I, Jiajing, successfully cultivated immortality

At this moment, on the only way that the group of speech officials must pass, two groups of people have quietly gathered, one is the strict party, and the other is Qingliu.

On the Yan Party side, Zhang Runde, the minister of punishment, took the lead, while on Qingliu's side, it was Wang Ting, the right minister of the household department.

Before this, the two parties obviously did not expect to meet each other on this occasion. After being stunned for a moment, it was Wang Ting, the right servant of the household department, who broke the calm first.

He turned his gaze to Zhang Runde, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, and asked.

"You are this?"

Seeing this situation, Zhang Runde nodded slightly, and said immediately.

"I was ordered by the cabinet to stop those officials!"

When Wang Ting heard the words, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he responded immediately.

"Well, just right, we also came to stop those officials under the order of the cabinet!"

On weekdays, the two sides already had deep grievances. If it wasn't for the speech officer to deal with in the future, these two groups of people might start to do it on their own.

It was also because of this that after the above-mentioned few sentences were finished, the two sides had no desire to continue communicating, and fell into silence in an extraordinarily tacit understanding. Not only that, but the positions of the two sides were also very distinct.

At this moment, Yan Maoqing was shrinking behind the team, trying to minimize her sense of presence, while unconsciously looking into the distance with her eyes, her heart was full of regret.

"Hey, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't follow here. What if there is a conflict between the two sides?"

"Yan Maoqing, Yan Maoqing, you asked for it yourself. You said that if you had received less money at the beginning, how would you have fallen to where you are today?"

Just when Yan Maoqing was still regretting his past actions, the voice of Luo Longwen, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, rang in his ears, bringing him back to reality.

"The group of speech officers is here, everyone get ready!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help cheering up, and looked at the officials in the distance who were approaching them.

On the other side, the officials led by Hu Yingjia also found the two groups of people who were blocking the way they must pass. Seeing this situation, the officials couldn't help showing a little panic on their faces, and asked.

"My lord, there is someone blocking the way ahead, what should we do?"

"What are you afraid of, go and see the situation first!"

Seeing this situation, Hu Yingjia tried his best to calm his expression, and immediately gave instructions.

"Yes, my lord!"

Seeing Hu Yingjia's confident appearance, everyone suppressed all their anxiety and panic, and immediately walked in the direction of Yan Dang and Qing Liu with steady steps.

At this moment, everyone in the cabinet is anxiously waiting for the news from the spokesperson.

Just when everyone was restless because of this, they only heard a rush of footsteps coming from outside the cabinet. Not long after, a subordinate official rushed in, turned his eyes to the direction where Yan Song and Xu Jie were, and reported respectfully.

"Old man, those officials have appeared near Zhengyang Gate!"

Hearing this, Xu Jie who was on the side suddenly got up from the seat, and after looking around, he immediately suggested.

"It's finally here, it's not too late, let's go there quickly?"

Yan Song nodded when he heard this, and immediately responded.

"Well, let's go now, and we must not let the group of speech officials continue like this, otherwise, we will anger His Majesty, and we will all have to walk around!"

With Yan Song's words, everyone no longer hesitated, and immediately walked towards the direction of Zhengyangmen without stopping.

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Hu Yingjia looked at the two groups of people who were blocking the only way to the palace in front of him, his complexion suddenly became stern, and he said in a deep voice.

"What are you adults doing, why are you blocking my way?"

Hearing what Hu Yingjia said, Zhang Runde, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, stood up first, coughed twice, and tentatively proposed to Hu Yingjia.

"Ahem, Mr. Hu, I advise you to go back the same way as soon as possible. I can pretend that I didn't see everything that happened today, how about it?"

After hearing Zhang Runde's words, Hu Yingjia just snorted coldly, and responded without thinking: "Hmph, wishful thinking, now that His Majesty is being deceived by treacherous ministers, how can we sit idly by as officials?"

When Hu Yingjia said this, he squinted at the two groups of people who were blocking his path, and said loudly.

"Since ancient times, solar eclipses have symbolized disasters. Combined with the current situation, it is precisely because His Majesty was deceived by treacherous ministers that God sent down a solar eclipse to remind the world that there are traitors around His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty wants to ask Mr. Zhang for advice. Your Majesty is talented and wise. If there were no treacherous ministers to provoke him, how could he do such a perverse thing?"

Hearing Hu Yingjia's words, Zhang Runde's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, because he was really powerless to refute what Hu Yingjia said.

After all, the solar eclipse symbolizes disaster, and the two things of heaven and man's induction have already become the consensus of the world!

While Zhang Runde was still thinking about how to refute Hu Yingjia's remarks, Wang Ting, the right servant of the household department, was already burning with anger.

Although from the beginning to the end, Hu Yingjia did not name the treacherous official, but based on the previous friction between Xu Jie and the group of officials, Wang Ting could hear the implication without thinking.

The person Hu Yingjia beat around the bush and scolded him was Xu Jie who treated him so well!

Thinking of this, Wang Ting couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, he stretched out his finger, pointed at Hu Yingjia's nose and cursed.

"Fuck, hypocrites who are high-sounding and full of benevolence and morality, dare to say something brazenly. For the sake of the scholars in the world, I think you clearly only have your own interests in your eyes!"

"You all clearly want to take advantage of the opportunity of the solar eclipse to achieve your ulterior motives. Haven't you thought that this will destroy the stability of my Daming? Hmph, it's really despicable!"

"Tell me, who is instigating you behind the scenes? Did you take money from the Tatars?"

Seeing this situation, Zhang Runde on the side couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face, and secretly sighed.

"It seems that Qingliu's ability to buckle the hat should not be underestimated, and it can even involve Tatar!"

After hearing Wang Ting's unreasonable accusation, Hu Yingjia's expression suddenly became ugly. He had already understood Wang Ting's intention, and he wanted to delay the time as much as possible!

Before Hu Yingjia could speak, the officials behind him had already become filled with righteous indignation. They looked at Wang Ting and the members of the strict party with a look as if they wanted to choose someone to devour. They couldn't bear it. What they did was condemned So stigmatized.

There are even a few hot-tempered speakers who are already gearing up, ready to persuade each other in a "physical" way!

"Bah, you're making unreasonable words and turning black and white. It's clear that you have ulterior motives in your hearts, and you just use all means to prevent us from meeting His Majesty, you bunch of treacherous people!"

"Yes, they are all the same breed!"

"Why are you talking nonsense with them, let's go together and defeat these treacherous people!"

As soon as the words fell, the officials couldn't hold back their inner anger, and before Hu Yingjia could speak, they stepped forward one after another, pushing and shoving each other with those strict party and Qingliu officials. (end of this chapter)