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Chapter 130: Play hard and soft!

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The case of Kassazzi finally understood. After interrogation, the six military ministers of the Military Affairs Office tried their best to ensure that Kassazzi was not guilty, rejected the emperor's doubts, and restored Kassazzi's position!

After this storm of important officials, all civil and military officials were happy because they regarded it as the just military affairs office and once again defended their rights!

As for the emperor's idea, it is no longer worth their attention, because officials above the third rank must be approved by the Military Affairs Office for prosecution. Officials under the third rank must go through the Ministry of Justice for prosecution. As long as there are several big backers on it, they can naturally rest assured!

In the magnificent hall, several middle-aged men were sitting tremblingly on their heads, and a white-haired old man was sitting upright in the main seat, slowly giving advice to several people.

"The normal work needs to be done, so don't have any resentment. Now that person, Shengjun Zhenglong, is it understandable that the emperor can protect him appropriately."

The old man's face was light and he said nothing. After hundreds of years of ups and downs in the officialdom, he had already developed a sense of calmness.

He is Montelo. He handed over the memorial to impeach David by Kazakhsatz. However, the emperor's actions were indeed somewhat unexpected. According to his original inference, this matter should be acquiesced.

The few people sitting below him nodded quickly and said yes. One of the gray-haired old men said with gratitude: "If it weren't for the help of the adults, I'm afraid that Bei Zhi would have been in prison for a long time. Kassaqi could not repay his kindness, so he could only be crushed to pieces and devote himself to his whole life!"

Hassachi had just thanked him, and another man beside him said flatteringly: "As long as there is an old man here and as long as there is no problem in principle, the emperor cannot do anything to us."

The others nodded repeatedly to express their agreement, and there was endless praise. Montelo coughed softly, and only then did they stop flattering.

Montelo shook his head slightly and said, "These are not my ability, but the mercy of the current emperor. If the emperor wants to do anything to anyone in the entire empire, no one can stop him..."

He was from the heart of this sentence. The emperor was in power for more than 50 years and had already been unpredictable. In addition, he was scheming and extremely cunning. If it weren't for the efforts of the six military ministers, he would have been a little unbearable this time.

When several other people heard Montelo's words, they looked a little disapproving. The only old man whispered: "We have paid for the Nanjiang incident and used people's money to eliminate disasters. Could it be that the emperor has a backup plan?"

The old man who asked was Thomas, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice. The entire hall was filled with officials from the Ministry of Supervision and the Ministry of Justice. Although Montelo was not one of the three commanders, he controlled the Ministry of Supervision and the Ministry of Justice of the court, which was enough to compete with the other five ministers of military operations!

Hearing Thomas' words, Montelo refused to comment and smiled faintly: "It's true that you can use money to eliminate disasters for others, but the last disaster has been eliminated, and the page has been turned over. Don't mention it again in the future."

His words made everyone's hearts stumble. Last time, six military ministers came forward, civil and military officials donated a total of 10 million gold coins, which finally gave up the emperor's idea of ​​reopening the Bauhinia Guard. Could it be that the emperor was going to do it again this time?

The more anxious ones were the Minister of Supervision and the Minister of Justice. Because the donation last time was allocated according to the level of the official position, the first-rank official agreed to each person to take out 500,000 gold coins. Although he didn't say it, his heart was already hurt.

So the Minister of Supervision Joyce frowned and said, "Does the emperor still want to go back on his word and reopen the Bauhinia Guard? If this is the case, then there will be war next time, no one will pay."

Minister of Justice Heda also quickly expressed his agreement. If there were such unreasonable donations, he had already made up his mind and would never take out a copper coin again.

Looking at their indignation, Montelo couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The last time they donated the money, each of their six military ministers, paid a million gold coins, and these people actually had the face to say that they were wronged!

Moreover, their attitude further illustrates a problem. If the court needs to donate next time, no one will respond. According to the emperor's meticulous thought, how could he not guess this situation?

But I can't say too much for the time being. These people are now full of plants and trees, and the current environment still needs to be comforted. So he smiled faintly and said, "Things are not as bad as you think. The last time happened was just an accident, and donation was just a stopgap solution. How could there be a second time?"

The atmosphere eased a little, and the group chatted a few more casually, then said goodbye and left. After sending them away one by one, Montelo, who was sitting alone in the hall, looked a flash of cold light.

"Just sweep the snow in front of your home, the emperor will sooner or later break them! If you want to maintain the power of the Military Affairs Office, they can no longer count on these wastes."

...

At this time, in the palace, David Mo was summoned into the palace again. He was nervous and couldn't help but secretly wonder why the emperor summoned him. Logically speaking, he had been living in seclusion for this period of time, and it seemed that he had no handle.

"Is it that Yaruniya who told the emperor about what happened that day? She probably won't say it?" He thought about it all the time, and he couldn't understand why the emperor summoned him today.

It was in the imperial study room last time. After David Mo entered it, he glanced at the old man who was reviewing the memorial on the high platform, and quickly turned over and knelt down and shouted long live.

Yale XIII still didn't look up, but it was much warmer than last time. He only heard him say lightly: "Get up... sit on that stool."

The moment he stood up, Mo David glanced around twice before he found that the old eunuch who targeted him last time was not present.

Xuezhe immediately brought the bench. After thanking him, he put half of his butt on the bench, looking at his nose and nose, and did not dare to relax his guard at all. Since he had completely understood the emperor's surname, he was always cautious in front of the emperor.

A moment later, Yale XIII finally stopped the imperial pen, looked at the young man sitting on the bench and said lightly: "I asked you to come here today, mainly about the case of Kassachi. Now that the Military Affairs Office has rejected his interrogation, what do you think about this?"

David Mo leaned his body and said respectfully: "The emperor is wise, the ministers of the Military Affairs Office are wise, and the poor ministers have no doubts about this result."

Listening to his smooth and unmarked answer, a hint of displeasure flashed in Yale XIII's eyes, staring at him and continuing: "Do you know who is the important minister who was impeached by Kassaqi?"

Seeing that Mo David showed a confused expression on his face, he sneered in his heart: Still pretending!

Then he shouted angrily: "It's you who impeached him! The great good things you did make people seize the blame! Take a good look at it yourself!"

He took out a memorial from the table and smashed it hard at David Mo's feet. David Mo quickly left the bench, turned over and knelt on the ground to pick up the memorial.

After opening the memorial, lines of exquisite small words were exposed before my eyes, which detailed the many suspicious points about the Fernando's rebellion case. Based on his visits and investigations, he had fully grasped the situation that night!

At the end, he also mentioned a witness! It was Puliyu, the commander of Dongcheng who was promoted by Mo David! Seeing this, a rage of betrayal came to Mo David's heart!

Yale Thirteenth said coldly: "The ironclad evidence is as strong as a mountain. I want to see how you want to quibble! The serious crime of murdering loyal and kindness will at least require you to search your home and destroy your clan!"

A layer of cold sweat had already oozed out of David Mo's spine. He tried his best to calm himself down and kowtowed in a deep voice: "Fernando is aggressive. If he didn't kill him at that time, I would probably find it difficult to gain a foothold in Nancheng! I did slander him for his crime of rebellion, but one thing is certain, Fernando is definitely not a loyal person!"

Hearing his defense, Yale Thirteenth suddenly stood up, walked down the steps step by step, and scolded: "Whether he is loyal or good or not has nothing to do with you! Is it your duty to be a minister for frame-up?!"

The pressure of the diamond level nine was released, and all Xueers around him could not bear it and fell to the ground one after another. David Mo gritted his teeth and held his back, and the sweat dripping as big as beans remained along his forehead.

"What I hate is not that Fu Yede oppresses me, and all kinds of exclusions me can endure it! Only Fernando does not distinguish between high and low, which is why I am so determined to kill!"

Thinking of Bruwe's analysis of Yale XIII, he felt that only this reason could convince the emperor! The emperor now wants to purge the government, and the word "higher and inferior" must be what he values.

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Yale XIII's pressure slowly dissipated, but his tone was still cold: "It turns out that there is still a distinction between superiority and inferiority in your eyes. Then some time ago, Budilson went to greet you, why didn't you kneel down to see him?!"

As one of the three commanders of the army, Mo David should have kneeled down, but there was no explicit provision in the court's etiquette, so he did not kneel down at that time.

Unexpectedly, this detail was found by the emperor. Originally, in his opinion, it was just some details, but unexpectedly, it was used to exaggerate today.

He hated kneeling the most in his life, but this reason was obviously unreasonable, so he hesitated for a moment, forced out two lines of tears, and choked up and said, "Kneel on the God of Light! Kneel on the Majesty! Kneel on the Parents! I am unwilling to kneel down for the rest of my life!"

Yale XIII originally thought he would say something prejudiced to Budilson, but he didn't expect that he would say that. The surprise on his face flashed and after a moment of silence, he sighed and helped him up in person.

"Do you know why you have given the word "Wu Mu"? Because you are brave, and the other is your loyalty. I did not misunderstand you!" He patted David Mo's shoulder, and his face finally became warm.

Just when David Mo felt a little relieved, the next sentence from Yale XIII once again made his heart fall to the bottom!

"About the reopening of the Zijing Guard, after returning, I will write your opinions in a memorandum and hand them over. I really want to hear your opinions!" (To be continued.)


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