After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

The emperor also gave Ji Fengjun a surprise—the emperor ordered him to set up an organization to carry out secret missions, supervise the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and various counties, and he could leapfrog to the emperor.

In Ji Fengjun's mind, he remembered what was mentioned in the book, the Xuanyi Division established by "Jun Yan", but although the Xuanyi Division was established by Jun Yan, it was eventually returned to the hands of the royal family.

Although the emperor said it was a supervisor, it was actually no different from the Xuanyi Division, but the emperor's edict made the "Xuanyi Division" move to the bright side.

But the emperor also has such power in his hands—even stronger, what is the purpose of his father asking him to do this?Ji Fengjun frowned slightly.

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't figure out what was going on, he only remembered the extremely complicated look in his father's eyes.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for my son to take on this important task."

"Go ahead, if you are told to do this, you will do so." The emperor sighed softly after he finished speaking.

Ji Fengjun raised his eyes and met the emperor's eyes. What kind of eyes are those eyes? They seem to be exhausted to the extreme, but they also seem to have the wisdom to penetrate people's hearts.

Ji Fengjun was taken aback for a moment, the emperor waved his hand, and he also retreated.

If the emperor wants him to do it, he will naturally do it, but it is different from what Jun Yan did in the book - he can do it openly, and this institution can also play the role he should have played.

Ji Fengjun thought for a moment, and thought of the word "mirror". As the saying goes, a bright mirror hangs high, and this institution is like a bright mirror, to reflect the truth of the world.

The "Mirror Hall" came into being. This yamen was built according to the regulations of Dali Temple, and the establishment of officials was also in accordance with Dali Temple. However, although this mirror hall was planned and built by Ji Fengjun, the commander of the mirror hall on the surface It wasn't him—it was Le Yian.

"Your Highness—what did you leave me with this errand, my father knows that he might not even let me go home."

Ji Fengjun smiled lightly: "You are not right, your father has not let you go home a long time ago."

Le Yian concluded for a while.

"In my opinion, this is actually an opportunity for you. Maybe your father will let you go home because of this?" Ji Fengjun sighed softly, and said earnestly, "Your father's temperament, think about it, isn't it? Is it really possible?"

Le Yi'an pouted - well, it made sense, "However, what about Ying Shi? Can I still let her follow me?"

Ji Fengjun smiled lightly and said, "Of course—"

"Then I have to train Ying Shi well. When I want to quit, someone will take over."

Ji Fengjun smiled helplessly. Although Le Yi'an had a bad mouth, when he really became the commander of the mirror hall, he was very serious and very serious. It was also a rare sight for Ji Fengjun to see him.

Ji Fengjun also entered the Ministry of Punishments by order, and there are still ministers in the Ministry of Punishment. Even if Lord Ji Feng is King Ning, he must start as a servant when he enters the Ministry of Criminal Justice. So I didn't embarrass Ji Fengjun.

Ji Fengjun consulted the case files at the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and there was no constraint in handling the case. Instead, he benefited a lot from the guidance of the Minister of Criminal Justice.

The ministers in the court were watching from the sidelines—everyone knew that even if he entered the Ministry of Criminal Justice, it was only a transition. How could the prince not compete for the reserve position, but take charge of the criminal name?

When one or two cases came out, everyone didn't care, but since he took office, the Ministry of Criminal Justice has retried [-] unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, and even allowed the people to appeal to reverse the case——

For a while, the common people regarded Ji Fengjun as the blue sky.

For more than a year, Ji Fengjun has been in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. The world is so big that there are cases happening every day and night, and the Ministry of Criminal Justice has covered almost all the cases in Kyushu since the opening of the dynasty.

Except for the cases that are too old and the witnesses, material evidences, and victims are no longer present, Ji Fengjun and the others have reviewed almost all the cases in the past. Among them, the cases with insufficient evidence, ambiguity, and headless cases are the most important. I don't know how many unjust, false and wrongly decided cases were overturned.

Apart from reversing the case for the common people, Ji Fengjun also did something else—cleaning the court.

Ji Fengjun didn't deliberately hide this matter. Many corrupt officials in the court were within the scope of Ji Fengjun's purge. They eat the king's salary, but they don't seem to report to the court. ——

These people are rarely innocent. As long as Ji Fengjun thinks about it, he can usually find out the sins they have committed, and then replace them with other suitable officials.

At the same time, Le Yi'an's Jingtang was also secretly cooperating with Ji Fengjun, and the progress was quite smooth for a while, because at the beginning, Ji Fengjun's targets were mostly officials under the third rank, and they were hidden in countless cases. It won't be so conspicuous.

It's just——today, Ji Fengjun pulled several first-rank and second-rank ministers off his horse one after another, and many of them were the top leaders in the family.

Among them, the most dangerous one is Han Guogong, Lin Ziye, he is also the head of the Lin family, and Lin Zihui's elder brother at the same time.Although the Lin family has lost the fifth prince, and the Concubine Shu in the palace is considered abolished, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, this case fell on Lin Ziye, how could the Lin family arrest it without a fight?

Lin Ziye sent a memorial to defend himself, and Lin Zihui also sent back a memorial to express his feelings for his brother, and at the same time accused Ji Fengjun of confusing right and wrong, and framed Zhongliang.

The Wen family, who had been dormant for a long time, naturally would not stand by and watch from the sidelines. The relationship between the aristocratic family was already complicated, but now that the Lin and Wen families joined forces, King Ning's status was at stake for a while.

Ji Fengjun was not worried at all - he even felt more relaxed, because he knew that the time he and Ayan had been looking forward to for a long time had finally arrived.

A letter of pleading submitted by Jun Yan, the commander of the Western Army, caused a sensation in the entire capital city - Wen and Lin, who thought they were sure of winning, fell into a trough in an instant.

Jun Yan accused two generals, Wen Jia and Lin Zihui, of two crimes. One was killing good men and taking meritorious service. More than 3000 ordinary people died under their iron hooves. Self-seeking pleasure.

Ji Fengjun presented Junyan's pleading paper intact, and Junyan also handed over the paperwork, asking the emperor to allow him to return to the capital.

These two incidents, one of which was bigger than the other and related to the common people, instantly caused a commotion and turmoil all over the city. If the current situation is not investigated and found out, it may not be enough for the common people to be angry.

The ministers of the DPRK and China even made a statement one after another, asking His Majesty to investigate the matter thoroughly, and the emperor was well aware of the importance of this matter.

But Lin Zihui, Wen Jia, and Jun Yan all have military power in their hands, and if this matter is not handled well, there may be a big incident——

He couldn't help being a little annoyed, this matter must have something to do with Ji Fengjun, but Ji Fengjun didn't think about it, this matter involved three generals who held military power, and this was going to set them on fire to roast them, I really don't know severity.

The courtiers were arguing fiercely, and the emperor felt irritable, sighed lightly, and said, "Who wants to handle this case?"

The emperor spoke, the courtiers were quiet for a moment, Ji Fengjun lowered his head and focused his eyes, and did not speak.

Suddenly a censor came forward and said: "This case should have been handled by the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment himself, but the Minister is too old and may be unable to do what he wants. I think His Royal Highness King Ning is the most suitable."

"His Royal Highness King Ning has a high status, and he has been in the Ministry of Criminal Justice for more than a year. I don't know how many cases have been investigated. I think this case is of great importance, and King Ning should be there to investigate and handle it."

"You can be willing." The emperor asked lightly.

"I would like to obey the holy orders." Ji Fengjun said respectfully.

"What do you love dears think?"

All the ministers seconded the proposal one after another, the emperor's eyes flashed with thought, and finally he handed over the matter to Ji Fengjun.

The corners of Ji Fengjun's lips curled up slowly, and he said respectfully, "Your servant leads the decree."

Lin Zihui and Wen Jia who were far away at the border did not know the news in the capital, and all the news that the Lin family and the Wen family wanted to spread were intercepted by Ji Fengjun.

When the news finally reached Wen Jia's hands, his complexion changed, his heart was in a bad mood, and he was about to escape, but he saw Jun Yan who was blocking him outside the camp.

Jun Yan smiled lightly, raised the imperial decree in his hand, and said, "This is the imperial decree, why don't you accept it?"

Wen Jia's face was ashen - staring at Jun Yan viciously, he thought that the position of the commander of the Western Army was in his pocket, but he didn't expect to be robbed of the opportunity by this kid, he hadn't thought of a way to deal with him yet, But he didn't expect that he would become a prisoner first.

"Let me tell you, Feng Shui takes turns, and the Wen family will not let you go—"

Jun Yan smiled lightly: "Do you know which case you committed?"

Wen Jia was slightly taken aback, he really didn't know.

Jun Yan still smiled, but that smile was like a knife, with killing intent: "You can think about it carefully, this matter has been stabbed, even Da Luo Immortal can't save you."

Wen Jia was tied up by Wuhuada, and he was escorted to the rear army. When he passed by him, Jun Yan said in a low voice: "If you really can't figure it out, let me remind you, look at the little gentleman in the northwest. Are there more than 2000 people in Zhuang asking for your life?"

The image of Xiaojunzhuang suddenly flashed in Wen Jia's mind, he flinched, his eyes fell on Ji Fengjun, and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Jun Yan laughed a few times and said, "Of course I'm human—it's just that you're afraid that you're going to see a ghost soon."

Wen Jia was imprisoned, and the person who accompanied him was regarded as his rival and partner, and that person was none other than Lin Zihui.

If that incident was really brought out, with the Wen family's noble family style, they would never protect him again—then he would have no choice but to die.

Jun Yan sighed faintly, nearly ten years passed in a flash, and he didn't know how long it had passed.

The figure of the old gentleman flashed in his eyes, as did the figures of other people in Xiaojunzhuang.

The village is not big, and there are only a few hundred households in Xiaojunzhuang, and he grew up eating hundreds of meals, so he can almost recognize everyone——

So much time has passed in such a flash, he thought that his memory would gradually become blurred with time, but when he thought about it today, those people seemed to be still in his memory, and they were not blurred at all.

That night, Jun Yan had a dream, and when he woke up, most of his pillow was already wet with tears.

Seven days later, Ji Fengjun in the capital received a letter - everything is going well, and Ayan is about to arrive in the capital.

The corners of Ji Fengjun's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled lightly, and a good show was about to begin.