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"I also feel that people in the world are afraid of the prince and are spreading rumors to frame him." Zhao Wujiang took over the conversation and said with a faint smile:
"How could the prince, who is generous and benevolent, considerate and caring for the people, do evil things, bully men and women, kill women and children, collude with foreign countries, and deliberately rebel...
What about? "
The Minister of Industry and others narrowed their eyes. They had seen Zhao Wujiang's sharp words. The more Zhao Wujiang followed their words, the more frightened they felt.
"I will never allow anyone to act recklessly and frame the prince!" Zhao Wujiang shouted loudly, looking around at the important ministers, and those who didn't know thought he was a solid supporter of King Xiaoyao.
I saw him taking out a thick account book, holding it high and walking towards the emperor:
"So, when I heard the news from the Jianghu for the first time, I felt angry and decided to restore the prince's innocence!
By chance, I obtained the secret account book kept by the former Secretary of the Ministry of Accounts, Zhang Tuizhi.
The account book was written in southern Xinjiang script and was translated by the Ministry of Secretaries. Today, it was taken into my hands.
Although I haven't read the contents of the account book yet, I firmly believe that the contents above will definitely wash away the prince's reputation! "
The Minister of Industry's eyes were wide open, with a look of horror on his face. He knew Zhang Tuizhi's character very well, and the secret account book he could keep was naturally a way out for him. You can imagine what was recorded in it.
Good boy... Dugu Yihe was shocked. Zhao Wujiang quietly prepared enough evidence to severely damage King Xiaoyao, but he didn't even know about it.
What a trick, step by step, letting the prey step into the trap unsuspectingly. It's better than the old... Liu Zhe's eyes were full of admiration. Although this boy is young, he can be regarded as a friend.
Liu Wanshan, the Minister of Household Affairs, looked at him with admiration, and said in his heart that he was worthy of being Lord Zhao. Although he still didn't quite understand whether Zhao Wujiang was on the side of King Xiaoyao, just taking out the account book from this hand was enough to make him admire him.
The empress stared at Zhao Wujiang who was walking slowly in shock, her heart pounding.
"Your Majesty, please take a look." Zhao Wujiang smiled gently.
The empress's eyes became more majestic, she solemnly took the account book, opened it and read through it.
As they read through it, the courtiers could clearly feel the frost gradually condensing on the emperor's brows, and the atmosphere in the hall became increasingly cold.
Then, they saw the emperor stand up, stand tall and strong, like ice that has not melted for thousands of years, and spoke in a majestic voice:
"In the early spring of the first year of Tianqi, Xuanyuan Yuheng colluded with the Miao Man Saint in Southern Xinjiang and became one of the leaders of Southern Xinjiang.
In the first year of Tianqi, Mid-Autumn, August 14th, Xuanyuan Yuheng went north, secretly met with the Royal Court of the Grassland, and was given one of the thrones by the Royal Court, also known as Xiaoyao.
...
In the second year of Tianqi, during the autumn harvest, there was a locust plague in Lingnan. I was ordered to allocate 200,000 taels of silver from the national treasury. However, Xuanyuan Yuheng misappropriated 150,000 taels to build up the Miao barbarian power in southern Xinjiang. I could only use grass and rocks instead of grain to provide relief rice. In the porridge, mix sand and gravel...
In the third year of Tianqi, Guyu, Xuanyuan Yuheng embezzled...
In the third year of the Apocalypse, before Bailu arrived, Xuanyuan Yuheng ordered his official...
Four years after the Apocalypse...
From the second year to the fifth year of Tianqi, my official, Sun Yiku, the director of Taiyuan Hospital, and others were instructed by Xuanyuan Yuheng to resell medicinal materials from Taiyuan Hospital and send them to the south along the canal.
In the fifth year of the Apocalypse, at the Spring Equinox, the spring cold came back, and there was a great disaster in Yunzhou. All the money in the national treasury had been embezzled. I was restrained and had no choice but to cover up for Xuanyuan Yuheng...
Tens of thousands of casualties...
Although I am greedy, I cannot bear it, and I am afraid that the incident will come to light or I will be executed and silenced, so I leave this account book.
Every word and every sentence is true. If there is any falsehood, I am willing to suffer the punishment of Ling Chi! And after death, there is no coffin to bury and no place to bury him! "
The empress had a frosty face as she read out the contents of the account book one by one.
The courtiers who were kneeling on the ground were shaking like chaff. Except for a few, the other courtiers who were deceived were shocked and could not believe that this was true. However, they wanted to speak up to defend King Xiaoyao, but suddenly they found that some of them were speechless. Speechless.
They thought about the things that were rumored in the world, and then they realized that some things were not groundless.
At the same time, they looked at Zhao Wujiang, who was dressed in black like Old God Mo. Recalling the scenes from the beginning to the present, they suddenly felt a sense of panic.
From the moment they opened their mouths, it seemed as if every word and every behavior was expected by Zhao Wujiang.
Zhao Wujiang was like a chess player who knew his opponent's chess moves well, blocking every move they made. They could only flee in embarrassment along the only remaining side, and finally stepped into the trap that had been laid out long ago.
The other courtiers who were watching the incident were also shocked. They were shocked not only by the true face of King Xiaoyao, but also by Zhao Wujiang's ability to shake King Xiaoyao and his supporters with one person.
They had always known that Zhao Wujiang was good at taking advantage of situations, but they never imagined that in this confrontation, Zhao Wujiang actually took advantage of his opponent's situation, using his ways to attack his body and his words to attack his words.
