"Defeated?" Hai Rui angrily scolded, "There are still hundreds of people? Be defeated?"

"Defeated." Huang Guangsheng lowered his head and said.

"This is the Forbidden City, the Palace of Supreme Harmony!" Hai Rui yelled, "Tell me that I was defeated? How could I defeat the Ming Dynasty?"

After saying that, he ignored anyone and rushed towards Yang Changfan with a wooden stick: "I'm here to save you!!!"

He rushed to the front of the steps, but was hit by Zhao Guangtou's chest with a punch. The skinny old man and the number one warrior in the Hui Palace were too different. Hai Rui was directly hit by his fist and rolled back a few times. However, he turned over and vomited blood, and he didn't care, and started again.

Bald Zhao knocked Hai Rui to the ground again.

Jiajing will see it all.

This is the most loyal minister in the world who scolded his ancestral tomb to smoke!

To this day, he is the only one who came to rescue him!

Hai Rui's old and thin body was suffering from repeated destruction in front of Jiajing.

"Hai Rui!!" Jiajing could no longer bear it, and stood up and stretched out his hand, "I...I...I know I was wrong!!!"

The audience sighed.

Jiajing made countless mistakes in his life, but he never admitted it.

Even in front of Yang Changfan's gun, he did not admit it.

But facing Hai Rui like this, he finally bowed his head.

"I know I'm wrong!!! Stop it!" Jiajing's eyes were red and he almost roared at Hai Rui in a pleading tone.

Even though Hai Rui pounced on the ground and vomited blood, his expression was still very clear and he showed a touching smile: "Assisting this wise monarch! It is enough for the rest of his life!"

After saying that, he once again supported his broken body and dragged the wooden stick forward step by step.

"I! Come... save the car..."

Even Zhao Guangtou, who killed countless people, couldn't bear to punch again and turned his head to look at Yang Changfan.

Yang Changfan nodded silently.

Bald Zhao sighed and clenched his fists silently.

Unfortunately, Hai Rui had no chance to greet Zhao Guangtou's fist again. On the way, he was exhausted and threw himself to the ground. Then he tried his best to climb forward a few inches.

"I... come and save..."

The faint sound came to an abrupt end, and Hai Rui closed his mouth forever.

Jiajing sat back on the dragon throne with his eyes dull and tears flowing.

Yang Changfan asked from the side: "How is it, do you regret it?"

“…”

The ministers shed tears silently, and even the soldiers of the Huiwang Mansion were moved. Hai Qingtian's name was almost greater than that of the chief minister. Now that he died here, he was considered loyal to the country and died to the point.

Yang Changfan turned around, stepped down the steps step by step, and glanced at everyone.

"Actually, there are many people who can block me."

"For example, Zhang Jing."

"For example, Lu Bing."

"For example, Wang Jun."

“There are many, many more.”

Yang Changfan said, looking around: "It's a pity that you didn't give them a chance."

The ministers gritted their teeth, the treacherous ministers ruined the country, and the root of the severance of the party was too deep.

"You think it was all Yan Song's work? Are you not wrong?" Yang Changfan turned around and looked at Jiajing, "Are you not wrong?"

"Yang Thief!" Huang Guangsheng stepped out in anger and pointed at Yang Changfan, "If you want to kill someone, come and have fun! My Ming Dynasty court, you are not allowed to humiliate me!"

"Hmph." Zhao bald head snorted lightly and was about to go up and end him.

"Don't move him." Yang Changfan raised his arm and said, "I only kill one person in this Palace of Supreme Harmony! Of course, I can't stop him from seeking death like Hai Rui!"

Huang Guangsheng clenched his fists hard, and he wanted to die like Hai Rui, but he could not take this step.

Yang Changfan turned around again and looked at Jiajing.

Jiajing felt a stern.

"Don't worry, it's not you." Yang Changfan suddenly turned his head and looked at Hu Zongxian in the crowd, "Come on your own or me?"

Hu Zongxian had a blank expression on his face: "There is no need for the owner."

After saying that, he stepped forward a few steps, faced Jiajing, and knelt on his knees.

"The thief cannot be given death, only the emperor can!"

"This time, the blame thieves are all on me! I deserve to die!"

"Please give death to your Majesty!"

"..." Jiajing had already lost his strength and waved his hand.

Zhao bald headed on one step: "I'll do it."

"Let him do it by himself, I actually don't hate him." Yang Changfan stopped Zhao Guangtou.

Zhao bald head threw the big sword in front of Hu Zongxian.

Hu Zongxian threw a thankful look at Yang Changfan: "I should have been damn long ago in Hangzhou."

After saying that, he held a big knife in his hands and stabbed it into his abdomen with all his might. He was afraid that he would not penetrate the death, so he tried his best to stab it deeper and deeper.

"I... take one step first..."

Hu Zongxian fell in a pool of blood.

"You harmed me, but I treat you very well." Yang Changfan said, "In this way, history books can give him a cleansing."

"Yang Thief." Huang Guangsheng gasped, "Are you satisfied?"

"Not yet." Yang Changfan turned around and looked at Jiajing. "I am not satisfied with the emperor. He is stupid, stupid, loyal, and loyal, sticks to the rules. He only seeks to cultivate immortals and gain enlightenment, regardless of the people of the world, the country and the country. He slaughtered my adopted father and killed loyal and kind in vain. Hai Rui made these things very clear."

Huang Guangsheng stared and said angrily: "Bold Yang Thief, I..."

"Don't worry, I won't kill the lord." Yang Changfan raised his hand and said, "I just thought, should the emperor feel ashamed of abdicating himself?"

The ministers held their breath and finally came the most critical time.

Is Yang Changfan going to force the emperor to abdicate?

Abdicate to him?

Jiajing stared at Yang Changfan: "I will never..."

"Don't worry, you won't give it to me." Yang Changfan looked around and said, "Where is the prince?"

All eyes looked at King Yu.

King Yu was very innocent, but since he came, he had to do something.

"There is no prince here, only this king."

Yang Changfan ignored him because he found a familiar face in the crowd.

"Here you grow taller."

Yang Changgui nodded awkwardly. He never thought that he would meet with his brother in this way.

"Brother, can this person be the emperor?" Yang Changfan asked.

Yang Changgui was pushed to the forefront.

But he is not afraid. He has been at the forefront of the storm. He knows how to confront this storm and how to meet the forefront of the storm.

Yang Changgui said clearly: "Although His Highness, although he does not have the title of prince, he is actually the eldest son and should inherit the throne according to law and etiquette. King Yu is close to loyal and far away from treacherous, listens to advice, is wise, knows people and makes good use of it, and is diligent in studying politics, and can be a wise king."

"Is that OK?" Yang Changfan turned to Jiajing, "You go back to the harem to concentrate on practicing Taoism, and your son will be the emperor."

How could Jiajing suffer such a great humiliation? He stood up and pointed at Yang Changfan angrily: "Who will sit in my Ming Dynasty? It's not your turn to say!"

Yang Changfan looked at King Yu again: "Is there a smart person coming out to reason?"

This is simply a name.

Zhang Juzheng had already looked at Yang Changfan for a long time. He had already understood all kinds of news over the years. When he saw this person again, he had a certainty in his heart.

"Yang Thief is bold!" Zhang Juzheng angrily pointed at Yang Changfan, "Even if you let all the city of Beijing burn and slaughter all, Your Majesty will never abdicate because of your words! Such a great humiliation is beyond the reach of the people of the capital, the lives of all the civil and military officials in the court!"
Chapter completed!