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However, they cannot do everything he does without leakage, it can only be done by Concubine Zheng's people.
If things fail, there is still room for change. He can also wipe the slate clean. After all, he can form a cabinet after overthrowing Donglin without taking this risk.
Because His Majesty's intention is already clear. He will form the cabinet this term, and Wen Tiren will form the cabinet next term.
As for opening the door to Guan Ning's army in the middle of the night, control the emperor and the cabinet, and then contact the Manchus and Qing Dynasties for peace talks and sign an alliance under the city.
After the Qing army retreated, they would consider whether to establish Prince Fu instead, or continue to hold the emperor hostage to control the princes. Or support the prince to ascend to the throne and let him become the supreme emperor.
The benefits of this high-end gameplay are far greater than being a chief minister who takes orders from the emperor. This is the path of a powerful minister.
There is no need to say these words, everyone who understands understands them. Except for a very small number of people in the core, they can hear the hidden meaning in the arrogant words. Others saw that Mr. Zhou Ge was about to replace Dong Lin.
This time the Qing army ravaged the capital, Donglin was definitely doomed, and both the chief minister and the cabinet were responsible.
This was the eve of victory, and everyone was booing for a while, asking Mr. Zhou Ge to compose a poem.
Zhou Yanru stood up, remembering that he had been studying since he was a young boy, and had experienced hardships along the way. Human relationships were hot and cold, the world was hot and cold, and he had experienced several ups and downs. Now he was finally one step away from reaching the top.
At this time, two men in black had opened a scroll more than one meter wide. The maid presented the pen and ink.
Zhou Yanru splashed ink and brushed his pen, and the head of a water-melody song jumped out on top of it.
Water Tune Songtou-Pear Blossom and My Two White Heads
My heart nourishes my sword, and my liver and gallbladder are open to whomever I can.
Hundreds of years of frost and snow, miserable wind and cold rain in Luntai.
I also had a dream about the glacier, but I didn't expect that my white body and simple body were covered with dust.
Looking back at Dengyun Road, it is full of deserted areas.
Right or wrong, success or failure, how happy it is!
What you owe in this life, God and no one can even guess.
How many years of desolation and darkness, how many moments of loneliness and sadness, sent back from thousands of miles away.
The bright moon must shine on each other to repay the memory of the old mountain.
At this time, Mr. Zhou Ge was one step away from reaching the top. Decades of forbearance and decades of hardship were all in his chest, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy.
The running script is even more carefree and written in one go.
"Mr. Ge, good words!"
"Teacher, what a spirit!"
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While everyone was making noises, everyone in the community exchanged glances with each other. Elder Zhou Ge had been doing this with his tail between his legs for decades.
Now this is an old tree that has bloomed and cannot be cured.
Zhang Pu felt uneasy in his heart, and a feeling that things were gradually developing out of his control emerged from the bottom of his heart.