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After a cup of tea, the number of courtiers reporting to the meeting gradually disappeared. The empress sat on the dragon chair and asked in a deep voice:

"Dear sirs, do you have anything else important to say?"

"Your Majesty, I have something to report." Dali was making eye contact with his colleagues who had discussed it in advance, took a deep breath, and stood out of the queue.

The empress nodded:

"speak!"

"I heard recently that a talented man came out of Kyoto, the master of Zhao Pavilion of Wuya Pavilion..." Dali Si considered his words, holding a piece of drawing paper tightly in his sleeves, and his voice trembled slightly:

"Old ministers and a group of old friends love poetry and are interested in asking about the master of Zhao Pavilion in Wuya Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, I discovered that Pavilion Master Zhao was actually Secretary Lang Zhao Wujiang, Mr. Zhao!

This really shocked the old minister, because according to the laws of Daxia, officials who are registered or appointed by imperial decree are not allowed to interfere with other forces in any form, otherwise it will be for the purpose of forming a clique for personal gain, and the crime shall be punished with death!"

As soon as Dali said these words, the ministers immediately burst into an uproar. They never expected that the talented and talented master of Wuya Pavilion was actually Zhao Wujiang.

What kind of wind does Zhao Wujiang have? He actually formed a gang in public in Kyoto? You know, let’s not talk about the existing laws of Daxia. As far as this matter is concerned, if the ministers have the intention, they can sue Zhao Wujiang for his ulterior motives.

, intending to rebel!

How could Zhao Wujiang, who has always been so smart, make such a mistake? Isn't this just lighting a lamp in the toilet and seeking death?

Lin Ruhai, the official secretary, frowned. He knew that Zhao Wujiang was the master of Wuya Pavilion, but he did not make it public because he did not believe that he could overthrow Zhao Wujiang.

But now that Dali Zheng has directly sued and revealed the matter, he must have made full preparations to capture Zhao Wujiang, which is extremely detrimental to Zhao Wujiang.

Now Lin Ruhai is determined to make friends with Zhao Wujiang. He doesn't want Zhao Wujiang to fall like this, but for the moment he can't stand up in line to support Zhao Wujiang, because Dali is speaking completely in accordance with the laws of Daxia, and every word is reasonable.

Liu Zhe chuckled, glanced sideways at Dali Zheng, and said in his heart that he did not know whether to live or die.

Dugu Yihe's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face gradually became cold.

The noisy discussion among the ministers became more and more noisy. The eunuch in front of the palace waved his whip, making a crackling sound, and then the ministers gradually became silent.

Dali was staring at the floor, not daring to look directly at the emperor or anywhere else, for fear of being caught by Zhao Wujiang's eyes. He took out a piece of drawing paper from his arms, spread it out and presented it:

"This painting was painted by the people who participated in the gang meeting in Kyoto that day. The person in the painting is Mr. Zhao Wujiang. Please take a look at it."

The eunuch in front of the palace took the drawing paper and presented it to the emperor with a respectful expression.

The empress took the drawing paper, looked at the person in the painting, her eyes trembled slightly, she bit her lip lightly, and quickly regained her dignity.

What is depicted in the painting is exactly the picture of Zhao Wujiang's carefree and free spirit, inspiring words, and his relaxed and free demeanor and monstrous talent are vividly displayed on the paper.

The empress knew about this a long time ago and had heard the report, but she had not seen it yet.

What she saw now made her picture the scene of that day in her mind.

"Your Majesty, what Master Zhao has done is simply lawless. He regards the laws of Daxia as nothing and must not be tolerated." Dali said solemnly.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Zhao Wujiang's actions in establishing his own force are obviously a clique for personal gain and must not be condoned."

"Could it be that the court didn't pay him a salary, so why did he establish Wuya Pavilion? According to the old minister, he probably has the intention of treason, and he should be investigated thoroughly!"

"..."

Courtiers continued to stand up to support Dali Zheng, but their official positions were not high, and the highest one was the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple.

Dali was nervous. He was waiting for the four ministers of the Shangshu Province to speak out and suppress Zhao Wujiang.

He knew in his heart that these four ministers all had enmity with Zhao Wujiang, and he would never miss this opportunity.

When he thought of this, his nervousness eased a lot, and his eyes secretly glanced at where the Minister of Finance was standing.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.
Chapter completed!