Chapter 123: Ruling the Country

Speaking of this, Sang Yirong eased up, "The Metropolitan Procuratorate was built by Ziyan, what do you say?" ”

Chen Fanglei came out of the ranks, his voice was low, and he looked ashamed, "I disappointed the adults." ”

"It's really disappointing, you don't know that the Metropolitan Procuratorate has been exploited by such a big loophole, if it weren't for Xia Er's reminder, you might not have known that you had been set up by now, it can be seen how careless you are, the only thing you didn't disappoint me was that I kept my heart and didn't go along with it."

Liang Ziyan's unfocused eyes fell on Chen Fanglei, both in his attitude and tone, but the reproach in it was also obvious.

Chen Fanglei was even more ashamed.

Liang Ziyan turned his head to look in the direction of the head, "Please send the leader." ”

"Lord Chen is the person you brought out, so you will be affected and take care of the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

"Yes."

"Lu Liang, the secretary of the Criminal Department, Han Yi, the secretary of Dali Temple."

The two glanced at each other and responded.

"The criminal department, Dali Temple and the three divisions of the Metropolitan Procuratorate will try this case, I don't ask that the people behind the scenes be corrected, but I can't tolerate some adults in the court who eat imperial food but do rebellion, and I have forgotten what it is like to be in troubled times after only 20 years of peace? When your life is not guaranteed, you just want to live, when you have nothing to eat, you just want to have a bite to eat, you want to eat enough, and now you have everything but you want to rebel, what kind of life do you have to live to be satisfied? Don't you have to sit in that position yourself? ”

Sang Yi's face was cold, and his voice was cold, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable posture.

"Don't say that the emperor's eldest son and Xia Er are fine, even if they are really gone, we people are not dead yet, whoever wants to make this world chaotic, I will let someone's life be gone!"

After the silence. Zhu Yanxin couldn't hide his excitement and asked what everyone wanted to know, "Chief, are the eldest prince and Lord Sang really okay?" ”

"After receiving the news, An Lao made a divination, both of them are immortal, even if they are injured, their lives should be fine."

The people who came with Sang Yirong were all at the forefront, and when they left many years ago, they were all in high power. He is also at the forefront of the court. Now that they are back, they naturally won't be wronged, and from the bottom of their hearts, they don't look down on those soft eggs who don't dare to put a fart.

An Chongyang took a step forward with a fairy wind and bones. The head of the jaw said: "The old man An Chongyang, in the name of the An family, guarantees that the eldest prince and the eldest princess are safe." ”

This is the first time that someone has justified Sang Xia's identity, and in front of Sang Yirong, even Liang Ziyan pricked up his ears and waited for the fourth sister's reaction.

Sang Yirong frowned slightly. didn't say anything in the end, she wouldn't erase this identity for Xia Er. She didn't want to, and she had to say no.

But these people's minds are afraid that they will not let her get her wish, not to mention that there is also an family's intention to push Xia Er to the throne......

Sang Yirong couldn't help but glance back at the dragon chair, this position......

Looking sideways, Fan Dong was standing there. Holding a jade scroll in his hand.

Fan Dong held the jade axe high and bowed to Sang Yirong's side, and knelt on the ground with both hands raised, "The old slave announced the will of the emperor at the court. ”

Sang Yirong asked lightly. "How is he doing?"

"The emperor woke up for a moment, and the old slave took out the will and came over."

Sang Yirong understands Xia Zhenming. He likes to plan early, and he prefers to stay behind, and when he knows that he will die at any time, he is afraid that he has made all kinds of preparations, and it is not surprising that he will make a will early.

"Read."

"Yes." Fan Dong opened the holy decree, and his voice was mellower than that of ordinary eunuchs, "If I am physically ill and unable to come to the court, Sang Yirong is in charge of the country, her order is my order, no one is allowed to say things as her woman, respect her as if she were me, admire this." ”

Over the years, all the courtiers have been accustomed to the emperor's will without prefix and no nonsense, which is simple and clear, and children can understand it, but this will is really beyond the scope of what they can accept.

What is the emperor doing here? Zen position? This is clearly the meaning of handing over the country to the queen!

With this will, the queen mother is now on the throne as the emperor, and no one can say that she is wrong.

Is the emperor really awake at this time?

No matter what others think, Sang Yirong didn't bother to waste that thought at all, "Show it to your lords." ”

The handwriting on the will is not from the hands of others, but the emperor's own handwriting, the hand is very recognizable, and then look at the time, it is clear that the emperor was in good health a few months ago, even those who still have doubts in their hearts have to admit that this will is indeed true.

"I know what you are worried about, but I am afraid that we will be seized of power because of the return of our people, so I will reassure your hearts, and I will set up a new yamen under me, as long as you do not occupy power but do not do things, I will not touch you, but if anyone thinks that you can get away with it, don't blame me for being unkind."

Sang Yirong looks down on today's courtiers very much, they are all lifeless, they don't make big mistakes, but they don't do anything, if these people don't change, she won't leave any of them.

Xia Zhenming's behavior in the past few years has become different from him.

"Presumably, you also need to digest and digest, Zhengyi stays, and the others disperse."

There is no need to shout long live, and there is no need to send anyone off, the first time he was seen out of the hall, the courtiers walked faster than one another, as if someone was chasing behind him, and his brain was extremely excited.

Who doesn't want to be an official in history, and today he has experienced the changes in Cangyun Country, maybe he will be recorded in history, this is an opportunity.

Liu Zhengyi completely lost his usual pride at this time, if you really want to talk about it, he called these people brothers and sisters back then, and was stared at by everyone, he didn't even know how to put his hand, exactly the same scene as when they teased him many years ago.

It's just that now, everyone is no longer in high spirits.

"Zhengyi, I don't know how many people in the army have been rebelled, and how many people are following in the dark, the military department can find out limited, it still depends on you, in addition, you need to guard the capital for me."

"Yes, Chief."

For the people he trusted, Sang Yirong's expression was no longer indifferent as before, "The commander of the capital is not credible, although the commander of the Praetorian Guard is from a family, he himself has no stain, it seems to be available for the time being, you have to appease the two of you, and the commander will be watched, as for how to use them, it is up to you to decide, the most important thing is to be quick when you clean up the army, seize the time difference to catch them off guard, and wait for the other party to react and sweep the tail away." ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

"Go now."

Liu Zhengyi hesitated for a moment, and when he saluted his comrades, Sang Yirong and the others only felt sour in their hearts when they looked at it.

Time flies, and after the years, they are confident that they still have the strength to fight, but they are incomparable with when they were in their prime.

The most ruthless thing is never people, but time. (To be continued)

ps: Ahhhh Head banging!

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(Tianjin)