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Chapter 1846 Wushang, Xinzha Censor (Thanks to ¡®Gu Shang Fancheng¡¯ for becoming the leader of this book)

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    "Did you do it?"

    On the way out of the palace, Yu Jia asked quietly.

    "Nonsense talk."

    Fang Xing felt that this incident was really annoying, and it disrupted his plan to come back to spend time with his family.

    "But you have a record of beating officials, more than once"

    Yu Jia said sympathetically: "Those people are all human beings. Believe it or not, let's get the momentum going first. Uncle Xinghe, you'd better not go far away, otherwise you're just asking for trouble."

    ¡°I just came back from the south, where else can I go?¡±

    Fang Xing said depressedly: "Jin Chun knows my temper. If the guy who set up the trap is seen by me, no matter what the outcome, I will cripple him first."

    Ahead was outside the imperial city. Yu Jia finally said: "Your Majesty meansdon't worry about them. This kind of thing is getting darker and darker."

    Fang Xing nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I will wait for the results of the Criminal Department on this matter. Hey who is that?"

    On the right side outside the imperial city, there are more than ten people kneeling at this time, and the leading man is holding a sign.

    ¡ª¡ªKill to pay for life!

    Several women looked up and saw Fang Xing. They got up, held up their skirts, and rushed towards Fang Xing crazily.

    "You sycophant! It was you who killed me"

    Fang Xing stopped and frowned at these women with ferocious faces.

    A sergeant had already come forward and blocked the front with a long sheathed sword, forming a human wall.

    "Uncle Xinghe, this woman is so entangled, please leave quickly."

    Fang Xing nodded, then mounted his horse and left under the protection of Xin Laoqi and Xiao Dao.

    The human wall blocks people, but does not block sight.  Fang Xing saw those ferocious faces and those eyes filled with mad hatred.

    "You must die a good death"

    ¡­¡­.

    Groups of people in the Lu Mansion were sighing and sighing, but the masters had gone to the imperial city to petition, and the housekeeper could only respond on the side.

    "It's too cruel!"

    People from the Ministry of Punishment were conducting an autopsy, and the people from the Lu family wanted to avoid this scene by going to petition.

    The deceased was a minister, so Jin Chun had no choice but to come and take charge in person.

    The two cowards were lying next to the coffin, examining it carefully, touching and pinching it with their hands from time to time.

    "My lord, you have to stand up."

    A man looked back and asked for instructions.  Jin Chun looked at the sky speechlessly and said, "Then turn over!"

    The two men were struggling to get Lu Zhen to turn over, while those who came to express their condolences were whispering beside him.

    "My lord, except for the spots on the body, there are no scars!"

    The two co-workers shook their heads, and Jin Chun asked, "Are you careful?"

    An old man said: "Sir, I have been doing this for many years. In fact, I knew at the first glance that I was not beaten to death."

    ¡°There are no scars on the whole body and no signs of fractures¡­¡±

    Jin Chun said helplessly: "Then restrain yourself quickly."

    "No scars?"

    "Did he die suddenly?"

    Those people waiting for the results were a little disappointed. In their opinion, Lu Zhen was still working energetically yesterday, how could he go to the West overnight?

    An official whispered: "That man is full of tricks. Who knows what secret tricks he has."

    When others heard this, they felt that this was the right thing to say, so someone asked: "Master Jin, could it be poison?"

    Although Jin Chun is a disciple of Confucianism, in the position of Minister of the Ministry of Justice, he still knows some business common sense.  After hearing this, he said: "There must be traces of poison."

    "What about using a thin needle to prick it? Mr. Jin, what if you use a thin needle to prick that powerful poison?"

    Jin Chun didn't want to explain to these poisonous idiots. When he saw that Wu Zuo had dressed Lu Zhen's corpse, he said, "I will go back now. If you think of anything at home, you can go directly to the Ministry of Justice. Also, the person who reported the report  The attendant will hand it over to my officer to take back for questioning."

    The housekeeper said with a grimace that the family's masters were all complaining outside the imperial city. If they were taken away, the family would probably file a lawsuit.

    "Don't worry, Mr. Jin, when Madam comes back, she will definitely send that person to the Ministry of Punishment."

    Lu Zhen is gone. After all, Jin Chun has been working with him for many years. It would be a bit unreasonable for him to go about business with a straight face at this time.

    So he warned the steward to keep an eye on that person, and if something went wrong, he would be dealt with according to the false accusation.  Then he released the two of them outside Lu Zhen's house.They were waiting for Lu Zhen's wife and children to come back from the imperial city to demand their lives.

    ¡­¡­

    As a newcomer among the censors, Li Ermao did not rush to find someone to impeach him as soon as he came. Instead, he very humbly consulted the seniors in the Imperial Court.

    But the censors in Duchayuan always responded to his smiling face with indifference, or they smiled superficially but didn't smile at all.

    "Master Li, you are very polite. Your respected master is Xinghe Bo, who is famous in the court. All you need to do is ask him. I am not very talented and have little knowledge, so I dare not give you any advice."

    Li Ermao¡¯s smile remained unchanged and he cupped his hands.  These censors didn't expect that he didn't respond sarcastically. They were surprised and felt that this man was too yin and the city was too deep.

    "The teacher is so domineering that he actually beat Mr. Lu to death. This student is also in trouble, running into obstacles everywhere"

    These censors went back in twos and threes. At this time, a censor rushed in from outside. He said excitedly: "The Ministry of Punishment just conducted an autopsy."

    The censors under the corridor all turned around, and someone asked: "What was the result? But he was injured internally?"

    "It's not hurt!"

    "oh¡­¡­"

    The sigh of disappointment dragged on for a long time. Li Ermao stood under the corridor opposite, suddenly stopped smiling, and then entered his check-in room.

    "My ammunition and ammunition are all ready, hey!"

    "Could it be a dirty trick?"

    "I can't say for sure, but it depends on what the Ministry of Punishment says."

    "Master Jin from the Criminal Department has an ordinary relationship with that person, and he will definitely not show favoritism."

    "Yes, everyone, just wait and polish the bullets to make them more powerful, so that people will be filled with indignation and shed tears after reading them."

    Li Ermao made himself a cup of tea, then sat at the table and thought slowly.

    The duty of the censor is to monitor and correct, so later on he got into the habit of reporting things based on rumors.

    "No matter if you are wrong or not, I will impeach you when I hear it. This is merit and reputation."

    Li Ermao thought quietly, then found a pen and paper and started writing quickly.

    His calligraphy is not very good, he can just make do with it.

    In less than a quarter of an hour, Li Ermao wrote the memorial, then blew it dry, got up and went to see Wang Zhang, the censor of Youdu.

    Wang Zhang has a stern temper, and most censors are a little afraid of him, but Li Ermao welcomes him calmly.

    "My lord, this is a memorial from the lower official. Please take a look at it."

    Whoever the censor wants to impeach must, according to the rules of the Imperial Court, be reviewed and approved by Wang Zhang and Liu Guan.  But there are often some foolish young people who want to become famous in one fell swoop, so they post memorials privately.

    Wang Zhang took the memorial, glanced at the calm Li Ermao first, and said: "We will inspect the court when we come here. We must live in harmony with our colleagues."

    "Yes, I understand. Thank you for your guidance."

    Li Ermao smiled, and Wang Zhang felt like he was punched in the cotton, so he continued: "Censor Censor, you must dare to report those ugly things, dereliction of duty and violation of laws. Don't just think about it.  You should protect yourself wisely, let alone remember your old identity and turn a blind eye, that would be dereliction of duty."

    Li Ermao cupped his hands and said, "Yes, I have remembered it."

    This is an old fritter!

    Wang Zhang felt that his power was completely useless, so he took a sip of tea and read the memorial.

    "Poof!"

    A mouthful of tea was sprayed out. Li Ermao did not dodge, and the hem of his official uniform was sprayed wet.

    He was still smiling, smiling under Wang Zhang's stunned gaze.

    Wang Zhang was nicknamed a Legalist disciple in the Duchayuan. Once he found out about officials with problems, they were almost never spared.

    Such a strict official was actually shocked by this memorial, which shows how powerful Li Ermao's memorial was.

    Wang Zhang looked at the memorial again, then frowned and said, "Don't you regret it?"

    Li Ermao smiled and said: "If you eat the emperor's salary, you will naturally not regret it."

    Wang Zhang nodded, stroking his beard and said: "This kind of thing has never happened in ancient and modern times, so it is usually the king's decision, which is regarded as grace. If you go over now, your majesty will naturally have nothing to say, but those people will bear a grudge against you.  Don¡¯t you regret it either?¡±

    Li Ermao nodded and said: "These things are just going up and down. If they are not curbed, they will spread in the future. I think the time is right now."

    Wang Zhang sighed and said: "You will be feared by the younger generation, and you will be feared by the younger generation. That's all. I will hand it over to you."

    "Thank you, sir. I will resign."

    Li Ermao bowed and left. When he went out, he saw two colleagues staring at him. He smiled slightly and then cupped his hands.

    "Nie Chen's disciples are not good people either. Look, they are here to get close to Mr. Wang!"

    "Master Wang is strict, he must have fallen into ashes"

    At this time Wang Zhang came out, and he greeted: "Come here, send me the memorial."

    The two censors on the opposite side quickly ran over. Wang Zhang frowned and said, "This is not your responsibility. Everyone has their own business. Chaos is the beginning of chaos."

    "One sentence made the two censors who wanted to flatter me blush, and then they apologized and resigned.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)"It's not a good thing. Look, I'm trying to get close to Mr. Wang!"  "

    "Master Wang is strict, he must have fallen into ashes"

    At this time Wang Zhang came out, and he greeted: "Come here, send me the memorial."

    The two censors on the opposite side quickly ran over. Wang Zhang frowned and said, "This is not your responsibility. Everyone has their own business. Chaos is the beginning of chaos."

    "One sentence made the two censors who wanted to flatter me blush, and then they apologized and resigned.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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