But he had no choice. After all, the power of the court was now in the hands of Taishi Cai Jing and Taiwei Gao Qiu. They had the final say in everything.

Fortunately, the current situation in the world is too complicated and cannot be controlled by Zhao Huan's ability.

Zhao Huan now has no interest in government affairs and is only thinking about having fun.

Now that the Supreme Emperor is back, leave these problems to Dad, and you can be a free emperor with peace of mind!

As a result, Zhao Heng and Zhao Ji staged a scene of loving father and filial piety under the city walls of Nanjing.

When everyone welcomed Zhao Ji to the palace, as soon as he returned to the palace, Zhao Ji had already reached out and slapped the table hard on the table before he even covered the buttocks of the chair, and roared loudly.

"Which one of you can take Wu Zhi's head!?"

At this moment, the civil and military officials standing in the main hall were not overly surprised by Zhao Ji's words.

After all, they are all Zhao Ji's original group of old ministers. They know Zhao Ji's character very well, but to put it bluntly,?

As soon as the old emperor raised his buttocks, all the civil and military officials knew what kind of fart he was about to fart.

However, among the people present, not to mention the old emperor, there were not many of them who wanted to kill Wu Zhi.

But the question is, can it be killed?

Do you have this ability?

Back then, when the Song Dynasty had not yet fallen apart, Wu Zhi was still nestling on that small Liangshan Mountain.

Hundreds of thousands of troops surrounded him, but Wu Zhi couldn't take him down, and he was slapped hard in the face.

And now, Wu Zhi is at the height of his power!

Let alone killing Wu Zhi, it is extremely difficult to be able to please him.

If it weren't for the Jin army going south and the intrigues between the various forces, whether the old emperor could sit on the throne was a problem. How about taking Wu Zhi's head?

For this reason, all the ministers looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally they all closed their mouths in unison.

Even though the old emperor had just returned and his powers overlapped, everyone wanted to express themselves well at this time.

In exchange for the old emperor's trust, no one wanted to do this at this time.

After all, everyone knew from the cold glint in the old emperor's eyes that he wanted to kill Wu Zhi.

If anyone said anything at this time, Zhao Ji would definitely give the soldiers food and let him lead the troops to kill Shandong.

However, there is only one result of doing so, death!

And he died miserably!

"You're a bunch of trash!"

"The Song Dynasty is like this, but it fell apart because of Wu Zhi, a despicable, shameless, disloyal and unjust person!"

"Now you are eating my salary, but you are unable to contribute to me. What do you think I need from you?"

Everyone bowed their heads, and at this moment, Gao Qiu spoke with a smile.

He said: "Back to the officialdom. Nowadays, the major forces are so intertwined that one move can affect the whole body..."

"Shut up!!" As soon as Gao Qiu finished speaking, Zhao Ji interrupted angrily.

He glanced around and suddenly said: "Where is Cai Jing, where has he gone?"

Gao Qiu hurriedly responded: "Back at the official residence, the Grand Master had previously led troops to encircle Wu Zhi, but he did not expect that Wu Zhi was extremely treacherous. He and his brother Wu Song had already set up an ambush."

"The Grand Master's son died in battle, and even the Grand Master himself was seriously injured by Wu Zhi."

If Zhao Ji had heard that Cai Jing was injured in the past, his first words would have been to ask how he was doing.

However, the first thing he said at this time was: "Cai Jing is old after all. He can't even deal with Wu Zhi, so what use do I need him?"

"Come here, please prepare an imperial edict immediately to remove Grand Master Cai Jing from his post and other related positions."

As soon as these words came out, everyone’s expressions changed—well, there was no typo.

They all look like their dead father, with constipation all over their faces.

Just kidding, isn't the reason why they can live peacefully and comfortably in Nanjing City precisely because of Cai Jing's mediation?

If Cai Jing is really dismissed because of Zhao Ji's words, then how can everyone treat him as an official?
Chapter completed!