Nangong Yu looked at Xi Yan's calm expression and called someone by his name, "Wang Lin!"

A middle-aged man came out of the queue below, bowed his head and replied respectfully, "I'm here!"

"Have you received a discount from Jianghuai County Magistrate?"

Nangong Yu's voice was cold and cautious. Wang Lin thought for a moment and replied, "Return to the Emperor, no. Does the Emperor want to send the dean of the Inspectorate to ask?"

Nangong Yu was about to call someone to pass it on, but Xi Yan interrupted and said, "No, I know where the envelope is?"

He turned to look at Ji Wu, whose face turned pale, "Master Ji is the Minister of the Ministry of War, why do you want to take advantage of the fact that the dean is not at rest and the people below don't know how to read the documents, and cut off the documents from the Ministry of Finance? Is it because you want to get married?

You hold two jobs and you still want to trap Mr. Wang for being unfaithful and unkind. Do you know how many people who could have been saved were taken away by the flood because of your actions?" There was some sadness and compassion in the light voice...

Ji Wu's eyes widened in shock, and then he reacted and stared at her hatefully, "Why does the Queen always blame Wei Chen for everything? What ability does Wei Chen have to directly intercept the memorial from the Inspectorate, and how can he trap the king?"

Is your lord disloyal and unkind?"

The memorials sent to the Supervisory Office, the direct emperor, and the county magistrates from various places will be reviewed by the president and determined according to the situation. If they are particularly important and urgent, they will be reported directly to the emperor. If they are not very important, they will be assigned according to the category of the matter.

To the six ministries, except the emperor, no one can order the people of the Supervisory Council, so what Ji Wu said is not unreasonable, and all the officials in the court began to think about whether Xi Yan's words were true...

Xiyan didn't care about his harshness and still said calmly, "Master Ji, why do you pretend to be confused? Anyway, the Zhezi is not in your house now. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I really know the whereabouts of the Zhezi? I

Yes, I know, but I will not say it... As for the idea of ​​framing Mr. Wang, of course it is not without evidence. The director of the Supervisory Council is resting in the mansion, and his subordinates do not know the importance. They will definitely want to see the leak of rebuilding the dam.

Sent to the Ministry of Household Affairs, but Mr. Wang did not receive it, naturally he could not report it to the emperor. After a period of time, the emperor found out that Mr. Wang did not report the matter to him. He would definitely think that Mr. Wang was disloyal and did not know, so he could not report it.

Your Majesty, it is unkind to be unable to relieve the worries of the people. Lord Ji, what else can you say?"

At such a tense moment, Ji Wu calmed down more and more. Looking at the surprised and suspicious expressions of his colleagues around him, he said gently to Xi Yan, "What the Queen said is very reasonable. I wonder what evidence the Queen has?"

"Do I need evidence to kill you?"

Xi Yan looked at him strangely, and it took her a while to realize what she was doing. She rubbed her forehead and muttered to herself, "I forgot that this is not me, Jin Xi."

He turned to look outside the palace door and said in a medium voice, "Xunxun, go to the Inspectorate to kidnap Master Na Xin, and then go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to get the envelope on the desk in your father's study.

..."

"Yes" Everyone present heard a slightly familiar cold male voice, and then there was no movement. Everyone was shocked!

At this time, Ji Wu chuckled and said, "Don't you think it's funny that the Queen went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to get the evidence that the minister suppressed the secret?"

Xiyan glanced at her and ignored him, waiting quietly for Qianxun's return. Nangongyu on the dragon chair looked at her deeply, silently...

The whole morning was silent. About a quarter of an hour later, Qianxun came in carrying a person and threw it next to Xiyan. He dropped his hand and threw the person into a dog. He couldn't even see where he was. He crawled
Chapter completed!