"Your Majesty, I do not agree with Master Zhao's statement."
"The Bahan Naji tribe are grassland barbarians who believe in shamanism."
"They don't read moral articles and don't know the mystery of heaven and earth. They are so-called outsiders and heretics."
"Your Majesty is as noble as the Ninth Five and even respects orthodoxy."
"How can God guide your majesty to become the emperor of the Han Naji tribe?"
"Could it be said that from now on, I, the Great Tomorrow, will not practice morality or practice mystical skills, but will also practice Nao Shizi's shamanism?"
Yan Shifan's voice was so loud that it echoed repeatedly in the Jinluan Hall.
"shut up!"
"Yan Shifan, what are you talking about!?"
The person who scolded Yan Shifan was not anyone else, but Yan Song himself.
The first assistant spoke, but the second assistant Xu Jie found it difficult to speak.
Xu Jie's hands were hidden in the sleeves of his official robe, but he was trembling slightly with anger and frustration!
In terms of quick wit and sophistry, Yan Shifan was indeed the best in the Ming Dynasty!
At least, it would be difficult for these orthodox Confucian cultivators, including Xu Jie and Zhao Zhenji, to defeat him in a battle of words.
"His Majesty!"
Yan Song turned around again and bowed to the curtain.
"I was not strict in teaching my children, and caused Yan Shifan to lose his etiquette in front of the palace. I am guilty."
Xu Jie listened, but closed his eyes in pain.
Please excuse me?
Anyone present who is not a fool will understand that Yan Shifan clearly grasped the key point, and directly refuted Zhao Zhenji's interpretation of the word "Hu" in one sentence.
Amazing!
If the emperor of the Great Tomorrow takes over the Hanna Ji tribe and surrenders to the grassland, will he be regarded as the emperor of the grassland, and he still believes in shamanism?
How could Emperor Jiajing accept it? ?
It was a pity that the Ji tribe of Hanna could not even think of being included in the Central Plains Dynasty during the Jiajing Dynasty.
Buzz!
With the sound of a chime, the curtain was opened.
On the throne, Emperor Jiajing, who was wearing a Taoist robe and had his eyes closed and meditated, slowly opened his eyes.
"What's Yan Shifan's crime?"
Emperor Jiajing spoke, and Xu Jie's heart suddenly dropped.
At this moment, Manchu Wenwu clearly saw a faint look of anger on Emperor Jiajing's face.
"Chief Assistant, you are not incompetent in teaching your son."
"Yan Shifan is right."
"I am the Son of Heaven and represent the orthodoxy of Heaven. How can I associate with barbarians?"
"Zhao Zhenji does not study, is ignorant, and talks about state affairs arbitrarily. He will be dismissed immediately and expelled from the capital, and he will never be hired!"
Zhao Zhenji, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned.
He looked at Emperor Jiajing in disbelief, and immediately lowered his head when he felt the cold and angry gaze of the other person.
Zhao Zhenji was trembling all over and feeling extremely painful!
He had been studying hard for many years, and once he was named on the gold medal list, he always thought that he would sacrifice his life to benefit the country and live in it!
What a pity, Your Majesty, you don’t need it!
Zhao Zhenji subconsciously looked at Yan Shifan again, who was kneeling next to him.
He saw it.
Yan Shifan maintained his kneeling posture, but turned his head slightly and looked at himself with cold and sarcastic eyes!
A bone-chilling chill...
Zhao Zhenji felt as if his soul had left his body, and he was like a lonely ghost at a loss.
After a long time, he heard his numb and dull voice: "My lord...my lord...my thanks."
Thunder, rain, and dew are all gifts from God.
Even if you are dismissed from office, you must still give thanks.
The warriors in front of the palace came over and took off Zhao Zhenji's official hat and uniform in public.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Zhenji, Lord Zhao, who Xu Jie was scheduled to be promoted to Minister of Rites next year, left the Jinluan Palace in a very shameful and embarrassing manner.
"Yan Shifan."
"I'm here."
"You just refuted Zhao Zhenji's use of the word 'Hu'. Now tell me what's wrong with his word 'Yun'."
"yes!"
Yan Shifan was overjoyed, but Xu Jie was about to burst into tears.
Holy will!
This is the Holy Will!
It turned out that Emperor Jiajing had already rejected Zhao Zhenji after hearing his explanation.
In this court debate, the Qingliu Party lost from the beginning.
Among the hundreds of officials, the Qingliu officials were trembling and their faces were pale.
At this moment, even officials with low IQs understood that Emperor Jiajing supported the strict party.
During the Jiajing Dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, all the officials were human beings and were not mentally retarded at all.
"Your Majesty, Zhao Zhenji said that the word 'cloud' refers to Yunmeng Mountain. This is of course completely wrong."
"Those who abandon me will not be able to stay as I did yesterday."
"Taizu once said, I will drink from a golden cup together, but I will not spare you with a white blade."
"Your Majesty has descended from heaven to show favor to the descendants of Guigu. If they do not accept the favor, then from now on, I will only be able to deal with them with bare swords."
"God's grace is great, but how can the descendants of Guigu be qualified to receive His Majesty's grace again?"
Xu Jie let out a long sigh.
He looked at Yan Shifan in pain, and Yan Shifan also looked at him with the eyes of a winner.
gap!
a very wide distance!
Today in the court, no one around Xu Jie can surpass Yan Shifan in eloquence.
Not even himself!
"Taiyue..."
"Why did you escort the prince to find the illusory South Nest at this time?"
Zhang Juzheng is not in the capital.
According to the state master Lan Daoxing, only an ancient place named 'South Chao' could wake up the seriously injured and unconscious Prince Wanli.
Zhang Juzheng personally escorted him and took Prince Wanli in the vague direction guided by Lan Daoxing.
After leaving, I don’t know what year or month I will be able to come back.
Emperor Jiajing didn't even see him off when he left, as if it didn't matter if Wanli died outside.
"very good."
Emperor Jiajing spoke again and repeated the famous saying of Ming Taizu.
"You will drink from the golden cup together, but you will not spare me the sword."
"My dear friends, Mr. Xu Ge, have you all forgotten?"
Xu Jie immediately knelt down!
"I...don't dare to forget!"
Apart from these four words, Xu Jie had nothing to say.
Emperor Jiajing took a deep look at Xu Jie, and then moved his eyes to Yan Song next to him.
"Wei Zhong."
"It is a great blessing from heaven that you, the chief assistant, are silent. This is not good."
"Tell me about it."
"Hu Yun Danggui, what do you think it means?"
The civil and military officials present rarely understood Emperor Jiajing's intentions.
He named Yan Song because he wanted the chief assistant to have the final say.
Court debate?
In the Ming Dynasty, the Emperor was here, everything was decided by the Sacred Heart, and the core was debated in front of the court?
It was only at this moment that the officials realized that the wealth of knowledge they had gained from studying hard in the cold window was of no use at all.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Yan Song knelt down and began to play.
"I think that the clouds belong to Yunzhou."
"We, the Ming Dynasty, enjoy the vast territory of two capitals and thirteen provinces. Since the founding of the country, we have never ceded even an inch of our land to anyone, nor have we given up a city or a place."
"Yunzhi Angelica is God's will and the Ming Dynasty should conquer the lost territory of Yunzhou."
"My Ming Dynasty has never been the darkest dynasty in the world!"
At this moment, the old Yan Song actually spoke loudly.
Those who don't know, think that he is the leader of Qingliu and the righteousness of the country!
On the imperial steps, Emperor Jiajing smiled and nodded, and said one word:
"good!"
Yan Song continued: "Your Majesty, I dare to speculate on God's will. The so-called 'Hu' is not the name of a place, nor the name of a foreign barbarian, but should be on a person!"
"Who is it?" Emperor Jiajing asked.
This answer was known to all civil and military officials in the dynasty, and Emperor Jiajing also knew it.
But the process that needs to be followed must be followed, and the questions that need to be asked must be asked.
Yan Song said loudly: "The Hu is Hu Zongxian. Yunzhou should return to the Ming Dynasty, and Hu Zongxian should return to Yunzhou! I think that God will order Hu Zongxian to fight in Yunzhou again and seize the lost territory of the Ming Dynasty!"
(End of chapter)
