Because he thought that Ling Chen, who was not in the hall, walked out from behind the screen.

The person who was accusing An Xian saw Ling Chen come out, closed his mouth tacitly, and then bowed his hand to the person.

"I've seen the Lord."

Ling Chen's face was a little sad, but he still forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Lord." Humane.

Ling Chen sat on the stool, his eyes half-squinted, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the tabletop.

After a few seconds, Ling Chen opened his eyes. He looked at An Xian coldly, and his hand slammed on the table.

"An Xian, get on your knees!"

Ling Chen's shot can be said to have used all his strength.

But as soon as I finished filming, I regretted it.

"Sss Ling Chen took advantage of the fact that people were not paying attention, glanced at his palm, and found that his palm was as red as an apple.

Not only are the palms of his hands as red as apples, but even his entire arm hurts.

If you had known, you would have been reckless.

Ling Chen thought so in his heart.

An Xian raised his eyes to look at Ling Chen, his brows furrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of sarcasm.

But this arc is so small that you can't see it at all if you don't look closely. And in fact, those officials did not see it either.

But if others can't see it, it doesn't mean that Jiang Huan can't see it.

An Xian looked down on Ling Chen, this was a fact recognized by Jiang Huan and all those with eyes, so it was not surprising that he put on that expression.

Because he had seen too much, Jiang Huan didn't care, nor did he say anything to Ling Chen, but looked at An Xian with the others, waiting for him to kneel towards Ling Chen.

An Xian received all kinds of stares from the ministers, and the pressure was very great.

After resisting for a while, he found that he couldn't stand it, so he fell to his knees.

Ling Chen saw An Xian kneeling, and his face looked much better. He snorted lightly and said to the human: "An Xian, do you know what is wrong?"

Although An Xian sat in the position of Taifu by virtue of his clan's merits, it was impossible for him to stay in this position for so long if he did not have the strength to protect himself.

After all, this person is below the position of 10,000 people, but it is the ultimate goal of all ministers.

Most of the things recorded in the book are corruption, and if you admit this crime, you will stay in the prison for a few days at most. The person in charge of the prison is also his protégé, and as long as he "happens" to catch a person who is imitating his handwriting, he can be released.

When the time comes, he will be able to clear the charge of corruption, and Ling Chen will punish him for one crime of negligence at most.

But Ling Chen was finished.

Framing officials without checking the facts will chill the hearts of others.

The more An Xian thought about it, the more he felt that this method was wonderful.

It can also make Ling Chen and the others lose completely, can clear themselves up, can also disappoint the people, and can make themselves the king of this country, or even the king of the world, why not do it.

His eyes rolled with a snort, then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Ling Chen.

"The sinner knows his mistakes."

"It's good to know what you're wrong." Hearing An Xian's words, Ling Chen's face changed and he returned to his usual smiling appearance. But it was only for a moment, and soon the face changed again.

"Taifu Anxian, who betrayed the official mantle to accept bribes and brutalized important ministers of the court, is an unforgivable crime, and he is pushing him out of the law. All the property in the family was confiscated, the men were assigned to the frontier, and the female servants were temporarily placed in prison until they were found guilty. ”

Men are directly assigned to the frontier, and women are imprisoned in the prison to find out whether they are guilty or not, which is the kind of direct beheading of corrupt people than the previous kings, or even the previous kings, and the men are assigned to the frontier, and the women go directly to the teaching department The sentence is no less than ten generations.

One is that innocent people are not given the opportunity to defend themselves at all, and the other is that the opportunity is directly placed in front of them. The guilty are directly killed, and the innocent are directly released, which is no better.

Jiang Huan heard Ling Chen's command and nodded lightly. It could be seen that he had no problem with Ling Chen's judgment.

After Ling Chen finished speaking, Hurricane and a few guards that Jiang Huan had called in advance walked in from the door. They nodded to Ling Chen, and after inviting An, they grabbed An Xian and left.

An Xian experienced so many things at once, and his heart was blinded, and even the guards took him out of the palace gate without noticing.

By the time you notice, it's too late.

Five or six minutes later, the guard who had been in charge of escorting An Xian just now walked in from the door.

All the ministers in the hall except for Jiang Huan Lingchen and one of their party members listened to what the guards said about the crime minister An Xian had been punished, and his face was pale, just like the paper figures commonly used in funeral parlors, white and terrifying, white and weird.

Ling Chen's purpose in calling these people from An Xian's party was purely to make an example of them, and he had no intention of dealing with them. No, as soon as the matter is over, let them go back.

Not only them, but even Jiang Huan and his party went back.

Ling Chen didn't want Jiang Huan to go back with their party, but who knew what he said that he had to find someone with status and status to take the Imperial Forest Army to Anfu to raid his house, so as to avoid the people in the mansion from doing something uncontrollable, so he had to go.

Anfu.

An Xian has been away from the mansion for a long time, but it has not aroused the suspicion of others, and the lives of the people in the mansion are still going on.

The cleaning of the cleaning, the cooking of the cooking, the chanting of the scriptures, and the sleeping of the sleep, there has been no change in the slightest because An Xian has not returned for a long time.

Until, the gatekeeper hurriedly ran to the courtyard where Mrs. An was.

"The old lady is not good, not good. There was a young man in an official uniform outside, and he, he came to raid the house with officers and soldiers. ”

What, official uniform teenager?

Most of the people in the court are the same age as An Xian, and there are very few people who can be called teenagers.

The young man who led people to raid his house should be Jiang Huan himself.

This bastard!

Don't look at your own virtues, weigh your identity, dare to run over and raid your home?

When Brother Xian'er comes back, he must strangle him.

The old lady cursed to herself.

Tired of scolding, the old lady looked at the maid next to her.

"Help me to see!"

"Yes." The maid had long been accustomed to the old lady's attitude, and obediently walked up to her and helped the person up.

Then, they came to the outside of the house and happened to take a look at Jiang Huan, who had just come over.

"I've seen the old lady." Jiang Huan looked at the old man in front of him and saluted very naturally.

"Mrs. Ben doesn't dare to accept Lord Jiang's salute." The old lady snorted coldly and looked at the soldiers scattered all over the place.

"Dare to ask Lord Jiang, what are you doing with bringing so many officers and soldiers to my mansion?"

"Naturally, I was ordered by the Lord." Jiang Huanmin's lips were raised, and then he took out the holy decree from his arms and read it decently, "Fengtian carries the emperor's edict." Taifu Anxian embezzled and accepted bribes, sold his official position, and was immediately executed. The men in the house were assigned to the frontier and were never allowed to return to Beijing, and the wives and concubines in the house were imprisoned in the prison, waiting to be released. ”

(End of chapter)