He held the scepter in both hands and looked at the throne in front of him and on his chest.
Heaton leaned his scepter on the throne, supported his body with both hands, turned around, and sat down safely.
There was silence in the palace, and the council hall, which was several times larger than the minister's home, was full of people.
But at this moment there was complete silence.
Each one's breathing became much quieter.
If the minister were still here, his meat-eating voice would probably reach everyone's ears.
Unfortunately, he is no longer here.
Everyone knows that the eight-year-old child who looked down on the emperor before was not simple.
The two newest generals of the empire supported him, and General Bude was his support. It even seemed that there was a secret force that no one else knew about.
This is unbelievable, because all this happened when the minister was in office.
After what happened last night, the first thing everyone thought about was what kind of fate they would face.
But when I think about it, no matter what fate comes, I don't seem to have the ability to resist.
"The minister was executed last night. No, he is not dead yet. He is now under the command of General Esdeath. Regarding this matter, you can feel free to express your thoughts."
When Heaton spoke, his casual tone was completely different from the solemn and depressing atmosphere.
It felt so relaxed that I felt like I was chatting with my friends about what I had eaten in the morning.
Heaton waited for a while, but no one came forward to speak.
Also, there are some current officials in the imperial capital below. Either they have taken refuge in the ministers to save their lives, or they have not been supported by the ministers, or they think they are innocent, but in fact they are secretly giving gifts, and they are extremely guilty.
"Huh? Didn't you say anything?
If no one dares to speak out about such a trivial matter, wouldn't you be even more useless in future national affairs?"
This is a national matter. Not only the country, but also our own lives depend on it.
"His Majesty!"
A person walked out of the queue on the left.
The palace is roughly divided into two queues.
The confrontation between civil and military officials is not rigorous, because military attachés usually do not participate in such meetings and will only come to make up the numbers when called.
But now it seems that compared to the fat-headed, big-eared, or wretched-looking civil servant on the left, the military attaché is more eye-catching.
Bude at the front, Esdeath and Nadjeta next to him, the momentum is rising steadily towards that station.
After all, the empire still has certain requirements for military attachés. Even the smooth-talking general who died under the sword of Gozi five years ago was a handsome man with a tall and tall figure.
Not to mention the generals and military attachés who have a little bit of power, all of them have big muscles. Regardless of whether they are ugly or not, or their character is good or not, at least they are full of energy.
The Imperial Fist Temple also played a big role in this. Forty percent of the military officers went to the Imperial Fist Temple for training. How could they not have big muscles?
The people who stand up are completely different.
He has a fat head, big ears, a big nose, and an ancient Japanese Tsukiyo head.
"Interior Affairs Officer Tongqian, what do you want to say?"
Heaton knows the following people because he is present every time he meets with ministers and they are old acquaintances.
Tonggan said flatteringly with a vulgar smile that was extremely inconsistent with that face:
"Your Majesty, the minister is the source of the cholera empire. Now that we have eradicated the treacherous minister, it is really a blessing for the empire. Your Majesty, if you use a strategy to get rid of the minister, it will definitely be recorded in the history books, and you will definitely become a sage monarch in the future."
"Indeed, you are right."
Heaton nodded shamelessly.
?
Tong Gan didn't know how to answer the call for a while.
The ministers are all more humble than you.
But having been a man for many years, he reacted immediately.
"Your majesty is a saint, I am so humbled by your magnanimity!"
After saying this, he knelt down and bowed his head.
"Okay, let's talk about the business next, about the people from the minister's faction."
Heaton didn't bother to wait for him to get up and went straight to the topic.
"As Tongqian's internal affairs officer serves the country and the people, he naturally has a deep understanding of the affairs of the court. Is there anyone who can report it?"
Report?
When Tong Gan heard this, he felt happy. He was very good at this.
"I will report Cai Jiu!"
Tong Gan suddenly became energetic. He is also an internal affairs officer, why are you in charge of taxation?
You split so much money with the ministers alone, and the "brothers" are watching eagerly.
You usually dominate and dominate the people, but in the end you don't earn as much as you do. Tonggan won't fight to death when he seizes the opportunity this time.
"Oh~"
Heaton seemed to be interested.
"Cai Jiu, as a tax internal affairs officer, usually gives and accepts bribes, but also makes suggestions for ministers. He raises taxes just for money, causing people to have no food to eat. It is a heinous crime!"
Tonggan was in high spirits, and he suddenly felt that the little emperor above him was nothing more than that. He thought it would be a purge and massacre, but he didn't expect that he ended up playing house with all the officials.
What a fool, what can an eight-year-old child do?
"Interior Affairs Officer Cai Jiu, if you have any thoughts on this matter, I will definitely handle it impartially."
Heaton looked at Cai Jiu who looked like a traitor.
He has a small mustache, wears round gold-rimmed glasses, and wore a slim-fitting suit today, looking like a human and a dog.
"Well, Wei Chen recommends Tongqian Internal Affairs Officer as a candidate for minister."
"Someone is coming!"
Heaton shouted.
The guards in the palace immediately took a step forward.
"Pull all these people out, it's really boring."
Heaton waved his hand, looking bored.
He originally wanted to watch everyone bite dogs, civilian officials bite military attachés, and military attachés bite civilian officials.
Then he comes with a wave of thunder and dew, which is all your kindness, and then deal with it as appropriate.
Unexpectedly, an idiot jumped out at the end and bit Cai Jiu.
Cai Jiu was not stupid and dared to recommend him to be a minister.
It's true that he can be, but it's not necessary.
"Let him accompany Yang Gang, the internal affairs officer!"
Heaton suddenly thought of Yang Gang, who had won the previous wrestling match.
Because of taking drugs, he won the victory. Although the side effects of the drugs were not serious, he was really old and made him crazy. The minister simply threw him in jail.
After all, there was a reward for winning the gladiatorial battle, so the minister probably thought it was not good to just kill him like this.
who?
Tonggan, who was being held up by the guards, still didn't understand what was going on.
He knew exactly where that old guy Yang Gang was, and he couldn't even understand it more clearly.
I've even gone to see it myself.
Although I am here to have fun, it does not mean that I want to go there to have fun.
"Why..." Tong Qian looked at Cai Jiu aside, a little confused as to why he didn't go.
Although the ministers were all good brothers when they were in office, they are no longer good brothers.
"Bang!"
The guard who was standing punched him in the face.
Tonggan, who was already struggling, suddenly became obedient.
How could he, who was so pampered, bear such a blow? This guard was a member of Nadjeta's team that broke into the palace last night!
I just felt my nose was sore, my head was buzzing, my eyes were starry, and I fell unconscious.