The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

But these courtiers can't understand themselves at all, they just know how to stop them.

"Then let them kneel!" With a dark face, Jiajing went to the side hall to practice with Xiong Xian without even looking at the memorials that cursed him.

After half a day, the emperor turned around, looked at Huang Jin and said, "Are you still kneeling?"

"Yes, master." Huang Jin replied softly, and Li Fang beside him said worriedly: "Your Majesty, among these courtiers, there are quite a few of them who are quite old and not in good health. If you fall to the root of the disease, then I'm afraid..."

"Hmph!" Jiajing 09 scolded: "They insist on kneeling. Do I still have to stop them? These courtiers keep talking about eating the emperor's salary and loyalty to the emperor all day long. Now? If you don't object, I will feel uncomfortable, right? ?!"

Jiajing was sullen.

"Forget it, let's see what Yan Aiqing has to say tomorrow."

He left with a wave of his sleeves, and continued to find Daoist Xiong Xian to practice.

The officials outside, as well as the 'Zhengchen', had already knelt down until their feet were almost disabled, but Jiajing didn't express anything, feeling aggrieved and resentful in his heart.But I feel that if I really kneel down like this again, I may really be disabled, so I will still be an official like this in the future?

A group of ministers and officials could only curse and leave. Of course, it was not Jiajing who scolded, but Yan Song and that monster Xiong Xian.

Wang Bengu finally shouted: "Tomorrow morning, we must remonstrate with Your Majesty!"

The group of officials suddenly cheered up.

……

the next day.

For the first time ever, Jiajing came to court early.

But this time in the early court, the number of officials was as high as seventy or eighty, which can be called a grand event.

Most of the officials walked with a limp and had to be helped in by the eunuchs because they kneeled down yesterday.

As soon as Yan Song arrived, he was greeted with glaring looks from these officials, who almost scolded him as a 'traitor'.

Yan Song looked at them, "surprised" said: "Oh, my lords, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you indulged~~excessive desire yesterday and your body became weak?...Oh, Mr. Wang, you are over 50, yesterday Could it be that there are several women in a row? Otherwise, why do you look pale?... Let me tell you, pay attention to your body, and I will ask someone to give you a tiger whip when you go back to replenish your vitality. This is hard to buy Good stuff..."

Puchi~~

The other ministers turned their heads and covered their mouths, suppressing a smile.

Those crippled officials were ashamed and angry, and Wang Bengu was so angry that his beard shook.

Yan Song: "Hmm... your eyes seem a little moist? Is this touching? You don't need to be so moved... I care and love you all this way. Please call me—— kind and kind old Yan Ge, thank you..."

puff~~

Wang Bengu spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The corners of the mouths of the other officials twitched~chu, and they shouted in their hearts: "Oh my god, the next lightning strike kills this bastard!"

Because of this little episode, those officials who had accumulated anger all night and were about to strongly impeach Yan Song and remonstrate with Jiajing all vented at once~qi.

Entering the Hall of Supreme Harmony, waiting for about a stick of incense, but the group of lame ministers were tossed so badly that they almost couldn't stand.

Jiajing walked in and sat on the dragon chair.

"There is a recitation of this book, and there is nothing to retreat to the court!"

"My lord, there is an instruction! I heard that His Majesty is going to make a tour to the south. It must not be done. The tour to the south is a waste of money and wastes countless lives. It is impossible!"

Someone was more stalwart than Wang Bengu, and directly fired the first shot.

The others rushed forward as if they had received a signal.

"Your Majesty thinks that your majesty should not make a tour to the south. In ancient times, an emperor made a tour to the south. Local officials along the way competed to please each other. There are complaints and complaints, and the pain is endless..."

"My minister's death! After the southern tour, there is no one in the center of the court, which is a disaster for the country!"

"I believe that His Majesty's southern tour will be harmful to the world!"

For a while, the Hall of Supreme Harmony became like a vegetable market, full of excitement. Of course, they dare not say that Jiajing's Taoism practice is a foolish thing, because they know that Taoism cultivation is Jiajing's negative scale, whoever touches it will die.

Jiajing's face was very ugly when he heard this, and he stared fiercely at this group of treacherous ministers who prevented him from becoming a fairy!

Yan Song knew that the time was almost up, so he came out: "I have objections to the statements of the ministers!"

Jiajing was overjoyed: "Yan Aiqing, do you have any opinions? You might as well tell everyone."

All the ministers glared at Yan Song.

Yan Song smiled slightly and raised his voice: "I have just listened to the words of the ministers and found that the ministers objected to His Majesty's southern tour. There are only four reasons. One is that His Majesty's southern tour has no practical significance and is unnecessary. Disturbing the power of the people, mobilizing the teachers, three is Your Majesty~shen, as the Son of Heaven, he should sit in the capital and not leave lightly, and four is His Majesty 163's southern tour, which costs a lot, and the household department has insufficient money."

The ministers nodded.

Wang Bengu: "That's right, that's it."

Yan Song snorted and sneered: "These reasons seem to be sufficient, but according to the minister, they are quite ridiculous, or they cannot withstand scrutiny, or they can be easily resolved. The ministers used this as an excuse to hinder His Majesty's southern tour, but only You could say they're pedantic and incompetent."

Hearing what Yan Song said, Emperor Jiajing's eyes lit up, and he said, "Oh? Tell me quickly!"

Wang Bengu was furious: "Old Yan Ge, be careful with your words!"

Yan Song bowed his hands to Jiajing and the officials: "Your Majesty, everyone, let me explain the past one by one..."

"First of all, the first point is that it is meaningless to say that the southern tour is meaningless. This is absolutely absurd. The southern tour can emphasize the existence of the emperor, spread the majesty of the emperor, and make local officials and local elders feel awe of the imperial court, thereby stabilizing the country and improving morale At the same time, you must have read my "On Sea Power - Open Your Eyes to See the World". The so-called open eyes to see the world means to look around. Your Majesty has not left the palace for more than 20 years, just because..."

When Yan Song said again, Jiajing looked blank.