"Chen Tang once said more than 1,600 years ago: Anyone who openly offends a strong man will be punished no matter how far away he is!"

"Today, my generation of scholars also want to let the slaves know that the clothes of the Han family cannot be taken away, the Chinese ancestral temple cannot be invaded, and the dignity of the Ming Dynasty cannot be desecrated! Anyone who dares to desecrate the Ming Dynasty will be punished no matter how strong he is!"

"Fight for your parents, wives and children, and you will have no regrets even if you die!"

"Fight for China's clothes, even if you die a hundred times, you will have no regrets!"

"Fight for the dignity of the Ming Dynasty, and I will have no regrets even if I die!"

"I have no regrets about entering China in this life, and I will still be a Chinese in the next life! I admire this!"

"This is?" Shi Kefa and other Nanjing officials looked confused. What kind of edict is this?

Wang Chengen rolled up the imperial edict and handed it to Shi Kefa, and then said: "Mr. Shi Ge, this is the imperial edict just issued by the Long Live Lord. Please ask the Ministry of Rites to expedite it for eight hundred miles to inform the world's scholars and students!"

"Eunuch Wang." Shi Kefa wanted to say something.

But I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

The Holy One issued such an edict without consulting the cabinet. It was indeed a bit too much, but only slightly. More importantly, the Holy One did the right thing. He called on the world's scholars to fight for the country and guard the borders for the Ming Dynasty. It was reasonable and logical.

It makes perfect sense, even though they thought that few scholars would respond to this imperial edict.

In the end, Shi Kefa obediently accepted the imperial edict.
Chapter completed!