"Therefore, official virtue may just be an introduction for the saint to want to rectify the officialdom. Do you know why Zheng Lu was suspended? Hui Diji nodded and guided Zhuang Junjun. One day, all her resources will be inherited by the eldest mother, but with the eldest mother's current political sense of smell is not sharp enough, she still needs to exercise more.

"Zheng Lu, who used to be the Taishou of Yanmen, colluded with Shi Chengtun, the chief of Yanmen, to change taxes privately, oppress the people in the county, and seize fertile land......"

Zhuang Junjun suddenly thought of something: "Could it be that she wants to ...... the saint?"

"Be careful!"

"Whoa." Zhuang Junjun didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Hui Diji looked in the direction of Daming Palace. This niece of hers is not small, and it is not impossible to move the fields. You have the courage to set off a bloody storm, but do you have enough ability to calm the wind and waves?

At the end of the day, how many people will be standing behind you? Will the so-called reformists join forces with the old party? There are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests, you will not fail to understand this truth.

So, are you really ready for immortality? How many hands do you have? Will the foundation of the Lu clan take off in your hands, or will it fall in your hands?

Last time I made a good bet (Zhang He Di), so what about this time? Will I still be on the right side?

Lu Cheng: I have practiced it, but the lesson of blood has taught me to be a new person, aunt, don't tarnish people's innocence out of thin air!

Hui Diji's thoughts are like water bursting from a, and she can't stop.

Hui Diji took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly, is it about to start again? The storm is coming, so be careful.

……

At this time, Zheng Lu, who was suspended at home for reflection, was particularly irritable. He had already heard that Lu Cheng had taken advantage of his "official morality" to lose many officials. He could imagine that if these officials came out of the black prison, they would definitely use him as a punching bag. The matter of "official morality" started by him, and he reflected at home, but the rest was reflected in the black prison, this difference, this contrast. It's too unbalanced.

Zheng Lu was actually not very afraid of the emperor's punishment, because most of the Lu royal family followed the upright imperial road. He is not afraid of the bright side, he is more afraid of some dark things.

Zheng Lu had not been in Kyoto for a long time, and some networks had not yet been built, so he did not know that the officials in the black prison were not guilty of the same thing as him. He didn't understand, was it worth making such a storm for a few untouchables?

……

Kyoto, Xue Fu.

Xue Qian was discussing with Xue Lan the feasibility of keeping up with the Saint's pace.

"Yuyin, do you know what happened in the early dynasty today?"

"The turmoil in the early dynasty today is hidden in the Hanlin Academy, and I have heard about it without deliberately inquiring. Another group of people is afraid that they are about to fall off the horse. ”

"It has not even been a year since the Holy Emperor ascended the throne, but the people who have been imprisoned in the black prison are almost as good as the people who were imprisoned by the previous emperor. In this way, I am afraid that it will arouse the rebellious hearts of some people. ”

"I think that the people who are imprisoned by the Holy Lord are those who should be imprisoned."

"Where in the world there should be and should not be, there is only whether it can be or not."

"A-Niang is right."

"Yuyin, have you really decided?"

"A-Niang, you are already in the storm, and you are unwilling to retreat in time, and of course you have to take the initiative to invest in the greatest return."

"The greater the risk, the greater the benefit."

"The dive is ready, sailing away is when the Xue family is famous, if there is a risk of capsizing, then ask A-Niang to kill her relatives in righteousness." Xue Qian had already thought about everything, and she wanted to go crazy.

The saint needs a helper, whether it is the "official morality" to go further or to finish, she needs a helper.

One day, she will go to the Holy One to remember her name. There is a useful tool man, her name is Xue Qian.

Holy Lord, I have studed, and all the benefits are up to you.

……

Black Prison.

The officials who have just been in black prison are still mentally stable, but as time goes by, some negative emotions are growing in the dark environment. There are always some people who can't bear it first.

"I can't do it, here comes the ink!"