Shangguan Yuling got out of the carriage, his boots were wet on the snow, he walked next to his father and said.

"Dad, no matter what your son says, don't help the child when necessary, let the saint dispose of me and sever the father-son relationship with me."

Prime Minister Shangguan's face was full of shock, looking at Shangguan Yuling's expression, not only a little worried.

"Ling'er, what do you mean by that? What do you want to do? ”

Although Prime Minister Shangguan didn't know what he was going to do, his family Ling'er was sensible since he was a child, he was thoughtful in doing things, and he had never been impulsive in everything.

"Dad, remember my son's words, don't put our Shangguan family first."

Shangguan drank Ling Yan, got up and lifted his robe, and entered the Imperial Palace.

He handed the evidence to most of his honest and honest colleagues and officials in the DPRK and China overnight, and he could not return in vain.

At the beginning of the early dynasty, the saint was also a little tired, this early in the morning, there had just been a heavy snowfall, the ice and snow were very cold, and he was also a little tired in the early morning.

"Do you have a morning recital?"

"The minister has important things to do." Shangguan Yinling stood out of the queue of military attachés and bowed, "Shengshang, the minister investigated the murder of the salt merchant Qian Dayou the day before yesterday, and found that someone has been colluding with Qian Dayou to control the price of salt products near Dujing, not only that, this person has committed crimes in silk cloth transportation and other industries, so the person's identity is special. ”

"It's just a case with a lot of money, why should it be brought up in the early dynasty? After the early dynasty, Shangguan Aiqing entered the study room and reported to me. The saint's expression paused slightly, and his face was slightly nervous.

"Holy Lord, this matter is very important, Wei Chen thinks that it is appropriate to rule in front of the hundred officials, please take a look at it." Shangguan Yin bowed, holding the booklet with both hands and refused to get up, the saint only felt persecuted, so he had to let Gonggong Hai take the booklet and put it in front of him and look at it twice.

"I already know that there are still many doubts in this matter, and I will let people investigate it clearly, so Shangguan Aiqing does not have to participate in this matter."

"Shengshang, this matter has been investigated by the ministers, and it is ironclad evidence, the murderer behind this is the current Queen Mother, Qian Da has a family of twenty lives, and the entire capital is priced within a radius of 100 miles, this case is extraordinary, please make a fair ruling."

As soon as Shangguan Yinling's words came out, all the officials of the Manchu Dynasty were shocked, and the prime minister of Shangguan stumbled even more, almost failing to stand firm.

He prides himself on being bold, but he is not as big as this kid, he is so bold as to persecute the Holy Divine Judgment in public to the current Queen Mother?

This is a complete dilemma for the Holy One.

"Shangguan Aiqing, there must be some misunderstanding in this matter, how could the Queen Mother do such a thing? I will send someone to investigate this matter carefully and find the real culprit behind it. The saint hurriedly brought the topic, "Let's stop here this morning." ”

"Holy Lord, please rule impartially."

Shangguan drank Ling and knelt down, and all the officials of the Manchu Dynasty were shocked, and several honest and honest officials also knelt down when they saw this.

"Holy Lord, if it is really as the Chief Secretary said, please also ask the Holy Lord to rule impartially!"

"Please also ask the Holy Lord to rule impartially!"

Hundreds of officials responded one after another.

One knelt down, and in the end, only a small number of officials remained unkneeling.

Prime Minister Shangguan stood in place, his hands trembling slightly.

He has been an official for decades, and now he doesn't know how to deal with it.

On one side is the current saint, and on the other side is his son, what should he do to make Ling Er retreat with his whole body?

"Prime Minister Shangguan, look at the good son you have cultivated, and now he dares to kneel in front of me to blackmail me, what does it mean for me, the emperor, to do it, just let you do it!"

"The Holy One is angry!" Shangguan Prime Minister hurriedly knelt down, "Holy Lord, Weichen has no way to discipline the dog, please Holy Lord!" ”

"How dare I condemn your sins? I can't be the master anymore! ”

"Holy." Shangguan Yinling knelt on the spot and straightened his upper body, "The minister still has one thing." ”

Just when Baiguan and Shengshang thought that he had changed his mind, Shangguan Yuling raised his hands slightly and took off his official hat from the top of his head.

"After this matter is over, the minister will resign from the post of chief secretary and ask for the grace of the Holy Lord."

He took off his hat and placed it beside him, then leaned over and knelt down again.

"Good for you, Shangguan Yinling! Good! Good! When even if he collapsed on the throne and calmed down a few breaths, he said tremblingly, "The king is not a king, the minister is not a minister, I see that your four books and five classics have been memorized into the dog's stomach!" ”

This was the first time they had seen the Holy Lord say such words above the court, and all the officials were silent, and in the huge imperial hall, the silent drop of a needle could be heard.

Shangguan Yinling still knelt in place, not moving for half a minute, and when the saint saw him so firm, he couldn't help but throw the fold down angrily!

"Shangguan Min, don't pull you down yet! Is it angry to stay in the temple? ”

"Yes." Prime Minister Shangguan hurriedly walked up to Shangguan Yinling, grabbed his arm and tried to pull him up.

"Ling'er, although father should go back."

"Please rule impartially!"

Shangguan Yinling still knelt on the ground like this, never raised his head, and Shangguan Min couldn't hold it, so he had to cover his mouth.

"You!" The saint was angry and didn't come up, and almost fainted, but when Gonggong Hai saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Holy Lord, let's go back to the palace and rest first."

The saint was helped down by Gonggong Hai under the Imperial Palace, and Shangguan Yinling was still kneeling in the hall.

"Please rule impartially!"

The officers also knelt down and shouted.

After the early dynasty, they could not continue to stay in the Huangji Palace, and the group knelt outside the palace.

Outside the Imperial Palace, there was a huge stone slab, and a group of people knelt in the snow, like statues.

Prime Minister Shangguan squatted next to Shangguan Yinling, only to find that his forehead was broken, red and swollen, and the blood stains dried up on his forehead, not only did he wipe it with his sleeve in distress.

"Ling'er, be obedient, go back with your father."

"Dad, go back, don't have anything to do with this matter, just take care of it alone."

Prime Minister Shangguan was helpless, so he had to leave first.

The heavy snow fell to the end of the hour, and seeing that it was almost noon, there were waves of eunuchs and palace maids passing by, and only Shangguan Yinling and others were still kneeling in front of the Imperial Palace.

The saint has never had a new will, and it seems that this time he has also made up his mind to protect the Queen Mother to the end.

His lips were dry, his whole body was frozen, and his knees were on the hard and cold stone brick floor, only to feel numb and not feel anything.

The red official uniform was covered with snow, and his eyelashes were covered with snow and frost, so cold that he couldn't open his eyes.