Seeing that Chongzhen had no objections, Zu Qiuqing stepped forward to take the phone, pressed the power button, and the screen suddenly changed from dark to bright.

"Wow,...... Didi Didi ~~~~" The start-up ringtone of the mobile phone was particularly powerful, and Chongzhen sat on the dragon chair with a frightened ass.

Wang Chengen, who was holding his head with his waist beside him, thought it was some kind of new secret weapon, and hurriedly protected Chongzhen with his body.

"There are assassins!" Behind him, someone in the hall pulled his throat, and a team of wrestlers immediately rushed in outside the hall.

"The emperor is not surprised, An Guobo said, this, it is called the start-up bell, it will not attack people, and Weichen was also taken aback!"

Zu Qiuqing hurriedly knelt down and explained, shocking the emperor, it was his fault, he should remind everyone.

"Stand down!" Chongzhen waved his hand to signal the guards to retreat, and let Zu Qiuqing get up.

"Your Majesty, please look! This is the video of the Battle of Shanhaiguan! Zu Qiuqing followed Professor Liu Hongji's steps, found the location of the video step by step, and clicked to play it and presented it to Chongzhen.

The video was recorded and broadcast directly outside the Shanhaiguan after the war, when the battlefield was not cleaned up, everywhere as far as the eye could see, there were dead corpses everywhere, including border troops, Han Eight Banners, and Tartars, but more of them were Han Eight Banners.

Weapons and helmets were scattered all over the ground, horses that had lost their masters stood beside the cold corpses of their masters, and wounded soldiers lay on the ground wailing......

The camera pans to the night, and the picture is a little dim.

"Soldiers! You must remember that this victory was won by the lives of these warriors in front of you, and they should not be forgotten......

This official will give the emperor a recital, and ask the emperor to build a monument in the capital, and all the warriors who sacrificed their lives to resist foreign humiliation will be commemorated by future generations, and the Ming Dynasty will not be destroyed! Incense lasts! ”

A sonorous voice came from the video.

"Your Majesty, this voice Weichen remembers, this is An Guobo's voice!" Although Li Banghua at the bottom couldn't see the picture, he still remembered Liu Hongji's voice, and then said excitedly.

Chongzhen was silent and continued to watch the video.

The camera switched to daytime, and what caught my eye was a strange mountain that was high, and when I looked at it, this mountain was actually built from corpses, and Chongzhen's hand grabbed the soft collapse of the dragon chair, and couldn't help but use force.

"Your Majesty, this is Jingguan, these corpses belong to the Tartar army, and the chief soldier said that this is to deter the Tartar army and let them know that I am majestic!"

Reliving that cruel war, Zu Qiuqing's eyes were a little moist.

"Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!" In the video, Liu Hong's increasingly high roar.

"Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!" Thousands of iron horsemen roared in unison, and Chongzhen's eyes were red when he shouted.

Once upon a time, I was able to gallop outside the jam again......

After the video was played, in order to block the mouths of the ministers, Zu Qiuqing took the mobile phone and sat down on the jade steps, and played the video to the ministers.

Most of these ministers' understanding of war has only been read in books, and a few of them have experienced the real battlefield, with mountains of corpses and blood, broken limbs and ruins, and some timid ministers waving their sleeves and covering their eyes.

"Your Majesty, the border soldiers are bloody on the front line, and what they are most afraid of is the victory they paid for with their lives, and they will be wiped out by others in a few words, and the more than 8,000 brothers who died are still waiting, please ask the emperor to make decisions for them!"

Zu Qiuqing finally couldn't help it, burst into tears, and couldn't stand on his knees.

After listening to Zu Qiu Qing's unwilling cry, Chongzhen's eyes immediately became cold, and he looked at the ministers who had just opposed the reward underground.

Jiang Dejing, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was still kneeling on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking, and behind him, several of the most powerful imperial historians who had just shouted were kneeling on the ground and trembling.

"Jiang Dejing, what else do you have to say!" Seeing that Jiang Dejing was silent, Chongzhen asked coldly.

"Your Majesty, over the years, the border army has indeed often concealed military information, corrupted military salaries, and withheld military salaries, which has overwhelmed the treasury, but this battle of Shanhaiguan is indeed a real victory, and Weichen slandered the border soldiers, Weichen is guilty, please punish the emperor!"

The old ministers who can stay in the court are all so-called clear streams who have no money left in their homes after cleaning, but they are not good officials who are not corrupt.

When Jiashen was in trouble, many ministers threw themselves into wells, drank medicine, or hanged themselves, but when the thieves besieged the city, why did Chongzhen ring the bell in the front hall to summon the ministers, but no one came.

In the final analysis, few of these ministers really died for the Ming Dynasty, not for righteousness, but for fame!

"Humph! Proposed purpose, Jiang Dejing, as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, did not think about offering advice to the country, slandered the soldiers who died in the border pass, the crime is unforgivable, and Jiang Dejing's official position and fame should be dismissed, and he should go home to retire! ”

"The sinner is grateful!" Jiang Dejing raised his hands tremblingly, took off the black gauze hat by himself, and gave Chongzhen three bows and nine bows, and then got up and walked out of the hall.

Once the fame goes, thousands of miles will be sparse.

"Wang Chengen, drag these three slanderers down, and the rod will be forty!" Chongzhen pointed to the three leading imperial histories who were clamoring just now, and gave Wang Chengen an order.

Since you are proud of the rod, then I will satisfy you!

A few wrestlers were ordered to drag the three imperial histories who had been paralyzed to the ground, and went out of the palace with Wang Chengen.

The reason why several imperial histories are scared like this is because this court staff only has a doorway, and when the staff is walked, the wrestler will look at the posture of the two boots of the eunuch to do things.

If the tip of the boot is in a figure-eight shape, then the wrestler will be merciful and will not beat people to death.

If the tips of the two boots are turned inward, it is equivalent to suggesting that the wrestler will hit him hard in the deadly place, and the person who is beaten will not want to live.

Now Chongzhen is furious, and Wang Chengen once led soldiers, so he naturally secretly hates these royal histories who can only play tricks and murder people's merits, and think that these three tortured imperial histories also know that they will not escape death.

The hall was silent, Chongzhen stood in front of the hall, his heart was also agitated, seventeen years, the court has never fought such a relieving war, especially that sentence, those who commit my great Ming, although far away will be punished, it makes Chongzhen excited.

"Do you have anything to say?" Chongzhen turned around and sat back on the throne, looking at the minister who was kneeling down and said.

The Ministry of Rites was dismissed as a result, and the early imperial history was also pulled out of the cane, looking at this situation, most of them could not live, even if the emperor changed the ancestral system without permission to add viscounts and barons, even if the emperor was a meritorious soldier, even to the point of indiscriminate sealing.

But the six departments, the six departments, and the three divisions were silent, which made Chongzhen feel more comfortable, once upon a time, a simple little request from Chongzhen was sprayed by the bird minister in the court, and now, hehe!

How sour is it?

An Guobo is dedicated to solving problems for my Daming, invincible, not only growing the ambition of Daming, but also making me so relieved, I have An Guobo is really merciful and blessed by the ancestors......

"Your Majesty, the border army of the Battle of Shanhaiguan raised the prestige of the Ming Dynasty and Jiannu, and the soldiers deserved this reward, Weichen had no objection, but as the supreme commander of this battle, why did Lord An Guobo Liu only get some silver, is it a little unfair?"

Seeing that his colleagues around him were silent, Li Banghua, who had an upright personality, spoke out to express his dissatisfaction.

"Alas! If you don't do it, you can't do it, but An Guobo doesn't accept it! ”

Chongzhen sighed, in the private message to Chongzhen brought by Jinyiwei, Liu Hongjian specifically mentioned that this battle was all due to the merits of the Ming border army, and he could not bear it, and also hinted that he could give a reward at will.

In Liu Hongji's view, the title of having only a false name and no fief is not attractive to him, a person from modern times, so it is better to give more money and save the suspicion of the ministers.

But Chongzhen didn't think so, in his eyes, An Guobo, this kid is afraid of taking on errands, and the so-called bigger the official, the greater the responsibility.

What he wants to give, I don't know how many people want it, but in the eyes of this kid, he is eager to do it, what a lazy kid!

"This ......" Li Banghua seemed to remember something, and he was speechless.

"Intended, I want to shade his family!" In ancient times, if a courtier's merit was so great that he could not seal it, or if he died for some reason, he could shade the children of his family, which was the old system.

Chongzhen's face was crying and laughing, what a headache!