"Master Prime Minister, you are already sixty this year, and you still haven't gone home to raise your grandson. You are really useless. You might as well abdicate directly..."

Unexpectedly, before Yan Xiliang finished speaking, a young Legalist censor jumped out, pointed directly at Yan Xiliang and started to spray.

The dignified prime minister was sprayed by a fifth-grade censor, and Yan Xiliang was so angry that he was shaking all over.

"Your Majesty, I second the proposal to ask the old prime minister to resign and go home to retire."

"I second the proposal."

"I second the proposal."

"You..." Prime Minister Yan Xiliang's face changed wildly with anger, and he said, "You are going too far!"

Guo Tianyi frowned slightly.

The situation is not good?

The power of Taiwei Wang Yuan suddenly overwhelmed the power of the prime minister.

This is a bad sign.

This is the factional dispute that gives the king a headache.

It can be seen from a small thing.

Today, the line of prime ministers has already declined.

If this problem is not solved, the sense of existence will become lower and lower in the future.

This kind of momentum is something Guo Tianyi doesn't want to see.

Of course, Emperor Feng Jing was used to this kind of thing. He looked at Guo Tianyi and gave him a look.

It probably means, brat, did you see it?

This is the court.

This is official power.

What are you going to do?

Emperors of all ages need balance.

It is impossible to let one side dominate.

Because Guo Tianyi had suppressed a large number of officials involved in the case in the past few days, unexpectedly Wang Yuan's group became the loudest group in the court.

Upon seeing this, Guo Tianyi understood instantly.

How to balance officials is indeed a big problem.

But it must be resolved today, and Prime Minister Yan Xiliang cannot retreat.

He retreated.

Wang Yuan had no enemies.

Who can still suppress this faction?

It’s impossible to kill them all, right?

Scenes like that are only written in some mindless novels.

With so many officials killed, where are you going to find people to fill the gaps?

Even if the people below are promoted, this huge organization will not function properly and there will be many problems.

"Father."

"My son has his own memorial."

After a few breaths, Guo Tianyi stood up, and his voice echoed in the Jinluan Hall.

When everyone heard Guo Tianyi speak, they immediately shut up.
Chapter completed!