Li Qian subconsciously wanted to laugh, but he was worried that this was a court meeting, so he pinched his thighs and suppressed his smile.
Other ministers also covered their mouths and suppressed their laughter.
Now, the pressure is on Heshen.
After living together in the capital for such a long time, Baiguan still understands what kind of person Mr. He is.
A strict minister can prove his innocence by taking off his outer robe.
But if you take off your outer robe with the adults, it will only make the matter more serious.
Wei Zheng secretly clenched his fists. He could outrun Yan Song, but he shouldn't be able to outrun you and Shen today, right?
Zhao Kuangyi, a young master of Gonghuo, also had his eyes lit up and discovered an opportunity.
But, opportunities are opportunities, how can we change the situation to make this fire burn even bigger?
He rubbed his chin, looked at He Shen in front of him, and fell into thought.
The officials of Heshen's party are extremely anxious, but under the current situation, it is difficult for them to defend Mr. He.
If you want to mix it up, let’s all mix it together!
But now that Prime Minister Yan has proven his innocence, can Mr. He still be alone?
Heshen felt the eyes from behind him, and his head was sweating.
He almost faintly heard the shouting from behind.
He, my lord, take off your clothes! Take your clothes off, my lord!
"His Majesty……"
He Shen hunched over, with a grimace on his face like an ugly child weighing two hundred pounds: "It is really impolite to take off your clothes at court, I think it cannot be done like this..."
Fortunately, he found a good emperor.
Li Qian could still sympathize with He Baobao's feelings, and he smiled softly: "Prime Minister Yan is a simple man and doesn't want to waste a single cent, but I think you don't need to follow suit."
As soon as these words came out, all the ministers in the court were startled and looked at His Majesty the Emperor above in confusion.
Luo Longwen and other strict party loyalists were even more stunned. Why can't they follow suit?
Prime Minister Yan is so incorruptible, he should mobilize all officials to follow his example!
Let all the courtiers follow the example of Prime Minister Yan, and let Prime Minister Yan become the head of the officials, so that they can follow and drink soup...
A group of strict party officials wanted to speak out, but because they were worried about Li Qian's reprimand just now, they kept their mouths shut.
Li Qian glanced at these people and naturally knew what they were thinking.
However, he ignored these people and continued: "Ordinary people do not want to wear old and patched clothes when they have new clothes. This is human nature! As for you gentlemen..."
"The annual salary from the imperial court is enough for you to wear fine clothes. There is no harm in spending your own money to buy better clothes. Everyone has his own habits. Even if I ask you to learn from the strict prime minister, you may not be able to learn it. ."
After hearing this, many ministers were thoughtful, and some of them had their eyes widened.
Is Your Majesty preaching to us?
However, no matter what they thought, at this moment they could only bow their heads and listen.
For the first time, Li Qian felt the pleasure of training. He stood upright with his hands behind his back, and continued with a straight face:
"It's okay to like fine clothes and fine clothes, but I hope that all the ministers will not forget their own duties! The court will not reduce the salary that belongs to you, but it should not be yours. I hope that all ministers can also have their own ethics."
"To you, it may be just an uneaten dish on the corner of the table, but to tens of millions of my people, it is the food they depend on to survive!"
At this moment, Li Qian was full of righteousness, his voice was deafening, rumbling in the Qianyang Palace, and his whole person exuded the golden light of justice.
He Baobao just raised his head and glanced at it, and was moved to tears. He couldn't help but bow his head and kneel down, and shouted movedly: "Listening to His Majesty's words is worth reading half a lifetime of books! The way to be an official is to care about all the people and put people's livelihood first. Live for yourself and take the people’s wishes as your own!”
"I have been a confused official for half my life, and I was confused and confused. It was only today that I was awakened from my dream by your Majesty's words, and I suddenly realized it!"
"Your Majesty is wise. With your Majesty as a wise king, we can prosper the country for thousands of years!!"
The courtiers behind me all lamented that Mr. He had used too much force.
But everyone can understand, after all, Mr. He has just been fucked by Wei Da's trolls, and has been poured muddy soup by Yan Fang, which is the most uncomfortable time.
If he still can't please His Majesty, then he won't be able to do so today.
The continuous shouting interrupted the courtiers' thinking. When they raised their heads, they found that many colleagues in front of them had already knelt down and were shouting:
"Your Majesty is wise and wise. With your Majesty as a wise king, we can prosper the country for thousands of years!"
Taking another closer look, it turns out that they are all people who are close to Mr. He.
But what people didn't expect was that Yan Song, who had just cheated He Shen, also knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty is wise, with your Majesty being such a wise king, the country will be prosperous for thousands of years!"
Qin Hui followed closely behind him.
Cai Jing looked at the people around him and hurriedly followed.
Seeing their bosses kneeling down, the civil servants followed closely behind without thinking too much!
Originally, the military attachés were still watching the fun, but they had to follow after seeing this. Li Yuan took the lead to kneel down, and the other generals also knelt down helplessly, shouting together: "Your Majesty, your Majesty is such a wise king, and the country will be prosperous for thousands of years!"
On the huge red-bottomed palace pillars, a gilt-coiled dragon spins around and stretches out its claws, looming in the auspicious clouds. Its huge dragon eyes look at the scene below without emotion.
In the Qianyang Palace, such a sound has not been heard for an unknown period of time.
Wei Zhongxian, who had been standing beside the dragon chair, also had his eyes widened, and his hand holding the whisk was unsteady.
Mother!
We are not dreaming!
Wei Zhongxian pinched his thigh hard and was shocked by the pain. He suddenly came back to his senses, with tears shining in his eyes.
Don't get me wrong, it's not painful, it's touching.
How many years?
How many years has it been since the ministers bowed their heads and shouted long live?
I didn't expect that we would be able to see it with our own eyes in our lifetime.
Moreover, after following the late Emperor for so many years, I have never seen him once, but His Majesty has just come to the throne and he can make all the ministers bow their heads!
Wei Zhongxian didn't care whether the ministers were sincere or not, he only knew that His Majesty was brilliant.
There are more pens than the late emperor!
Bah! How can you say that? Of course the late emperor was also great, but His Majesty is even more talented...
Wei Zhongxian did not think any more, and followed the footsteps of the ministers, knelt on the ground, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Your Majesty is a wise man. With such a wise king as you, your Majesty will be able to prosper the country for thousands of years!"
The young eunuchs who followed behind also hurriedly followed in the footsteps of their ancestors.
They couldn't help but get excited. The emperor and the eunuchs were masters and slaves. The masters couldn't be tough, and the slaves had to live with their necks curled up.
Now that my master is tough, doesn’t that mean that good times are coming soon?
As the eunuchs entered, the loud shouts of civil and military officials in the court were immediately mixed with the eunuch's voice, which was as harsh as a drake.
The ministers were immediately shocked.
Damn it, if these eggless eunuchs shout, the whole court will change!
But Li Qian cared about the eunuchs' actions, and he didn't know that he had risen a few levels higher in the old eunuch's heart.
Now his attention was entirely focused on the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty. He leaned forward slightly and looked at the red-stemmed and black-headed long reeds lying in the reed pond of Qianyang Palace, with a trace of undetectable flush on his face.
Although he was interrupted by He Shen before he finished speaking, although today was just a special occasion and could not last long, even though the courtiers knelt down mostly for the sake of the leading ministers...