Feng Yewu, who was originally thinking about it, changed his face suddenly after Li Mo's confirmation.

Directly shouted the left and right guards, and pressed the people that Lu Jue had prepared to the main hall.

It turned out that Feng Yewu and Lu Jue finally discussed it last night, and only then did they decide on today's plan recommended by hundreds of officials.

Lu Jue's side even quietly detained the people who might be promoted overnight.

In time for the early dynasty, it was already sent to the outside of the palace to wait.

Li Mo never thought that Feng Yewu would have such a means and directly ordered someone to bring Fan Yi up.

Immediately, his face was shocked, and the whole person was sweating like rain.

Feng Yewu quickly walked back to the throne, turned to look at Li Mo and couldn't help but sneer.

Fan Yi was taken to the main hall by the guards, and after seeing Feng Yewu, he hurriedly knelt down.

Feng Yewu sneered, looking at the overwhelmed face under the main hall, Fan Yi opened his mouth to ask.

"You are Fan Yi?"

Fan Yi heard the sound of inquiry above the main hall, hurriedly bowed, and responded loudly.

"Villain...... Minion...... Xiaguan ...... The grass people are none other than Fan Yi. ”

The nervous Fan Yi faced Feng Yewu's inquiry, and he didn't know how to call himself in a hurry.

Li Mo, who watched this scene, was like ashes.

Feng Yewu looked at Fan Yi, who was full of embarrassment, and just smiled slightly, pretending to be okay and calming down.

"Don't panic, I'm looking for you, I'm going to make you an official."

Hearing Feng Yewu's gentle tone, Fan Yi's nervous heart eased slightly.

"Grass People...... Thank you, Your Majesty! ”

Hearing that Feng Yewu made himself an official, Fan Yi felt a burst of joy in his heart, thinking that the money spent was finally not in vain.

"You don't have to thank Gu, if you want to thank you, thank Lord Yushi."

Feng Yewu looked at Fan Yi, who took his words seriously, his face turned cold, and his tone was even more sarcastic.

It's a pity that this Fan Yi was full of muddy and didn't react at all.

The look of excitement on his face was about to thank Li Mo.

"Your Majesty, the minister is guilty!"

Where did Li Mo dare to stand and wait, the murderous aura in Feng Yewu's words was already approaching.

Under Fan Yi's puzzled face, Li Mo hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

"Guilty? Doctor Yu Shi has a discerning eye, what is the crime? ”

Feng Yewu sneered and asked knowingly.

It's just that before Li Mo could speak, Feng Yewu got up directly and shouted with a stern face.

"Come on, prepare pen and ink for the new champion."

After hearing Feng Yewu's order, the guards on both sides took out pen and ink from the side and put it in front of Fan Yi.

Feng Yewu quietly looked at Fan Yi, who was flustered, and said in a deep voice.

"Fan Yi, Master Li recommended you to go to the Criminal Department, then write a criminal law charter for Lone."

Feng Yewu's words woke up Fan Yi like a dream.

Where can he write, even the Yi in his name is replaced by one.

"What? Still not using a pen? Do you want to be alone to help you sharpen your ink! ”

Feng Yewu looked at Fan Yi, who had not moved for a long time, and shouted directly.

Fan Yi, who was already broken in his heart, was shouted by Feng Yewu, and was suddenly so frightened that he sat on the ground, incontinent.

An unpleasant smell wafted up.

"What? Don't talk anymore? ”

After a while, the entire hall was silent, and Feng Yewu asked softly.

"A dignified imperial historian would recommend such a talented person to the Lone King? It was an eye-opener. ”

Feng Yewu saw that no one answered, and instead turned the spearhead back at Li Mo and asked rhetorically.

"The minister is guilty, and please punish His Majesty."

Li Mo trembled his body, choked his saliva and asked Feng Yewu for punishment.

"Punishment? How do you think Lone should punish you? ”

Feng Yewu chuckled lightly and looked at Li Mo leisurely, with a slight smile in his tone.

It's like talking about an interesting trivia.

It's just Feng Yewu's light words, which are like a giant tripod in Li Mo's ears.

I didn't know how to answer for a while.

"If you don't say it, I'll settle it with you."

Feng Yewu said as she straightened up, glanced at Fan Yi, who was already frightened, and told Li Mo what he had done like a few treasures.

Feng Yewu finished speaking, and then turned to look at the other courtiers.

Everywhere they looked, they all bowed their heads and were silent, and almost everyone was avoiding Feng Yewu's scrutiny.

"Lord Yushi, is there anything missing?"

Feng Yewu retracted his gaze and looked at Li Mo, who was already bloodless.

What a mockery.

At this moment, Li Mo completely understood that he praised Feng Yewu's good memory, which was really good.

"Disaster to the country and the people, drag it out and cut it!"

Looking at Li Mo, who was no longer able to bear his own torture, Feng Yewu gave an order to the guards in a cold tone.

Li Mo and Fan Yi, who had already fainted, were dragged out under the attention of the ministers.

"Since you have talked about the position of the Criminal Department, then the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, you are at the top of the Criminal Department, you might as well talk to Lone."

Feng Yewu kept watching Li Mo and the others being dragged away, and then he opened his mouth.

Hearing Feng Yewu mention himself, Shangshu of the Criminal Department, who had a complaining face, could only stand up.

"I think it's ......"

Seeing Li Mo's fate, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department was naturally unwilling to follow in his footsteps.

The name that was originally prepared has already been swallowed in the stomach.

But on weekdays, he befriended some corrupt and corrupt people, where are there any virtuous talents.

After thinking for a moment, a person's name suddenly flashed in the heart of Shangshu of the Criminal Department.

Sun Changxi!

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister does have a recommendation."

On weekdays, everyone around him is friendly with the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, but this Sun Changxi is too hard.

In the eyes of the criminal department Shangshu, this person is a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.

"Oh?"

Feng Yewu sat on the top of the main hall, asking about the book of the criminal department while boringly looking at the official document in his hand.

When he heard that Shangshu of the Criminal Department actually recommended this person, he was a little surprised.

On Lu Jue's second list, Sun Changxi was among them.

According to Feng Yewu's knowledge from the investigation, it is impossible for this criminal department Shangshu to have such a person around him.

"Where is this person?"

Feng Yewu was suddenly interested in the nomination of Sun Changxi by the Shangshu of the Criminal Department.

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister is Sun Changxi."

Hearing Feng Yewu's inquiry, at the door of the court, at the end of the hundred officials, a man walked out with a straight face.

Feng Yewu looked at Sun Changxi and immediately felt that this person was interesting.

His face was wooden, his eyes were level, and his voice was loud, not like the courtiers in the past, who were afraid of himself.

Feng Yewu smiled slightly, looked at Sun Changxi with interest and asked.

"Sun Changxi, why aren't you afraid of loneliness?"

When Sun Changxi heard Feng Yewu's inquiry, he looked stunned, and asked back with a puzzled look.

"The minister doesn't know what the crime is, why should he be afraid of His Majesty."

"Hahaha, okay, what a crime."

Hearing Sun Changxi's answer, Feng Yewu was also a dragon-faced joy, and it was rare to laugh.

Then he looked at the other hundred officials and asked back.

"If you are not guilty, why do you always fear loneliness?"

"The ministers are guilty."

In the face of Feng Yewu's sudden king's aura, the civil and military officials immediately knelt down, and the ministers spoke in unison.

Only Sun Changxi stood in the middle blankly, looking around blankly, which was particularly eye-catching.