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Chapter 39 Censor's intervention

 Zhao Xun ruled the little loli for a while, and it was dinner time in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Xun and Zhao Danshu went to the main room of his father Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Xun finally came back once, and Zhao Yuan originally wanted to ask Qi's children to have a family dinner.

But Erlang and Sanlang were beaten by Zhao Xun just now, and his butt hurt so much that he could only lie on the bed to apply medicine, so he had to give up.

As for those concubines, they naturally could not be present, so there were only four people, Zhao Yuan, Zhao Liu, Zhao Xun and Zhao Danshu.

It is said that the fragrance is far away and the smell is near. Zhao Xun has been eating and living in the bad yamen for these times, and rarely has the chance to go home. Therefore, Zhao Yuan and Zhao Liu missed this eldest son very much.

Looking at the full table of dishes, Zhao Xun also had a big appetite.

Although the food in the bad yamen cannot be considered bad, it is still incomparable to the food in the Duke's Mansion.

Seeing his son feasting, Zhao Yuan felt a little distressed.

"Xun'er, why don't you move back and live there. Although you work in the bad guy yamen, there is no need to eat and live in the yamen, right?"

"Dad, I've been too busy in the yamen recently. There are so many cases that make my scalp numb. I can barely deal with it when I eat and live in the yamen. If I move back, there will definitely be insufficient time. But I will take the time to come back to see you."

Zhao Xun's mentality is very calm now and has gradually adapted to the role of a bad person.

"Oh, that's all. You're old, just make the decision on your own things."

Zhao Yuan picked up a piece of roasted venison and put it into his mouth and chewed it gently.

Zhao Liu kept picking up food in Zhao Xun's bowl, his eyes full of doting.

"Xun'er, eat more, eat more..."

"By the way, Xun'er, what case are you investigating recently?"

Bored when he was free, Zhao Yuan took a sip of tea and asked casually.

"The Wang Zhongyi case."

Zhao Xun replied without hesitation.

"puff!"

When Zhao Yuan heard this, he sprayed out the hot tea in one mouthful. Seeing this, Zhao Liu quickly handed the handkerchief on it.

Zhao Yuan wiped the tea clean, sorted out his demeanor and then changed his majestic tone: "If you can push this case, please push it, try not to interfere."

"Dad, why is this?"

Zhao Xun was puzzled: "Your Majesty specially handed over the trial power of this case to the bad people. Feng Hao and Lord Feng trusted his son very much. The son cannot let his trust down."

Zhao Yuan shook his head and said, "You are too young and don't know how deep the water is. Do you know why the Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple dare not take on this case? Because this case involves a lot, it is very likely that you will pull out the radish and bring out the mud. Check it? How to check it? What level can you find? Can these be determined by a mere bad guy's green robe?"

Zhao Yuan was indeed a little panicked.

It is true that he is the Duke of Chengguo. All the civil and military officials in the court will give him some face to a greater or lesser extent.

But these are based on the fact that core interests and vital interests are not involved.

If Zhao Xun, a naughty young man, kept checking it all over and found out that some bad news from the court officials would definitely cause trouble.

By then, even Zhao Yuan would not be able to protect Zhao Xun and Zhouquan.

"Dad, things have come to this point, and my son has no way back. If my son quit at this time, what would Lord Feng think? What would His Majesty think?"

Zhao Xun's attitude was very tough, which made Zhao Yuan very angry.

"Nizi, are you going to piss me to death?"

Zhao Yuan pointed at Zhao Xun with some trembling eyes, his eyes full of anger.

"How do you tell me to make it clear? Do you have to use it as a knife for others?"

"Master, don't be angry, it's not worth it if you get angry."

Seeing that Zhao Yuan was angry, Zhao Liu hurried over to smooth things over: "Xun'er, it's so annoying that your father is so angry, why don't you admit it wrong."

In fact, the noble families are essentially no different from ordinary people. They are all feudal ideas of fathers as sons.

If my son listens to my words, he must listen to them, and if he doesn’t, he must listen to them. There is no place to reason with him.

Of course, Zhao Xun understood this truth and felt very helpless.

"Dad, my son is wrong, but my son still needs to investigate this case. After dinner, I will go back to the yamen. You and your mother must take care of themselves."

Zhao Yuan was choked and didn't know what to say.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Yuanfang sighed: "Forget it, forgot. Just check it out. But don't cause any fire to burn yourself."

"Thank you, my father."

Zhao Xun was still very touched.

His father is generally easy to talk to, and he is a bit sarcastic. As long as Zhao Xun makes up his mind, Zhao Yuan usually won't say much.

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After dinner, Zhao Xun immediately rushed back to the bad guys' yamen.

Aroused by Zhao Yuan, he temporarily changed his plan to end the rest early.

He is now a workaholic, and he himself admires this.

Well, work makes me happy!

Zhao Xun was very aware of social animals, and as soon as he returned to the yamen, he found Jia Xingwen and Wangcai.

Seeing the two of them stealing the fried bread, Zhao Xun cleared his throat and said, "Brother Jia, Wangcai, shouldn't you be watching Wang Zhongyi, who is imprisoned in the prison at this moment, in case someone tampered with it?"

Jia Xingwen smiled awkwardly and said, "Mingyun, why are you back early? Don't worry about the prison where the prison guards Wang Zhongyi are all my brothers, and I have also handled them, so there will be no problems. Besides, we can't stay in the prison for twelve hours a day. We have to eat and sleep."

Zhao Xun thought to himself that you didn't say that at the beginning, but he didn't plan to delve into it, so he lifted up the hem of his robe and sat down.

"I'll try this fried bread, too."

Zhao Xun took a light bite and instantly felt the fragrance fill his mouth.

I have to say that the little fat man Wangcai knows how to eat very well. Since he came to the bad guys' yamen, Zhao Xun and Jia Xingwen's food level has been significantly improved.

The key is to have sex for free, no money is required.

With a long-term meal ticket, Zhao Xun didn't want to go home even more.

“It tastes really good.”

"By the way, Brother Mingyun, something strange happened today. The left prime minister Chen Liangfu wrote a letter to the emperor and asked the additional censor of the Censorate to come to the Bad People's Office to supervise the trial of Wang Zhongyi's case."

The little fat man said casually while eating the fried rice.

"Um?"

Zhao Xun seemed a little confused.

"Chen Liangfu? What are we, the left prime minister? Wang Shizhi, the chief censor, is afraid he will jump into his feet and scold me."

The case of Wang Zhongyi is very complicated. Neither the Ministry of Justice nor the Dali Temple are willing to interfere. Only then did Emperor Xianlong throw this hot potato to the bad guys.

The Censorate did not speak out from beginning to end. At this time, the Left Prime Minister Chen Liangfu spoke out that the emperor would allow the Censorate to send someone to the bad people for trial, which really made people unable to understand.

"Brother Jia, has this left prime minister made enemies with the Censorate?"

Jia Xingwen shook his head and said, "On the contrary, the Chief Censor Wang Shizhi is a backbone of the Chen Party."

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