In front of Daliang Gate, all the officials knelt down in order, and the censor of the Left Capital launched a chant of embarrassment and read it with a generous and indignant manner. Thousands of words were sprinkled, which can be said to be a complete proclamation against Wen's family.

Feng Bao was listening to the scene, waiting for the old man to finish reading the manifesto, and he straightened his body, conveying the Sheng Jue—

"The Holy Edict: Since I ascended the throne, I have respected the heavens and ruled the ancestors, and followed the ancestors, and never neglected them. Today, my ancestors have dreamed, and the three palaces and six courtyards cost a lot, but they are extravagant, and they are effective from the top and the bottom. It is inevitable that the people will be overwhelmed. The founding of the Daliang country depends entirely on the support of the people. The descendants of the Zhu family should put the people first, rather than plundering the people's wealth and enjoying the best. This is a practice of forgetting the ancestors. The ancestors' earnest warnings are like morning bells and evening drums. It makes me deeply reflect on the inappropriate in indulgence today. Therefore, I should follow the warnings of ancestors and act without daring to violate them."

The courtiers took a deep breath to relieve the depression in their chests.

They used the ancestor system to explain things, and the emperor directly refuted it by the ancestors' dreams.

"But the royal family should have broadened their branches and leaves. Otherwise, how can we ensure that there are successors in Daliang's throne?"

Feng Bao was calm: "The emperor's fourth son was born with intelligence and would definitely be a good crown prince for a country. Moreover, the dynasty had to divide land for the vassal kings every year, and the money and grain supply were countless, which was not beneficial to the people. After this, the remaining part of the expenses would be saved much less and could also be distributed to the Ministry of War for foreign military use."

People from the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of War were speechless for a moment.

The Chief Supervisor Gao Ruyuan was about to open his mouth, and Feng Bao's words arrived: "The Holy Order: Gao's Chief Supervisor is the best at understanding the difficulties of the people. You should understand my hard work so hard that you can't understand right and wrong like them."

Gao Ruyuan opened his mouth and closed it.

At this time, a court official stood up and pointed at the sky and accused him: "The guest star left the road next to the pavilion, and disasters were caused by heaven. This is a sign of great disasters! This time, the Heavenly Way warns that the Supreme People should practice and punish the Wen family's daughters earlier to turn evil into good fortune. If you want to continue to do something wrong, disasters will be caused by heaven!"

After saying this, the entire Daliang Gate became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were staring at Feng Bao, looking at how he responded.

Today, the eunuch Feng Bao, the eunuch who was in charge of the seal, came in place of the emperor, and his words represent the emperor's words.

He represents the attitude of the Lord.

Feng Bao stared at the angry courtier for a moment, then waved to the side.

Soon, a row of archers rushed over.

What attracted the court officials to pay special attention to was the thick piles of things that looked like a sect holding on their hands.

"Secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Chen Qi."

As soon as Feng Bao's words fell, one of the palace lanes he had quickly pulled out a copy of the case he had been holding and handed over.

After Feng Bao took it, he didn't look through it, and presented it to the prime minister Gao Ruyuan with both hands.

Gao Ruyuan felt a secret feeling that he had not taken it, and he only asked: "This is..."

"Let's just look at it."

Feng Bao did not say much about the other party, but only handed the case to the front again.

Gao Ruyuan hesitated to take it. He had just turned over two pages, but his face changed.

This is a record of the illegal acts of court officials. This book is a record of Chen Qi, the Minister of Rites. He carefully recorded every bribe he received, which totaled a total of 2,852 taels.

"You see, if you really have to be careful, what is the system?"

When Feng Baobeiqian's words came, Gao Ruyuan's face looked extremely ugly.

Just taking bribes is enough to cut off one hundred times, not to mention that the matter of attracting power is recorded later.

Gao Ruyuan, who realized something, suddenly looked up, and his expression changed several times and glanced at the piles of case sects held by the row of palace ladies.

You should know that the official salary of Daliang is meager, and the salary is far from enough to maintain a luxurious life. Therefore, it is a common practice to accept local filial piety and lay some preparation fees in some yamen in the capital. So if you are serious, no one in the capital will be clean.

Not to mention, some bold and wanton officials have recruited power and bribed them to do something favoritism and abuse of power.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish. The emperor understands this principle, so he tolerate all the things that have nothing to do with the serious problems in the past.

But what if the priest is unwilling tolerate it?

Gao Ruyuan looked at the tall piles of case sects more and more shocked.

These are their real handles, and they are all firmly held in the hands of the Lord.

"Our Master continues the benevolent rule of the late emperor. To be fair, we are very kind to our court officials and our lowly slaves all day long. If this were placed on our ancestors, even if there were only one or two silver patterns, they would have to peel the daylily lily and hang the corpse on the city wall."

The other court officials had no idea what Chief Gao had seen, but his face changed drastically. After Feng Bao said this in a sigh, he thought a little bit, and did not know what these court officials who had been immersed in the political vortex all year round?

Now Daliang Gate is really silent.

The court officials could no longer care about anything else, and their eyes could not help but linger in those case sects, as if they were looking for the book to record themselves. They couldn't help but be frightened. After all, they knew what they had done best. When they thought that all the things they had done were recorded in the book, they might have read them all, so who can still be calm?

The only thing that can make them feel at ease is that the law does not blame the public. As long as their case is not opened and published on the spot, it means that the emperor will not pursue it for the time being.

Chen Qi, who was standing there, shook his body violently, his face pale as paper.

If there is no such thing as the Case Sect, he will die even if he is stabbed to death today. The court officials are generous and honest and can be recorded in history. But now his crimes are on the list, even if he commits suicide on the spot, he will commit suicide fearlessly!

Seeing that their emotions were almost brewing, Feng Bao said slowly: "Slaves talked too much and said something that shouldn't be said. Since the Emperor Yuji, he has been diligent in government affairs and caring for the people, strictly enforced laws and regulations and clarified internal affairs, and has done what the saints do. The matters in the harem are related to state affairs, but they are also family affairs of the saints. Therefore, it is better for others to argue less about some matters that have nothing to do with the general purpose. Adults have great wisdom and should care more about the country and the people's welfare."

After saying that, he waved his hand again, and soon another row of cemeteries came over with a brazier.

Amid the shocked eyes of the courtiers, he asked someone to put all the yellowed files in a brazier and lit the fire.

With the crackling sound of the flames licking the paper, Feng Bao stood up straight again.

"The sage: The so-called "no one is perfect, so no one in the world should be strict with others and be lenient to oneself. I take it as a warning, and I hope your beloved friends will be the same."

The eunuch Feng Bao, who was in charge of the seal, left, and the files in the brazier were all burned to ashes. The courtiers gathered at the Daliang Palace Gate had not yet come back to their senses.

When the sunset sets, the courtiers end one after another.

After this incident, most people gave up, but some people were unwilling to give up.

"I'm afraid this matter will still fall on the Wen family."

"You mean..."

Several people looked at each other and went out of the palace gate tacitly towards Wen Mansion. They wanted to knock on the gate of Wen Mansion, so that Wen Yunting would come out of the mountain to use his remaining energy.

Unexpectedly, I was turned away.

A concierge came to pass the message, saying that the imperial concubine had not disturbed them in the future, except for the Wen family genealogy.

When the lights in the palace were first on, Zhu Jing, who had handled the memorials of the vassal kings for a whole day, stepped into the Palace of Peaceful Heart with exhausted hands, holding his eyebrows.

At the moment when the imperial edict was issued, he had to deal with not only the turbulent waves in the previous dynasty and the harems of the previous dynasties, but also the opposition and memorials of the kings of various vassals.

There were even several respected emperor uncles who had sent envoys on their way to the arrival.

It's just a slump.

"Put the finishing touch. Come and read it with your mother."

"Draw, dragon, dot...eye."

"Yeah, right. Then what's the word?"

"painting."

"So smart. Where is this?"

"This son knows that it is the father!"

The slight laughter sounded, which made people imagine a woman's brows and laughter.

"Yes, Long is your father. Where is this?"

"Yeah...stop."

"this?"

"eye."

"Be good. When it comes to this word, there is a small allusion. Do you want to hear it?"

"My son wants to."

"By the way, there was a famous painter in the past..."

A clear and gentle voice slowly came into the outside room. Zhu Jing let out a lighter pace and stopped at the door of the inner bedroom. He lifted a corner of the curtain with his fingers and looked over.

The orange-red palace lanterns penetrate the palace gauze, spreading the room with a halo of misty light.

In the warm candlelight, I saw the woman wearing comfortable casual clothes and holding black hair, holding her young son in her arms, pointing at the paper on the desk and telling the story in a gentle voice. Her voice was very gentle, and the look of looking at the young son with a flat look was also showing love.

His beautiful wife and young son are all his beloved people.

His heart trembled suddenly, as if trembling came from deep in his soul.

The warm scene of this beautiful wife holding her young son reading under the lamp was like a moving picture that penetrated his eyes and deeply penetrated his heart.

In other people's homes, this scene may be just ordinary, but in the royal family, it seems that they have walked through thousands of mountains and mountains and crossed all the mountains and steep mountains, and this scene today is the scene.

Everything is worth it.

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and all the fatigue on his body was wiped out at this moment.

He stood at the door and looked silently for a long time before putting down the curtain with some attachment.

He walked lightly to the outside desk and sat down. He whispered to someone to lay paper and grind the ink and prepare the seal.

If the vassal king's life is too leisurely and easy, then he will mind doing things against the enemy.

Since ancient times, there have been cases of slashing the vassal states.
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