"Yes!" A neat response was heard. The inner palace guards distributed around the Zhongji Hall agreed, and rushed in from outside the four gates of the Zhongji Hall. Hundreds of elite armored soldiers with helmets and armor immediately squeezed the hall into a very full state.

Wu Fan's face, which was a little deformed due to excitement, twisted his face and pointed at the dozen drunk guys in the middle of the hall and shouted loudly: "Pull out these drunk guys first and cut them off!"

Wang Chengen behind Wu Fan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly approached Wu Fan's ear and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what does it mean to drink high?" Wu Fan then realized that he had popped up the modern terms again, so he shouted again: "All drunk people, behead me!"

With Wu Fan's shout, the golden armored guards who rushed into the hall made a promise and began to come forward to catch people.

Two or three drunken people were so powerful that they still couldn't figure out the situation. They shouted to the golden armored warrior who came to pull them, "Get out, who dares to arrest me? I am a hereditary lord. I have hurt me. Are you guilty?" But most of the ministers who had drunk alcohol realized the seriousness of the situation and woke up with cold sweat. The anxious situation in front of them could not help but feel anxious and kowtowed to Wu Fan repeatedly for his life.

Wu Fan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart. It turned out that controlling other people's lives was such a wonderful feeling. Looking at the Ming Dynasty ministers who were bowing under the golden ranks, Wu Fan gritted his teeth in secret, thinking in his heart that he would kill a few more first, and he would not believe that he would not be able to wash away his majesty.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan turned his head and signaled to Wang Chengen, ignoring the dozen unlucky guys who kowtowed one after another, and watching them being pulled out of the hall by the golden armored guards. Wang Chengen seemed to have guessed Wu Fan's thoughts, but just nodded slightly to Wu Fan, indicating that the guards in the palace would not have any surprises, and did not even glance at the people who were dragged out.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded: "Your Majesty, keep someone under the knife! I have something to report to Your Majesty. I also ask Your Majesty to be born under the knife. You must not start killing easily." With this sentence, a handsome middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and a long beard on his forehead stood up.

Li Banghua? It turned out that when he heard someone coming out to stop him, Wu Fan was going to behead the man and use his prestige to establish his prestige. However, when he heard the man's name, he immediately swallowed the words that had already rushed to his mouth. Wu Fan is still familiar with Li Banghua's name. Just now, while waiting for Fan Jingwen to lead troops to arrest people in Beijing, Wu Fan used his mobile phone to search for who was more loyal to Chongzhen.

Li Banghua's name ranks among the top three, followed by Fan Jingwen's name. Moreover, Li Banghua's position is quite impressive. He is the Zuodu Censor, the largest official of the Inspectorate, which is ranked alongside the six ministries. In the original history, Li Banghua was the official who opposed the court officials' suggestions that Chongzhen gave up Beijing and moved his capital to Nanjing. After Li Zicheng broke through the Beijing gate and entered the city, he continued to lead the censor in the Inspectorate to resist the highest position of the Ming Dynasty. Finally, he could not stand up to the sky alone, so he left a desperate poem in front of Wen Tianxiang's statue: "Since ancient times, no one has died, but he will leave his loyalty to shine in history. Today he rode up the sky, and his children and grandchildren admired the name of the country for generations." He then hanged himself to his country.

Although Wu Fan didn't know why Li Banghua refused to attend the court meeting without obeying the imperial edict, Wu Fan would definitely be reluctant to kill such a senior official who was loyal to him.

"Li Aiqing, why do you want to plead for these people? Do you think I did something wrong?" Wu Fan knew that Li Banghua was a loyal minister, but he still couldn't smile at him, so he still asked Li Banghua with a stern face.

Li Banghua bowed forward with his hands and replied loudly: "Your Majesty, I am not a pity for the lives of these people. They are drunk and dreaming of death all day long, and do not want to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country. They are wearing official clothes and are ashamed of the salary given to them by the country. They are already dead. But have your Majesty ever thought about why Your Majesty summoned a court meeting, and I will openly disobey and refuse to come?"

Li Banghua's words were like a basin of ice water, which immediately calmed down Wu Fan's originally a little irritable mind. Yes, this question was something that Wu Fan had always been unable to understand. It was said that Li Zicheng's army was approaching and was less than a day away from Beijing.

However, Baoding Prefecture also has 70,000 troops stationed by Li Jiantai, and the situation is far from irreversible. After all, people cannot be like Wu Fan at this time, with a magical mobile phone, which can accurately know that the Ming Dynasty will perish in ten days. Even if some officials are already pessimistic enough to lose hope for the Ming Dynasty, then loyal ministers like Li Banghua should not have such a performance.

Wu Fan suddenly knew that something must have happened that he didn't know, so he asked Li Banghua curiously: "Li Aiqing, I can't understand this matter, and I have been wondering. I suddenly seemed to have become cowards, and they all no longer took me... and didn't take me seriously. What are you doing?"

Wu Fan made the civil and military officials on the spot. What was the emperor saying? Although everyone had barely understood the meaning, the use of words seemed to be a trend towards the development of the market.

The upright minister thought that Wu Fan had lost his moral integrity because he was so angry that he had lost his integrity, but a great scholar like Li Banghua, who was a scholarly god and man, instantly appeared in his mind: fake idiots are not crazy.

Fake idiots and not ejaculation comes from the 27th strategy in "Thirty-Six Strategies", which means pretending to be dementia, covering up people's eyes and ears, and having other plans.

The emperor is confident. It seems that the emperor does not take Li Zicheng's army seriously at all. These strange words are clearly expressing to the court officials that the emperor has already had a way to deal with the biggest crisis since the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Li Banghua's face was flushed with excitement, and he stretched out his hands and forcefully separated the ministers who were blocking him. He quickly walked to the golden stairs, and began to respectfully perform a court ceremony of three bows and nine bows to Wu Fan.

Of course, Wu Fan didn't know the language he accidentally spoke of later generations, but it made a great scholar who was well-versed in ancient and modern times think of himself as a far-reaching expression. Therefore, he looked at Li Banghua with extraordinary surprise and suddenly went crazy, kneeling to him like dancing before the Jinzhai, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

The ministers in the court also couldn't help but follow Li Banghua, lined up calmly according to the grade, bowed in unison, and shouted neatly: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Wu Fan's dream of civil and military officials worshiping the court, and the scene of shouting for a long time in the mountains suddenly appeared in front of Wu Fan. At this time, Wu Fan seemed to have entered a half-dream and half-awake, his mind was dazed, and he felt that as the ministers bowed, his lower abdomen became tighter, and he felt like he wanted to pee.

He had goose bumps all over his body, but he couldn't feel the cold at all. It seemed that he could hear the internal force mentioned in martial arts novels rising from his lower abdomen, but it did not run along his body like the novels. It was just constantly generated from his lower abdomen, and there was no feeling of flow at all.

After the ministers finished worshiping, Wu Fan realized that there was no internal force at all. It was just that he was too nervous and excited and his muscles did not obey the command, which made him feel illusion. Because the feeling from his lower abdomen told Wu Fan that he would end the court meeting quickly. He seemed to be unable to hold it in his urine. He delayed for a while and didn't know whether the internal force erupted, but it was certain to pee in his pants.

Wu Fan clamped his legs hard and clamped his little brother hard to prevent the little guy from suddenly having an uncontrollable problem. He shouted loudly in words learned from the TV series: "Everyone is calm~~~"

Li Banghua stood up with Wu Fan's words, his eyes were a little red. I don't know what scenes he had imagined when he was kneeling down. At this time, Li Banghua seemed to have suddenly become peaceful in the Ming Dynasty, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and came to pay tribute from all directions. He said to Wu Fan excitedly: "Your Majesty, I am not respecting the saint's orders and resisting the orders without authorization. I also ask Your Majesty to suspend the punishment. Just at noon yesterday, a rumor suddenly began to circulate in the capital, saying that the emperor had decided to move the capital to avoid disaster and wanted to give up Beijing.

The rumors even mentioned that Your Majesty had reached a river and ruled with Chuanggui, and completely gave Jiangbei to Chuanggui. I was shocked when I heard this and summoned colleagues from the Inspectorate to prepare to meet Your Majesty, trying to advise him for death, but unexpectedly, I could not get close to the palace at all. The palace guards said that Your Majesty was unwell and could not meet me.

I was patrolling the Nine Cities, but I saw that the soldiers in the Nine Gate Camp had almost fled, leaving only the empty barracks. That's why I was shocked and angry and misbelieve the rumors, so I made an act of resisting the order today. Because I thought that Your Majesty summoned me and others to discuss the move of the capital, I and a group of colleagues who were sympathetic to put on court at home, preparing to wait for Your Majesty to announce the move of the capital, and I would like to advise you to die."

Li Banghua's words shocked Wang Chengen. Wang Chengen hurriedly knelt beside Wu Fan and said anxiously: "Emperor, after you suddenly fainted yesterday, I was so shocked that I was at a loss. I had to summon the imperial physician to diagnose and order the palace gate to prevent the news from leaking. Moreover, I did not receive a report from the palace guards that Lord Li had led the crowd to try to see the emperor, but it was not intentionally concealed by me, the emperor."

Of course, Wu Fan could trust Wang Chengen. If Wang Chengen had any unfair intentions, he would not have been hanged in Coal Mountain with Chongzhen, so he just waved his hand to Wang Chengen and said, "Get up, I... I didn't doubt you anything. The palace was in chaos at that time, and you kept by my side. It would be fine if you missed a few messages."

When Wang Chengen stood up while wiping his cold sweat, Wu Fan asked Li Banghua: "Li Aiqing, have you found out where the soldiers in the Nine Gate Camp are now?"
Chapter completed!