In the hall.
"This group of traitors! They are all a group of people who are greedy for wealth and honor!"
The ministers who remained in the hall looked at the empty seats left by the people who left, and their faces became extremely ugly.
It is obvious that once the position becomes different, the friendship that was once gone will naturally disappear.
"Your Highness, once these people leave, it is difficult to guarantee that some of them will not reveal your actions, and in exchange for the reward of high officials and generous salaries... Please help Your Highness to get rid of this future trouble!"
An old minister with a vicious face even stood up and spoke.
Although he is thin, his figure is very tall, especially his aura of a semi-saint, which is particularly deep.
Although he is a civil servant, his rich sacred power is enough to turn him into a fierce martial artist in an instant, and he is not a problem to charge in the battle in armor.
“…”
Jiang Donghua glanced across the hall and sighed.
"No need, they can leave if they want!"
He looked at the ministers who had not left and whispered: "Why don't you leave?"
An old minister stood up and said with a calm face: "Report to your highness, the old minister has received the kindness of your Majesty and was promoted from a white robe to the Six Tribes. How can you abandon your noble and leave at this time, and serve a group of rioters?"
"Yes, how can the traitors of the rioters get my life equally! Your Highness, you are the orthodox Ming Dynasty. At such a natural disaster, it is the time when you raise your arms and shout and reign over the world!"
"That's right, the disaster in the south has fallen, and the food is gone, and the people are frigid, and they are hungry for thousands of miles. But it is the time for us to show our strength! Just use the order of Your Highness to provide him with food and weapons, and you can easily attract millions of victims. At that time, select people who can fight and dare to fight, and rush their troops north to follow the story of Taizu!"
"That's it! Rather than saying that this is a natural disaster, it is a good opportunity! This is the will of God, and you must regain your position!"
“…”
A group of ministers spoke one after another, their eyes full of excitement.
However, they did not notice that Jiang Donghua's face became increasingly ugly.
Finally, Jiang Donghua suddenly spoke and interrupted everyone's discussion.
His voice shook the entire hall and said, "Everyone is an old minister with great faith in his father and his father can make good decisions. At this time, he has such a unified opinion. It seems that everyone thinks so?"
All the ministers present looked at each other, all out, bowed and said, "Your Highness will also issue an order to go to the south to build the Southern Ming Dynasty. We are willing to assist Your Highness in returning to the upright, rectify the chaos, and uphold the throne!"
"A bunch of bastards!"
Jiang Donghua finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the coffee table hard, and the coffee table suddenly split!
Hurry!
"In the face of natural disasters, why are you living in the people? You don't want to help living in the people, but you just want to fight for power and profit. You seem to be thinking about me, but in fact you are not thinking about becoming a minister of the dragon!"
Jiang Donghua's eyes swept over everyone, and the terrifying will and dragon energy on his body shook. Everyone present felt a heavy pressure like a mountain crushing down!
It seems that as long as the other party has a thought, they can be crushed to death on the spot!
"Is the heaven, earth, all the people, and all living beings, so despise in your eyes?"
Jiang Donghua looked at Zhang Taiyue sitting next to him and ordered: "This generation has no king or father, abandoning the country and the people, and is not worthy of being my subject! Lord Zhang has abolished their practice!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Zhang Taiyue stood up, glanced at these colleagues who were ministers in the same palace and sighed, "You should be glad that I am here today, not Haigangfeng..."
While speaking, the literary aura of heavy-rise level on his body appeared.
It is extremely thick and magnificent, concise and as solid as the essence.
However, just as he was about to take action to abolish these people's practice, a fine ripples suddenly appeared around the world, and everything here seemed to be frozen!
Accompanied by a chuckle, a figure with holy power lingering on his body appeared in the hall.
"Haha, I finally found you!"
His eyes fell on Jiang Donghua, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
As soon as it appeared, all the literary auras around it were instantly suppressed and silent. Even Zhang Taiyue's aura was dim and suppressed to almost disappear.
And this person is Zhu Zi.
"Have you met the saint!"
The suppressed ministers loosened their bodies, and several of them saw Zhu Zi and hurriedly stepped out to kneel down.
And they were the ones who had previously proposed to establish the Nanming and imitate the story of Taizu. The reason why the opinions of the others were so unified was naturally because they were connected in it.
Swish!
Jiang Donghua and Zhang Taiyue's faces suddenly changed color.
"Your Highness, go quickly!"
Zhang Taiyue hurriedly wanted to cover Jiang Donghua.
However, in front of Zhu Zi, his literary power was able to exert less than one or two. As soon as he took a step, he was crushed by the other party's breath and fell to the ground.
As for Jiang Donghua, he was also suppressed on the spot.
Looking at the other party's eyes full of anger and uneasiness, Zhu Zi smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are the future monarch of Nanming, and this saint will not do anything to you!"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and actually put all the people in the entire hall, heading towards the south with ease.
The land of Sichuan and Chongqing.
The once prosperous area that is almost like the country in the country is now in ruins, with corpses everywhere.
"God's will! God's will!"
Zhang Xianzhong laughed.
His whole body was entangled with purple aura, like a god or a demon!
The Seven Killing Monument behind it is even more filled with strong evil spirits. Countless creatures surround the stone monument, containing a terrifying force to bury sentient beings, which makes people feel trembling when they see it!
Against the backdrop of this stone tablet, Zhang Xianzhong's power became even more terrifying.
At this moment, he raised his head and watched the snowflakes as big as a palm fell from the sky. The heavy snowflakes pressed down like falling rocks, smashing trees to break down and houses collapsed. If the people could not hide, they would be smashed to death on the spot!
"Auspicious snow signifies the new dynasty!"
And in this environment, there were soldiers standing around him wearing armor, and still standing tall as pine-like soldiers without the wind and snow.
"The Ming Dynasty has no way, God's will is with me! The natural disaster is clear!"
Zhang Xianzhong pulled a piece of yellow cloth and draped it on himself, and shouted, "Now I have the will of God to support me. I will establish the country in the West. I am the new emperor. Can you please follow me to fight the world again!"
He looked around everyone.
"Great West!Great West!Great West!"
"We pay homage to the Great Western Emperor! Long live the Great Western Emperor!"
The mountains and fields are filled with the sound of tsunamis and tsunamis, and they all bow down!
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Xianzhong's laughter resounded all over the world.
Chapter completed!