With contempt and anger, Zhu Yong read his will aloud. Zhu Di's meaning was very simple, he ordered seven imperial historians, let them enter the palace, and asked them if they had something to say, as for the others, they all stayed in the Imperial Court and waited for interrogation.

During this time, there was the Shenji Battalion in charge of the care.

Zhu Yong handed over the will to Wang Zhang, and then asked people to name and escort the people Zhu Di wanted into the palace.

Among the seven imperial histories, there is a royal history of the capital, two Yingtian imperial histories, a Zhejiang Provincial imperial history, and three Shanxi Provincial imperial histories, these seven people are quite famous, they have been in the Imperial Procuratorate for a long time, and they have handled many cases and have rich experience, and they have always been respected by young juniors.

In the previous evaluations, they are also excellent.

Don't look at the low grade of the imperial history, but many prefects outside are even willing to give up the five-grade black yarn and change to a seven-grade hedgehog suit.

The reason is very simple, the imperial history has the right of impeachment, as long as the book is correct and appreciated from above, it will quickly enter the fast lane of promotion.

Within three or two years, it is not difficult to climb to the rank of inspector or become a Xiao Jiuqing.

And these people are all recognized cadres with a bright future.

Now that he was suddenly taken away, he couldn't help but be horrified.

"Lord Wang, we are not sorry for this official uniform!"

A Shanxi Daoist imperial historian shouted at the top of his voice, "We are loyal, and we can learn from every day!" We are framed! ”

"That's right! We are all wronged! ”

These seven people, one louder than the other, they even scolded loudly, they were all framed by the powerful people in the DPRK and China, and they used the Metropolitan Procuratorate as meat on the chopping block.

How many times have we, iron-clad imperial historians, been frequently poisoned.

In the final analysis, it is that we are too weak and too afraid to fight hard!

This time we'd rather die than give in!

"Lord Wang, as well as your colleagues, you can rest assured! We will not give in! It's up to you to do it! ”

"Big guy, open your eyes and take a look, it's life and death, you guys are still scattered, you can't come forward, we're all finished!"

Zhu Yong was too lazy to listen to these people shouting, you are looking for death by yourself, what are you doing to frame Yu Qian? It's simply unreasonable, if you move Yu Qian, I won't be polite to you!

After sending off the seven people, Zhu Yong hugged his shoulders, glanced at Wang Zhang, and then looked at the other imperial histories.

"You all let me in and stay in there. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, I'm not welcome. ”

Wang Zhang knew that Zhu Yong was powerful, so he gritted his teeth.

"Shao Guogong, you are a famous general of the younger generation of my Ming Dynasty, born in a general, don't insult the style!"

Zhu Yong snorted, he was not good at words, but he didn't care about Wang Zhang's accusations at all, and even had strong contempt.

"Over the years, in addition to sowing discord and playing right and wrong, you have made things out of nothing everywhere, framed good people, and obstructed the change of law...... What else have you done? A bunch of moths, you're dying, and you don't know what's going on, it's ridiculous! ”

Wang Zhang's face was red when he was said, and his beard was all over the place.

"Zhu Yong! There are more than 100 imperial historians in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, although there are unscrupulous people, but most of them are still good. The old man also reminds you, don't think that the Metropolitan Procuratorate is easy to mess with. Really fight to the death, I'm afraid that Ling Zun won't be able to keep you? ”

My dad?

What a joke!

When did my dad come to use?

Zhu Yong was even more disdainful, "I'll just wait here and see how powerful you are!" ”

With a little hand, the people below got a chair, and Zhu Yong blocked the door of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and sat down. The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion followed his orders, and in groups of two, rushed inside, specifically responsible for keeping an eye on people.

Almost instantly, the imperial historians became prisoners.

First he was smashed with an egg, and now he is imprisoned.

This is the first time in so many years that such an encounter has occurred!

Many imperial historians are asking themselves, what is going on, is it really a catastrophe, or is someone framing it?

Gradually, people are more inclined to frame.

The reason is very simple, there are too many people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and everyone is not subordinate to each other, and it is divided into various small circles. Even if those seven people are finished, it will never burn to their heads.

In order to get angry, Taishi Liu Chun used this method to humiliate the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

But it doesn't matter!

As long as we can't be killed this time, you will be as good-looking as Master Liu!

Maybe we won't be able to take it for a while, but as long as we take out the strength of Yugong to move mountains, we will definitely win in the end!

These people keep cheering themselves up, and their heads keep thinking about what to do if something happens, how to deal with it...... They believe that as long as they have the opportunity to speak, they will not lose.

Just when all the imperial histories dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, they suddenly looked outside the courtyard, and there was chaos.

This time, there were sixty or seventy people, and they were all officials, and they were all wearing official uniforms with a badge pattern on behalf of the officials.

Could it be another group of imperial history?

Aren't all the people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate under guard?

Zhu Yong hesitated for a moment, then came to his senses, the person who came was another yamen, who was also a speech official, and they were the six department corridors that supervised the six departments!

The first person is the one who is in the middle of the matter.

This person's name is Qian Jia, he is in his early forties, he is thin, but he is full of energy, especially a pair of golden eyes, turning back and forth, revealing shrewdness and strength.

When he heard that the Metropolitan Procuratorate was besieged by Diao Min, the Six Branch Corridor immediately moved.

All the things that were given came together.

The location of the six branches is special, and outsiders can't attack them directly, but the death of the rabbit and the fox are sad, which still makes these people feel like they are in mourning.

Qian Jia gritted his teeth, "Ladies and gentlemen, not long ago, there was a voice saying that he wanted to reform his speech...... I am a person who will never be greedy for power, if it is good for the people in the world, I am willing to go home and farm, coarse tea and light rice, and live for the rest of my life. However, the person who was in charge of the court actually used such means to mutilate and humiliate the Metropolitan Procuratorate! ”

"As fellow officials, can we stand by and watch? If we don't stand up and fight against the traitors, won't we wait for others to kill them? ”

"The big guys are all seven-foot men, iron-clad and hot-blooded, can we admit defeat?"

Qian Jia is a master of agitation, and after a few words, he has been stirred up by the atmosphere.

He was secretly happy in his heart, but it was not the best way to rush straight forward. Therefore, he lamented: "I know that the big guys have wives and children, and you are not willing to take risks, I understand very well...... So this time, I stepped forward and went to support the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and I was alone, and finally our six departments had an attitude, and we didn't want to be a shrunken turtle! ”

Speaking of this, Qian Jia actually had a red nose, and he said aggrievedly: "I died for the dignity of the official, and I died a well-deserved death." Don't take care of me, don't care about my family, as long as you can breathe a breath, you won't lose! ”

"Your Majesty has already taken over the power of Dongchang, and you want to abolish the Yanguan, don't you say that the whole world has to be decided by one person?"

If the previous words were purely performances, then this sentence is the most weighty!

Indeed, in the case of the East Factory being hit hard and the inner court being dumbfounded, and then abolishing Kedao, from now on, who can restrain Liu Chun?

No matter how much Zhu Di believes in Taishi Liu, he can't give all the Jiangshan Sheji to the surname Liu!

That's right, this is the opportunity!

And it's a good chance to win.

is worthy of being the chief of the Qian section, it is amazing!

Someone in the Liuke Corridor, who had been silent, finally stood up, clamoring to raise his fists and grit his teeth, wanting to rape the court!

Seeing that the atmosphere was agitated, Qian Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next second, he was aggressive and raised his fist.

"Let's go, follow me to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, let's unite and find Your Majesty to avenge your grievances together!"

In this way, the people of the Six Branches were finally killed.

And at this time, Zhu Di's second will also came.

"Order Zhu Yong to escort all the officials into the palace to wait for the fall, and no one is allowed to fall!" Zhu Di's will is murderous, and no one can escape......