I'm still so majestic

The news of Jiangnan became known to everyone in Daqi overnight.

Fu Zhihuai, the governor and procuratorate, went to Jiangnan for more than a month since he left Beijing. He built a dam to relieve the disaster, and the effect was quite good. Finally, on the third day after the continuous rain stopped, everything was arranged properly. After several days of adjustments, the flood has subsided now, and the people in Jiangnan Living in peace and stability, no riots occurred between natural disasters.

The assassination did happen before, but the assassin was not a criminal from the previous court, but the offspring of a criminal minister who used to take revenge because of Fu Zhihuai's investigation of his family. Fu Zhihuai was not injured. It's just a blindfold, setting up a game within a game.

On June [-]th, Fu Zhihuai returned to Beijing, and went to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to return to his life. He wore a crown jade, and his eyebrows were romantic: "Your Majesty, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Yan Ji had a smile on his face: "Fu Qing went to the south of the Yangtze River this time. He did things very safely, and his strategy was unparalleled. The journey was exhausting and exhausting. It was very hard work. When we go back, we can rest and rest, and our body is safe, so that we can bear the weight. burden."

After saying this, before Fu Zhihuai had any reaction, the rest of the courtiers around were startled.

Hearing what the emperor meant, it was obvious that he wanted to delegate power to the prime minister.

I have different thoughts for a while.

Fu Zhihuai is in the prime position, he is in charge of the six divisions, and he has such a youthful relationship with the emperor. It is not an exaggeration to say that one person is under one person and above ten thousand people, but now he is more favored, which means that the court will turn to one side fall.

This is naturally a good thing for Su Mou and others, but the faction of Prince Lin was a little flustered.

Fu Zhihuai bowed with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, I will keep it in mind."

Yan Ji nodded, and as if thinking of something, he opened his mouth: "Speaking of this, there were rumors in the south of the Yangtze River that Fu Qing was stabbed by an assassin and was seriously injured and unconscious. Are you really not injured?"

"It is true that there is no injury." Fu Zhihuai said: "At that time, two assassins came, one was executed on the spot, and the other was captured. After these days, I thought of some ways, and asked a lot of things from the assassins, and followed the investigation. , but found some interesting things."

The news that spread to the capital before only said that the assassins were the descendants of criminal ministers who held a grudge against Fu Zhihuai, but did not mention the specifics. Now hearing what Fu Zhihuai said, Yan Ji raised his eyebrows: "How interesting?"

Hearing this, Fu Zhihuai smiled, took out a memorial from his pocket and presented it.Yan Ji opened it, and on the top was the list of people involved this time. He raised his eyebrows and read the names softly next to each other: "Lin Yu, Li Yan..."

Every time a name was uttered, Yan Zhou's face below became darker.

No one knew better than him that the names that Yanji had mentioned just now were clearly those people from Jiangnan Lin's family who colluded with him.

"...Zhang Xi." After Yan Ji said the name, he paused, and looked at the mastermind written at the end: "Qin Tong? This name sounds familiar."

Zhou Ning, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, took a step forward: "Your Majesty, this seems to be the imperial physician of the imperial hospital who came to Beijing in place of He Yuan this time."

"It's this person." Fu Zhihuai said: "This person's original name is Li Ziqing. He is the only son of Li Taishi who was convicted of corruption in Tianning in 29 years and exiled. When I went to Jiangnan, I hired murderers to assassinate me, and then I went to Jiangnan to take my life with my own hands, and now I have been imprisoned in Dali Temple."

Yan Ji narrowed his eyes: "Since the house was confiscated and exiled, he was able to stay in the capital, and sneaked into the imperial hospital under the noses of everyone... Who was in charge of this matter back then?"

The ministers looked at each other in blank dismay, silent.

In the silence, the old grand master Su stood beside him and said: "I remember that the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of War were supposed to be responsible for this matter back then, but at that time the two ministers were ordered to leave Beijing, so this matter was accepted..."

He paused for a while, and said, "It's the Ministry of Rites."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Zhixiao, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, stepped forward and fell to the ground: "Your Majesty, it was my negligence!"

Yan Ji's fingers began to unconsciously rub the Buddhist beads on his wrist. The officials below saw his movement, and they were silent for a while, bowed their heads in silence for a long time, and heard an extremely weak voice from above: "Tianning 29 years, I remember you were still there If you are not in the position of minister, it is not up to you to get to the bottom of it, I will give you a day to find out the people who participated in this matter before, as for you, you will be fined for half a year, understand?"

Chen Zhixiao kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Long En!"

Yan Ji didn't look at him again, his eyes circled around the officials below: "This man was able to break free from the felony crime of confiscating his home and exile, and he can still be like this after a few years. Taiwan, Dali Temple's main investigator, and the rest of the department will cooperate, half a month, and I will find this person out."

After receiving the decree, several people stepped forward and bowed: "Your servants should do their best."

Yan Ji glanced at them with a half-smile: "Don't talk nicely, but things can't be done. If you don't succeed, talk about it earlier. There is always no shortage of talented people in Daqi Dynasty."

These words were addressed to them, yet Yan Zhou and Chen Zhixiao's expressions turned ugly.Noticing the change in their expressions, Yan Ji was very happy. Seeing that the heat was almost ready, he turned his focus to Fu Zhihuai again: "Let's do this, and it's all done in a down-to-earth manner... Fu Xianggang returned to Beijing from Jiangnan , let’s rest for a few days.”

Fu Zhihuai nodded: "Yes."

Yan Ji listened to his answer, hummed, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, as if extremely tired, after a while, raised his head and looked at the officials below: "So, are you still playing?"

All the ministers bowed: "I have no performance."

"Then let's go, the prime minister will come to the imperial study."

After finishing speaking, Yan Ji didn't bother to speak anymore, got up and brushed his sleeves, and left the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

All the ministers stood behind and watched his back leave. After looking at each other, they all turned around and went back to their respective affairs. When the people around them were almost gone, the silence that Chen Zhixiao had forcibly maintained completely dissipated, and his eyes showed panic. : "My lord, what should I do now?"

Yan Zhou gave him a dissatisfied look: "You're still outside now, pay attention to your appearance...we'll talk about it when we go back!"

Chen Zhixiao suppressed his voice, and walked out together with him. Luo Ming followed beside him, bowing his head thoughtfully.

……

After leaving the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the gloom and unhappiness that Yan Ji had just made in the hall dissipated, and he narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Today's scene is really good."

Xie Wenzhuo smiled warmly and hummed.

Yan Ji was in a good mood, his brows and eyes were relaxed, and after walking a few steps, he saw Er Gouzi running over with his ears shaking. Everyone knows that his appearance is the best in the capital, you must be happy."

Er Gouzi's ears trembled more cheerfully, and his feet were a little brisk. Yanji led him along the bluestone road, and soon saw Fu Zhihuai, who was wearing a dark court dress, standing in the morning light and looking over with a smile, The eyebrows are slightly raised, elegant and romantic.

Yan Ji stepped forward, opened the door and entered the imperial study room, and gave him a seat under the table. Seeing Fu Zhihuai's appearance, he laughed: "What do you think of the trip to the south of the Yangtze River?"

"Suffering makes people hate you, and your life is still a little bit in danger." Fu Zhihuai said, and then he glanced at Xie Wenzhuo: "Next time if there is such a thing, we must let Mrs. Xie go first, Mrs. Xie is unparalleled in resourcefulness, Thinking about it is more secure."

Yan Ji couldn't help laughing: "Mingcheng, you never held grudges like this before."

Hearing the words he called himself, Fu Zhihuai's eyes softened, and he smiled: "Yan Xiaojiu, you never accused me of holding grudges for others before."

Yan Ji couldn't help touching his nose.

Isn't this... Doesn't it feel a little different from other people?

Thinking about it this way, I always felt that something was wrong, Yanji coughed dryly, changed the topic decisively, and said seriously: "There are some things in the letter that are not clear, what exactly is the Jiangnan incident this time?"

"In fact, Yan Zhou colluded with the Lin family, a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River, and pulled Qin Tong's line to put his ministers to death. Together with attacking the Ministry of Punishment and Mr. Su, he placed his confidants in the court. The minister didn't know how to fight back. Beautiful, until he sent Qin Tong."

Fu Zhihuai continued: "After learning the clues of Qin Tong's life experience from the assassin, Shen Shen found out about the affairs of the Ministry of Rites. At this time, Jiang Baili also went to the south of the Yangtze River. The Jiang family's prestige is higher than that of the Lin family. He put some thought into giving Yan Zhou The colluding Lin family was charged with colluding with the descendants of criminal ministers, the Lin family was imprisoned, and Qin Tong had no way to take care of him, so he was in a hurry to assassinate him at night and was captured on the spot."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows: "This is the end of Jiangnan's plan, and the rest will be up to Grand Tutor Xie."

Hearing this, Xie Wenzhuo smiled: "The minister has already arranged it, and now the various ministries are going to investigate, it is nothing more than a formality, and what is finally found is Yan Zhou who had hidden a very deep and important confidant earlier."

Yan Ji pondered for a moment, rubbed his chin and laughed: "In this way, Yan Zhou will suffer setbacks, most of his confidants will be lost, and there will be rifts between Chi Fang and Chi Fang... He used to want to kill two birds with one stone. It’s not bad that the way of the other comes back from the other’s body.”

Fu Zhihuai and Xie Wenzhuo laughed softly.

Yan Ji leaned on the couch, took a sip from the teacup, and looked at Fu Zhihuai: "This time you go to January, you have to worry about it all day, this time when you come back, remember to have a good rest."

"It's one month and seven days." Fu Zhihuai said, his eyes lingered on Yan Ji's face for a long time before he suddenly laughed: "Speaking of which, before I left, I entrusted Mrs. Su to present some letters to His Majesty every day, Your Majesty Have you seen it?"

Yan Ji nodded: "I see."

"That's good." Fu Zhihuai said with a relaxed expression, "I'm really sorry to have troubled the teacher for so long, but since I've come back, I don't need to bother you anymore..."

As he spoke, he looked at Yan Ji again, lowered his head and laughed.

Yan Ji looked at the familiar shy smile on the corner of his lips, and suddenly had a not-so-fresh premonition in her heart.

As soon as this idea appeared, I saw Fu Zhihuai smiling like that, then raised his hand and took out a letter paper with the fragrance of pear blossoms from his arms.

Yan Ji was expressionless.

Fu Zhihuai shyly handed it over.

After such a stalemate for a while, in the end Yan Ji felt a little ashamed, took the letter and opened it.The inside is still the usual rippling dirty poems, Yanji only thought he was reading the serialized little pornography, but he was really interested in reading it, and slowly reached the bottom.

Turn pages.

The moment the content of the new page came into view, Yan Ji felt that his eyes were going to go blind.

Yan Ji raised his head, very shocked: "...What is this?"

Fu Zhihuai smiled innocently: "I feel that just relying on poems alone can't make my sweetheart understand my love, so I added some pictures. Does your Majesty think it's not good?"

The intention of the picture is correct, but...

Yan Ji lowered his head and looked at the picture on the letter paper in his hand, which was a little less explicit than Xie Wenzhuo's erotic scroll, and didn't know what to say for a while?

Seeing that he was silent, Fu Zhihuai stood there with an even more innocent expression: "Your Majesty, I really feel that this way of expressing my intentions is more clear, and I have drawn a lot of pictures before I settled down. I feel that the artistic conception of Shen Yun is good."

Draw, have, Xu, many, Zhang.

Yanji: "..."

So, all these days you did this in Jiangnan? !