Quick wear: a good pregnancy, the treasure in the palm of an emperor's hand

One day, the imperial censor woke up, opened his eyes, and found a small box next to his pillow.

Without thinking much, he picked up the box and opened it.

Seeing several account books and letters inside, I picked them up and looked through them out of curiosity.

The more he looked at it, the more something was wrong, until finally, with a dark face, he lifted up the quilt and got off the bed.

"Come here, change your clothes."

This bitch, Marquis Zhongyong, wants to hand over all these evidences to His Majesty.

In the court hall, the emperor looked at the account books and letters handed over by the imperial censor, and his head was filled with smoke.

He slapped the account books and letters on the imperial case.

"Bastard!"

Seeing the emperor's anger, the courtiers were as quiet as chickens, not daring to make a sound.

For fear of being affected by the emperor's wrath.

The emperor picked up one of the account books and threw it at the feet of Marquis Zhongyong.

"Marquis Zhongyong, look at what this is?"

The courtiers who were close to him quickly stepped back.

Marquis Zhongyong didn't understand what the emperor's anger had to do with him.

Bending down, lowering his eyes, and looking intently, he saw an extremely familiar account book.

Suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and there was a buzz in his brain, as if it was exploding.

How can this be?

His body gradually trembled and he could no longer stand still.

To be sure, he reluctantly bent down his hard body, picked up the account book on the ground, and opened it to read.

The content inside is nothing else. The recorded content is every amount of money he raised for King Jing.

Because he was afraid that King Jing would rebel successfully in the future and not admit his debts, he kept a clear record of the ins and outs of every sum of money.

I thought this was a bargaining chip for the future, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a life-threatening talisman.

His ears were ringing, his eyes were dazzled, and he was teetering.

"Your Majesty, Wei...Wei Chen..." How should he quibble.

Although King Jing has not rebelled yet, he colluded with the vassal king and gave many things to King Fan. He also remembered these corruption account books clearly, and he couldn't explain them clearly even though his body was full of hair!

Moreover, since the emperor got this account book, other things must be there too.

Thinking of the letter that King Jing had written instructing him to sow discord between the emperor and Fu Junyao, and to plot against Fu Junyao and the third prince, he felt terrified and uneasy.

It's over, it's all over, the emperor will definitely not let him go now.

My life is over.

He guessed right, the emperor was indeed suppressing the anger in his heart at this moment.

He was afraid that he could not help but run down and kill Marquis Zhongyong.

His eyes were scarlet, filled with murderous intent, and his fists were clenching loudly, as if he had gone crazy during his martial arts practice.

"Come here, take Marquis Zhongyong to prison and interrogate him later."

Marquis Zhongyong's legs became weak and he suddenly fell to his knees.

"Wei Chen is confused. Your Majesty, spare your life. Wei Chen will never dare to do it again."

Seeing the Royal Guards entering the hall, Zhongyong Hou shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare this humble minister! Your Majesty."

He was shouting incoherently, sweating profusely, and seemed to have aged several years.

how so? Who on earth took these things away and handed them into the hands of the imperial censor!

He looked at the imperial censor fiercely: "Who gave you these account books and why did you want to harm me.

I know that the robbery in my house must be related to you. It must be you who arranged for someone to rob the house.

Yes, that's definitely the case. Doctor Censor, I have no grudges against you these days and we had no grudges in the past. Why do you want to harm me? "

Heartbreaking questions resounded throughout the entire hall.

The imperial censor did not look at Marquis Zhongyong, but stood up, saluted the emperor, and said solemnly and respectfully:

"Your Majesty, I don't know the origin of these account books.

In the early morning, Wei Chen woke up and found a small box next to his pillow.

I thought it was posted by my family, so I opened it out of curiosity, but I didn't expect that all the contents inside were about Marquis Zhongyong.

The minister then took advantage of the early morning time to present it to His Majesty for his decision. "

The emperor nodded and motioned to the imperial censor and the doctor to stand back in their seats.

"My dear, you have done a good job. I need a minister like you who is upright and not ignorant of the general situation."

He looked at Eunuch Mingde: "Mingde, go get the Junshan Silver Needle that I just got and give it to the imperial censor."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Eunuch Mingde bowed and walked down.

When the imperial censor heard the emperor's reward, his eyes lit up and he quickly knelt on the ground to thank him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

He has no other hobbies but this one.

Junshan Yinzhen is a great tea! After brewing, the color is golden, the aroma is elegant, and the taste is refreshing. Take a sip and leave a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth, with endless aftertaste.

"Without any courtesy, I am of a humble nature. I love you noble and noble. It is fitting that I give you the Junshan Silver Needle."

The imperial court needs people like the imperial censor.

These things, those who were corrupt and perverted the law, would have exchanged them for benefits long ago, so how could they ever come into his hands.

If you give these account books and letters to Marquis Zhongyong, you will definitely get a lot of benefits in exchange.

Regarding his wealth and life, it was impossible for Marquis Zhongyong to let these things wander outside.

In order to encourage people's hearts, the emperor looked at the imperial censor and said: "My dear, I heard that his grandson Xuefu is rich and talented. The Ministry of Household Affairs happens to be short of a director. Let him take up a post in the Ministry of Household Affairs tomorrow.

Aiqing has a noble character, and his grandson will definitely be no less generous. "

The imperial censor was a little stunned by the falling pie, but he quickly reacted and knelt down to thank you: "I thank your majesty on behalf of my grandson."

Hahaha! The imperial censor burst into laughter in his heart.

He was so happy.

The emperor promoted him personally, which meant that his grandson did not need to take the scientific examination and entered the household department directly.

From scratch, he is now the head of the sixth-grade household department!

I really didn’t expect that I would gain so much.

Thank you so much to the person who sent the box.

The other officials looked at the censor's mouth and really wanted to give him a slap in the face.

Why didn't such a good thing happen to them?

He got a big deal for nothing.

The emperor didn't say anything to Zhongyong Hou, and the imperial guards didn't stop. They grabbed him, lifted him up, and dragged him away.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, for the sake of Wei Chen's hard work in the past, please spare Wei Chen this time!"

People who usually had friendship with him got out of the way, not daring to look at him.

I was very afraid that because of my association with him, the emperor and them would also be thrown into prison.

Although the courtiers still didn't quite understand what crime Zhongyong Hou had committed, they knew that the matter was definitely not serious when they saw the emperor's furious face and the fact that he threw down the account book.

Those who have ledgers are basically corruption and the like.

The emperor didn't even look at Zhongyong Hou. After he was dragged out, his voice was as cold as frost and he said:

"Do you think he is conscientious in taking corruption and taking bribes? I really don't know what to say."

The courtiers looked at each other.

Those with tails were all thinking secretly whether their tails were hidden well and whether they were swept clean later.

In this way, the entire family of Zhongyonghou Mansion was imprisoned.