Qian Feng, the left imperial history of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, actually impeached him on the spot!

Qian Feng's impeachment was not about Yu Qixian causing trouble outside the city and insulting the first-class public - what he moved out of was the murder case of Yu Qixian killing a Han child while eating flowers and wine at the beginning of last year!

How long ago was that?

This matter is no longer a secret in the official eunuch circle, and it was rumored for a while, and it was finally suppressed by Yu Minzhong.

At that time, Yu Minzhong was quite happy, fortunately, Qian Feng was punished and escorted the criminal out of Beijing, otherwise he was bitten by his strong head, I was afraid that he would still be in trouble.

But who would have thought that after so long, it would be turned out by Qian Feng again!

This is really a typical example of hiding from the first year of junior high school, not the fifteenth ......

Listening to his clear words, sharp words, and the reasons for the before and after of the incident, as well as the location and reason, and even the names of bystanders, he could obviously go through a careful investigation behind his back, and at this time, no matter how much Ren Yinminzhong pretended to be calm, he couldn't help but show a trace of panic.

Qian Feng used to be Wang Jie's protégé, but his temperament is more fierce and upright than Wang Jielai, he is a notoriously strong head, even the emperor has a headache, and there is never any possibility of being good when he is targeted by him - but he is the imperial history, and has the power to question and impeach any official or even the prince, not to mention that now he has evidence in hand, Yu Minzhong has no way to deal with him when he is completely unprepared.

Emperor Qianlong, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at Qian Feng with a straight face, and spit out a crusade against Yu Minzhong for using power for personal gain. used his power to help his son cover up his crimes, not to mention the integrity of the minister, and even regarded the laws and regulations of the Qing Dynasty as nothing. As the Minister of Military Aircraft, he knows the law and violates the law, and his crime is unforgivable;

If a fair trial is not given, it will surely chill the families of the deceased, and the people will be disappointed with the laws of the imperial court.

Qianlong looked at Yu Minzhong, whose face was pale and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak. Press the position of the temple.

This matter is not small, and it is impossible for Qianlong not to hear about it at the beginning.

But he hadn't asked before, and he had his own reasons.

There is a great shortage of people here in the Military Aircraft Department. Several military ministers Li Agui were stationed in Yunnan, and Fu Heng helped him pay attention to the situation in Myanmar. Although Wang Jie is in the cabinet, his temperament is as troublesome as that of a student. There was only so much he could do – upside down. That's why Yu Minzhong is quite effective.

So this murder case has now been turned over by Qian Feng in public, Qianlong can't help but have a little headache, but the headache is useless, the matter still has to be dealt with, and the work on face has to be done.

"What happened in the end?" Feng Jiwen heard this, and hurriedly asked He Shen.

She didn't expect things to come to this point.

It's like Yu Qixian outside the city who was embarrassed and Lin was just a rope, who knew that such a drag would actually pull out such a big thing-

Yu Minzhong pleaded guilty on the spot. Banzai Ye suspended him from his position, causing him to reflect and think at home for the time being. The remaining penalties will be decided by the Ministry of Internal Affairs for the time being. He Shen said: "As for Yu Qixian...... At this time, it is estimated that he has been detained to Dali Temple to await trial. ”

Feng Jiwen was stunned again when she heard this.

Things have gone too far, and she really can't react for a while.

Human life is a matter of heaven, and the law of the Qing Dynasty clearly states that the murderer will pay for his life, Yu Qixian this time, I am afraid that he will not be able to get rid of it by apologizing and making amends.

If you don't know what you don't know, what you've done will be turned over sooner or later.

Feng Jiwen couldn't help but sigh.

But this Qian Feng, who turned this matter over, is not in a good situation at the moment.

In the morning, he was beaten by his father-in-law, Lord Jin Jianjin, not to mention, and accompanied his wife back to his parents' house in the morning, and he didn't see a good face at the dinner table, especially his father-in-law's expression, so he almost didn't lift the table on the spot to let him go.

Qian Feng's wife is Jin Jian's eldest daughter, Jin Rongdan.

At the beginning, she married Qian Feng under the facilitation of her aunt Jia Guifei, which was the decision she regretted the most in her life.

Qian Feng is not much better - as the son-in-law of the Jin Mansion, it is the most tangled and repeated knot in his countless midnight dreams.

If he could do it all over again, he would rather marry an ordinary woman from a humble background than get involved with the Jin family.

After lunch, one went to his mother to wipe his tears and complain, and the other was called into the study by his father-in-law Jin Jian to "drink tea".

Jin Yiyu was also called over.

He had dropped out of the official school of Xian'an Palace at the end of last year, and Jin Jian intended to let him enter the government as soon as possible, so he did not avoid him in everything, in order to let him know more about the affairs of the court.

Jin Yiyu looked at his father with a calm face and asked his eldest brother-in-law why he didn't discuss with him before impeaching Yu Minzhong, and the eldest brother-in-law was silent, the corners of his mouth were tightened, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

He didn't know how many times he had seen this scene.

Hearing that he was still laughing at this juncture, Jin Jian swept his eyes angrily.

Jin Yiyu immediately froze his expression and made an expression of listening carefully.

"Dong Note, it's okay that you don't act in moderation on weekdays, but this time you impeached Yu Adult, how can you be so bent on going your own way? Our Jin family has been friends with the Yu family for many years, and I and the Yu family are even more colleagues who support each other in the officialdom, and the Yu family is only one heir, Yu Gongzi, you have forced him to die this time, isn't it clear that you want the Yu family to turn against the Jin family!?" Jin Jian knocked on the tea table with his hand, and the more he talked, the worse his face became, and in the end, he was almost angry and questioned.

Father-in-law's words, Qian Feng did not dare to agree. Qian Feng was not moved by his anger in the slightest, and sat there with his back straight, his neatly manicured eight-character alley as meticulous as his temperament.

In front of Jin Jian, he claimed that he was no longer even a 'little son-in-law', but a big name Qian Feng.

He said in a firm tone that made his position clear: "What is the personal relationship between my father-in-law and Lord Yu, Qian Feng doesn't dare to ask. I only know one thing, I am the imperial history of the Metropolitan Inspectorate. It is the duty to supervise the hundreds of officials in the DPRK and China. Since ancient times, black is black and white is white. Black and white should not be confused. ”

Jin Jian saw his righteous appearance, and his face turned red with anger: "...... Rotten wood can't be carved!"

How could he have such a son-in-law!

He has never given him any help in the court, and he always has to pull him back a few times, and this time it is even worse, he directly pulled down the Yu family who supported the eleventh elder brother!

"Everyone has his own way of doing things, and disagreements are common, and father-in-law should not be angry because of this. Qian Feng said expressionlessly.

When Jin Jian heard this, he was even more angry. I almost spurted blood from my throat.

Fuck his bullshit principles!

A donkey, he knows a fart!

Jin Jian scolded in his heart, and let people directly 'invite' Qian Feng out. Later, he smashed a set of Su Ri's favorite tea set.

"What a drag!" Jin Jian said viciously: "If it weren't for your eldest sister's sake, based on what he did, how could I keep him to this day!"

Jin Yiyu frowned slightly.

Father was angry. He persuaded: "You don't know your brother-in-law's temperament, he is upright and upright......

"What uprightness?" Jin Jian interrupted his son. He said in a deep voice: "This is obviously stupid!"

The anger in Jin Jian's heart couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

This time, he couldn't explain it to Yu Minzhong. The sisters and eleventh masters in the palace are afraid that they are also waiting to ask him for their crimes!

What kind of sin did he create to have such a son-in-law?

But now is not the time to complain about this.

He had to think about how to solve this dilemma.

"All in all, Yu Gongzi must not be convicted of homicide. He clenched his palms and said.

Jin Yiyu saw the thoughtful and scheming look in his eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of oppression coming, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a boulder, making him breathless.

He hesitated again and again, but finally couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "Father...... There is no need for our Jin family to compete with others in today's situation. None of the princes in the palace have the ability to compete with the eleventh elder brother, why do you and your aunt have to do this?"

Isn't it good to go with the flow?

Why do you have to get caught up in endless partisanship?

Over the years, my father has eradicated dissent for my aunt in the previous dynasty. It has always been a thorn in his heart.

When Jin Jian heard her son's words, her face couldn't help but change a little bit.

"You know what. He glanced out of the door, lowered his voice and rebuked: "Can you say such a thing? Do you know a little about the situation in the DPRK and China? No one fights with each other? There is never a thing in this world that is ten or ten stable! Only by strengthening the strength to hold them tightly in your hands can it be considered a strategy-not to mention that it is already too late to talk about these things now, you just need to remember that our Jin family and the eleventh elder brother are people tied to the same boat, and no one can leave anyone behind!"

It's not even as simple as one win and one loss.

“……”

In the face of his father's resolute attitude, Jin Yiyu didn't know what else he could say.

But he knows very well that the last thing he wants to take is his father's path.

However, the eldest brother has been sick for many years since he was a child, and his father has poured almost all his hopes into his second son......

Jin Yiyu was silent for a long time.

……

After lunch, Feng Jiwen took a nap.

After waking up, I teased the snow for a while, and I had nothing to do left and right, so I became interested in practicing calligraphy.

The door of the study was closed as usual, and Feng Jiwen pushed it open, and the afternoon sun poured in, bringing brightness to the room.

She was slightly stunned.

He Shen, who was sitting behind the bookcase, looked at the door that was suddenly opened, and Feng Jiwen who appeared in sight, also had a moment of surprise.

After waking up, Feng Jiwen, who refreshed herself, was wearing a blue lotus-colored satin embroidered light white vine knee-length placket, an ivory white soft silk skirt, and only half of the silver hairpin was pulled up at will, and the remaining half hung down on her chest, smooth and black.

He Shen looked at it, only to feel that the woman who suddenly appeared in his sight was like a young lotus in the pond, which made people feel refreshed.

He put down the pen in his hand and smiled slightly.

Feng Jiwen reacted at this time and asked, "Why didn't you go out today?"

At this time on weekdays, He Shenduo is not at home.

He often uses the study, but it is basically at night.

That's why she didn't even knock on the door, and just pushed it in.

I didn't expect there to be someone inside.

"The matter of choosing a guard has been settled. I can go to the Ministry of Officials to register tomorrow, and I stole half a day's leisure today. He Shen replied with a smile.

Feng Jiwen nodded when she heard this, and was just about to let He Shen be busy first. She didn't bother, but heard him say in front of her: "I have just had nothing to do to draw a painting, and I just want to write a poem, but I don't know how to write it—why don't you come and see what is the right title for this painting?"

Feng Jiwen walked over when she heard this, and she got up from the chair, and the two stood side by side. Together, they looked at a new painting on the table that had just been inked.

This is an ink painting.

Black and white, nothing else.

However, it is a picture of a peach tree in early spring.

Feng Jiwen looked at it twice at first, but felt that the scene on the painting was very familiar, and after looking at it carefully, she looked at it for a while. Only then did I realize the reason for the familiarity: "Are these the two peach trees outside the bedroom window?"

He Shen smiled "um".

This morning, when he came in from outside, he happened to see her standing in front of the window looking at the quiet scene of the peach tree outside the window, and he was inexplicably interested in painting.

In fact, he wanted to paint people more than peach trees.

Just really pick up the pen. But I'm afraid I can't draw that kind of charm.

This mentality of painting a picture is afraid of staining the other party. It's really inexplicable......

Feng Jiwen didn't know what he thought, but she knew that this painting was excellent.

It was rare for her to see someone draw a peach tree with ink alone, and strangely enough, it didn't give people a sense of monotony.

Rao is that she doesn't know how to paint, but she can't help but praise in her heart that this person is really all-encompassing, and he is a top-notch character in every aspect.

"I'm not good at writing poems and inscriptions. She said.

The painting is so good, the inscription seems to be a bit more picturesque.

"I didn't come up with any poems that fit the occasion. He Shen paused for a moment and said with a smile: "It's better for Mrs. to write a line of dates." Let's take it as a souvenir. ”

It works.

Feng Jiwen nodded and said the word "good".

When she was about to lift the pen, she saw He Shen bend down slightly. Reach out and gently roll up the sleeve of her shirt for her.

He was more than half a head taller than her, and he bent down at this moment, but his movements were surprisingly natural.

Feng Jiwen turned her head to look at him in some amazement, just as she had a young man's side face close at hand, his eyelashes were half drooping, and his thin lips under the high bridge of his nose were slightly raised, and he looked in a very good mood.

He was smiling almost all the time, but it didn't mean that he was in a good mood, but at this time, Feng Jiwen clearly sensed his good mood.

It's probably because he entered the palace as he wished and was incorporated into Shangyu's spare place.

"I'll do it myself. Feng Jiwen withdrew her arm a little uncomfortably and pulled up the remaining half of her sleeve.

He Shen didn't say a word, just watched her take a pen and dip it in ink to inscribe the date in the lower left corner.

This is a very beautiful line of small letters, stroke by stroke, very serious.

Probably because the person who wrote was very serious, he actually felt that there was a faint ...... between the lines It's cute.

He Shen lifted the painting in front of him, looked at it and looked at it, and was about to open his mouth to praise his wife, but he heard the maid come and say that it was a guest from the front hall who wanted to see him.

It was Jin Yiyu who came to him to appreciate the words.

He Lin had already greeted He Shen yesterday, and now that the second son of Jin has come to the door in person, he has no reason to sneer at the other party.

He Shen went to the front hall to meet guests, which was exactly what Feng Jiwen wanted to occupy in the study to practice calligraphy.

But before she could lay out the paper, she heard Xiao Cha who came in from outside and asked: "Madam, Liu Quan'er said that the little beggar we rescued yesterday still wants to see you, do you have the time to see him? If you are not available, you will send it away, right?"

Feng Jiwen had already forgotten about this stubble, but when she thought about it again, she couldn't help but smile and said: "It's okay, since he has something to say to me, let Liu Quan'er bring him over." ”

A child who knows how to be grateful, she still likes it very much.

But the facts proved that this child was not as 'likeable' as she imagined......

If the first sentence of the meeting is not gratitude, forget it, forget if you don't look like you've been favored by others at all, and don't care if you don't have basic greetings and salutes...... But it came up with a sentence of "This wife, the conditions of your family don't seem to be too good"...... What kind of attitude is this, hey?

As far as your family is in good condition, the little rabbit cub who fainted from hunger (To be continued.) )

ps:Yesterday's upload error guide zhì repeated nearly a thousand words.,It's too troublesome to replace.,And let everyone update the cache.,So today's and tomorrow's updates will be at 4400+.,Because less than five hundred is not charged.,It's equivalent to making up a thousand free from here to everyone~ Today's word count is 4496~

In addition, I calculated the monthly pass I owed, and my face was full of tears. You're a bunch of goblins who love to play with fire!