I, Zhu Qizhen, am not called the Son of Heaven!

"Wei Zhongxian, present Yan Song's play. "

Zhu Qizhengao sat on the dragon chair and took a sip of Biluo Chun lightly.

He knew Yan Song's thoughts well, and now Yan Song took the initiative to propose two major things, one was to punish corrupt officials to eliminate the rule of officials, and the other was to measure the world's land to reform the tax system.

Originally, Zhu Qizhen planned to thoroughly investigate the officials in the capital after the imperial examination next year.

However, now that Yan Song has proposed it, he might as well follow the trend and leave the thorny matter of punishing Beijing officials to Yan Song, the head of the cabinet.

Yan Song had been in charge of the cabinet for twenty years, and no one knew the officials in the capital better than he did.

There are many officials in the capital, as many as hundreds of thousands, and a leaf falls on a tree, and they can smash a few dignitaries and nobles, and they have different conduct, good and bad, but Yan Song can be as precious as a few.

Using the world's largest corrupt official to investigate corruption will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Please check it out Your Majesty!"

Wei Zhongxian took Yan Song's fold and handed it to the emperor.

Zhu Qizhen opened Yan Song's twist and turn, word by word, and looked at it seriously.

The more I look at it, the more angry I get!

The more Zhu Qizhen looked at it, the more his brows furrowed, and the more he looked at it, the more gloomy his face became.

Wen Wu Bai secretly glanced at the emperor, and found that the emperor was angry and murderous at this moment, and the imperial majesty overwhelmed them.

The air seems to freeze!

The civil and military officials did not dare to take a breath.

It's murderous!

The things that Yan Songsuo talked about in the compromise must be shocking and shocking, because the emperor's murderous aura is like a black cloud pressing down on the city and wanting to destroy!

Zhu Qizhen looked at the twists and turns, and his anger became stronger and stronger.

After reading the last word.

"Snap!"

Zhu Qizhen even burst out the anger of a martial arts grandmaster, and slammed the twist on the dragon case, the entire dragon case trembled, and the entire court trembled.

"Oh! Okay!"

"Is this a good courtier of Xuan?"

Zhu Qizhen sneered, suddenly stood up, and the wrath of the emperor enveloped the entire court.

"The Emperor... The emperor turned out to be a martial arts grandmaster, no wonder the killing was decisive, the momentum was compelling, and there was a bloodiness that ordinary emperors did not have. "

Cao Zhengchun's eyes widened in surprise.

"Ministers deserve death. "

His Majesty was furious. "

"Your Majesty is furious!"

For a time, the Manchu dynasty was shocked by Zhu Qizhen's momentum, and all knelt on the ground, trembling.

This time, the civil and military officials were really afraid, and that fear came from the depths of their hearts, and they knelt on the ground, beads of sweat covering their cheeks.

Even though it's snowing outside and it's cold, they're still sweating!

Because Yan Song, the head of the cabinet, impeached the court officials, and that was them!

Because Yan Song, the head of the cabinet, impeached the clans of the world, and they are also them!

Among them, many of them were corrupt people, and even when Zhang Juzheng was measuring the land of the world, he secretly obstructed it under various pretexts.

Because Zhang Ju is about to reform the tax system, the first thing he touches on is their interests.

They are the representatives of the Tianxia clan.

At this moment, the Son of Heaven was angry, and the murderous aura had appeared.

How can they not be afraid?

"Wei Zhongxian, read this letter of Elder Yange to the Manchu Dynasty Wen Wu!"

Zhu Qizhen was angry and gave an order.

Wei Zhongxian quickly picked up the fold and read it out aloud word by word.

"Your Majesty Mingjian:"

"Weichen Yan Song, the sin is unforgivable. "

"In the 20 years that Wei Chen has been in charge of the cabinet, the officials of the world have welcomed their courtiers, and those who bribed their ministers have been 67 out of ten, resulting in the corruption of the court and the ills of the world. "

"The sins of micro-ministers cannot be atoned for by death!"

"Weichen was heartbroken, and he was terrified day and night... Outside the court, the princes of the clan were powerful and landlords, and the weight of land annexation accounted for 677 out of 10 of the total land in the country. "

"The taxes paid by the imperial court were all on the shoulders of the poor people, and the people of the world were burdened and miserable..."

Wei Zhongxian read the fold.

The Manchu Dynasty all lowered their heads, and beads of sweat continued to roll down their foreheads.

Because they knew that Yan Song's participation in the matter was the truth.

Yan Song, like a fierce tiger lying on the post, stood there quietly, without saying a word.

A few months ago, when he knew that the emperor had ordered Cao Zhengchun to thoroughly investigate the officials of the world, he had already seen the emperor's determination to purge the rulers.

And as the chief assistant of Daming, he naturally knows better than anyone that the official field of Daming has long been corrupt to the point that it has to be rectified, and as the first assistant, he cannot escape the blame.

At this moment, Yan Song must make his position clear, and he must show a determination to follow the steps of the emperor and paint the ground for the society on the Daming River.

In order to repay the Daming court, he did not hesitate to declare war with the officials of the world.

I, Yan Song, are at odds with corrupt officials!

"Oh, yes!"

"Is this the humerus minister of Xuan?"

"You are magnanimous and honorable, and you are glorious ancestors, but you are like moths, scourge the rivers and mountains, and plague the people of the world, is this how you repay Xuan?"

Above the court, Zhu Qizhen's anger was still burning.

The Manchu Dynasty Wen Wu knelt on the ground, all felt the cold on their backs, and did not dare to speak up, for fear of angering the emperor.

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