Li Linfu looked at Zhang San, with an urge to kill.

The person in front of him tricked him and turned him around, and he still helped him so much before.

"Zhang San, I will kill you one day." Li Linfu said viciously.

"Haha, Prime Minister, then you have to work hard, if you do it yourself, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter me, not to mention the waste in your house." Zhang San laughed and went out of the palace directly.

When Zhang San returned to the house, it was already past noon, and it was already past lunchtime.

But when Zhang San returned to the room, he saw Ling Xin sitting at the table, and the table was full of food.

"Brother, why did you come back so late?" Ling Xin asked worriedly, for fear that something would happen to Zhang San outside.

"I went to the palace once, I didn't catch lunch, why, you haven't eaten yet?" Zhang San said.

Ling Xin shook his head while helping Zhang San take off his official uniform.

"Fool, sit down and eat, no matter whether I come or not, you must not starve yourself." Zhang San touched Ling Xin's head.

But Ling Xin shook his head and said that he didn't agree, Zhang San couldn't help it, he also saw this girl, and he was brainless.

Zhang San pulled her to sit at the dining table to eat, and after lunch, Zhang San looked at Lingxin and seemed to say to himself: "Do you want to go in the afternoon?" ”

"Brother, where are you going?" Suzushin asked.

"Oh, I mean, if you're going to work on the case in the afternoon. I want to go and I don't want to go. When Zhang San said it, he bit the two words of handling the case very hard.

"If it's official business, let's go quickly. , don't accompany me. Suzushin said very sensibly.

"I want to accompany you, but I have to go out to handle the case in the afternoon, and there are still a lot of things to do in the military department." Zhang San said.

"Then go quickly, be careful on the road." Suzu Xin said obediently.

"Rest well at home." Zhang San smiled at Ling Xin, put on the official mansion and left.

Zhang San went straight to the yamen of the military department, and as soon as he entered the military department, he asked many officials: "How is the war in Pinglu?" ”

"Lord Hui, a large number of troops have been sent over recently, temporarily suppressing the rebellion, and the rebellious Shi Siming's team is now besieged in Pinglu, and it will be captured in a few days." There are official reports.

"Well, don't take it lightly, the lion fights the rabbit, and still use all your strength." Zhang San said.

"Got it, sir." The official responded.

Zhang San sat down to look at some excerpts, which turned out to be some of the invasions of Fanguo, as well as a lot of military expenses.

"You give all these folds to the household department, why did this fold come to the military department, we don't care about the money." Zhang San took out the excerpts that asked for military salaries and said.

"A few of you, tell the owners of these folds, let them defend themselves, and ask them if they lose the city." Zhang San took out several folds and threw them to several officials.

"A few more, let each of the masters of these folds send me at least 10,000 elite soldiers to reinforce Yumen Pass." Zhang San took out a few more folds, all of which complained that he had no power to guard.

"Oh, by the way, tell them that if they are sent over, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, let them bring their heads to them." Zhang San added.

Officials from the entire military department were mobilized.

It seems that Zhang San easily solved the problem, but in fact, Zhang San was trying to find a way to hollow out the internal defense of the imperial court and ask them to go all out to the outside world, so that when Zhang San ascended the throne, he could still retain most of his troops.

Zhang San sat for a while, then left, and went straight to the prison of the Criminal Department.

"Wronged, Your Majesty, I was wronged." The five Shangshu have been crying out for injustice in the prison, but unfortunately no one has paid attention to them.

Zhang San walked into the prison and looked at a few books, and each of the five books looked at Zhang San as if he was killing his father's enemy.

"How many adults are doing here?" Zhang San asked.

"Zhang San, you don't have to die well, I won't let you go, I obviously didn't do anything, and you actually framed me." The Ministry of Rites shouted.

"Alas, don't, don't talk about this, I also believe that several adults are innocent, someone must be framing several adults, so Zhang San won't come here." Zhang San said.

Wubu Shangshu's eyes lit up in an instant, this is going out?

"Let them out." Zhang San said.

Immediately, the jailers released the five men from the prison.

"Alright, take the lobby with you." Zhang San said, and turned around and left.

"What is this for? What does it mean to bring to the lobby? The Ministry of Rites asked.

"Might-martial—" The voice of the official of the Yamen of the Criminal Department came.

Zhang Sangao sat in the lobby and patted the case: "The trial of the theft of the five Shangshu has begun. ”

The five books were taken under the lobby, but they stood one by one, and when they heard Zhang San's words in the prison before, they naturally thought that Zhang San was saving them.

"The people in the hall still don't kneel." Zhang San snorted.

As soon as the Ministry of Rites Shangshu wanted to say something, Zhang San shouted again: "Beat me, beat me until I kneel." ”

The servants hit the five Shangshu with sticks one by one, and the five Shangshu were all old, and they were already civil officials, how could they withstand the beating, and they all fainted to death in a few strokes.

"Splash water." Zhang San spoke, and immediately a servant took a basin of cold water and splashed it on the faces of the five people.

Wubu Shangshu woke up and looked at Zhang San, he was vicious again, they have been officials for generations, how could they have been so wronged?

"The people in the court, if the official asks a question, you will answer, and remember that your next words will become evidence in court." Zhang San said a word, and the recorder on the other side was naturally the director.

"You stole the property of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Zhang San asked.

"I didn't steal it." The Ministry of Rites immediately declared his innocence.

"Did your men steal it?" Zhang San asked.

"It's not." The Ministry of Rites said.

"Who stole that?" Zhang San asked.

"I don't know, I really don't know, Your Majesty, I'm wronged." The Ministry of Rites howled and shouted.

"What is it called above the public court, come here, slap your mouth." Zhang San shouted, and the official made a move, and after a while, he had already beaten the mouth of the Ministry of Rites.

"Since you don't know, how can the prime minister's treasure be in your mansion?" Zhang San asked.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu was already speechless, and how to answer, he could only shake his head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? I can't speak. Come on, continue to slap your mouth. Zhang San shouted.

The official shot again, and the Ministry of Rites was directly knocked unconscious, and a bucket of cold water went down, and the Ministry of Rites was clever and woke up again.

The other four Shangshu saw it shockingly.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu looked at Zhang San desperately, with despair in his eyes, more resentment.

"Your Majesty, the official will ask you again, have you stolen the prime minister's property, or sent someone to steal it, or bribed the outlaws to steal it, or were you instructed to steal it?" Zhang San asked.