After saying this, Wang Gui bowed profusely, and immediately relief appeared on his face.

Zhang Yue also saluted like Wang Gui and said: "The servant on the right of the minister is shooting. Zhang Yue, the minister of the minister, is looking down at your majesty to give command!"

After saying this, Zhang Yue followed Wang Gui and bowed down.

"Zhongshu's minister, Zhang Zhifu, looks forward to your majesty's command!"

Zhang Zhiru finished, and glanced at his uncle Zhang Yue.

"Shang Shu Zuo Chengchen Cai Quefu hopes that your majesty will come down and take command!"

After Cai Que finished speaking, his voice was firm and powerful.

"Shang Shu You Chengchen Wang Anli looks down at your majesty and gives command!"

"Privy Envoy Lu Gong is looking forward to your majesty's command!"

"Deputy Privy Envoy Su Songfuwang, Your Majesty, is coming to take command!"

The seven prime ministers spoke one after another.

The officials were silent. Although there were seven prime ministers in front of them, there were thirty thousand scholar-bureaucrats standing behind them.

From being in a high palace in the capital to being a herdsman in a remote rural area, from the first to the ninth rank, from a noble family to a humble family.

Whether it is a new party or an old party.

How can it be a joke that the emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats share the world?

The official looked at the seven people, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Yue.
Chapter completed!