Cold sweat and hot sweat flowed down together. Under the rage and anger, Zhang Siwei, who was confused, could only lower his arrogant neck and did not dare to say any more.

However, people in the Jin Party ceased their activities one after another.

until.

The first time came a loud singing from the etiquette officer.

"Retreat!"

All the ministers were solemn and bowed down one after another, and the shouts of "Long Live the Mountain" resounded through the sky.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

It's time to disperse.

As Lord Long Live's chariot slowly left, the officials were not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they gathered in small groups and whispered together.

Today's meeting was truly wonderful.

Extremely exciting!

The British Duke Zhang Xun, the commander of the Imperial Guard Zhang Jianxiu and other military honors gathered around him laughing and greeted Shen Lie.

His expression was as if he had won a battle, and Shen Lie saluted Mr. Shen Ge who came to help and said a few compliments.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Shen, for upholding justice for your subordinates!"

For a while.

The martial artists and Zhejiang Party members suddenly joined forces and gathered together to chat and laugh. Not far away, Zhang Siwei and a group of Jin Party officials looked ashen-faced.

Party Qi and Party Chu were watching from afar, discussing in low voices.

It looks like the Jin Party is about to end...

In this chaos.

But Shen Lie was actually not happy at all. He saw that the party struggle in the Wanli Dynasty was raging again, and this time.

What I never expected was.

This party dispute was started by Mr. Shen himself.

at this time.
Chapter completed!