Looking at the old censors who fainted one after another.
Zhu Yijun felt secretly happy.
Feel relieved!
His whole life.
For the king.
Wanting to recreate the Qin Emperor, Han Dynasty, and the prosperous Yongle era as a promising king, Wanli really hated these officials and censors who did not speak human words or do human affairs to the bone.
As the emperor.
No matter what he wants to do, Yan Guan will oppose him. No matter what he says, Yan Guan will find faults with him. He is a sage who does this at every turn.
Put on the hat of ancestral etiquette!
These officials are really hateful.
But as the emperor, Zhu Yijun couldn't show that he was happy, he had to force himself to look concerned, stretch his neck and scream softly.
"Quick, imperial doctor, send the imperial doctor!"
Fortunately, this place is very close to the imperial medical prison. Not long after, several imperial doctors hurried over with medicine boxes. It was a busy time, pouring cold water and giving medicine.
With great difficulty, several old censors were rescued and carried to the side hall to rest.
Zhu Yijun still looked concerned and asked: "Is it okay for the elders?"
The imperial doctor looked strange, but he did not dare to hide it, so he had to tell the truth: "To tell you the truth, your Majesty, these elders are suffering from wind evil entering the body and heat poison attacking the heart..."
Talking so much nonsense is actually a sign of heatstroke.
Zhu Yijun nodded and said with relief: "Okay, that's good."
Pity.
As several old censors were carried away, it was already getting late, and the sun became more and more fierce at noon.
It causes burning pain when exposed to the sun.
Gradually.
Even Zhang Siwei, Shen Shixing and several cabinet ministers could not bear it, even though they were adults who could become cabinet ministers of the Ming Dynasty.
These are all people with a strong will that have been tested for a long time. They are extremely powerful people who have honed their concentration, endurance and physical strength since childhood.
But after two hours, the adults were tired, hot, hungry, and anxious...
No matter how good my physical strength is, I really can't hold on anymore.
finally.
Zhang Siwei couldn't hold it in anymore, wiped the sweat from his forehead, stepped forward, bowed to the Long Live Lord, and asked: "I would like to ask your majesty to be considerate of the officials and ask the imperial kitchen to prepare some mung bean soup to relieve the heat..."
"
Mainly because of internal emergency, I had to borrow the hut in the palace.
But the words were not spoken.
Right now!
Then in the direction of the Meridian Gate, Zhang Jianxiu, who had disappeared for more than two hours, was back, with the commander wearing a third-grade official uniform behind him.
Followed by a heroic young man with a dusty career.
Zhang Siwei was speechless and quickly stood back.
"OK!"
I didn't say anything.
Just come!
Zhang Siwei and a group of Jin Party disciples gnashed their teeth in hatred and cursed the eighteenth generation of Zhang Jianxiu and Shen Lie's ancestors in their hearts.
But now that the person is here, just endure it a little longer.
“Don’t even think about leaving once you’re here!”
So under the angry gazes of the officials, Zhang Jianxiu and Shen Lie took three steps at a time, bowed before Long Live Lord, and repeatedly apologized.
Zhang Jianxiu said in shame: "I did not do my job well and took a long time. Please punish me."
Shen Lie wiped the sweat and dust from his forehead, and with a big painted face, he hurriedly said humbly: "I was ordered to provide disaster relief, but due to busy official duties, I delayed the court meeting. Please punish me."
But only saw.
Long live the Lord with a doting look on his face, waved his hand and said softly: "It's my fault for not thinking well, it's my fault, not your fault... please get back on your feet."
Three kings and ministers.
This is a show of hypocrisy.
All the officials were furious. They looked coldly at the grease stains on the corners of Zhang Jianxiu's mouth that had not yet been wiped off. They also looked at the leeks between Shen Lie's teeth when he spoke.
The adults' livers quivered with anger.
It is clear.
These two people actually came after dinner!
Anger was building up in his chest, but luckily people had already arrived, so in an instant the voices of criticism arose again, and impeachments were flying all over the place.
"I want to impeach you!"
"I second the proposal!"
With this spat flying, dozens of officials spoke in unison, and surrounded Shen Lie with widened eyes to attack him.
It lasted for a full quarter of an hour.
The cursing stopped for a moment.
Shen Lie showed a heroic and honest smile, bowed his hands to the ministers, and said with a smile: "But I don't know what mistake Shen made to make all the adults so angry, but..."
Smiled.
Shen Lie said honestly and kindly: "My lords, please calm down. Shen comes from a humble background, has never been to school, has never read a book, and is a rough man... What do you want, sir?"
One sentence.
I, Shen, am uneducated and have little education.
You guys, like you, have been talking for a long time with four or six parallel lines and colorful flowers. What on earth did you say in a whimpering manner?
I don't understand.
then.
A strange silence fell on the Jinshui Bridge, and the officials who had been spitting just now were suddenly choked.
Dozens of censors were stunned and speechless by the harsh situation.
If you haven't read the book, doesn't that mean...
Didn't you understand a word of what we just said?
Drooling in vain?
In an eerie silence.
Look at the livid faces of the officials.
"hehe."
"Hahaha!"
The warriors on the opposite side finally couldn't help it anymore and burst out laughing in unison. Even the British Duke Zhang Xun, who was in his seventies, also laughed so hard that his beard stood up.
The wrinkles on the old man's face also opened when he smiled, revealing the few remaining teeth.
A hundred years have passed since the Tumu Fortress. The Ming Dynasty's military officials were at the top of the court, but they were bullied by the sharp-tongued officials.
Feel relieved!
So amid the roaring laughter of the warriors.
Shen Lie did not give the adults a chance to stop talking again, so he lifted up his robe and knelt down on one knee towards the Long Live Lord on the imperial chariot.
"Start your Majesty!"
The acting skills honed for many years in Hengdian exploded.
Shen Lie wiped away his tears and started talking to himself: "Your Majesty, after the earthquake there was a drought, and there was a fire in Changpingcang. The victims... were miserable!"
A handful of snot and a handful of tears.
Shen Lie burst into tears: "Your Majesty, it's going to rain, and my mother is going to remarry. We can't do anything about God's affairs, but we can always take care of this man-made disaster. God has the virtue of good life, and there is great love in the world, let alone Over the past 100 years, there have been so many fires, large and small, in this capital city, just to mention...how many times have there been fires in this palace."
Said.
Shen Lie took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and read it.
There are too many lines.
Can't remember.
"Don't mention it far away. In the fourth year of Jiajing reign, a fire broke out in the Licheng Hall in the palace and burned down overnight."
"In the first month of the 10th year of Jiajing, when the weather was dry and things were dry, a fire broke out in the east side room where sundries were stored, and fourteen houses were burned down one after another."
'In November of the twenty-sixth year of Jiajing, the palace where Queen Fang lived suddenly caught fire. The fire was so fierce that the queen's palace was reduced to ashes in the billowing smoke. The fire burned to death the empress of the Ming Dynasty and more than a hundred others. A palace maid who was buried with her."
"In the thirty-sixth year of Jiajing's reign, there was a fire in the palace. The flames were billowing and the fire was so powerful that all the fifteen doors on the three palaces, two floors and fifteen doors were damaged."
"In the 40th year of Jiajing's reign, a fire broke out in the palace, and the palaces around Yongshou Palace were burned to the ground."
As Shen Lie became impassioned, he licked his fingers and spoke sentence by sentence, starting from the fact that from the Jiajing Dynasty onwards, there were always fires in the palace.
He has a loud voice.
For a while.
On both sides of the Jinshui Bridge, his voice was full of impassioned speeches, and the core idea was nothing more than these few words.
You say yours.
I said mine.
You play yours and I'll play mine.
I, Shen, didn't understand what the adults were playing, and I didn't care whether the adults could understand what I, Shen, was playing. We each said our own thing and changed the topic first.