At today's court meeting, news had leaked out earlier that the loyal king Liu Yi and the Jiangnan Zhen family were involved in the armor hidden by Kong Lin.
Liu Wei went to the palace several times, knelt in front of the gate of Longshou Palace and begged, but could not even step into the palace gate. He had to summon his officials overnight to discuss countermeasures.
However, the Third Division only interrogated people from Duke Yansheng's residence twice, and the confessions they obtained all pointed to the Zhen family in Jiangnan. Several letters mentioned that the Zhen family hid it for him, Liu Fu.
Nowadays, the Second Sage has disappeared from the officials, and even the crown prince has not come to Fengtian Palace. How could the officials not think that this is because the Second Sage does not want to bear the reputation of father and son fighting each other, and brothers fighting against each other.
The Supreme Emperor may have wanted to protect his son. He had ordered Wei Qinghe to enter the palace earlier, and the emperor and his ministers had agreed on how to deal with it, which at least could save Liu Fu's life.
It's a pity that this guy is so ignorant that he dared to yell at Wei Qinghe, which completely angered the chief assistant of the Grand Master.
"Where is Soshoji Temple?"
Zong Zhengqing is Liu Huai, the uncle of Ji Wang, who is also "reported to be ill" at home today. Shaoqing Liu Yuan came out and said with cupped hands, "I am here."
Wei Qinghe did not hesitate and glanced at the ministers in the palace with stern eyes. No ministers dared to look at him.
I heard the chief minister say sternly: "The loyal king Liu Wei colluded with foreign ministers and had evil intentions. The evidence is conclusive. I think he has not made a big mistake yet, so he can be spared the death penalty."
"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be forgiven. The order of this cabinet is handed down, and the staff will be punished for eighty years. The title will be dismissed, demoted to a commoner, and the palace will be imprisoned. Zongzheng Temple will send people to teach the laws and clan rules of the country. Be loyal to the palace and wait for the officials and titles. Get rid of them all, and send off all the slaves except those who are necessary."
The gagged Liu Yan stared at Wei Qinghe with eyes wide open in shock and anger, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
There was silence in the hall, and everyone was frightened by the seemingly old and frail chief minister.
Of course, in the early years, Concubine Zhen favored the Sixth Palace, and the power of the Zhen family was reduced to half. Liu Wei was surrounded by many civil and military officials. Even though he is weak now, there are still many people who burn his stove.
Several civil servants stood up to refute Wei Qinghe's handling, especially a doctor from the Ministry of Punishment who spoke eloquently: "Mr. Ge, the case in Duke Yansheng's Mansion has not yet been completed, and the loyal king has been decided based on just a few letters. Isn't His Highness's crime too hasty? Moreover, although you have a high and powerful position, Sir, you are not qualified to seize His Royal Highness's title. That is the power that only a saint and His Majesty has."
As this man faced Wei Qinghe, more than ten people stood up from the queue, seconded his words, and confronted Wei Qinghe.
None of the other ministers in the cabinet came out to express their position. After seeing the atmosphere getting heated, officials from Qi Bohan's group walked out one after another under the hint of his eyes and began to attack Wei Qinghe.
Mr. Jing, who deliberately got up early to go to court today, looked on with cold eyes and smiled in his heart: These people are really out of their minds. Even though Mr. Wei smiles at everyone on weekdays, do you really think he is a kind person?
There was a man next to him who had a strong sense of justice and was about to stand up to support Lord Chief Assistant when he was grabbed by Jia Jing.
"Jinggong, why don't we help?"
This is Niu Jue, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo. He is a fool, but he can't watch his family being stupid.
After Jia Jing grabbed him, he shook his head and whispered: "We are not needed. The old man was the crown prince and grand master thirty years ago, and he is still the crown prince and grand master today. You never thought that the prince has changed, and the grand master has changed." Why not change it? It’s just a prince, and what I have in hand is enough to change everyone in the court."
Niu Jue scratched his head, unable to understand what Jia Jing said. However, when Wu Xun heard Jia Jing's words beside him, he was enlightened and enlightened.
hiss!
I almost forgot that this person still has that thing in his hand...
"Come here, please give me a whip!"
"Hit the king with a whip? Why is this thing still in his hand?"
An old servant walked into the main hall, and almost all the officials knew him. There is always such a person beside Mr. Chief Assistant, with a Yanling sword hanging on his waist and a sword box on his back.
I saw this man walking up to Wei Qinghe holding the sword box in both hands. Wei Qinghe slowly opened it and took out a gold mace with a jade handle and a dragon pattern engraved on it, which was very majestic.
Wei Qinghe held the king's whip in his hand and said with emotion: "In those days, the saint drove many times to conquer the country in person, and he was worried about the government.
There is a female cadre who is causing trouble, deceiving the prince of the supervising country and bringing trouble to the court. Therefore, I was given the whip of the king, the crown prince at the top, and the slanderous ministers at the bottom. Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I didn’t expect it to be used today. "
thump……
It's really over this time, my father has really given up on me!
The moment Liu Yan saw Wang whipped, his heart dropped and he collapsed on the ground.
He had seen this thing when he was a child. The president's brother, Supervisor Guo, almost cut off the food and fodder of the three armies because he misunderstood the tricks of the central government and the faction.
That day he saw with his own eyes Wei Qinghe, who was then the Prince's Young Master and the Left Minister of the Ministry of Rites, holding this whip, hanging his eldest brother on a tree and giving him a good beating. Then he summoned the ministers and beat to death the two third-rank officials who had deceived the prince.
The third-rank official in purple robes and the leader of the ministry was beaten to death in front of Fengtian Hall. Even the then chief minister of the cabinet could not stop Wei Qinghe, who was holding the king's whip.
Many years have passed, and the officials only remember Mr. Wei's smiling face, but they have forgotten the bloody scene that year.
How could this old man, who usually smiles at everyone, reach the high position of chief minister of the cabinet based solely on his knowledge?
If he gets ruthless, the British leader Zhang Yue, the leader of the military, will have to stay away, not wanting to get into trouble with the old man.
"Where is the Chief of Staff?"
Wow…
Dozens of Han generals suddenly poured in outside the palace. After entering the palace, they all knelt down uniformly on one knee, raised their hands and sang: "Greetings to the Grand Prime Minister!"
Wei Qinghe's eyes turned to that side, where Wen Wu lowered his head, fearing that the old man's whip would hit him.
"Fei Zhong, a doctor in the Ministry of Justice, Li Nuanian, the young minister of Guanglu Temple, Chengliang, a member of the Ministry of Industry, the commander of Yingyang Guards, Luo De, the commander of the capital Zheng Shifeng, the military commander Yang Lu..."
Every time a name was read, someone's legs trembled and trembled.
Wei Qinghe read out the names of seventeen people in one breath, including the commander-in-chief of the second rank and the censor Yanguan of the seventh rank.
"Capture them and take them to prison for rigorous interrogation!"
"Mr. Wei Ge, what is the crime of the last general?"
Rhodes' identity is not simple. He is not only the commander of the capital, but also the nephew of the concubine Luo Shi, who can be regarded as a relative of the emperor.
Wei Qinghe only glanced at him and said coldly: "Where do those soldiers and armors in Kong Lin come from, and you don't think I know? Go to the prison and explain, I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you."
The generals of the Han Dynasty worked in pairs and suppressed all the named civil and military officials. Several of them began to beg for mercy. One of the censors said that he was just "speaking uprightly" and Daxia never punished for his words.
It's a pity that Wei Qinghe didn't even look at him when he came to see him. He waved his sleeves and asked the front secretary to gag all these people and throw them into the imperial prison.
"The Ministry of Criminal Justice, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Dali Temple are scrutinizing the persons involved in the Kong Lin case. Anyone involved in the case, regardless of official rank, will be dealt with in accordance with the law, and no favoritism is allowed."
"This pavilion order orders the Dragon Imperial Guard Jinling Town Fusi to search the Zhen family. The Zhen family and others will be escorted to the capital."
"Abolition of the title of Duke of Yansheng, dismissal of the official title of Duke Yansheng, demoted to common people. We rejected the request of Kong Xiang'an, the priest of the most holy ancestor, and ordered him to receive the services of Confucius Temple, Confucius Forest, Confucius Tomb, etc., and to grant the guardian army Three hundred, for everything."
"The mansion of Duke Yansheng was taken back, and the Ministry of Rites sent officials to station there. From today on, the officials of the Ministry of Rites stationed in Qufu must do their best to assist the priests of the Holy Master in safeguarding the Holy Land of Confucianism without any mistakes."
"All the fields and manors of the original Yanshenggong Mansion will be returned to their original owners if they are taken by force. The remainder will be rushed into the Hubu Gongzhong, divided into equal parts, and distributed to the refugees for rent."
"Why are you still standing there? Take Liu Fu, a common man, to the front of the Fengtian Palace and give him an eighty-year-old whip. Everyone, go and watch carefully. If anyone dares to violate the national law, I will not spare you the whip in my hands!"
The news of the thunderous disposition quickly spread to the harem.
Zhen couldn't believe this at all. Without the Supreme Emperor and the emperor's decree, Wei Qinghe would directly deprive his son of the prince's throne, and issued an edict, ordering people to raid the Zhen family, and to destroy the Zhen family. All the people were escorted to Beijing.
"Come here, come here, where have all the people died? Prepare a sedan for me. I want to find a saint to serve as my husband."
My poor little boy is in charge..."
After a moment of dizziness, the panicked Zhen led a group of people to the Dragon Head Palace. It's a pity that the gate of Longshou Palace is closed tightly, and the imperial army won't let her disturb the Holy Master at all.
The young eunuch came to report that Liu Bo had been stripped of his coat and tied to a bench. Zhen didn't care to continue begging in front of Longshou Palace, and hurried towards the three main halls with her people.
The concubine entered the former dynasty without an imperial edict, which actually violated the palace rules.
After Zhen and his entourage disappeared, the gate of Longshou Palace slowly opened. Prince Liu Hong supported the Supreme Emperor and walked out, looking towards the outer palace gate from a distance.
Liu Hong looked at the gloomy old man and asked doubtfully: "Grandpa Huang, why didn't you order someone to stop Empress Zhen? After all, this is the previous dynasty."
The Supreme Emperor shook his head, sighed and said: "Stop her, she will make many mistakes in the future. Let her make trouble. After the trouble is over, your royal grandmother will punish her according to the law, and then it is possible to save the lives of their mother and son!"
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
"Thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three..."
The sound of the Han general's sticks reaching Zhen's ears was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart, making her feel distressed and unable to control herself.
"Wei Qinghe, you are so brave, why don't you stop me now!"
Zhen's guard of honor passed directly through the left-wing gate and arrived in front of Fengtian Hall. After hearing the shrill shouts, the officials looked eastward and exclaimed in surprise.
The concubine Feng drove, and everyone bowed to pay homage.
Only a few pavilion elders, ministers and senior governors of the governor's mansion looked dissatisfied and looked at each other coldly.
The veins on Wei Qinghe's forehead were throbbing: Saint, Saint, do you want to tire me to death? I helped you save your son's life, and then threw your woman over? Without ten meals, nothing can get through this matter!
The concubine passed directly over the ministers, and Zhen even stood in front of the executioner's army, preventing the court staff from falling.
At this time, Liu Wei had already passed out. Even though Wei Qinghe had already ordered the imperial army to stay strong, the punishment with the rod was so severe that the pampered Liu Wei could not bear it.
Mrs. Zhen couldn't even wake her son up with a few calls, and she had already fallen into madness. She pointed at Wei Qinghe and cursed loudly, showing no dignity of a concubine.
"Shrew, shut up!"
The anger on Wei Qinghe's face became more intense as Zhen's abuse, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "The concubine Zhen left the palace without permission, insulted the prime minister, obstructed justice, violated palace regulations and national laws... Who's here? , send Mrs. Zhen back to the palace. This pavilion will ask the Queen Mother to seize the title of concubine as a warning to others!"
hiss!
The ministers took a deep breath, the Grand Prime Minister went crazy today!
The news that Wei Qinghe, the chief academician of the cabinet, went on a killing spree in the palace today spread like a drama in the capital.
The Grand Prime Minister, who used to be laughed at and said to be quarrelsome, has now become a black-faced judge in the eyes of the ministers. He is still the kind of person who holds a king's whip, and no one dares to look at him.
After the ministers returned home from the palace, almost all of them called their children and grandchildren to them, told them in detail what happened in the palace today, and repeatedly told them not to go out recently and to stay at home.
The emperor's own son was beaten to death, and the concubine was about to be deposed. They had no confidence that they could stop the murderous black-faced judge.
"The Grand Prime Minister is mighty!"
After listening to Jia Jing's story, Jia Cong took a deep breath, grinned and sighed loudly.
As expected of a big boss who has been a highly respected figure for ten years, this power and... domineering attitude is revealed!
Jia Jing thought of his past, sighed and said: "Now you understand why your grandfather and his family insist on our children and grandchildren studying. You, you must study hard. If our family can produce a child in the future, If you are the Prime Minister of the Cabinet, you can really retire with the country."
"Ah? Our family is one of the founding warriors of the country. Shouldn't joining the country mean that we have made great achievements and obtained a hereditary title?"
Jia Jing rubbed his nephew's head and explained to him: "Wealth cannot last more than three generations, and wars will eventually be fought. In order to govern the country and bring peace to the world, civil servants are the main ones after all. You heard what happened today clearly, even the British Duke This old man has to bow his head in front of the Grand Master. You can imagine
How powerful is Zaifu? "
"It's really hard for my nephew to imagine. Normally, I see the Grand Master always smiling at everyone, but when faced with Qi Bohan's provocations, he just smiles away..."
Jia Cong's words made Jia Jing laugh out loud: "Although Qi Bohan is the second minister of the cabinet, he dances very happily on weekdays and always wants to say goodbye to the Prime Minister. But in fact, whether it is the Supreme Emperor or His Majesty, in the In the central cabinet, the person whom the Second Saint trusts the most is always the Grand Prime Minister."
At the end of the conversation, Jia Jing whispered mysteriously: "If something goes wrong, the six departments and five temples in the entire cabinet combined cannot match the authority of the Grand Prime Minister alone. The king's whip in his old man's hand was specially kept by the saint to prevent it. Just in case. In the winter of the 49th year of Zhaowu, the saint was worried that he would not live long, so he made an agreement with the Grand Prime Minister. If a foolish king appeared one day, the Grand Prime Minister could do what Yihuo did!"
"Fuck!"
Jia Cong couldn't help but say nonsense, this...
Jia Jing was very satisfied with his nephew's shocked expression and smiled slightly: "Not many people know the truth about this matter. I only know it from His Majesty when I entered the palace with your father years ago."
"Huh? His Majesty didn't think of a way to take it back? Which emperor would let his ministers hold such great power?"
Huo Guangzhi assisted the Han Dynasty, which can be said to be loyal; but if he can't protect his clan, why? A husband who is powerful and blessed is the weapon of a ruler. People and ministers hold on to it, and they will not return for a long time, and they will never come back.
Jia Cong thought to himself: How could the emperor allow his ministers to control the weapon of the emperor?
But I heard Jia Jing say: "Actually, Your Majesty once thought about persuading the saint to withdraw the whip, but in the end he changed his mind. Your Majesty once told me and your father personally that there were few wise kings and many mediocre ones in the past. If only It's okay to be mediocre, but I'm afraid that future kings like Emperor Huan Ling will bring disaster to the world. Why not keep this whip and give it to capable ministers to control the king."
Jia Cong was stunned. The emperor must be too idealistic.
Not everyone can compare with Wei Qinghe. If a big girl appears and acts like a loyal person, wouldn't there be chaos?
"Of course, Your Majesty is just thinking about this. There are many Wei Qinghes in the world."
Jia Jing himself felt that the emperor's idea was a bit too naive, but when he focused his eyes on his nephew in front of him, his eyes shone brightly.
It was precisely because the saint had a loyal and capable Wei Qinghe that the emperor also thought of personally training his son "Jia Qinghe".
He only guessed this based on what the emperor said and sighed, and couldn't explain it clearly at the moment.
Jia Jing rubbed his nephew's head again and said with a smile: "I won't talk about this anymore. I am telling you this today just to tell you that being a military general is indeed a joyful life, but it will not realize your ambition. Study hard. , I will give it a try next year. Whether our family can have a figure like a great husband or not depends on you!"
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