial city, into the cabinet room of Wenyuan Pavilion, and into the yamen of all classes on both sides of the thousand-step corridor.

At this time.

Wenyuan Pavilion, cabinet room.

In the sixteen-year cabinet of Zhengde, Yang Tinghe was the first assistant, Liang Chu was the second assistant, and Jiang Mian and Mao Ji were cabinet members.

Although it seems that there are four people, these are all to reflect and carry forward Mr. Yang's democratic spirit, and they are all brought in to make up the numbers, and only Mr. Yang is the one who really speaks.

"Liang Gong, something is not quite right, why did the bell ring at this hour?"

Jiang Mian said, his tone paused.

"Could it be that Your Majesty is fast...?"

Jiang Mian's words stopped at this point, his eyes flickered, as if he was talking about a big thing.

On duty in the cabinet today are Liang Chu and Jiang Mian.

Jiang Gong said cautiously.

Liang Chu seriously stopped the sound of the bell and drum, which was indeed a signal to summon hundreds of officials, and frowned, his expression was solemn.

His Majesty really couldn't hold it anymore, this time he suddenly announced that hundreds of officials entered the court, and he must have to explain the future, I don't know if he will designate a foreign domain to succeed to the throne, if he designates a foreign domain, then whether Yang Gong will obey the order or not. ’

Thinking in his heart, after thinking about it, Liang Chu took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Mian, who was still sitting.

"You and I pack up and prepare to enter the court."

Almost at the same time.

On both sides of the thousand-step corridor of the imperial city, in the class room of the yamen of the ministry, Wang Qiong, the new secretary of the ministry, sat silently on the class chair, listening to the melodious bell ringing in his ears, and his brows were always furrowed.

How could he not know that His Majesty had painstakingly promoted himself to the rank of official secretary in the form of a decree a month ago.

It's a pity that he has a weak heart.

Although the official is a celestial official, his term of office is too short to accumulate political capital to confront the cabinet.

"This day has finally come."

Wang Qiong let out a long sigh.

He knew very well in his heart that once Emperor Zhengde died, his bad luck was coming, and that Yang Shoufu would never let him go, at worst he would behead himself and confiscate his family, or at worst he would be exiled to the army.

"That's it, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, and the people who should come can't escape after all."

If you were as open-minded as Yang Ming, you wouldn't be so worried. ’

A wry smile.

Then Wang Qiong stood up and resolutely walked out of his class room.

The six departments and nine qings concentrated on both sides of the thousand-step corridor, at the moment when the bell rang, Yu was surprised, and the same thought rose in his heart, that is, the emperor must be dying, and this is to convene the ministers to have a farewell meeting.

With a very 'heavy' heart, these courtiers walked out of their respective rooms, either alone or in groups, talking and laughing, and walked towards the noon gate.

Until noon, these people were all unanimous, neatly changing into sad expressions, as if possessed by mourning ghosts.

Some even cried bitterly outside the noon gate.

In terms of acting skills, the actor industry has to hover second, and the official is the one who deserves to be the first.

"Don't howl."

Liang Chu, as the second assistant of the cabinet, was annoyed by such a howl, and couldn't help but drink.

"Yang Gong."

"Yang Gong is here!"

At that moment, a voice rang out from the crowd.

Liang Chu and Jiang Mian, as well as Mao Ji, who was supposed to be resting today, were all heard of the prestige, including Wang Qiong in the crowd, whose eyes were cold.

I saw that seven or eight feet away from the noon gate, the two of them walked one after the other, surrounded by a bunch of officials.

Although the one in front of him is old, his steps are as calm as flying, and at a glance, the whole person is full of a sense of dignity, which is a unique temperament that can be cultivated by people who are at the peak all year round.

This old man is the first assistant of the cabinet of the current dynasty and the scholar of the Jinshen Palace, Mr. Yang.

Immediately behind him was a high-spirited, middle-aged man in his early thirties, this is Yang Tinghe's eldest son, Yang Shen, who had already resigned from illness and was known as a prodigy.

'Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water, how many things in ancient and modern times, are all laughing and talking', this is from Yang Shen's handwriting.

Of course, although this literary collection is the best in the world, it has been passed down through the ages, and has left many masterpieces in later generations.

But this vision is really not quite right, after the retirement of Daddy Yang Tinghe, this thing actually took someone to fight with Jiajing Immortal, he really regarded Jiajing as a righteous virtue?

Zhu Houxi is not Zhu Houzhao, without saying a word, he directly distributed this goods to the army.

Jiajing: Your father can't win against this emperor, you jump a hammer.

After the army was recharged, Jiajing also asked Yang Shen about his current situation from time to time.

Thanks to the fact that the Jinyi Wei of this meeting is not the Ji Gang of Yongle Nian, thanks to his father's connections, the temple said that Yang Shen was miserable in front of the Jiajing Immortals, and the officials below gave Yang Shen cover.

Otherwise, this Yang Shen is really afraid that he will die early, and there will be no scum left.

"Father, it seems that Your Majesty is really not good."

"What if Your Majesty temporarily attacks you at the court meeting?"

"You've been too sharp this time."

Yang Shen was a little worried, after all, during this period of time, his father's practice, all the officials and courtiers saw it, it was really a bit too much, and the emperor didn't give him a doctor if he wanted to, he just wanted to cover it up.

In fact, Yang Shen had persuaded his father before, since the emperor wanted to change the doctor, he should simply change him.

Anyway, the job of finding a doctor is done by the cabinet, find a quack doctor who has believed in it, package it to become a miracle doctor, and send it to the palace to finish, the emperor knows a fart, maybe he will burp faster under the mess of this quack.

But Yang Tinghe still refused, this obviously didn't even want to pretend, it was just too arrogant, so he almost rode on the emperor's head to compliment.

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Tinghe smiled very confidently.

"The emperor is a student of his father, and his temperament is clear for his father, and nothing can go wrong."

This sentence directly revealed the key to the defeat of Zhengde and the ministers.

It is precisely because Yang Tinghe knows Zhu Houzhao's temperament too well, but Zhu Houzhao has never really known his teacher.

The power struggle is like a battlefield, the enemy is dark and I am clear, and the moment the fight starts, we lose.

As soon as Yang Tinghe appeared, the courtiers who were crying in front of the noon gate greeted them one after another, hugging Yang Tinghe at the forefront, all of them were extremely sycophants.

Because they all know very well that once the emperor dies, in the state of the emperor having no children, he must choose a close relative of a foreign vassal as the emperor, and the heavy responsibility of choosing a foreign vassal must be on Yang Tinghe, and the new emperor must add vassals after ascending the throne.

The drafting of this sealing list is based on Long Shougong and Yang Shoufu.

As long as Yang Shoufu's sycophants are filmed well now and Yang Shoufu is comfortable, then it will be just a matter for Yang Shoufu to be promoted and make a fortune.

Yang Tinghe returned the salute with a smile, and then led the hundred officials and ministers to step through the noon gate, and walked towards the Inner Five Dragons Bridge.

This posture is not majestic.

Everyone's expression was very relaxed.

Until, when they crossed the Inner Five Dragons Bridge and crossed the Fengtian Gate.

"Father, I don't feel quite right."

Yang Shen stared at the Fengtian Hall in front of him.

Although it doesn't look much different from usual.

But, it's too quiet.

There was no sound other than the sound of the wind blowing through the mist.

Some of the courtiers also felt inexplicably strange, but they didn't feel much obvious difference, and now that the emperor was dying, it was unlikely that there would be any chaos, so no one cared about it.

Listening to his eldest son's words, Yang Tinghe just frowned, didn't say anything, didn't stop his footsteps, and continued to lead the ministers to walk forward, stepping on the steps of Fengtian Hall step by step.

When he walked up this last step, the moment Yang Tinghe raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his footsteps subconsciously stopped.

The whole person even swayed for a moment, and Yang Shen, who followed closely beside him, hurriedly held on.

Because, at this moment, outside the gate of the Fengtian Palace, Jiang Bin, who was dressed in a python robe, was straddle the embroidered spring knife, looking at Yang Tinghe with a smile and a group of ministers behind him.

"Jiang Bin!"

"How could he be in Jingshi! How can it be in the palace! ”

“……………”

“………”

Seeing Jiang Bin appear here, the ministers suddenly became chaotic.

In their impression, Jiang Bin should have been transferred to Tongzhou a few months ago, how could he appear in the palace so abruptly, in front of the Fengtian Palace.

And looking at it like this, it is obvious that he is waiting for the arrival of hundreds of officials.

Yang Tinghe steadied his mind, took a deep breath, and frowned.

Regarding Jiang Bin, it was his handwritten order.

And also arranged someone in Tongzhou to monitor Jiang Bin, and asked Pegasus to report Jiang Bin's whereabouts every day, Tongzhou is only one or two hours away from the Beijing Division, and the flying report he got this morning is that Jiang Bin is especially in the morning exercise in the Tongzhou school.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Elder Yang Ge."

"Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time."

Jiang Bin smiled and turned sideways to ask.

With the sentence 'Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time', the faces of these Wenchen have changed.

At this point, everyone has walked to the front of the Fengtian Temple, as a courtier, there is naturally no reason not to enter the temple to worship the Son of Heaven.

Yang Tinghe really couldn't figure out how he had made such a careful arrangement, how did Jiang Bin come to Jingshi and quietly enter the palace, could it be flying? Is it teleportation?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Yang Tinghe took a deep breath again, the matter had come to this point, so he could only continue stubbornly, took the lead and stepped forward, and walked directly into the Fengtian Palace, and the ministers and officials behind him also followed.

The moment when the last courtier crossed the steps of the Fengtian Temple.

Rumble...!

The door of the temple was shut.

Generally speaking, the Fengtian Temple is not closed.

The sound of closing the door was in the ears, and the ministers suddenly felt a sigh in their hearts, and then looked around, and their legs were even weaker.

Because on the left and right sides of this Fengtian Palace, hundreds of brocade-clothed guards all stood with swords in their hands, and they were murderous.

The pair of eagle-like eyes stared at the ministers in this palace as if they were staring at their prey.

Jiang Bin's face was full of cold and murderous aura, and he walked out of the middle of the ministers, and walked to the side of the Jinluan Hall to stop, standing across the sword, and scanning the ministers.

At this moment, Yang Tinghe led the cabinet ministers at the front, looking at the familiar figure on the Jinluan Palace, his face was shocked and disbelievable.

Is this still the student I have known for more than ten years, the emperor of my own country, and the son of heaven of the Ming Dynasty?!

"Mr. Yang, are you surprised?"

On the dragon throne, a few rays of light shone from the eaves into the Fengtian Temple, and fell on the side of Zhu Houzhao.

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao no longer had the playfulness in the eyes of the courtiers on his face.

The evil aura that permeated his face made people tremble through the air.

The current Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao suddenly reminded these ministers of a sentence.

A phrase that has been passed down from ancient times to the present, familiar to everyone, but has been completely forgotten by them over the years.

The Son of Heaven was furious, and millions of corpses were ambushed.

Behind the side of this dragon chair, Ji Boying clasped his hands and watched all this quietly.

He was curious about what this Emperor Zhengde would do with these courtiers.

This is related to Ji Boying's evaluation of Zhu Houzhao, he is recently planning to score and rate the princes of heaven in the class, so that they can have a source of motivation to study hard and be positive.

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PS: There was a delay in the evening, and I didn't get home until nine o'clock.

In addition, I have been suffering from many years of old problems, I have been lacking oxygen, and my head is dizzy, so I have no choice but to write while inhaling oxygen.

Despite his desperate efforts to catch up on the manuscript, he ended up being twenty minutes late.

I'm really sorry, my pot, bow to the brothers.

Ask for a monthly pass~!

(End of chapter)