Zhan Feng silently calculated, and felt that it was better to go first at this time, so he picked up the thick paper on the table indiscriminately, and said in a hurried tone: "I'd better go back and deal with this matter first, you have a good rest." After saying that, the soles of his feet were oiled and disappeared into the dormitory.

Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, Ling'er was speechless, she hadn't even said what she was going to do for him.

Forget it, it will be the same when the time comes, after this matter is resolved, she will take her baby son out of the palace to do big things.

At that time, as soon as Zhan Feng came out of Fengyi Palace, his face became gloomy again, he had long known that this Liu Zhuo had not done a good thing, but he didn't expect this Liu Zhuo to be so bold, not only privately withholding food and salaries and embezzling official silver, brutalizing Zhongliang, bullying the people of Limin, and using power for personal gain.

This pile of piles, thick stacks of paper, all write about the good things he has done over the years.

What shocked him the most was that he automatically asked the emperor to go to the north to solve the dilemma there. The north has always been avoided by the courtiers, because of his initiative, the emperor also rewarded him for this, although he finally returned with failure, but his father still gave him the rank of knight, and the reward was numerous.

Unexpectedly, he actually killed thousands of people in the north, he couldn't believe it but had to believe it, because among the evidence given to him by Ling'er, there was a booklet, which stated in detail Liu Zhuo's various evil deeds in the north, and finally the existing villagers signed and drew a pledge as a complaint.

This roster is said to be a paper, but it is more appropriate to describe it as a blood book. Although the blood had dried up, the dark red color was even more shocking.

The dark red words, the various events described with blood and tears. The bloody handprints carry the grievances of thousands of people.

The man Zhan Feng couldn't help but be moved.

After seeing these things, Zhan Feng, who was still hesitating, had already made up his mind to pull out Liu Zhuo's big tumor at any cost, as for Prime Minister Yin, it was no longer in his scope of consideration, Liu Zhuo did these things, if there was no acquiescence and protection of Prime Minister Yin, it would be impossible for him Liu Zhuo alone.

If only he kept to himself, if not......

He has never been a merciful person, he was before, and he will not be in the future!

The vigor of the battle style was manifested in the morning of the next day.

On the Jinluan Palace, Zhan Feng sat on the dragon chair, the air pressure around his body was extremely low, and the gloom in his eyes could not even be covered by the bead curtain hanging from the emperor's crown.

Many of the ministers of the imperial court were affected by the low pressure of the war wind, and they were all frightened. I really can't figure out how the emperor, who was happy yesterday, has become like this today.

Sure enough, your heart is unpredictable!

In the eerie silence of the main hall, the wind of war broke out!

"Bang-" The dragon case that carved nine real dragons was struck by the war wind's fist, and it shook the sky!

The ministers below were so frightened by this sudden loud bang that their hearts beat so slowly that they almost forgot to breathe.

They were inexplicable and puzzled, and the next second Zhan Feng gave them an answer: "Liu Zhuo, you are guilty!" Zhan Feng's majestic gaze looked straight at Liu Zhuo, who bowed his head and bowed his waist, and questioned.

When Liu Zhuo heard his name at first, his heart panicked. But after being mixed in the officialdom for decades, he quickly came back to his senses, walked in front of the Jinluan Palace, and prostrated in the ground: "The emperor is wronged!"