After hearing this, Ji Zhengshuo sighed, "You said what I wanted to say, but these courtiers don't want to hear it."
"Now is the time when our great Zhou Dynasty is in danger. They are still in the camp of flies, but it is my army and imperial sister who protect them so well."
Fuyao remained silent
Ji Zhengshuo looked at the memorial in hand that impeached Ji Zhenghe and Ye Wuyou, and shook his head.
"Ignore everything else for the moment. The whole country is currently at war. Logistics must not be wrong. Let's use it first. If I, Dazhou, survive this calamity, the fire will refine the gold."
"Our great Zhou dynasty, Zuo, will surely last for thousands more years."
"Go ahead and send these impeachment memorials back in their original form, let them see my attitude first."
Ji Zhengshuo read through each book one by one, and then threw it to Fuyao after reading it.
As I was flipping through the pages, a memorial came into view. The content was the same as others, but the signature...
Ji Zhengshuo was a little confused
"Mu Chengfeng? Why did he impeach Ye Wuyou?"
Frowning, he opened the memorial and read it.
Ji Zhengshuo couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows and angrily shouted, "Absurd!"
"Why do you mean that the Evil Suppression Department has made it impossible for the entire Evil Suppression Department to perform official duties in Luojing because of Ye Wuyou's current reputation?"
"Who can stop Mu Chengfeng? Who dares to stop him?"
"What does this old guy want to do?"
Fuyao's eyes moved slightly, and he reminded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Director Mu may want your Majesty to stand up for Mr. Ye..."
"Obviously the impeachment of Mr. Ye by the ministers of the DPRK has spread to the ears of the people... and the Suppression and Evil Department is the government agency that has the most dealings with them."
"Yesterday, my servant also saw many people gathered around the door of the Evil Suppression Department, asking the Evil Suppression Department to return Mr. Ye's innocence..."
After hearing this, Ji Zhengshuo's eyes darkened slightly.
"Breaking around! What does it look like! Send all these memorials back!"
Fuyao was stunned and quietly accepted the order.
The imperial study room fell silent for an instant, leaving only Ji Zhengshuo squinting his eyes and thinking silently.
dong dong
A soft knock on the door brought Ji Zhengshuo back to his senses.
When I saw the person coming, my expression could not help but soften.
"Why are Qing'er here?" Ji Zhengshuo said with a smile.
Lin Nianqing sighed and said, "Your Majesty, the little girl heard that there have been rumors in the capital that His Highness King Wu has different intentions and Lord Ye has been wronged. I am afraid that Your Majesty will bother you about this matter. So I wanted to come and see Your Majesty."
Ji Zhengshuo smiled and said, "They are just barking people. How can I worry about such trivial matters?"
"But you, I heard that you left the palace yesterday? Did you go to see the Grand Master?"
Hearing this, Lin Nianqing covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Your Majesty, the little girl left the palace with Superintendent Fuyao yesterday. Didn't Your Majesty ask him?"
Ji Zhengshuo shook his head and sighed, "I asked, but that guy kept his mouth shut. He didn't reveal anything at all. He said he wanted to give me a surprise."
"So Qing'er is here to surprise me?"
Lin Nianqing nodded shyly
Ji Zhengshuo's interest greatly increased and he couldn't help but wonder, "What is the surprise?"
"It's...a set of clothes..."
"Your Majesty...shall we change places to watch?"
Ji Zhengshuo became more and more interested.
...
Here Fuyao came out of the palace a little distracted.
After throwing a pile of memorials to the little eunuch on one side for him to arrange, he went straight to the Suppression of Evil Department with a copy of the memorials.
As soon as he stepped into the Evil Suppression Department, he saw Mu Chengyun scolding a girl holding a big gun with a dark face.
"You've got the patience! Dare to handle the case by yourself!"
"Who gave you the courage to rush into the residence of a third-grade official to get someone!"
"Is that what you should do!"
"Your Majesty has not yet convicted him, so you have to convict him first?"
"Although that fellow is slandering others and secretly contacting hundreds of officials, it is suspected of forcing the palace! But you are not allowed to interfere in this matter!"
"Go! Go and keep the records for me! You are not allowed to go out for three months!"
Ye Xueyan's little face turned red after being scolded, she pouted and turned around to leave angrily.
Fuyao looked at this scene and sneered. After Ye Xueyan disappeared, he threw the memorial directly to Mu Chengyun and sighed.
"Don't pretend to be pretentious with me. I can't control this matter. If you act again, no matter how realistic you act, my words won't be worth it."
Mu Chengyun's angry face froze, and he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Your Majesty's own will can be spread by rumors, do you understand?" Fuyao sighed, "Director Mu, please don't worry about this matter. Your Majesty... has already made a decision."
Mu Chengyun immediately understood and asked coldly
"Your Majesty, do you want King Wu to be a role model? Or do you want Ye Wuyou to have a bad reputation?"
Fuyao shook his head and said nothing
Mu Chengyun immediately sneered, "Okay, I understand, it's hard work for the supervisor to make a trip himself."
Fuyao said helplessly, "Director Mu, you still don't understand. The purpose of my personal trip is to remind Director Mu to do what he should do. For the rest, don't worry about it for the time being... This is your Majesty's fault." I mean... But look at your appearance, Mr. Mu, are you trying to overturn the table? If you want to attack a third-grade officer, you could do it in the past, but not now. Your Majesty has made it clear that now that the whole country is fighting, there must be no shortage of logistics, so we can't. move"
"No one can move," Fuyao said solemnly.
"You can't do anything even if you are suspected of forcing the uterus. How about rebelling?" Mu Chengfeng said coldly.
Fuyao pinched his brows and emphasized again, "You can't move, and Mr. Mu... you have to be clear about one thing. It's not you who have the final say on whether to rebel or not, it's His Majesty who has the final say... You worry about Ye I understand Wuyou's situation, but...you can't touch this matter."
Mu Chengyun's eyes were as cold as abyss and he nodded indifferently.
"I understand, you can go back and recover."
Seeing this, Fuyao nodded and sighed, "Thank you Mr. Mu for your understanding. Farewell"
Wait for Fuyao to leave
Ye Xueyan ran to Mu Chengyun and said excitedly, "Director! When will we get the person?"
Mu Chengyun said calmly, "Who are you going to take? If you don't want to take anyone, go and give me the records. Wang Yang, horse soldiers, keep an eye on this little girl."
"Eh? Eh! Eh?!"
Ye Xueyan was stunned. Before she could ask for more information, two people took her to the case library.
Ye Xueyan's pretty face flushed with anger, "Why are you stopping me!"
Wang Yang and Ma Bing were disciples of Mu Chengyun. When he heard this, Wang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Don't you see that the director is angry now? Don't ask me now. Let's wait until he calms down. These days You stay in the archives for the rest of the day, don’t run around."
Ye Xueyan clenched her pink fists tightly and ran out with a lunge. The cavalry soldiers stopped her calmly and sighed, "Xueyan, we know about your relationship with Ye Tingfeng, but I'm afraid things have changed now. Please stay here first." Let’s talk about it after some time, this matter will definitely not be forgotten like this.”
Ye Xueyan sneered and said, "Okay! Then I'll see how the upright Suppressing Evil Department solves this matter for my brother! I'll wait!"
The voice was sonorous, but the anger in it was almost solidified.
In the official residence of the Department of Evil Suppression, Mu Chengyun shook his head and was speechless when he heard Ye Xueyan's warning-like voice.
murmured in the mouth
"Little emperor, you are starting to have selfish motives."
"You are making more and more stupid moves."
