Zhao Xing brought the three hundred cavalry back to Beijing, and he was carrying a note of Zhang Shenyan, the governor of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan.

Chongzhen, who was obviously thin but more energetic, took Zhang Shenyan's memorial and asked Zhao Xing habitually: "What do you think should be handled?"

"I think it is not allowed."

"Okay, then stay here and don't send it."

"But send Korean Duke Lee Hwan to take over as the chief officer of Yunnan bandit suppression."

Chongzhen was surprised: "Are you stupid? Korean Duke Li Huan, it was you who made it. He was eding and grazing sheep at home two years ago. Did you ask him to lead troops to fight? What are you kidding?"

Zhao Xing smiled: "You little brat, you're good, you're easy to play with. Otherwise, he wouldn't be bothering me all day long, wouldn't he annoy me?"

Chongzhen was surprised at that time, and was so surprised that he was endless: "What do you mean is you going to go back to Yunnan?"

Not only was he surprised, but the bosses in Jiying Hall were surprised together.

Now Zhao Xing is the most popular person, and his status and power are far superior to the chief minister of the cabinet. The more people like this, the more they should avoid slander and ridicule, and stay in the court without moving. Looking at those opponents, don’t let them do evil to themselves.

As a result, this guy was thinking about running out all day long. He also specialized in picking up the wrong door and went wherever he was sensitive.

It was strange that the emperor doubted everyone and everything, but he didn't doubt him. This made everyone envious, jealous, the imperial teacher, the emperor.

"If you come back this time, don't leave again." Chongzhen was a little reluctant. Such an expression fell into Sun Chengzong's eyes, and it was no longer envy, jealousy, hatred, but fear.

Now outside, Zhao Xing has been known as the second emperor. After years of imperial examinations, the officials selected were called Zhao Xuanguan, and it can be said that his party members are everywhere in the world. If the emperor relies on him like this, then things would probably be quite bad.

Now, this old man who was loyal to the Ming Dynasty court had already felt deeply fear.

"You can put things in Yunnan first, after all, Mr. Zhang Shenyan is still there. The rectification of the Northwest Frontier Army is very chaotic and slow. After all, there are so many troops being compressed and many generals need to be placed. Sun Chuanting felt it was a bit tricky. So you still need to sit in the capital and coordinate the various departments." Chongzhen said his reasons. In fact, he really didn't want Zhao Xing to leave again.

The implementation of the new policy made Chongzhen feel stressed and feels that he is isolated and helpless in the court. He needs Zhao Xing, the thug. The two of them continue to deal with the opposition as they did before.

As a result, when he heard that the Northwest Army was still in progress, Zhao Xing became anxious. He just said: "Then let Sun Chuanting, who was not good at doing things, and replace him with a capable one."

Chongzhen said to Cao Huachun, who was serving behind him: "Print an order--"

Sun Chengzong stood up suddenly, picked up the stool under his butt, waved it, and roared at Zhao Xing, cursing: "I'll kill you, my honorary minister."

When the incident happened suddenly, no one expected the old man to do this; Zhao Xing was not prepared at all. Facing the whistling stool, he had only time to turn his head. This time, Sun Chengzong gave Zhao Xing a ruthless move.

The stool actually hit his shoulder, and the sound of bones shattering and stool shattering filled the entire hall, and it also had an echo.

The stool used by the royal family is definitely a real mahogany, which is solid and heavy. If it hits the head, Zhao Xing will die on the spot.

As a result, although he didn't directly kill him, he also hit Zhao Xing with four feet. Sun Chengzong not only did not stop, but instead rushed up, picked up the stool, and hit Zhao Xing again.

If Zhao Xing fights again, he will be dead.

When Yang Sichang saw it, he immediately reacted and pounced on Zhao Xing. As the stool fell, Yang Sichang let out a scream and spat a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Zhiji was shocked and raised his big foot with lightning speed, but in the end he still rationally remembered that by kicking, the thin old man could be kicked to death by himself. So he immediately opened his arms and hugged Sun Chengzong.

This time, Sun Chengzong was really red and burst out with endless potential. He hit Zhang Zhiji with his elbows. The sound of his collarbone shattering sounded along with Zhang Zhiji's screams.

Wen Tiren was crazy when he saw this old man, and then raised his butt and turned around and ran away. Sun Chengzong now hated Wen Tiren's itchy teeth, "You are a prestigious chief minister, you only talk big every day. There was such a big treacherous minister in the court, but you didn't even care. Where did you do the original method of party fighting to mess with people?" The more you cursed, the more angry the stool in your hand roared out and was hitting Wen Tiren's head, which knocked Wen Tiren fainted at that time.

When Cao Huachun saw it, he immediately rushed up and grabbed Sun Chengzong. As a result, Sun Chengzong kicked him in the stomach, and Cao Huachun was left with only squatting on the ground and retching.

Chongzhen was so scared that he shouted: "Protect the Lord, protect the Lord." But when he thought, it was wrong, Master Sun would not do anything to him. He immediately rushed in to hear the news. When he heard the emperor shouting for protection, the Jinyi Guard, who had already pulled out the Xiuchun sword, changed his mouth and shouted: "Pull Master Sun away, pull it away."

When everyone heard this, they immediately threw away Xiuchun's sword and pulled Sun Chengzong away with all their strength. Finally, Sun Chengzong kicked Zhao Xing's butt who wanted to get up, and at that time, he asked Zhao Xing to have a horse slut and eat shit.

Everyone hugged Sun Chengzong, who was panting, and Chongzhen came over to pull Zhao Xing himself, turned his head and asked unhappily: "Master, what's wrong with you? Do you need to call an imperial physician?" He thought Sun Chengzong was suddenly crazy.

Sun Chengzong was furious at the disciple who was listening: "What is Zhao Xing? He didn't ask about it, and he wanted to replace Sun Chuanting, a first-rank official in the court, a chief official in the border, and a state official. But you didn't ask the reason, and you had to issue an order without any principles. I ask you, here, are you the emperor or Zhao Xing the emperor? Is this the Ming Dynasty the final decision or he Zhao Xing? "

This is too heartbroken and too serious.

At that time, Zhao Xing was so scared that he knelt down for Chongzhen without hesitation and hugged his thighs: "Long live, Sun Chengzong, no, Master Sun is crazy, call me the imperial doctor quickly."

Only in this way can he escape the disaster.

Chongzhen was stunned. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to move.

After a long time, Chongzhen smiled and pulled Zhao Xing up: "Of course I am the emperor, of course I am the emperor with a word. Master Sun misunderstood. I just asked Cao Huachun to draft an imperial decree, and I was preparing to announce the imperial decree and have a meal today."
Chapter completed!