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A third-rank minister scolded him, and it was directly labeled as a rebellion.

"presumptuous!"

Chang Hong's face was ugly, and he replied: "I was ordered by His Majesty to impose a strict law on the palace, in case someone misbehaved during His Majesty's illness."

"Really? Then why don't you let me wait in to meet His Majesty? Is it possible that Mr. Chang thinks that our ministers are planning to rebel?"

Chang Hong's face was as usual: "I don't have any officials, but the emperor's life is in my body, please understand, my lords."

Everyone yelled and cursed again, and slapped their hats on in a strange way.

After a while, everyone separated, and Lin Changshu walked to the front in a purple robe.

He is the prime minister, the ostensibly the head of all officials, and he has the right to speak.

"Master Chang." He cupped his hands slightly, looking very calm.

Chang Hong saluted back.

"Your Majesty has been ill for several days, and you haven't been to the morning court for several consecutive days. Even the ministers and I haven't even met His Majesty. How can you let us rest assured?"

"Recently, there have been wild rumors in the palace that His Majesty is seriously ill. I am afraid that he will be unable to govern. Everyone from the officials to the common people is in panic. If this continues, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Chang Hong's face remained unchanged, but he did not speak either.

Lin Changshu continued: "Today, the truth must meet His Majesty. If Mr. Chang insists on going his own way, then the truth will have no choice but to open a cabinet meeting and dismiss you from your post!"

As he said that, his eyes showed a cold look, full of threats.

According to the law, if the emperor had an accident, the cabinet meeting could indeed decide many powers of appointment and dismissal.

Chang Hong's whole body trembled. Hearing this tone, he was a forced palace in disguise!

Immediately afterwards, all the ministers began to speak together, and the sound was extremely loud.

"The Prime Minister is right!"

"I want to know the safety of His Majesty! Prevent traitors and thieves from making trouble!"

"If we don't see His Majesty, we will join the cabinet and abolish you, Chang Hong!"

"... "

Chang Hong would have retreated long ago to ask Qin Yun for instructions.

But today, he couldn't back down no matter what. Qin Yun gave him a death order, no matter what, he would not let anyone enter the palace.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more panicked and the ministers were in high spirits, Chang Hong had no choice but to make a tough move.

He drew his long knife with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, all the imperial guards drew their swords at the same time, and the roar of long swords was extremely crisp and chilling!

Chang Hong roared angrily: "If you dare to advance further, according to His Majesty's will, you will be shot to death!"

There was a murderous look in his eyes, extremely powerful!

All the ministers backed away in fright and nearly fell.

Lin Changshu's face changed suddenly, his brows were frowned, and he looked at Chang Hong sharply: "Chang Hong, what do you want to do?!"

Chang Hong's face remained unchanged, like ice, and he said in a low voice: "The lower official is following orders, and I hope the Prime Minister understands, step down!"

"Otherwise, the next official will be impolite!"

"You!" Lin Changshu's face was livid with anger, but soon he held back, and a green light flashed in his eyes!

With such a high-intensity martial law in the palace, I am afraid that the emperor is really dying!

"Humph!"

"Chang Hong, you are waiting for me!" He walked away in a hurry.

Seeing that Chang Hong's attitude was so tough, Lin Changshu also left, and all the ministers quickly dispersed like a mob.

Seeing this, Chang Hong ordered strict defense, and then he immediately went to the Imperial Study to report the letter.

Who would have thought that when the quarrel was fierce in front of the palace gate just now.

Everyone thought that Qin Yun's life was dying, but in fact he was not. He pulled Yan'er, a charming little maid, to start exercising behind the screen in the imperial study.

There was so much movement that Yan'er scratched the screen.

After Chang Hong arrived, he was stopped by Eunuch Xi, who let him in after a long time.

"Your Majesty, Lord Lin and others have retreated."

Qin Yun's face was flushed, and he drank a large mouthful of tea to quench his thirst. His legs were a little numb from the difficult movements with Yan'er just now.

"Oh? Back off?"

"Where's Wang Wei?"

Chang Hong frowned and shook his head: "When I went, I didn't see him. It was Prime Minister Lin Changshu who took the lead in making trouble, and even slandered my minister for treason and imprisoned His Majesty."

"Old fox!" Qin Yun cursed, he couldn't come out by himself, but pushed such a puppet prime minister out.

"Okay, I understand, you step back."

Chang Hong hesitated to speak, frowned worriedly and said: "Your Majesty, look at the situation, someone... wants to force the palace!"

Qin Yun smiled mysteriously: "I'm still afraid that he won't come to force the palace!"

Chang Hong was startled, and immediately understood that His Majesty was fishing on purpose!

"Your Majesty is holy!" He bowed and bowed, then slowly backed out.

After he left, Qin Yun lay on the dragon chair and shouted: "Yan'er, come out and give me a massage."

Dressed neatly, Yan'er, whose face was still flushed, came out, her skin was dripping with water, she was so glamorous.

She walked slightly trembling, slowly climbed onto the dragon chair, and gently massaged Qin Yun's head.

"Your Majesty, are you comfortable?"

Qin Yun smiled: "Yan'er, are you comfortable?"

Yan'er blushed, and said shyly: "Your Majesty Longwei just now, Yan'er... likes it very much."