Although it is warm spring in April, the temperature in Ganqing Palace seems to have dropped to freezing point.

Jiang Zheng's mood was extremely bad, but after thinking about the great use of these people to the country, he reluctantly smiled: "I wonder who the emperor's sage master is in his mind!"

He already understood in his heart.

These people did come to assist the new emperor.

But who is the new emperor, they will decide!

Forget it!

I want to see which one you want to establish. As long as it is not particularly outrageous, it doesn't matter if you want it.

Anyway, my princes...haha!

He looked at Jiashen Qizi with a bright look, and quietly waited for their reply.

He Changgong looked as usual, and he didn't feel any pressure when he looked at it, and his attitude was quite respectful: "Your Majesty! This emperor's surname is chosen by the heroic spirits of the martyrs, not our intentional recommendation. We have never even met the holy master. !”

"oh?"

Jiang Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and he had no particular doubts about this sentence.

Because before he was appointed as the seventh son of Jiashen, he sent someone to carefully check the details of these people.

Except for not leaving behind after failing the exam, there is nothing suspicious about it.

They even rarely interact with people, and they all study alone and study hard behind closed doors, and sometimes they make some fertilizer and make iron or something.

It is obviously that he is receiving the teachings of the martyrs, rather than being instigated by those who are interested.

Think from another perspective.

Even if they lie.

Will Feng Dajun also lie?

Although this martyr's heroic spirit disobeyed my wishes, everything it did was to prosper our deserted country. Those who were favored by it should not become a foolish monarch.

After understanding this, Jiang Zheng felt a little better.

He looked at He Changgong: "Your dear, please tell me who is the chosen person by the martyrs' heroic spirits."

He Changgong hesitated for a while, took a deep breath, and said respectfully: "The person selected by the martyrs is His Highness Princess Anyang!"

Jiang Zheng: "????"

His eyes suddenly widened, and he felt a wave of pupil earthquakes.

Anyang...

Anyang!

It was her, it was her!

Why her?

Why her!

It’s really God is going to destroy my Jiang family!

"Hahahahaha!"

Jiang Zheng suddenly laughed at the sky, his laughter was extremely crazy, and his true energy suddenly lost control. His hair and beard, which had been meticulously combed, also became scattered.

His eyes were red, his face turned black, and he looked full of hostility.

The seventh son of Jiashen looked at each other, but he didn't expect that the emperor would have such a big reaction after hearing that this person was Princess Anyang.

It was the first time they saw Jiang Zheng like this. Under the power of the emperor, they couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

But no matter how afraid the seven people were, they stood firmly in place and never stepped back.

Everything they have was chosen by the martyrs.

The martyrs' heroes are to them, God!

After a while.

Jiang Zheng calmed down a little and smiled and said, "Anyang is indeed quite well-behaved, and I also like her very much. She is a woman and has never learned to govern the world and govern the country, so she is not the choice of the new emperor.

Several of your beloved ministers will surely become capable ministers in the Great Wilderness in the future. Whoever is the new emperor will not have any impact on you, and you don’t have to stick to the choices of the martyrs’ heroes.”

The Qizi of Jiashen looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

He Changgong owed: "The emperor forgives the crime. We have been studying hard for ten years, but we are still depressed and unsuccessful.

If the heroic spirits of the martyrs had not taught their unique skills, we might have been living in the world in a daze. The heroic spirits of the martyrs taught us the way of prosperity and pointed out our kings in prosperity. This idea should be consistent and must not be disobeyed by the martyrs.

Ingratitude is a personal subsection.

But if the great desolation is disrupted and the people are betrayed, it will be a great festival for the country and the country!

like……"

"Enough!"

Jiang Zheng's expression was extremely cold: "You should know that the emperor of the wild country is me, not the martyrdom spirits you mentioned."

He Changgong looked as usual, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "The Lord of the Desolate Kingdom is naturally the royal family. The emperor already has a new emperor's choice, so you can choose it. As a minister, we will definitely not have any objections. But our hearts and talents are all for

Assisting the Royal Holy Lord to come, now that his wish has failed, I also asked the emperor to remove us from his post. We will step down and return home!"

As soon as these words came out, the seven sons of Jiashen saluted: "Please remove us from our posts!"

Jiang Zheng: "????"

For a moment, he was so angry that he shivered all over.

These ungrateful dogs!

Removal of office?

If you had said that the Holy Lord in your heart was, I would not have appointed you as an official.

Now I have given you the title of official position and even used the Jiuzhou Cauldron to gain prestige that is comparable to Zhao Hao.

You asked me to dismiss your official position?

This is outrageous!

It's really outrageous!

His voice was like a beast's roar: "Are you really so obsessed?"

He Changgong nodded: "Whether it is small or big, it is all our wishes. Please help the emperor!"

"good!"

"good!"

"good!"

Jiang Zheng was so angry that he wanted to laugh: "Okay! Eunuch Gui, invite these people to the underground palace and let them think about it carefully."

The figure of Eunuch Gui appeared out of thin air and bowed slightly: "Yes!"

With a wave of his right hand, a rope appeared, tied the seven people's hands firmly, and made a gesture of asking for help.

The seven people's expressions changed slightly, but they were not surprised.

This time when they came to Qianqing Palace, they were ready to be locked up, but when they really reached this point, they still couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Qiqi sighed. Without saying anything, they all raised their chests and looked up and followed Eunuch Gui.

Jiang Zheng stopped them: "You are born with the unique skills of prospering the world, and you must not be secretly cast. What you should think about is how to prosper the country and the people, rather than support a new king!"

Qizi was about to leave, but he stopped all of them when he heard this.

A trace of sadness appeared in He Changgong's eyes, and he immediately stepped forward and said, "The emperor held the power of life and death in the wild country, and one thought of the country prospered and the other thought of the country was destroyed. What's more, the waste country received the order from the people, what you think about is how to prosper the country and enrich the people,

Not to support any new king!”

Jiang Zheng: "????"

He stole my words!

He stole my words!

Jiang Zheng's lungs were so angry that he didn't expect that this person would steal his words.

What's even more excessive is that I can't refute it yet.

Such a person!

How did the imperial examination fail?

But such people are only willing to believe in the martyrs' heroes, but do not take me seriously.

There is already a way to die!

"court death!"

His voice was murderous.
To be continued...