What happened in the palace that night was clearly visible to all the courtiers.
Although the palace can isolate the spiritual consciousness from scanning, the changes in the fate of the country caused by the battle between the two cannot be hidden from the immortal cultivators.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
The prime minister, who had been ill for a long time, rarely met with the ministers who came to "visit his illness".
"Sir, the sudden change in the sky is because Your Majesty has manipulated the destiny of the country."
"If you cut it off, it will be cut off. Your Majesty is determined to kill the immortal with the destiny of the country, which is very detrimental to us."
"Please take the lead, sir. We will be with you whether we live or die."
"I don't know who will be killed today. If this continues, His Majesty will exhaust the fortune of the country. In this way, all our hundreds of years of planning will be in vain."
"Sir, you must come out and take charge of the overall situation." All the loyal ministers cried bitterly.
Prime Minister Manlisi rubbed the lid of his teacup: "I have told you a long time ago that, as the emperor, your majesty has a very bad temper. You must keep yourselves clean in some matters.
Zhou Chengyun and Shen Changfeng, if you look at what they did, it will bring a loss of face to all the worlds in the world.
The Mo League is determined to stabilize the relationship between Shifang World and the human race, but as for you, it is simply impossible to hold up the wall with mud. "
"Sir," a court official said unwillingly, "what happened here has happened in all dynasties, and no matter how hard you kill, you can't stop it.
In the final analysis, we immortal cultivators are still higher than human beings, and our flaws cannot be concealed. "
"It's so stupid," the Prime Minister said angrily, slapping the table, "Flaws don't cover up the flaws, but you are the only one who can show me, but the result is nothing.
On the contrary, he exposed his flaws completely. "
"Sir, please calm down." The other person saw that the situation was not quite right and hurriedly tried to smooth things over. "This is also an old disease, a legacy of history from ancient times.
What the subordinates are worried about is that if His Majesty continues to be willful like this, the consequences may be unmanageable. "
"Of course, your Majesty cannot be allowed to act arbitrarily," the Prime Minister sneered. "What I mean is that you should not always be caught by His Majesty and become disgraced."
All the court officials nodded and bowed in apology.
"Nowadays, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the General Administration Department, and the Dali Temple are all having problems one after another," the Prime Minister glanced over sternly, "That's all. It's better to give His Majesty the emperor's pleasure, so as not to be always angry.
But I no longer want to see problems with the Sixth Department, do you understand? "
"My subordinates understand." Everyone bowed.
"Sir," another person said cautiously, "the matter in Ningzhou...and the issue of the subjugated clan..."
"I make my own decision," the Prime Minister waved his hand, "I am in good health and can go to court." ap.
Everyone was overjoyed that someone finally came out to take charge of the situation.
Your Majesty, your arrogant days are over.
Let's work together to kill you.
Everyone went away happily.
The Prime Minister looked at their backs and shook his head slightly.
The absolute strength of immortal cultivators over mortals has caused them to gradually lose their standards of judgment.
Today's emperor is so easy to deal with.
"Sir," a dark shadow flashed, "This is the latest news from our spies."
The emperor can use the embroidered clothes envoy to find out the news about the court officials, and the prime minister can naturally place his own informants in the embroidered clothes envoys.
Immortal cultivators in the palace are not allowed to enter, but mortals have no problem.
The Prime Minister took it over and looked at it carefully. He raised it casually and the paper burned to ashes: "Tan Shuyi did it. He wanted to replace His Majesty. It is really audacious."
I originally expected to be able to manipulate His Majesty's tail and talk about the fate of the country and kill the immortal. Now, the Prime Minister feels that he has no place to put his face.
No matter what you say, Xu Mochen is still the emperor of the human race elected by all the worlds in the ten directions.
Is it something that cultivators can change at will?
"Pig head!" The Prime Minister said a rare word, "I know what happened, keep a close eye on it."
The black shadow just disappeared, over there at the doorway
The person who turned around was the steward of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Sir, a letter has been sent to the palace," the steward trotted over to report, "Your Excellency, please read it."
A letter from the palace?
The Prime Minister was stunned for a moment, took the letter, looked at the print on it, and immediately narrowed his eyes.
The Queen Mother has returned to the palace.
After reading the letter, the Prime Minister stood up and said, "Let's make arrangements. I will leave for a while."
There are some things that he cannot decide and need to report to the top management of the Mexican League.
In September, autumn comes, and the court meeting begins.
In the main hall of the court, there were still rows of seats, but the number was reduced than before.
After Xu Mochen successfully pulled out Dali Temple, he had three departments in his hands.
Of these three departments, the ones in power now are naturally the officials of the human race.
They all looked upright and upright, and although they were standing at the back, they looked calm.
The court official sitting in front felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
"Why do I feel that the situation has changed a bit?"
"An illusion, it must be an illusion."
"The Criminal Department must be having a hard time. Among the three divisions, the Procuratorate and Dali Temple are both from the human race."
"It makes me angry just to mention it. A few days ago, some idiot from the Metropolitan Procuratorate actually got involved in one of our books and said that it was a case involving the former Southern Guard and that officials from the Criminal Department were derelict in their duties."
"No one from Dali Temple came today. Something must have happened."
"Alas, you didn't receive the news. His Majesty killed him in the palace last night."
"That night? I saw it too. It was indeed the national destiny."
"What are you afraid of? Your Majesty, I don't see much luck in the country's fortunes."
The discussions were all about matters concerning the country and the people.
Following a shout from the chamberlain, Xu Mochen climbed up the steps and sat firmly on the throne.
The courtiers saluted together, and Xu Mochen pressed his hands in vain: "Sit down, sit down, it's rare to have a court meeting, so don't do these false rituals."
"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong," someone immediately said, "This etiquette was prescribed by the saints. It is the duty of a minister to respect the emperor and master and follow the teachings."
This is the voice of the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
"As long as you are loyal," Xu Mochen smiled, "You are all virtuous ministers who have worked with me for many years and fully exerted your strength in the process of unifying the world.
I have high hopes for you, and I want to create a prosperous world together. After a hundred years, you will be able to enjoy the Ancestral Temple with me..."
century?
Everyone sneered in their hearts, you died and we were still alive and well.
It’s worthy of a piece of wool from the Imperial Ancestral Temple.
"It's a pity," Xu Mochen shook his head and sighed, "In fact, I have repeatedly emphasized that the quality improvement of officials is very important, but there are always people who do not realize my good intentions and challenge my bottom line again and again.
What happened happened, even if I wanted to cover it up, but in the eyes of everyone in the world, how could I cover it up?
So you say, what should I do?
I am also in a dilemma. "
As he spoke, he kept shaking his head and sighing.
Tang Derun's face was full of worry. He waved his hand and the waiter presented him with a cup of ginseng tea.
Xu Mochen almost wiped away tears. He took the ginseng tea and sipped it in small sips. He looked really exhausted.
All the ministers gritted their teeth.
Embarrassed, why are you embarrassed?
You have killed immortal cultivators in so many departments, why are you so embarrassed now?
Why bother a man to embarrass a man!
