No one knows what Zhang Biwu wants to do.

In front of everyone, he slowly turned around and faced Li Chen.

Zhang Biwu looked up at Li Chen, and Li Chen also looked down at him.

Between the two, there were steps.

A distance of more than ten steps is an insurmountable gap.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of inexplicable profound meaning.

Zhang Biwu suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

Zhang Biwu laughed up on his back.

The guard beside him, who was already extremely tense, subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth, but Li Chen waved his hand to stop him.

Everyone present just watched it, listening to Zhang Biwu laughing up from his back, until tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

After laughing, Zhang Biwu took a few breaths, then waved his hand and said, "At the age of 23, the second place in the first place at the age of 26, the official at the age of 30, and the pavilion at the age of 45, and the time of 53 wasted. In the end, it was a waste of time! A great dream of spring and autumn!"

"This dream has woken up, I will go first!"

After saying that, Zhang Biwu took a big step outside.

The guards immediately followed.

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Zhang Biwu's back quietly.

No matter what political stance or what he likes about Zhang Biwu, at this moment, a feeling of sadness arises in everyone's hearts.

Until Zhang Biwu's figure completely left, he could never appear in this court again, and no one spoke.

There was only the sound of wind at the scene.

In the bright sky, there were still stars of snowflakes falling. I don’t know if I was seeing Zhang Biwu off.

Li Chen's expression was indifferent. Even now, he admitted that Zhang Biwu was indeed a capable person in some aspects.

But if you stand in the wrong position and have thoughts you shouldn't have, and everyone is the enemy, so this ending is also destined.

And Li Chen knew very well that going to Zhang Biwu was nothing. Standing on the Jinshui Bridge Square, there were several people like Zhang Biwu. Looking around the world, there were more.

All of these are enemies.

Either they die or themselves.

No matter from any aspect or perspective, Li Chen can only send them to hell.

There has never been a saying in political struggles. Although there is no sword light, it is even more cruel to kill people.

A light cough broke the silence.

Everyone looks at it, it is Zhao Xuanji.

Zhao Xuanji bowed and said, "I dare to ask your highness, Zhang Biwu and other criminals have been sentenced to death, but the government operation is like precision equipment, and one less link is prone to errors. Therefore, these positions need to be filled as soon as possible. How should they be dealt with?"

The guilty minister...

These two words made many officials' expressions a little strange.

Zhang Biwu is Zhao Xuanji's iron-kick, but the first thing Zhao Xuanji said makes people feel certain. The so-called cold-blooded and ruthless is probably the case.

But no one felt that it was wrong, and they even soon stopped caring about the adjective because they realized... they were going to compete for a position.

The vacancy of more than ten important positions of real power was extremely rare in previous years. The tragedy of more than ten "sinners" did not make everyone sad for too long, and everyone immediately stared at their vacant positions.

The official position, one radish and one pit, and the emergence of a vacancy will inevitably lead a large number of people to move forward at the same time.

So many vacancy this time is enough to cause a reshuffle.

More positions means more opportunities. Who dares to say that the pie won't hit you?
Chapter completed!