Chapter 157: The Beginning of the Great Chaos

On the first day of July, the Great Pilgrimage Meeting.

Heralded the rise of the Imperial Historical Observatory, and in the following month, the Imperial Historical Observatory Li Zhaozhong relied on thunderous and bloody means to spread all over the Great Zhou.

What's more, the leader of the moderate faction within the Imperial History Terrace, Cen Qian, was also killed, and Lin Qianluo, the son of Lin Zhaonan, in the Imperial History, had already fallen into his hands at this time.

Yushitai has become Li Zhaozhong's bag.

On the streets of Luoyuan City, a carriage that was not gorgeous walked silently, it was not yet noon, but the sun was still shining lazily, and the peasants working below were sweating.

Occasionally, the laughter of a young girl could be heard in the carriage, and the sigh of relief from a young woman.

"Shallow, when you see the son of the world, you want to call your brother, understand? And when you get to the front of the house, don't pester your mother, you know no, you have grown up. A trivial command sounded in the car.

The little girl was silent for a long time before she giggled and said, "Okay." ”

Zhaowu Marquis Mansion, in front of the mansion, Qin Yu was watching the carriage come with a smile, and the people below had already shouted happily, "Quick, go and tell Madame, Miss is back home." ”

The curtain of the car was opened, and what came out was a well-carved little beauty, and the corners of Qin Yu's mouth showed a smile, which was a smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother. Qin Qianyu's eyes lit up, and he shouted at Qin Yu before he got out of the car.

Qin Yu laughed and hugged her up, regardless of a few days, there was no such little grinding spirit in the dull Hou Mansion, and Qin Yu also felt empty in his heart.

He smiled and said, "Where's your mother?"

Cen Yan is dressed in light red clothes, and under the sunshine, there is quite a taste of peach blossoms on his face, and in the end, Cen Yan is only twenty-five or sixteen years old.

During these days in the country manor, it seems that she has come out of that haze.

She bowed down gently, "Young Master." ”

Qin Yu smiled and motioned for her to get up, "It's hard work on the road." ”

Cen Yan shook his head, "It's not hard, it's worth it." ”

Qin Yu seemed to have thought of something, but he finally waved his hand and said, "Let's go first." ”

Just when the Zhaowu Marquis Mansion was entertaining the young lady, there was already a stormy wave in the court.

For the small court meeting once a month on the big week, there will always be something happening at the small court meeting, which is not big or small, but it can always add some talk to these officials after dinner.

But today, there is always a feeling that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

As usual, the crown prince always asked about the entry into the city of the Junshan case, as the top case of the current dynasty, the number of people involved is huge, which can be called luxurious and terrifying.

Because this case is tried by the three law divisions, according to the usual practice, it must be made by the three adults of Dali Siqing, the criminal department Shangshu, and the imperial history Zhongcheng.

Dali Siqing and the Criminal Department Shangshu turned their eyes to Li Zhaozhong, the superintendent of the Imperial History after the Imperial History, there is no way, this case has always been grasped by Li Zhaozhong, and he will never allow the people of Dali Temple and the Criminal Department to interfere in this matter.

Li Zhaozhong stood up and talked eloquently, the evidence in his hand was sufficient, in his recital, the case committed by Nie Zhen was already a huge one over the years, and Nie Zhen was also a hundred deaths.

And the other officials in the court were also blue and red, because Li Zhaozhong was very unkind and put many officials of the six ministries on the must-kill list.

As soon as his words fell, the rest of his eyes saw that the ministers of civil and military affairs were almost trembling, and their hearts were transparent.

The crown prince was also taken aback by Li Zhaozhong's recital, no matter what, Li Zhaozhong clearly wanted to wipe out all the officials who opposed him.

However, years of experience have made him feel happy and angry, and he said with a smile: "Lord Li, there are too many people involved in this case, and there is still a need for a cabinet referee. ”

persuaded Li Zhaozhong to return to the court, and he asked with a smile: "Which Qing family still has this music?"

"The minister has his own music. With a loud shout, I saw a middle-aged courtier striding out, his face was as cold and hard as a stone, this person's name was Fang Jiqin, who was the head of the Criminal Department at the time, and was also a well-known cold stone in the Criminal Department. ”

Fang Jiqin slowly spread out the fold in his hand, and then read it out loud word by word, with his voice, some people's faces became more and more ugly, and some people's faces became more and more strange.

"The Imperial History Observatory supervises the Imperial History Li Zhaozhong disregards the laws of the country, wantonly and recklessly, loyal ministers and righteous people are afraid of them like evil ghosts, and the people of the world do not want to eat their flesh and sleep on their skins, such cool officials, according to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, should be Ling Chi!"

This is the last paragraph of the recital, but it also makes the entire court stunned.

Fang Jiqin folded the concerta, and then slowly knelt down and said loudly: "Since the first day of the seventh month, the military affairs of Dingjun Mountain have been partially paralyzed, and the six official offices have a mountain of cases, and the officials of the imperial capital are all in danger and have no intention of handling official business.

However, there are still loyal ministers such as Cen Qian in Yushitai who are not afraid of torture, how dare Fang Jiqin steal his life?"

And with him kneeling, there are more than a dozen Lang officials from the six ministries, as well as Dali Temple, as well as the Criminal Department and Luo Yuan Mansion, the Ministry of Shangshu Su Wei slowly lowered his pale head, and said in a loud voice: "Minister, Minister Shangshu Su Wei, please the cabinet and His Majesty the Emperor severely punish the Imperial History Supervisor Li Zhaozhong, this person is a femme fatale, regardless of the national law, and killed the minister without permission, such a minister should be beheaded!"

At this moment, waves of voices sounded, "Your Majesty, punish Li Zhaozhong severely!"

The voice came out in waves, Li Zhaozhong's face was pale, and his body was trembling slightly.

And the crown prince was also pale, and he saw that nearly half of the civil and military ministers above the court were staring at him.

Waiting for his decision.

A clear voice rang out, "Erchen, please punish Li Zhaozhong severely!"

The prince's gaze stayed on the figure, Yang Jue's body knelt down tightly, and behind him, the five princes also stood there, he seemed to smile, and then in Li Zhaozhong's horrified gaze, he knelt down gently, "Minister, Yang Qi, please punish Li Zhaozhong severely!"

And not far away in the Zhaowu Marquis Mansion, Qin Yu stood in the Flying Dragon Pavilion, looking at the sky with a faint gaze, Cen Yan stood beside him, and he said softly: "This time, what he will pay for is his life." ”

Cen Yan's eyes seemed to be red, "Those dead people are waiting, and they are also watching from the sky!"

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