"Whoever wants to be a traitor will do it, anyway, I don't want it! Since ancient times, there have been rules and regulations in the inheritance of the throne, and the system of inheritance of the eldest son is unbreakable!"

"This is the cornerstone of the country's stability! Today's Japanese Liu Yi, who is just learning the trick of rebelling against Zhu Di, but don't forget that the Ming Dynasty was destroyed by his hands!"

"If Zhu Di had not rebelled and the tyrant Kuzheng who was suppressed by iron-blooded suppression, the foundation of the Ming Dynasty's ruling power would not have been shaken! With Emperor Jianwen's benevolent government, the Ming Dynasty would only become more and more prosperous!"

"Not only that, the civil war consumed the national strength of the Ming Dynasty and laid the groundwork for his later decline!"

"All the adults are all well-reading history books. You must not forget the scenes in history, right?"

Weng Tonghe was angry, his hair and beard were so full of his hair and beard, and his eyes widened as if he wanted to scold all the Erwuzi among the ministers!

"Why do saints advocate the system of inheritance of the eldest son? Is it because saints don't know that there are hidden dangers in this system? Doesn't saints understand the advantages and disadvantages of establishing virtuous and senior? "

"No! It is precisely because the saints know the advantages and disadvantages that they finally chose the system of establishing the chief!"

"Because the country is stable, there is no civil war or division... This is the supreme and highest political task! It is something that should be avoided in any other details!"

"Anyone who violates this righteousness will be traitors!"

"I know that among all the priests here, there must be a small group of people who think that Prince Gong is capable, capable, and experienced... Yes, I think so too!"

"But no matter how powerful he has or how capable he has! He is not the crown prince, and he has no right to get involved in the throne, because Emperor Daoguang has abandoned him!"

"If this world is only talented, and if even the throne can be only talented, then the world will be in chaos! Just like today, a civil war broke out!"

"The higher the talent, the greater the destructive power of such a person!" Weng Tonghe scolded to the extreme and even stamped his feet and beat his chest. "I will tell you the words of great rebelliousness to the point!"

"Even if Master Long Sui doesn't understand anything, he doesn't understand anything! He is an incompetent king! We who are subjects must also assist!"

"Because Long live the emperor is here, the country is peaceful, there will be no civil war in the world! The people will not die in vain!"

"The king has a disadvantage in his ability. What do our ministers do? They are assisting. You can make up for it with your abilities! Instead of following the traitors to rebel and overthrow it!"

"Once such a trend arises, how can the Qing Dynasty survive in the future? Today, Prince Gong can overthrow His Majesty, and tomorrow, Prince Zheng can also find excuses to overthrow the Japanese Six?"

"Prince Li, Prince Qing, Prince Rui... can they all jump out and overthrow the monarch?"

"If so, how can the world maintain stability and how can the people live and work in peace?"

Weng Tonghe knelt in front of Emperor Tongzhi with a thud, "Why should your majesty spend more time? Before the war broke out, you can certainly persuade him with kind words, but now the war has broken out, so why are you wasting so much talk?"

"When it's time to fight, what if he is going to fight, so what if he has a million troops from the Japanese? It's just a group of mobs and disaster victims!"

"It looks fierce, but facing our elite soldiers who are ten, a million are just native chickens and tiles!"

"Your Majesty! Give an order! Summon the king-supporting army from all over the world to the capital, let the 100,000 troops in the capital respond to the enemy, and recruit soldiers from the millions of people in the capital!"

"It's just a big war. Since we're here, we can't be afraid!"

Weng Tonghe was really full of fire today, and a Confucian minister spoke so loudly, which made the military officers feel refreshed!

Zai Chun pulled off the towel on his forehead and laughed, "Okay, okay... This is the great scholar of the times who truly understands the words of the saints!"

"It's really a stern hero! In the face of national crisis, scholars' necks are even harder than some generals!"

"That's right... soldiers come to block the generals, and water comes to the Tutun! Since the sixth uncle wants to learn from Zhu Di, let's see if my nephew is willing to be Emperor Jianwen!"

Boom...boom...

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard two loud bangs not far from the south, and the old army must have exploded!

The sound was so loud that the Taihe Gate was vibrating, and the dust on the beam that had not been cleaned for hundreds of years fell down.

"Where is the explosion... Check it out quickly..."

"Report..." After a while, a horse-riding bar rushed in from the Meridian Gate and knelt down on the imperial stairs of Taihe Gate to report, "Report to Your Majesty! A carriage attack occurred in the duty room of the Qianbulang Works Department and the Zhengyang Gate Cave..."

"A van disguised as delivering food to Qianbulang suddenly exploded. Three pens on duty in the Ministry of Works were killed on the spot, and the roof was blown up..."

"After that, the defenders of Zhengyang Gate suddenly encountered Jingma Chongmen. The bombs in the car were bombed at the city gate. Five defenders died tragically, and more than ten people were injured..."

"At this moment, the capital was shocked, the people of Dashalan fled in panic, and the south and north cities were in chaos..."

"Damn it! My capital! It's already full of holes? Will you still blow it into my Supreme Hall tomorrow?" Zai Chun yelled like crazy.

"King Yu! I asked you to take care of the public security of the capital. Is this what you did? Go to martial law in the whole city immediately and investigate the murderer for me!"

"Oh... I'll go now, I'll go now..." King Yu was so scared that he urinated. When he ran out of Taihe Gate, he tripped over the door frame and fell down.

Zai Chun's face was flushed with an unhealthy flush, staring at the ministers in the hall and sneered, "I have decided my intention! I will no longer have any talks with Rebel Yi from now on... Since he wants to fight, he will fight to the end, fight to the death, until no one on the side can survive!"

"Haha... This capital is too dangerous. In order to ensure the safety of my ministers, from now on, all the Eight Banners Princess Beilebeizi of the capital, and the families of the third rank and above senior officials..."

"It's all sent to Chizi Street, Nancheng, to be settled... It's too dangerous outside, my dear friends, are you?"

Hiss... The ministers immediately took a breath. Everyone knew that the emperor was going to take hostages, but who dared to refute and who would disagree at this moment would prove unfaithful. Be careful not to have even lost his life by then.

"Thank you Lord for your kindness! Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The ministers gradually dispersed, leaving only a few close ministers named by Zai Chun in the hall, who were also the few whom he trusted very much.

At this time, Zai Chun seemed to have been drained from strength. He fainted and fell on the bed, scaring Bao Jing, Weng Tong and the other two rushed forward and helped him quickly.

"I... nothing is wrong... I just got cold last night..."
Chapter completed!