Only Zhu Yijun could dare to let Zhang Juzheng, the Grand Master of the dynasty and the Chief Assistant of the Cabinet, wait outside with a group of cabinet bachelors.
But something doesn’t sound right about this!
Not to mention that Shen Lie was frightened for a while, feeling that something big was going to happen.
The guards around the normally majestic Dongchang stalls also froze, and their faces turned green with fear.
Although the conflict between the emperor and the grand master is getting deeper and deeper, and this is an open secret in Zijin City, this is the first time that they have openly broken up with each other.
This scene is too scary!
Seeing that the Dongchang stall was frozen in place, he didn't know what to do.
Zhu Yijun said coldly: "Are you deaf...why don't you go and pass on my oral instructions?"
The Dongchang stall owner's legs were so frightened that he had no choice but to go and deliver the order.
Zhu Yijun turned around again and said carelessly: "Come on, come on, let's continue playing!"
After saying that, he picked up the gunpowder pot as if nothing had happened and continued to load the musket in his hand.
But the surroundings were deathly silent.
The guards were so frightened that they did not dare to say a word. The emperor could not take the chief minister of the Ming Dynasty to heart and act like an emperor.
But Xiyuan’s guards couldn’t stand it!
The grand master did not dare to do anything to the emperor, and would probably take his anger out on the guards.
When gods fight, little devils suffer.
The several guard leaders felt panic in their hearts. They didn't dare to speak or persuade, so they had no choice but to look at Shen Lie with pleading eyes.
Shen Lie was speechless for a while, so he had no choice but to step forward and persuade softly: "Your Majesty, it's getting late today, why don't we come back another day?"
At this moment.
Shen Lie seemed to see Zhang Juzheng's livid old face not far away. He also felt that his calves were a little cramped, his body was a little weak, and he was sweating profusely.
Everyone was a little scared when I saw him.
Zhu Yijun lost all interest, so he casually put the musket and gunpowder pot on the ground, and snorted coldly: "It's not fun, it's boring."
Shen Lie wiped his sweat and looked at His Majesty's slightly trembling hands. He was speechless again. Didn't you say that you are not afraid of the Chief Minister?
Then why are your hands shaking?
Of course, Shen Lie would not say this. Who is Zhang Juzheng? He is the Grand Master. Are students not afraid of their teachers? I am afraid that the emperor often received the ruler from the Grand Master when he was a child.
There was a sea of people outside the shooting range at the moment. Several cabinet bachelors headed by Zhang Juzheng, several of the Six Ministries and Jinyi soldiers were all crowded at the entrance.
As the Dongchang stall owner walked over cautiously, he passed on the emperor's oral instructions: "Grandmaster, please, the emperor said... I will keep you here for a while."
Finished speaking.
The Dongchang stall owner's legs softened involuntarily, and he knelt down in front of Zhang Juzheng with a plop, his body trembling like chaff.
The Grand Masters of the Cabinet and the Six Ministries were also frightened. They secretly watched the Grand Master's face gradually turn livid, and his chest heaved slightly.
Then I saw the Grand Master quickly stepping forward and kicking the Dongchang stall owner to the ground with a fierce kick, followed by a scream.
Zhang Juzheng shivered angrily.
Several cabinet bachelors hurriedly persuaded: "Grand Master, please calm down."
"Your Majesty, he...hey!"
In chaos.
Not far away, a large number of palace maids suddenly appeared, as well as eunuchs carrying a bright yellow eight-legged sedan. They came over and followed the sedan to the ground.
The palace maid opened the sedan curtain and saw a graceful and elegant middle-aged beautiful woman walking out with the support of an equally luxurious girl.
Watching these two luxurious women walking slowly towards them with light steps.
The officials were in an uproar.
Zhang Juzheng's expression also hardened, and he softened a little. He quickly lifted up the hem of his official robe and led his officials to come forward to see him.
"I pay my respects to the Queen Mother!"
"Meet the Queen!"
Empress Dowager Li's elegant face showed a dignified smile, and she said softly: "Master, there is no need to be polite. What is going on?"
It seems that the Queen Mother is full of doubts now.
Facing the Queen Mother's inquiry, the corners of Zhang Juzheng's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
So with the arrival of Empress Dowager Li and Empress Wang, the whole Xiyuan became more lively, almost reaching Caishikou.
In the shooting range.
In front of Shen Lie and a group of close Dongchang guards, Zhu Yijun kept pacing and cursing like an old man.
"Rebellious ministers and traitors!"
As soon as these four words were cursed, Shen Lie was so frightened that he wanted to rush over and cover his vagina. Even though we are the emperor, we don't want to talk nonsense.
That's your teacher!
If this word spreads, not only the government and the public will be shaken, but the people will also be shaken.
In chaos.
I saw the Dongchang stall owner who had gone to deliver the order running over again in a panic. He didn't even have time to wipe the footprints on his heart, and said tremblingly.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, the queen is here."
Zhu Yijun calmed down and frowned: "What is she here for?"
The Dongchang stall owner trembled again and said: "The Queen is...accompanied by the Queen Mother."
When he heard the name of the Queen Mother, Zhu Yijun's expression suddenly changed. He was still cursing angrily, but he closed his mouth in an instant.
His face looked like a mouse seeing a cat.
Seeing that the emperor's face turned livid at first, and then gradually turned red, he scolded the Dongchang stall owner with some embarrassment: "Idiot, can't you even speak clearly?"
You said long ago that the Queen Mother is here, why are you still breathing heavily when you speak?
The stall owner was scolded so hard that he couldn't even lift his head.
There was dead silence again.
Seeing the change in the emperor's face, Shen Lie opened his mouth slightly, and soon he suddenly realized that the emperor who was not afraid of the sky or the earth was also afraid of people.
Who is the emperor most afraid of?
Queen Mother.
Filial piety comes first among all good deeds.
For thousands of years, in this land, every dynasty has governed the country with filial piety. Even the most stupid kings and murderers would not dare to disrespect their parents.
While they were talking, noisy footsteps were heard not far away. Everyone turned and looked over, and saw a large, dark group of people hurriedly approaching.
Surrounded by the crowd, one could vaguely see a woman with a phoenix crown and a beautiful robe slowly walking towards her.
"It's the Queen Mother!"
The guards were all frightened and Zhu Yijun was numb. He froze on the spot and didn't know what to do.
Shen Lie was also worried, so he quickly stepped forward, pulled the emperor's sleeve and shouted softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
The confused Zhu Yijun woke up a little and asked blankly: "Huh?"
Shen Lie hurriedly winked and reminded in a low voice: "What are you still doing, Your Majesty? Thirty-six Stratagems are the best, let's go...
After being reminded by Shen Lie, Zhu Yijun woke up from his dream. He first thought about the profound meaning of the word "载" and then ran deep into Xiyuan.
The emperor ran away.
Shen Lie and several Dongchang fans followed closely.
In the blink of an eye, a dozen guards were seen surrounding the emperor and Shen Lie, fleeing towards the depths of the Xiyuan, into the overgrown rockery garden.
From a distance, we can see a group of people running very fast.
The work of the front and rear feet.
Surrounded by a large number of royal guards and imperial guards, Zhang Juzheng, Queen Wang, and Queen Mother Li appeared at the shooting range, and happened to see them being guarded by a group of confidants.
The emperor's fat figure disappeared into the ancient mottled garden, got into the grass that was half a man tall, and then disappeared.
Deathly silence.
The air seemed to be stagnant.
He looked at the trampled grass not far away, then at the messy footprints in the shooting range, and at the unsealed matchlock gun in the ammunition box.
Even the air is still filled with the strong smell of gunpowder smoke left after the gunpowder was fired.
