"I can't get up."

"Golden brick, why is the gold brick not broken at all..."

"It's still Mr. Wang, who is as strong as he is, and can even smash the gold bricks of the palace!"

These young censors screamed one after another, and the onlookers admired Wang Bengu's "knee breaking gold bricks" even more.

More and more censors were moved by this tough old man, and knelt down to put pressure on Emperor Jiajing together.

The prince looked at Wang Bengu with admiration, Jiang is still old and spicy.

Wang Bengu's reputation among the princelings and ministers of the Qingliu skyrocketed.

Satisfied, Wang Bengu turned his head and glanced at the second-handed Qing Yushi who were kneeling after him, and sneered in his heart.

"Sure enough, they are all too young and too naive. The old man wears iron knee pads on his knees, which is known as [kneeling is easy], and the gold bricks he selected are hollow, so they can be broken when he kneels. You young people... Hehe, let’s learn more later.”

It turns out that breaking gold bricks with knees is full of routines!

Wang Bengu just wears a set of iron knees developed by himself, and wears them in large cotton trousers, so that others can't see it.

Not all the gold bricks in the palace are as solid as a rock, and there are always some hollow bricks among them.Others don't know, but the old and cunning Wang Bengu has been an official for more than 20 years and kowtows here every day.The old man seems to be very generous, but in fact he is extremely thieves, he has already knocked one piece by one, and he knows where it is hollow.The voice of kneeling was particularly crisp, which could show his incomparable loyalty to the emperor.

Today, the old man performed a knee-breaking golden brick, and he also put on a show in front of the prince, which made many young censors admire him so much that they knelt down to him one after another.

"If you want to say that the bones are hard, you have to say Mr. Wang!"

"The conscience of the court! The pillar of Qingliu!"

"Old and strong, the fighting power explodes!"

"Later, with Mr. Wang on top, let's hate Yan Song together!"

Hearing these compliments, Wang Bengu felt even more elated.

Lin Run, Zou Yinglong and other F4 censor gods also knelt down one after another, leading the entire censor army to kneel neatly.

The imperial censors of the Ming Dynasty were divided into Beijing and Nanjing, each of which was divided into 2 capitals and 13 departments, plus the six department corridors given by the officials, corresponding to six departments, with a total number of more than 500 people.

Today, more than 400 censors and censors all followed the prince and knelt at the gate of Xiyuan.Only Ouyang Yijing and a few censors from the neutral faction and the Yan Song faction did not participate. 400

This scene is about to catch up with the grand ceremony of the Jiajing early years.

Yuan Shijiao looked at this scene, and his heart was filled with awesome pride.

snort!

Even if you, Yan Song, have mastered something, with our such a strong lineup, the emperor can't help but weigh it.

As long as you force the emperor to kill Ouyang Bijin as soon as possible, even if you have any evidence in the future, you will not be able to reverse the case.

Thinking of this, Yuan Shijiao is still thankful for himself. He made a correct decision and gave all his wealth to the prince, so that the prince will fully support him.Otherwise, now I will sit and wait for my house to be ransacked and beheaded.

At this scene, the anxious Huang Jin was sweating coldly, stomping his feet and shouting: "Prince, Lord Wang! You should get up quickly. The emperor has issued an order and is practicing. If I don't see you, it is better not to annoy the emperor. Everyone will be punished." .

Unexpectedly, Wang Bengu and other censors had surprisingly stiff necks this time. They rallied closely around the princeling party with the prince as the core, and they all shouted in unison: "Please also report Huang Gonggong to the emperor. If the emperor does not see us today We will not go back without giving us a clear explanation. I would rather die than leave!"

There is also the violent censor shouting: "Today, the emperor will issue an order to execute the corrupt criminal Ouyang to enter! Otherwise, we will not leave!"

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Chapter 1226 Yan Song's Big Fudge [7]

Outside the palace, the censor was in a turbulent mood.

"That's right! Yan Song won't let the investigation, so Ouyang Bijin, who is such an obvious corrupt criminal, won't let the investigation? We can't do anything to Yan Song, and we can't do anything to a young boy?"

"In this world, if corruption is not punished, the country will really lose its power!"

At this time, many censors were good at acting, and they all showed the style of the iron-framed censors when the country was founded, and wept and cursed against the wall.

Huang Jin couldn't afford to offend so many adults, especially with the crown prince watching over him, he didn't dare to mobilize Dongchang and General Dahan to drive them away, so he could only report back to Jiajing in disgrace.

Jiajing was laughing heartily at this time, because Zhang Tianshi and Yan Song were describing to him various precious things for cultivating immortals overseas.

Zhang Tianshi was shaking his head and said: "Your Majesty, [Shan Hai Jing] also said that in the far west, there is an immortal country. The immortal people are in the east, and its people are black, long-lasting, and immortal. One day, it is in the east of Chuanxiong Kingdom."

Jiajing's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Immortal country? I have heard of this before. When I was reading Shan Hai Jing, I was looking forward to it. Who can live forever? Yan Aiqing, you have seen a lot, and you said that this is an immortal country, really Does it exist?"

Yan Song was also dumbfounded.

Immortal country?Black person?

Let me go, when did black people become immortals?

It is probably the author of Shan Hai Jing, a historian of Xia, Shang and Zhou. He has seen black people who traveled across the ocean, but what do black people look like? You know, they are all similar. Chinese people may not know them...

For example, 100 years ago, a black man came and let Zhou people see it. Damn, it’s so black.

50 years ago, another black man came, and the son of the Zhou historian saw it. I am so black, huh?How did Dad record this black man?Looks like they still look exactly the same?

Another 50 years later, the historian's grandson saw the black man again, and he was terrified. How did the black man live for 100 years without dying?

False rumors, just like this, the black country has become an undead country.

[Legend of the Immortal Kingdom]?

Yan Song felt very contemptuous (envious) when he thought of the evil capitalist manor owners and factory owners who had black slaves as slaves.

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