"Since the New Deal, the central party struggle has reached the point where His Majesty asked me to stand in line. The local gentry and local officials' desperate counterattacks have become more and more fierce. The national treasury is full but the people are even more trapped. The barbarian Khan in the north was looking at the establishment two years ago."

"Your Majesty, how similar are the two!?"

"If we don't rein in the situation, I'm afraid the sixty years will not be enough!"

After Zhao Jin finished speaking, the southern suburbs became silent again, except for the sound of other people kowtowing.

Even the courtiers who just thought he was being hypocritical were now deep in thought.

They all looked towards the emperor.

But he saw that the emperor was in a state of wandering mind, with no intention of arguing with him.

Seeing that there was no movement from Zhao Jin, Zhu Yijun turned around and asked, "Has Zhao Qing finished speaking?"

The emperor's reaction was unexpected, and Zhao Jin couldn't help but be startled.

Then he reluctantly replied: "I have risked my life to make this statement, so please give me your Majesty's enlightenment!"

Zhu Yijun nodded: "In that case, please express your stance."

Zhao Jin was about to speak but stopped.

Zhu Yijun finally laughed when he saw him like this: "Zhao Qing doesn't think I can't help but debate, right?"

Seeing the emperor say this, Shen Shixing couldn't help but secretly roll his eyes at the emperor.

It is rare for the emperor to have such a debating temperament that he does not end up reasoning. Otherwise, how did he think that he was wise enough to refuse remonstrance?

Now I'm pretending to be more restrained.

Zhu Yijun was completely unaware of the slander. He just put his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed: "In the past eight years, I have said as many as eight hundred truths, if not a thousand, and the number of people who have argued with me is even more numerous."

"Before and after he ascended the throne, he argued with Ding'an Bo, reorganized the Salt Administration and argued with Xu Shaoshi, sorted out the orthodoxy and argued with major masters, and after taking office, he argued with Fengwen Zhaoshi's Yanguan..."

"My mouth is dry and my tongue is dry, and I have run out of words."

"I have been working hard so far, and personally commanded the 100,000-strong army in the capital. I have amassed tens of millions of silver in the warehouse and internal funds. The governors of the nine provinces are my heart and gallbladder. The governors and governors of the thirteen provinces are all my confidants. If I continue to speak so earnestly, I am afraid it will be a shame.

The trust of a loyal minister."

"I don't have any reason to say today, I just force you to make a statement!"

"I want to recreate the Ming Dynasty. Do you want to follow me or not?"

At the end of the sentence, his voice was so fierce that all the ministers looked frightened.

Zhu Yijun chuckled and simply turned away, not bothering to look again.

The emperor was forced to this point, and the ministers finally had no room left.

Except for Ma Ziqiang who was the foreman on the right side, Shen Shixing, Wen Chun, Wang Guoguang, Zhu Heng and others stood silently on the left side.

His expression was calm, but his determination was unwavering.

Wang Xijue came up from behind, pushed Wen Chun aside, and stood behind Shen Shixing with his head held high.

Zhang Han and Chen Wude looked at each other and stood silently behind a few people.

Chen Yi, the minister of the Ministry of Personnel, sighed, ran away in the opposite direction, took off his hat and knelt in the right column: "Your Majesty, the Ming Dynasty has been ill for a long time. If you take a dose of tiger and wolf medicine, it may be counterproductive!"

"I hope your Majesty will think twice!"

After saying that, he took off his hat and bowed his head to the ground to resign.

After Chen Yan came forward, several people immediately stood in the right column.

Shi Yaochen, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, was one step behind, and he also knelt down without his hat: "I am not as talented as a middle-aged man, but I am unable to distinguish right from wrong. Please return home."

Lin Fiao, the governor of Cangchang, followed closely behind him, but said nothing and fell to the ground silently without his hat.

More than ten people stood over again.

Jin Lijing, Yin of Shuntian Prefecture, choked up and choked up: "Your Majesty is a generation of heroic masters, and I admire you very much in my heart."

"It's just that the officialdom is ups and downs, there are disciples and old officials, and there are many in-laws and family members, so you often have no control over what you do."

"Since I have become an official and become an idle poet, I can be regarded as getting rid of a big man for Your Majesty."

Zhu Yijun originally had his back turned, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved.

He slowly turned around and said with regret: "If your career is not going well, your talents will surely spring up."

Jin Lijing kowtowed again and said nothing.

With this group of high-ranking officials taking the lead, both sides were no longer restrained and swaggered about taking sides.

The two groups of civil servants went from left to right and from right to left.

The rustling sounds of clothes rubbing together and hats being removed made the southern suburbs feel particularly quiet.

After a while.

The entire southern suburbs were clearly divided between left and right.

On the right, from Zhao Jin down, Lu Guangzu, Chen Yi, Lin Fiao, Jin Lijing, Shi Yaochen... more than 190 people were lying on the ground without their hats.

On the left column starting from Shen Shixing, Wang Xijue, Wang Guoguang, Zhu Heng, Wen Chun, Zhang Han, Chen Wude... more than 400 people stood bowed.

The dust has settled.

The Jin Yiwei who had been holding the handle of the sword the whole time finally put down his weapon.

Zhu Yijun looked at Zhao Jin who was smiling bitterly. He wanted to say something, but suddenly he felt uninterested.

The emperor glanced at everyone and sighed: "I have worked with you for several years, and it is a pity that we have different political views today."

"Finally, let me sacrifice to God and fulfill the final fate of you, my king and my ministers, and then we part ways!"

Zhao Jin instantly lost all energy and spirit, and bowed down with difficulty.

Shen Shixing and others watched indifferently.

It was noon, and the blue sky was dotted with clouds.

The sun passes overhead, appearing submissive in this winter, and the light discreetly penetrates through the clouds.

Sprinkled on the left and right of the southern suburbs.

Wang Shizhen looked at the majestic emperor and was filled with emotion.

He thought for a moment, modified it slightly, and then wrote: "... Si Gan Fu Tianhe and more than 190 people worshiped the sky and prayed, and the sky suddenly broke, dividing the yin and yang."

"The comet is trailing its tail, and the star is hanging in the purple pole. It is an omen, and it means seeking healing in the midst of chaos."
Chapter completed!