"Absurd! Absurd! How dare someone slander me at this juncture! Thorough investigation, thorough investigation! The culprits who dare to slander me must be picked out and put to death for me in a short time!"

Ji Ren just glanced at the letters in the secret box and then furious, quickly tore a few letters into pieces of waste paper and threw them on the hall of the court.

Dong Ruiqi was not at all in a hurry. After a bow, he took out a few identical letters from his arms and distributed them to the hundreds of bureaucrats in the court.

"Your Majesty must not be angry. This matter is very serious, and the ministers dare not call the shots without authorization. They must be handled carefully. Therefore, the original letters of these letters are carefully preserved, and only the expanded version is brought."

"Now the Weichen is still undecided, so I invite all the ministers and staff in the court to see if the handwriting and seal on this letter are left by your majesty."

When Ji Ren heard this, his face suddenly paled, and his eyes were paralyzed on the ground. Now he understood everything.

Dong Ruiqi is the eldest prince's person. This is not because someone anonymously reported it, but the prince grabbed his handle and wanted to deal with him!

Ji Ren never thought that the eldest prince still held such a big hole card in his hand. He did not show it out when his father was alive, or when his father died and established himself as the emperor. Only now. The picture is very big!

He wanted to use himself as a shield to block Long Heying, playing a mantis catching cicada and oriole, the purpose is to get rid of the two threats of himself and Long Heying in one fell swoop!

Ji Ren was shocked in a cold sweat, and hundreds of officials in the hall of the court circulated Dong Ruiqi's letters, all nodding in agreement.

"Not bad! But it is the handwriting and seal of your Majesty!"

"It's just... this... how could your majesty do such a thing, alas!"

Ji Ren saw that even most of the officials who supported him began to turn around because of this. He knew that if he didn't come up with a solution, the general situation would be gone, and he would never turn back.

Ji Ren gathered momentum, stood up, and yelled at the Manchu Civil and Martial Arts.

"Damn! I am the emperor, I can do whatever I want! I have to ascend to the throne now, and you will proceed as quickly as possible. If there are any delays, I will kill you!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was silence in the hall, and the officials did not dare to express the atmosphere for a time. Only the well-intentioned Dong Ruiqi sneered.

"If your majesty can't give an explanation for the collusion with the Demon Cult Fengyulou and the murder of the royal family's kinsfolk, the minister thinks that your majesty, the emperor's name, is not right! If your name is not right, your words will be wrong!"

"If your majesty wants to encroach on the throne forcibly, it is against the ancestors' etiquette! Let a person who colludes with the demonic thief and harms the royal family of the same clan to ascend the position of the great treasure, the minister does not understand!"

Having said that, Dong Ruiqi made a heavy beep and knocked down.

With Dong Ruiqi throwing insights, many civil and military officials in the courtroom also stepped forward and kowtowed.

"The minister doesn't understand!"

"The minister doesn't understand either!"

"The minister doesn't understand either!"

...

Ji Ren looked at the civil and military officials kneeling in front of him, not only the people of the eldest prince, but also the people who supported him before? Can't help but smile back? Pointing to the group of people with stern expressions, he sneered:

"Okay, since you don’t understand? Then I’ll teach you! Come on! Drag these unintelligible ministers to the palace gate at fifty! No, five hundred! Until you die! I want to see. Look at you? Do you understand or not!"

"Here!"

The emperor gave an order, and the many red guards guarding the hall of the court immediately responded, and they wanted to drag the officials who didn't understand earlier out of the hall.

For a moment, hundreds of officials were in a panic and whispering? Many people turned to Ji Ren and cried out loudly for your majesty for your life? Even the most confident person in the head, Dong Ruiqi, had a heartbeat at this time.

Even if he knew that Ji Ren would not dare to kill all of them and the ministers? But it is hard to guarantee what Ji Ren would do in such a situation.

At this moment? A deafening sound was heard outside the Chaotang Hall.

"Chen! I don't understand either!"

Everyone in the hall looked towards the hall door, and saw a righteous red-clothed officer walking into the hall, walking straight into the hall, kneeling straight in front of Ji Ren, and arching his hands again to speak loudly.

"The ministers don't understand! Please also your majesty and the ministers will also be killed outside the palace gate!"

When Ji Ren saw this person, he was dumbfounded, and the court officials were relieved when he saw this person appear.

The visitor is Wang Zhen, the commander-in-chief of the Nine Gates of the Apocalypse City and the commander-in-chief of the six guards of the Apocalypse City, who is in charge of the defense battle of the Apocalypse City!

Even if Ji Ren killed anyone, he couldn't kill Wang Zhen, otherwise Long Heying would just break into the city with his fingers.

"Wang Zhen! Wang Aiqing! Is there anything I can't help you with? Why bother to force me so hard!"

Ji Ren pleaded with a sad face, and was about to step forward to help Wang Zhen get up, but Wang Zhen said loudly:

"If your majesty can't take his life back, he can't afford it!"

Wang Zhen stared straight at Ji Ren with big eyes and refused to give up, insisting on kneeling down.

Ji Ren had no choice but to sigh and waved weakly to signal the palace guards to retreat, and Wang Zhen got up.

"Wang Aiqing, didn't you say that my early ascension to the throne can stabilize the military, the people, and the national fortune, but with a 10% or 20% chance of winning? Why do you want to stop me now!"

Ji Ren held his forehead with a look of sadness and pain, only listening to Wang Zhenyi's righteous words:

"Before, it was indeed better for Your Majesty to ascend the throne as soon as possible, but now that something like this has happened, if your Majesty can't give you an explanation, your name is not right!"

"If a person who colluded with demonic sects and murdered his clan of the same clan becomes emperor, what is the truth! The minister's teacher never said it, the saint's book did not say it, the ancestor's etiquette did not say it!"

"If this is the case, how should the people of the world look upon it, and how should the soldiers guarding the city look upon it! Where is the support of the people and the military? Please also give this matter to the people of the world, the ancestors of the Great Yuan, and those who are Outside the city, give you an explanation to the soldiers who defended the city!"

Wang Zhen made a sound, his sentence was reasonable, and his sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting Ji Ren's head, making him dizzy and speechless.

Even Dong Ruiqi, who has been at odds with Wang Zhen, couldn't help but sigh silently.

"Wang Zhen is the only one who dares to speak to the emperor in this way. He is indeed a rare loyal minister, and he will be known forever in history, but it is a pity that loyal ministers often have short lives and never end well. What a pity, what a pity!"

After Ji Ren was silent for a moment, he weakly shook his head and sighed and waved his hand.

"All Aiqing retreat, I am exhausted, I will give you an explanation on this matter."

After all, Ji Ren walked towards the back of the palace with vain footsteps, and Wang Zhen handed it off, as if urging his life:

"The ministers, the civil and military officials of the Great Yuan Dynasty, the soldiers and civilians of Tianqi City, waiting for your majesty's explanation!"