Early the next morning, Liu Hong gradually got up from the bed and went to the court, this is also a helpless thing, today is the big day of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also his big day.

Before the sky was bright, and the thief was cold, Liu Hong gradually put on two cotton clothes inside, put the unicorn clothes outside, and got into the carriage with a puff.

In the last dynasty, Niu Zhuang worked part-time as a coachman, and the four corners of the carriage were followed by four personal guards as bodyguards, and there were many people who couldn't offend, and from time to time someone always threw bricks.

"Master, my mother-in-law is also pregnant, you learn to be rich and have five cars, and give my child a name!" The cow big stick mallet was driving the car while talking hehehe.

"When did your mouth become so sweet? Also learn to be rich and five cars! Liu Hong gradually became angry, since Xiaolan was pregnant, this bull mallet was like a demon, and he never left the child every day.

"Hehe, if there are no five cars, then there are at least four cars!

Master, you said it would be nice if the boy was called! ”

Liu Hong's poems on the Great Wall left a deep impression on Niu Dabang, and in his head, those who could compose poems were all cultural people.

Niu Dabang mallet took care of his own broken thoughts, and Liu Hong, who was familiar with the car, was almost choked by his words.

"If the boy is a boy, he will be called Niu Ergou!" Liu Hong gradually had no choice, so he could only come casually.

"My name is mallet, my son is called Ergou, the master is talented! This sounds good! The bull grinned, he had always been content and happy.

"But what if it's a girl?"

"The girl is a money-loser, let my mother-in-law just take a name!"

"Patriarchal!"

"Hey, hey!"

"If the girl is kept as a daughter-in-law for the official's son!"

"What the master says is what he says, I listen to the master."

……

Imperial City, Imperial Palace.

This time it was neither the dawn nor the birthday of a saint, but a court meeting was held in the Huangji Palace, and the news of the border gate had not yet been announced, and most of the courtiers were discussing what the big thing was.

"Li Yunkui, read the holy decree directly!" Chongzhen went straight to the point and did not procrastinate.

Li Yunkui got the order, took the holy decree from behind him and unfolded it, and the ministers below also knelt on the ground and waited to listen to the announcement.

"Holy Decree!

Fengtian carried the emperor, and the edict said:

I have inherited the unification for ten and eight years, and in the past eighteen years, I have built and poisoned the northern border, and it has never been broken.

Qiantun was martyred, Yan Chen Er was martyred, and tens of thousands of people's souls could not return, and I cried blood and couldn't sleep at night.

Special Feng Yan Yingyuan and Chen Mingyu will be Shaobao, and Jin Jue and his heirs will be the viscount of Daming.

The parents of the soldiers who died in the Qiantun war are exempt from tax until the end of their lives, and the soldiers of Qiantun are all entered into the martyrs' monument to be commemorated by the people to comfort the ancestors.

Today, Jianyu poured the power of the country into a large-scale offense, intending to seize the Ming Dynasty and the blood of the Han people, and the Ming Dynasty has reached the most dangerous moment.

Liu Hongchuan, the candidate of the Ming Dynasty, eliminated the bandits, made the Jianyu break the halberd, and raised the prestige of the Ming Dynasty, for 18 years, there was no one else.

He was awarded the title of general and superintendent, gave Shang Fang a sword, led 60,000 Beijing troops, and went out on behalf of me.

I am a good man, I keep the great cause of my ancestors, and today's conquest is the national war of the Ming Dynasty.

Victory, the merit of the soldiers! Da Ming Xing.

If you lose, you will be wrong! The Ming Dynasty is dead, and I will not survive.

Pray for mercy on the heavens, tell your subjects, and God will learn from it. ”

After Li Yunkui read the holy decree, he lowered his head and retreated, leaving only a group of courtiers to reminisce about the meaning of the holy decree.

This is the edict, the edict, to the world, is the most solemn of the holy decree, which shows Chongzhen's determination, but ......

With the lessons of the previous few times, the six branches and thirteen Dao officials and the imperial history put out the fire this time, and most of them did not move.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that it is hasty to go out to build a captivity at this time, and you should think twice." Wang Jiayan, the right attendant of the military department, came out of the class and played.

It's not that the minister has doubts about An Guohou's ability, it's just that the Beijing camp is full of new soldiers, and it is really unbearable to be ordered like this.

Jianyu invaded this time, and the border pass had its own Governor Huang to resist, the imperial court should use the time to step up the training of the new army, rather than rushing to the battle, if it fails, the Ming Dynasty is in danger! ”

Of course Wang Jiayan knew that as a squire of the military department, he would definitely not hide his own suggestions, let alone dare to admonish them because of Chongzhen's anger before.

"Lord Wang, this is a mistake!" Li Banghua of the military department glared at Wang Jiayan, both of them had a relatively twisted temper, and because of this, they usually smell the same.

But aren't you making yourself uncomfortable when you refute the Holy One at this time?

"Time is running out! Lord Wang, the border pass is in a critical situation, and Jianyu will not wait for our Beijing army to complete its training, if the border pass is really lost, who is responsible? Accountability is useless!

Besides, the new army is not without fighting power, and the Shenji Battalion personally supervised by An Guohou, you and I have not seen each other, and I will be surprised if I think it will surprise Jianyu! ”

Li Banghua reminded Wang Jiayan that An Guohou eats everything, but he refuses to suffer, you don't have to be okay!

"Wang Aiqing should step aside for the time being, this expedition has been decided, no need to say more!" Chongzhen also knew that this Wang Jiayan was a straight temper, and he didn't care much about what he said.

"Your Majesty, the minister impeached An Guohou for commanding the Jinyi Guard and doing illegal things.

In broad daylight, thirteen slaves of the Guogong Mansion were slaughtered, and the people in the capital were shocked, and the people's grievances were boiling! ”

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu Ma Shiying said righteously.

The six branches and thirteen imperial historians are afraid of the power of heaven and dare not speak, it is really mud that can't support the wall, but isn't this his chance?

What does it mean to be upright? What does it mean to be fearless of power?

Ma Shiying stood in the middle of the court, not even lowering his head, in his opinion, although Yu Gong and Zhu Chunchen were removed from the knighthood, they were still the nobles of the Ming Dynasty, how could they tolerate such a slaughter by Jinyiwei.

Yu Private, he was transferred from the Nanjing Nursing Home with the help of Zhu Chunchen.

After Ma Shiying finished speaking, several cabinet masters couldn't help but shake their heads.

Do you know why you want to arrest Zhu Chunchen? Why were house slaves beaten to death? Have you ever seen An Guohou bully the people?

Knowing that it is true and not knowing why, dare to stand up, isn't this a daily death?

"Well, I know, Ma Aiqing step aside!" Chongzhen paused slightly and said.

He was very angry, Jianyu had hit the door, and this surnamed Ma was still talking to him about trivial matters.

"Your Majesty......" Ma Shiying still insisted, just one sentence knows, how can it be done, attitude, what he wants is attitude, even if the expedition is imminent, at least he must reprimand this An Guohou who ignores the court.

"Stand down! cough-cough-cough-" Chongzhen glared at Ma Shiying and suddenly said in a loud voice, but then there was a cough.

"Retreat!" Li Yunkui saw that Chongzhen's dragon body was not safe, and immediately helped Chongzhen to get off the throne.

After saluting, the courtiers also walked towards the gate of the Imperial Palace.

"-cough, An Guohou, come to the Qianqing Palace with me, I have something to say to you, cough-cough." Chongzhen clenched his fist with one hand, put it to his mouth and coughed twice, and tried to control it, hoping not to show his ugliness in front of the ministers.