In front of the Imperial Road of the Imperial City.

There were many officials, and their ranks were not low. Everyone gathered together, including Wu Xuan, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue, Zhao Sen, the official-in-law of the Ministry of Revenue, etc.

There are officials from all departments, and there are even some officials from the Qingshui Yamen, which shows how powerful the Zhang Party is.

But at this moment, this force that could stifle the imperial power was sad.

One person looked at Wu Xuan: "Sir, how did you do this? Why did the riot suddenly occur!"

"Yes, right now, isn't he Liu Yuanqing going to suffer? What exactly is this guy doing!"

"Damn it, how can you fight for the location of the East Factory?"

"There were 536 casualties this time, including 221 deaths and 137 serious injuries!"

An official from the Ministry of Justice said coldly: "If Your Majesty is determined to punish such a big thing, Liu Yuanqing, who manages the first incident, will definitely not be able to escape. His life will be almost impossible to save. He is still thinking about competing for the position with the dead eunuch?

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"Damn it, this Liu Yuanqing is too unhelpful!"

Everyone said in a verbal manner, their faces as if they had eaten fly shit.

Someone suddenly said, "Sir Shangshu is here!"

Everyone quickly looked back and saw Zhang Yu walking out of the sedan chair, with unconcealed fatigue in his expression and his hair seemed to have a bit of gray.

It can be seen how disheartening Zhang Yu had this night.

"Sir Shangshu!"

"Sir Shangshu!"

Officials shouted, and Zhang Yu stopped and looked at the people present one by one.

The tired heart suddenly received a little comfort, although Liu Yuanqing, a dissatisfied thing, had ruined the situation.

Fortunately, I still have strong enough connections here.

He said quietly: "There is only one purpose today, that is, to protect Yuan Qing!"

The officials frowned slightly, and one of them hesitated: "The incident was too big this time, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to protect Liu Yuanqing."

Zhang Yu said coldly: "If you can't keep it, you must protect it! The position of the Left Minister of the Ministry of Revenue must not fall into the hands of others, otherwise we will find it difficult to have a stable life!"

After hearing what he said, when Zhang Yu was covered in gray hair, everyone immediately understood why Zhang Yu said he would have to protect him even if he couldn't!

The Minister of Revenue is no longer young!

Unless a minister of the Ministry of Revenue is airborne in the future, the officials who succeed the Ministry of Revenue will inevitably be Zhang Dang's members in the future.

Among them, Liu Yuanqing, the left minister of the Ministry of Revenue, was undoubtedly the first candidate.

If Liu Yuanqing cannot be saved at this time, he will be furious by His Majesty and take the opportunity to insert one person into the Ministry of Revenue.

Then the Ministry of Revenue, which is run by the Zhang Party in the future, will probably no longer be named Zhang!

Then everyone's efforts over the years will be wasted, and the price is too heavy.

So Liu Yuanqing must be kept! At least he cannot die at this time!

After understanding what Zhang Yu meant, Zhang Party officials' eyes became firm.

As long as we wait for everyone to unite, even Your Majesty will give in. It is not impossible to save Liu Yuanqing!

It's just that soon they realize that their ideas are wrong because this time.

Her Majesty the Queen is not alone in dispute with them. This time there is a dead eunuch who is so angry that they hate as Luo Ningxin’s helper!

The court meeting will be opened in the main hall.

Compared with the past, there are many more joking gazes, all of which are cast by officials other than Zhang's party.

They felt so happy today, but they didn't expect that Liu Yuanqing, the second-in-command, could have made such a big mess.

After so many years of comfortable life, Zhang Dang failed to expect that he would also suffer this time!

Luo Ningxin went to the hall from behind in a dragon robe, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Those who are close to each other can clearly feel His Majesty the Emperor today and seem to be very happy.

As usual, all officials bowed, Luo Ningxin let everyone calm down and closed their eyes slightly to suppress the joy in their hearts. Then he showed a cold face and spoke: "Lin Yi."

Lin Yi, the commander-in-chief of the Five Cities Military Command, walked out exhausted: "Your Majesty, I am here."

Yesterday, the refugee riot was the most painful thing except the imperial guards.

He took the officers of the Five City Military Police to arrest refugees everywhere, but he didn't sleep all night, and now he was still wearing a big dark circle.

"Tell me, what happened to the refugee riot in the outer city yesterday!" Luo Ningxin snorted coldly.

Lin Yi felt bitter in this face: "This, Your Majesty. I don't know."

"What did you say? You don't know? What are you, the commander-in-chief of the Five Cities Military Command, do for food!" Luo Ning said angrily.

Lin Yi is now a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. He knows in his heart that His Majesty is just going to raise the verbal tribute to the officials of the Zhang Party.

If you say it yourself or not, you will offend others, so don’t worry!

Lin Yi said: "Your Majesty, I only know that the refugee riot is related to Wenxuanfang, and other situations are still under investigation."

"Wenxuanfang? I remember that it was not Liu Yuanqing, the left minister of the Ministry of Revenue, who is under the control of Lord Liu?"

Speaking of Liu Yuanqing, Luo Ningxin's voice was deliberately elongated.

The faces of Zhang Party officials suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Feng Gao, tell me that Liu Yuanqing!" Luo Ningxin snorted coldly, his expression changed.

A moment later, Liu Yuanqing, who was ashamed, walked into the hall. Compared to the high spirits of the past few days, Liu Yuanqing was so depressed at this moment.

"My minister Liu Yuanqing bowed to my emperor, long live my emperor!"

Seeing Liu Yuanqing, Luo Ningxin's eyes gathered. As a top-notch man and his majesty seemed to be pressing on Liu Yuanqing at once, he felt suffocating.

It seemed as if the air around it became as viscous as mud.

"Liu Yuanqing, according to the investigation of the Bingmasi, the refugee riots started from Wenxuanfang. Do you have to give me a reasonable explanation!"

Liu Yuanqing shook his body and subconsciously glanced at Zhang Yu. He saw that the Zhang Party officials' eyes were firm. He took a deep breath to calm his mind.

He whispered: "Your Majesty, the riots of the victims did indeed arise from Wenxuanfang, but this fact is an accident, Your Majesty!"

As he spoke, Liu Yuanqing began to perform in tears, while talking about how difficult it is to provide disaster relief for himself. He got up early and went to bed late every day, just wanting refugees to eat and wear warm clothes.

For this reason, I paid out of my own pocket to buy food everywhere.

But there are too many refugees, and the four major grain merchants in the imperial capital cannot supply them.

Then he said that the victims were so arrogant and unbearable, and they were really a group of unruly people.

"I worked hard and did not seek fame, just to be able to share your worries and solve the refugee disaster for me! It's a pity that I am weak and powerless, which led to a refugee riot!"

After squeezing out a few tears, Liu Yuanqing knelt down: "Your Majesty is guilty, I beg you to surrender your crime! Although those refugees launched an riot, they are also victims. I will bear all the mistakes. Please punish them!
Chapter completed!