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Chapter 6 The domineering spirit of the decorator

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After Wu Fan investigated, he found out that the ministers who came to the court meeting today led their entire family to commit suicide after Li Zicheng captured Beijing. In other words, the talents of the four ministers except Li Jiantai were not mentioned, at least loyalty could be guaranteed. Of course, there were other ministers loyal to Chongzhen, but they just didn't understand why these people did not come to the court meeting. Let's talk about it after they were arrested by Fan Jingwen later.

Wu Fan started to investigate the treacherous ministers, and the first one chose to find the eunuch Cao Huachun. This is a character he had seen in "Blue Blood Sword". This guy was deeply trusted by Chongzhen and appointed him as the eunuch of Sili Bingbi, the admiral of the East Factory, and the general governor of the Beijing camp. The fact is equivalent to handing over the defense of Beijing city to him alone. Unexpectedly, this guy actually contacted Huang Taiji of the Later Jin Dynasty in private, and secretly accepted Li Zicheng's huge wealth and promised to become Li Zicheng's inner supporter. Wu Fan was going to drag him out of the Meridian Gate and chop him up in a while, so as to avoid causing trouble for himself in the future.

Unexpectedly, Wu Fan searched for Cao Huachun, and hey, this guy who was the biggest treacherous minister in Wu Fan's mind was not in Beijing at this time. In the 12th year of Chongzhen, this eunuch had already resigned from all positions due to illness and returned to his hometown to recuperate.

In other words, in the book Wu Fan entered, it was not Cao Huachun who opened the door to Li Zicheng, but someone else. What was going on? Who was this person?

Before Wu Fan could figure out what was going on, Wang Chengen jogged in from the back hall. As soon as Wu Fan hid his phone, Wang Chengen ran to the golden stairs and put his mouth to Wu Fan's ear and whispered: "Master, Lord Li has secretly brought Li Zicheng's envoy into the palace. At this time, Lord Li is accompanying Li Zicheng's envoy himself and let the old minister report to the emperor."

When Wang Chengen spoke, he amplified his voice on the word "in person" and obviously implied that Wu Fan was not a messenger with Li Zicheng, but a surveillance and custody.

Wu Fan nodded and said he knew, but at the same time he was still thinking about who the person who opened the city gate to pick up Li Zicheng's army into Beijing. Poor Wu Fan's limited historical knowledge, he could no longer think of the second person's name.

For Wu Fan, in the history of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, there were only a few people who knew about it. Needless to say, Huang Taiji and Dorgon, Wu Sangui was still in Shanhaiguan, and Chen Yuanyuan should only be in charge of Fengyue, and there should be no connection with the matter of Xianmen.

Hong Chengchou had already surrendered to the Qing Dynasty at this time, so there is no need to mention it. The remaining Yuan Chengzhi and others are characters in "The Sword of Blood". There is no such thing as "The Legend of Chongzhen", right?

In order to find out the imaginary enemy that might become his own confidant in the future, Wu Fan almost racked his brains and passed on all the plots related to Chongzhen that he had read in his first book, so that Wu Fan was completely immersed in his memories and no longer cared about it until he was heard by the noisy sound like a vegetable market that came to his senses.

Wu Fan, who came to his senses, looked down at the golden stairs.

Wow, at this time, the Zhongji Palace was full of people. Some people stood up in court clothes, looking at others coldly without saying a word. Some people were wearing regular clothes, and even leisurely shook the feather fan in their hands, smiling, greeting people around them kindly, while others were just wearing brocade underwear. Most of these people were full of disdain and kept muttering something to the people around them.

A very small number of people were wearing red and green, shouting loudly with drunken eyes, waving their arms hard, but they couldn't feel how ridiculous it was that they couldn't stand even steadily.

Wu Fan sat on the high steps, looking coldly at the powerful people in the court who were directly pulled by Fan Jingwen below. On the surface, he looked condescending and contemptuous, but in fact he was secretly counting the number of people. We are the emperor who was given his life. Why do we have to know how many direct subordinates there are under our command?

Speaking of the officials of the Ming Dynasty, in addition to the three dukes and three orphans who were in vain, the crown prince's grand tutor, the crown prince's grand tutor, the crown prince's grand tutor, the young master, the young master, and the young master, the six departments that were actually in charge had a Shangshu, two ministers, as well as the inspector's office, the five temples and other departments. The five temples refer to the five departments of Dali Temple, Taichang Temple, Guanglu Temple, Taipu Temple, and Honglu Temple. They were all sorts of scattered and fifty or sixty people came to court every time, and these people were the civil and military officials mentioned by the common people.

In fact, the generals who really lead troops generally do not come to the court, so civil and military officials are basically civil officials. Even the leaders of the Ministry of War are mostly from the imperial examinations.

Because the hall was really a little confused, Wu Fan secretly counted for a long time, but he didn't count how many people there were in the hall at this time, but the approximate number was still clear, and there were at least eighty or ninety people. In other words, the old guy Fan Jingwen had exceeded the task, but he didn't know which unlucky guys were taken from home to the court.

Wang Chengen, who was standing behind Wu Fan, was almost on fire in his eyes. If it weren't for Wu Fan's lack of any expression, I'm afraid Wang Chengen had already rushed to the crowd below the Golden Level and started to beat people. The powerful and nobles under the Golden Level were so arrogant that Wang Chengen was a little unable to control himself.

Wang Chengen was recommended by the eunuch Cao Huachun and was able to serve Emperor Chongzhen. Since the first day when Wang Chengen came to Chongzhen, Wang Chengen has privately vowed to be loyal to this good emperor who is diligent in politics, frugal and simple, young and promising. Perhaps Chongzhen sometimes has a bad temper and is too eager to achieve success when he sees people doing things.

But only Wang Chengen knew how diligent the emperor he served was, and how much effort did Mr. Chongzhen spend for the Ming Dynasty.

Only Wang Chengen knew that due to internal and external troubles in the Ming Dynasty, Mr. Chongzhen had not eaten and sleeped well for several months. In the years after he ascended the throne, he even smiled a few times. That is, Mr. Chongzhen fainted from exhaustion yesterday and was rescued by the imperial doctor, and the smile on his face became more and more.

Of course, Wang Chengen didn't know that it was the fainting that made the supreme Chongzhen in his heart replace the Emperor Wu Fan, who was holding a cheating device in his hand and was very stingy.

When Wu Fan squinted his eyes and saw the Grand Secretary of Dongge Fan Jingwen and Wang Jiayanxiong, the Right Minister of War, walked in from outside the gate of Zhongji Hall with a grudge, he knew that it was time to watch his performance below. Whether he could successfully suppress these powerful people and win himself a precious year so as not to be erased by the demon system would all look at this time.

The arrival of Fan Jingwen made most of the people in the hall shut their mouths. After all, when Fan Jingwen took them with the elite soldiers of the Beijing Camp like a wolf, the coldness they saw with their own eyes. At this time, they were more or less afraid of Fan Jingwen. At this time, they were all drunk people who were directly caught by Fan Jingwen from the banquet. Under the numbness of alcohol, they still didn't know where they were.

Fan Jingwen really didn't expect that there was such a mess in Zhongji Hall at this time. In his imagination, the ministers should be on both sides, and they were shaking all over their bodies, waiting for the emperor's reprimand, instead of standing in the hall in a disorganized manner like now. What's wrong with the ministers of the Ming Dynasty?

"Cough~~" Before Fan Jingwen could answer the order to Wu Fan, he heard his light cough. So Fan Jingwen stopped talking, but lowered his head to listen to the emperor's reprimand.

When Wu Fan saw this scene, he calmed down his anger just now. Frankly speaking, as a decoration technician, he had never scolded anyone. He remembered that he spoke to more than ten people for the last time, and when he was a child in his recent work, he gave all the workers his suggestions. Now he suddenly saw nearly a hundred high-ranking officials and powerful officials standing under the hall, and a hugh and a hugh suddenly appeared in his heart.

He subconsciously twisted his body and silently recited it five times in his heart: I am Chongzhen, I am the emperor!

"Uh~~I...well...I'm very unhappy at this moment..." Wu Fan looked at His Highness and said with a stuttering look. After saying this, His Highness was still in a mess. Perhaps the ministers no longer took the emperor seriously at this moment.

Wang Chengen was already full of anger on the side, and he couldn't control himself anymore. This... this is really unreasonable!!

Seeing this scene, Wu Fan thought to himself, he could not be afraid anymore. He had been a person who had almost died, so what else should he worry about?

"Wow!" Wu Fan suddenly stood up, his voice raised eight degrees and said, "Male Gobi, he stood up for me and shut his mouth. Is this how he is doing court?"

A vulgar words shocked the court. The loyal ministers suddenly became quiet and looked at the emperor blankly. Most of them were surprised at why the emperor, who was always elegant, suddenly popped up such silly words, and even the people in the market were not able to bear it.

Wu Fan walked down the steps step by step from the dragon throne. Seeing this, Wang Chengen hurried over to dissuade him, but Wu Fan stopped him with his hands.

He walked to the ministers step by step, swept everyone, let out a sigh, and continued, "I inform you to go to court, why not come?"

The hall was very quiet at this moment, and you could only hear the breathing of everyone...

"Why!!"

Wu Fan suddenly shouted loudly again. His loud voice was so loud that it could be said that he was shouting out loud at the top of his lungs, and his face twitched slightly due to excitement.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Seeing the ministers kneeling down, Wu Fan raised his head and closed his eyes, and said in his heart: I have read countless time travel novels, and they all said that it was so good that the emperor was so powerful when he became an emperor. Now it seems that way. Oh my God, he is much more majestic than his mother, their village chief.

He returned to his senses, looked at the ministers who were kneeling, and then said, "I know everyone has a small plan in their hearts, plotting on how to save their lives after the Ming Dynasty is over, how to flatter Li Zicheng, and continue to live a life of prosperity and wealth..." Wu Fan said this and looked at the ministers who were kneeling, and no one dared to look up at this moment.

"But?" Wu Fan walked back and forth among the ministers for a few steps and continued, "The Ming Dynasty has not yet perished. Your salary...oh...that salary, right? Or I am the Ming Dynasty, so he's a - milk - milk...well...that...that...that...that...that's the salary of the king, and I'll share my worries. I won't say anything about it. Even bandits and robbers know how to take money and eliminate disasters with others. But what about you?"

Wu Fan suddenly stopped and said coldly: "From this point, you are not as good as bandits and robbers! You eat what is in the bowl and look at the pot, and you are not as fucking as Li Zicheng!! You are traitors, you are... traitors!!"

Wu Fan really didn't have so many words, and he brought out the title of traitor. Many ministers didn't understand this very rarely used word, but the traitor knew it, and even more so knew the bandits and robbers. The emperor could see how angry he was when he used such an analogy at this moment!

The emperor was furious and buried a million corpses! Cold sweat had already flowed from the faces of the ministers who had not arrived just now. Even if Chongzhen was not good, he would have the ability to take their lives now.

"I don't want to say anything else yet. I just tell you that since you don't take me seriously, I won't take you seriously. The Ming Dynasty now lacks everything, but there is no shortage of traitors! The capital of Beijing is broken, and I will definitely commit suicide to sacrifice my country, but don't worry, before I die, I will definitely put my back on it, and I can't do enough!! I will lead you to meet the ancestors and ancestors, and let you talk about your little abacus in front of them!"
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