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Song Li tremblingly put his official hat and tablet on the ground, then took out the official seal that had been with him for decades, and looked at it carefully in his hand for a long time before reluctantly placing it in front of him. He kowtowed three times respectfully to Chu He who was sitting on the steps, and then slowly stood up and left.

The desolate back, the swaying body, and the staggering footsteps struck everyone's heart, making them look pale.

After Song Li's figure disappeared.

This group of people began to re-examine the empty dragon throne and the disappeared person.

"If you have something to say, please report it. If not, please dismiss the court!" Jiang Fu's voice rang out again.

The situation was the same as yesterday, but the mood was completely different.

As for Wang Zhong, under Chu He's instructions, Zhu Gaosui did not expand the influence and implicate Wang Zhong and his family. Instead, he quietly exiled them. As for Wang Zhong, no one cared about his life or death anymore.

Even the Shangshu was defeated, who would care about a small minister like him?

But the far-reaching impact of this incident has only just begun.

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"What do you think the emperor's intention is for today's incident?"

In a remote courtyard in the capital, a few people were sitting together. They were all dressed simply and looked no different from ordinary people.

"Don't even think about it. This was all planned long ago. First the emperor brought up the topic, then the King of Zhao started the fight. Didn't you see the King of Yue didn't even express his opinion? This was all planned out in the first place."

"Has it been discussed? Are we just going to watch a book of Shangshu being lost?"

"What else can we do? Song Li made a report, and Song Li was defeated. Jian Yi had just said a few words when the emperor's threat came. From the looks of it, if Song Li is not allowed to retreat peacefully, he will end up like Wang Zhong. Judging from Zhu Gaosui's performance today, they must have been planning this for a long time.

Wang Zhong's family was raided before they even had a chance to speak out. They were not given any room to maneuver. It seems that Zhu Gaoxu wants to overturn the table. Has he forgotten that we supported him in the past?"

"The imperial family is the most ruthless. It's useless to say all this. Our primary goal now is to discuss whether we should just accept it or take a stand and fight back."

"Of course we have to fight back. Today's iron may be salt, sugar, or mulberry tomorrow. You know the principle that the lips and teeth are cold when they are gone."

"But we haven't figured out the emperor's intentions yet. If we confront him suddenly, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles. Zhu Gaoxu is a reckless man. He can do anything when he gets excited. In my opinion, Wang Zhong is just a chicken, used to warn us. We need to think twice about this matter."

"Think it over again, always think it over again. The punishment didn't fall on your family, so of course you won't feel any pain. This is our property accumulated over hundreds of years. The Zhu family has only been here for a few years. The shepherds of the Jin Yuan Dynasty couldn't do anything to us. How can we be afraid of these peasants?

If we don't show our attitude today, believe it or not, this group of people will intensify their oppression of us. Our daily fights are all within a certain limit. These ministers were supported by us, but if the Zhu family gets a taste of the sweetness, hehe!"

"Then tell me how you want to counter it. Let me hear it."

"It's very simple. I have been in contact with the Wuliangha people. When the time comes, I will open a hole in Datong to let them in, and then I can hurt Zhu Gaoxu in one fell swoop."

"You are treasonous."

"Tsk! We all know each other well. We are not the only one doing business along the Nuergandusi line of the grassland. Why are we still hiding it now? What do you think? Everyone, when the war breaks out, military supplies, fodder and various resources will be continuously transported to the front line. Won't these things be purchased from you?"

For a moment, the courtyard fell into silence, and the middle-aged people present began to think deeply.

After a long time.

"I'll contact the Tatars, and a few hundred people can come in from Shanhaiguan."

"Leave the Wala to me. Yesen just asked me to buy salt and sugar. I'll pass the news on with you."

"Find an envoy and have them form an alliance and act together."

"Goryeo is also ready to make some moves."

"The Japanese troops in Jiaodong can also take a nap."

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"Okay, that's it. Don't give us all your iron ore at once. Give it to us gradually. If you are pressed, you can collapse one or two small mines. Even if a hundred people die, that's enough. Don't give the emperor an excuse to attack you again."

"Okay, I'll give you three months to prepare. We'll start the uprising in early August. It would be best if we could drag the Ming army into the cold winter. Then we'll have a lot to fight."

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"Well, now I feel much more at ease. I won't feel guilty when the butcher's knife falls."

Chu He retracted his gaze and looked back into the courtyard. Originally, there were more than 3,000 eunuchs, but now there were less than 600 left.

Those who were old, weak and frail had long been eliminated. Chu He didn't care whether they starved to death or were strangled to death. He only cared about the living.

The eunuch kneeling in front of him at this moment was no longer Wang Gui. Although Wang Gui's brain was quicker than others, his fate was not very good. One night, his confidant, together with the people he bribed, suffocated him to death with a pillow while he was sleeping.

The person who is kneeling is the one who practices Kung Fu the fastest. At the same starting line, talent represents everything.

Chu He did not teach them any very powerful mental skills, because without his enlightenment, the people from this world would have no way of getting started. To deal with this world, a strong body and sharp moves are enough.

Chu He plans to train this group of eunuchs into powerful weapons in his hands. He will first eliminate them, then select them, and finally allow them to enter the army.

The hundreds of people in front of us are the ones who have barely survived the fight between thousands of people. It is no exaggeration to say that they are raising a Gu. In addition to luck and talent, fate is also a very magical thing.

At least in Chu He's view, fate is real. After all, he has experienced so many worlds.

Chu He took out the tendon-breaking and bone-rotting pills and placed them on the table in front of him. Jiang Fu dragged a death row prisoner over and stuffed a pill into his mouth. Chu He activated his internal strength and the pill took effect instantly. The prisoner suddenly felt excruciating pain and his body began to rot visibly. The sound of his bones breaking was extremely crisp.

When the prisoner's voice became hoarse, the violent shaking of his body stopped, and the blood from his seven orifices stopped flowing out, the yard fell silent.