As for the Jin King Mingyi, the Son of Heaven really felt a lot about this son, Mingyi was a handsome young man who was almost similar to his youth, acting neatly, taciturn, and even laughing was difficult to see, he never showed any disrespect in front of himself, from all aspects it was the left and right arm of the Ninety-Five, but who would have thought that such a child would have fornicated with his favorite concubine - the appreciation and trust of the Son of Heaven turned into self-humiliation.

The officials in Surabaya didn't know that that night, Concubine Yuan and Pan came out, and His Royal Highness the King of Jin knelt in front of the door of the Ninety-Five Emperor in the middle of the night, perhaps for repentance, maybe for exculpation, but the Son of Heaven did not even open the door.

Even if the favorite concubine and the prince have no fornication, there is collusion of interests, and it will not be a loss of royal face if it is passed out!

How could the Son of Heaven endure such an insult.

Ninety-five's hatred, hatred.

However, this farce does not end there, why?

The "culprit" is a "death" and an "exile", and the anger of the Son of Heaven has no place to vent, so it will naturally be sprinkled on the heads of civil and military officials.

It was the first time that Ren Zaifu saw the emperor so reviving his army and asking the officials to move all the transfer and promotion books of all the feudal officials and important members of the imperial court in recent years to the Golden Palace.

For three whole days without sleep, the man read and approved all the excerpts.

Wang Gonggong was frightened, he knew very well that this was the emperor who was going to settle accounts.

"Bah", the fold in the hand of the Ninety-Five Emperor was thrown to the ground, and the frightened old eunuch knelt down as soon as his legs and feet were weak.

"These people, release Shengjing, and go anywhere to be an official with the size of a sesame mung bean," the Son of Heaven patted the case, shaking the tea cup, and the bright yellow sleeves swept over another stack of folds and scattered on the ground, "These, send them to the Inspectorate for me to check carefully!" "The promotion and flattery that used to be handled with Concubine Yuan, King Jin and related personnel have now become conspiracy and evidence of forming a party for personal gain.

The Ninety-Five Honorable is out of sight and out of mind, and the concealment of the world with one hand makes him like a thorn in his back, as if Feng Mingxie intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the intricacies in the Meijia case that this long-sitting person has a sense of crisis in vain, and above the court, under the knees of the children, and even the person next to his pillow may blatantly have two faces, and they collude to make the Son of Heaven a puppet who is high up but has no right to govern.

How can you condone it?

Wang Defu was frightened, trembling and lying on the ground picking up the scattered folds, not forgetting to carefully consol: "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, don't be angry. ”

"Gas?" The Son of Heaven scoffed, full of self-deprecation, "I don't have this qualification, what young talents, what kind of pavilion style, how many people have teamed up with the emperor's relatives to play with me!" Why, do I want to thank these 'pillars of the country' for selecting talents for the Dayan Dynasty?! "One by one, they seek personal gain, the party fights against differences, and after so many years, they have eaten inside and outside, that is, raising a dog should also be exchanged for loyalty, and the Son of Heaven said that he swept the steaming tea cup to the ground in anger.

Bang, the tea spilled over on Wang Defu's hand, and the old eunuch grinned with hot teeth, but he dared to squeak, and lowered his head to make a promise.

"And this ...... I admire the one the most," the Ninety-Five Honorable Zun pinched the fold in his hand, knocked on the desk repeatedly, seemed to have been considering it for a long time, and tore the paper with a sneer with his backhand, "Qin Zheng has always had a relationship with the King of Jin, he was once a student of Ren Taifu and was deeply promoted by Ming, there is no black and white way of being an official in Sheng Jingli, I can understand that he is left and right, and he is exquisite, but I can't tolerate it-he doesn't report it." "Of course, in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, Qin Zheng is likely to be the one who knows about the matter of King Jin and Concubine Yuan, after all, Yin Mao's promotion has passed through Qin Zheng's hands, but even if he doesn't know, he has to count it as a sin, how can the Son of Heaven swallow this breath.

"Send him to the Prudential Criminal Division, punish him for dereliction of duty, and have eighty rods!" The people on the Nine Dragons Throne clenched their fists so hard that even these words seemed to burst out with gritted teeth.

Drink!

Wang Defu gasped and almost collapsed to the ground: "Make, I can't help it, Your Majesty!" "Eighty court staff, who can bear this, ordinary civil officials will have to spend half a life on twenty big boards, eighty-heh, don't you just don't want Lord Qin to leave a breath!

The Son of Heaven is angry, so he is lazy to discern.

But Wang Defu's words, it's okay not to say it, but when he said it, it annoyed the Son of Heaven even more: "Presumptuous! You dog slave still dare to bargain with me, why, I can't even decide the life and death of a criminal now?! Wang Defu, do you also want to enter the Criminal Division! "The old slave has accompanied the saint for the first half of his life, and he has given a lot of face.

Father-in-law Wang was sweating profusely and couldn't move, he couldn't move now, he couldn't wait to faint with a black head now, this Lord Qin had a deep friendship with the hundred officials, but there were not many contradictions, and after becoming a concubine, the little princess Mingyue saw him as a flower in the moon mirror in the water, yes, His Royal Highness spoiled him, the two young couples were like glue, and now, the Son of Heaven wanted to "give death" to Lord Qin, this is worth it?!

Who can withstand Long Yan's anger, Wang Defu took people from the Golden Palace to the Baohe Hall to "arrest" Lord Qin, the bachelors in the Baohe Hall were dumbfounded, but Qin Zheng was not in a hurry as if everything was expected, he did not have any questions and resistance, the man was smart, since he learned that the King of Jin and the Yuan Concubine had an "accident" in Surabaya, it was estimated that the Son of Heaven should touch the vine and touch the melon, these days in Shengjing City, the rumors and people are panicked, how many officials shouted "wronged" and went to prison, now for Qin Zheng, The Son of Heaven must also be angry with this evil breath.

The emperor didn't directly pluck his head, it was already a great grace.

Qin Zheng's expression was gloomy, and when he entered the Shen Punishment Division, the minions were stunned, after all, although there were many palace maids and eunuchs who governed the chaos in the palace here, how could Lord Qin, a high-powered person, be reduced to this, obviously, the Son of Heaven didn't want to give him half of the face at all, but was warning him - Qin Zheng was a royal minion.

For a lifetime.

"What did Master Qin do?" Lord Shao, the head of the Prudential Criminal Division, asked Wang Defu carefully, Qin Zheng is talented and deeply loved by Princess Mingyue, if this is a hair, the little princess must not peel him and cramp? !

The old eunuch gave him a blank look, don't ask, don't care, the words of the Son of Heaven are the will, and the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die.

"Lord Qin, I'm sorry," Wang Defu was helpless, and motioned to the minions on the side, and several little eunuchs had already stepped forward to take off Qin Zheng's official uniform and hat one by one, "Come on, cane punishment!" Grandpa Wang shouted.

But the minions looked at each other, and no one dared to come forward with a big board, and when Director Shao saw it, he swallowed his saliva and urged: "What are you doing in a daze, didn't you hear Gonggong Wang's words!" ”

The servant licked the corners of his lips, and then locked Qin Zheng's hands with iron chains on the left and right sides, almost half-hanging, the red lacquered wooden stick* was heavy, and some dried blood stains could be seen on it, and he didn't know if the last unlucky prisoner was dead, Qin Zheng closed his eyes.

His attitude of ignoring it made Master Shao's heart furious.

Father-in-law Wang looked at the attendant who didn't dare to start, and screamed: "Hit hard!" "The will of the Holy Gods is not yet up to these minions, and if you don't do it, then it will be your turn to be hung and beaten half to death.

The attendants glanced at each other, and finally spit on the palm of their hands as if they had made up their minds, picked up the stick* and hit Qin Zheng's back hard, Qin Zheng gritted his teeth and snorted, the pain suddenly seemed to be able to pass through the flesh and blood to the chest, and the shocking internal organs were churning all over again, the first stick of the minions went down, and naturally the second stick would not be soft anymore, just back and forth for a moment, Qin Zheng's sweat beads the size of soybeans fell down and even blood oozed from his back, sticky and greasy.

Father-in-law Wang looked at it all over his body, Lord Qin was a weak scholar, and he was already angry after going down with such a dozen sticks, he wanted to say something, but when he looked at Shao who was also shaking with a bad face next to him, Father-in-law Wang had to raise his head and pretend to be calm.

"My lord, my lord, it's not good!" Suddenly, a little slave outside cried and called for his mother, and ran in with a crawl.

Master Shao was startled, flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "What's the alarm! ”

There was a flush on the little minion's face, which was obviously a slap on his ears, and he swallowed his spit: "Gong...... Gong ......"

"What the hell!"

"The way of this palace, these dog minions dare to stop it!" Before the servant could speak, a bright light had swept in from the door, as gorgeous as a little yellow warbler flying out of the clear summer sky, Princess Mingyue.

Menacing.

Director Shao and Wang Defu knelt down in a hurry: "Your Royal Highness Princess, why are you here...... It's a dirty place, you, please move to the flower garden. ”

Mingyue didn't eat this, as soon as she stepped into the torture hall, her eyes flickered, and in the blink of an eye, she froze on the hanging Qin Zheng behind the two of them, dying, flesh and blood blurred, the little princess gasped and screamed and ran forward to hold her husband's cheek: "Qin Zheng......" She couldn't believe it, "You are so big dogs, you really torture the horses of this palace!" ”

The little princess's distress turned into full of annoyance, blocking in front of the man, even the bottom of her eyes were bloodshot, she happened to be in the inner garden today, and she had just heard that the Ninety-Five Emperor was furious and sent Wang Defu to send Qin Zheng to the Shen Criminal Division, no, she rushed to the Shen Zheng in a hurry, thinking that Lord Qin was a scholar and her husband, and any dignitary in the court would give him three points of face when he saw it, she didn't believe it, and a few small miscellaneous servants in the Shen Criminal Division dared to do something to Qin Zheng.

But now, her husband has lost half his life, and Mingyue's tears are in the corners of his eyes: "It's the other way around!" She shouted angrily, "Someone! Tie up these two dog minions, and twenty canes! ”