Inside the palace, rainwater flowed down the glass and finally fell under the eaves.
Standing at the entrance of Qian'an Palace, Zhao Yanxun raised his head and looked at the dripping water outside, thinking about all kinds of messy things.
In the northwest, we have finally reached an agreement with the Huns, there will be no further changes in the short term, and the external pressure has finally been reduced a lot.
So now, internal conflicts must be resolved as soon as possible.
To put it bluntly, there are two internal conflicts.
One is to let the common people have food to eat, and the other is to let the court have money to spend.
Fortunately, both aspects of this face are now improving to the greatest extent, and Zhao Yanxun's troubles are also among them. After all, things cannot always be smooth sailing.
"Your Majesty, the latest memorial has been sent. The little eunuch who sent it to the cabinet said that one of the cabinet ministers did not dare to act rashly. Please ask the emperor for a holy judgment!"
Generally speaking, the cabinet will give its opinions on all memorials, and rarely approve a single word.
Zhao Yanxun still stood where he was and said: "Bring it over!"
Wu Hong quickly turned around and left. After a while, he took the memorial and presented it to Zhao Yanxun with great respect.
Zhao Yanxun opened the memorial and looked at it.
"Hu Lizhen, the censor of the Imperial Procuratorate, would like to report..."
"Lin Quan, the editor-in-chief and supervisor, ignores the law, judges cases at will, and disregards human life..."
In the memorial, Hu Lizhen criticized Lin Quan thoroughly, and finally asked Zhao Yanxun to order Lin Quan to be jailed for ignoring national laws.
After reading it, Zhao Yanxun's face was very calm.
Lin Quan did ruthless things, so it was normal for him to be impeached. It was even more normal for Hu Lizhen to submit a memorial.
After all, Zhao Yanxun knew Hu Lizhen's character very well.
"Speaking of which, Hu Lizhen still doesn't know my identity!" Zhao Yanxun showed a smile.
Although Zhao Yanxun personally helped Hu Lizhen before, he did not summon Hu Lizhen.
"Bring me the ink pen!"
"yes!"
Taking the ink pen from Wu Hong, Zhao Yanxun wanted to write something, but in the end he put the pen down.
"Let Cheng Wenguang approve this memorial!"
Let Cheng Wen Guang criticize, he will know how to write, and he will be the villain.
"According to the order!"
When Wu Hong left, Zhao Yanxun also turned around and walked straight into the hall.
That is to say, today, the trial results submitted by Lin Quan arrived, and Hu Lizhen's impeachment memorial reminded him that he should read Lin Quan's report.
Lin Quan was asked to finish the errands before seven months, and this guy finished it half a month ahead of schedule. In terms of speed alone, Zhao Yanxun was very satisfied.
Arriving in the side hall, Zhao Yanxun sat on the dragon chair and picked up a sealed letter with a fire seal on it.
He tore it open casually and took out the letter.
A rough estimate is that this letter is about forty pages long.
Although the case was organized by Lin Quan, the Jiangxi Procuratorate conducted a preliminary investigation before Lin Quan arrived.
More than ten days ago, Zhao Yanxun received the report from the Ancha Division.
Now that Lin Quan's report has also been submitted, Zhao Yanxun can confirm each other.
Lin Quan really understood Zhao Yanxun's intentions. He sentenced 30% of the more than 300 gentry in Jing'an Prefecture to beheading, and another 65% to have their homes confiscated and exiled.
For the remaining half, although the house was not confiscated, most of the property was fined.
Comparing it with the prosecutor's report, at least 10% of Lin Quan's verdicts were obviously wrong, so much so that Zhao Yanxun frowned.
Looking at the disposal list in front of him, Zhao Yanxun was weighing whether to kill more people indiscriminately to deter those with ulterior motives in other counties.
Lin Quan was originally sent because he was angry, but now Zhao Yanxun's anger has been mostly gone.
In front of him, there were also Hu Lizhen's memorials and Yin Chasi's memorials.
Finally, Zhao Yanxun picked up the ink pen and sketched on the list listed by Lin Quan.
The first few pages are all simple and straightforward big crosses, which means that all the people above will die.
But later on, Zhao Yanxun would select some of them. Those that seemed to be obviously wrong were marked with the words "retrial" on the side.
Lin Quan is a sensible person and naturally knows what a retrial means.
In the end, Zhao Yanxun "saved" nearly two people, which can be regarded as a "good guy".
In this way, the world will not only fear his throne, but also be grateful for his kindness.
After dealing with this matter, Zhao Yanxun began to read other memorials.
In addition to the memorials, Zhao Yanxun must read the memorials sent by the Editorial Supervisor and Jin Yiwei.
Strictly speaking, there is no way to finish reading these things, because new reports may be sent at any time.
Every day he soaks in this sea of literature and paper, and he also needs to use this to understand the situation in the world. To be honest, Zhao Yanxun is not very sure about how clearly he can see.
So sometimes, he couldn't help but want to leave the palace and see the most real world.
"The Ministry of Industry reported yesterday that a new batch of grenades was manufactured. How about going to take a look today?"
"And the artillery, I've asked them to step up its development. I just want to go check out the progress!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Yanxun couldn't sit still.
I can't finish reading the memorials and information, so it's good to go out and relax. It's really boring to stay in the palace all the time.
Many times, Zhao Yanxun misses the days when he was in the palace, at least there wasn't much to deal with at that time.
The rain gradually became heavier. Sitting in the carriage, looking at the "man" in front of him, Zhao Yanxun was extremely speechless.
"I said...why do you have to go out and dress like this?"
Hearing this, Huang Rongrong said with a bitter face: "It's too boring to stay in the palace all the time. Now that I have become a servant, isn't it natural for me to accompany the emperor and serve him?"
That's right, Huang Rongrong is disguised as a man at this moment.
This kind of situation can only be seen in novels, but she, a noble concubine, actually did it.
If Zhao Yanxun hadn't been the emperor, she would have been deposed and relegated to the cold palace for her extraordinary actions.
"Young man? Is there any young man riding with the master?" Zhao Yanxun asked with a straight face.
Unexpectedly, Huang Rongrong said with a smile: "Your Majesty... I am not a real servant!"
"If you leave, who will take care of the child?"
Huang Rongrong said calmly: "Sister Lin!"
"You should be the boss of the palace. I have seen you leave the palace for a while to escape the summer heat, so I should leave you in the palace and let you take care of the child alone!"
Zhao Yanxun's current system has all the first and second levels locked. Only the third level is still running, but it can no longer be redeemed for household appliances.
In other words, the "air conditioners" and "TVs" they exchanged before have become a thing of the past, so when summer comes, they have to find a place to escape the heat.
At this stage, Zhao Yanxun has used all his skill points to exchange for weapons and food.
"Your Majesty, please don't scare me!" He wrinkled his little face.
Zhao Yanxun still had a straight face and said: "Are you scared? If you dare to make an independent decision next time, I won't scare you!"
"I don't dare to do it anymore!"
Zhao Yanxun didn't say anything else. In fact, he was already laughing in his heart. It was also fun to tease the little wife like this.
"Your Majesty, where are we going?"
"Go outside the city!"
"What to do?"
"Go to the Ministry of Industry's workshop!"
"What good stuff is in there?"
Looking at Huang Rongrong, Zhao Yanxun waved to her, who came closer.
The next moment, Zhao Yanxun directly pinched her pretty face and asked: "Why do you talk so much?"
After finally breaking free, Huang Rongrong stared at Zhao Yanxun with wide eyes, extremely dissatisfied in her eyes.
"What, you're not convinced?" Zhao Yanxun also stared back.
It is difficult for outsiders to imagine that the emperor, who was remembered as mean, unkind, ruthless and unjust, could be as angry as a child.
After staring for a while, Huang Rongrong couldn't help but laugh first, and Zhao Yanxun also started laughing.
A knowing smile is really rare for him.
"Your Majesty, is the Hun princess coming?"
Zhao Yanxun couldn't help but said: "You are so lenient in your management. The Queen is not as worried as you!"