As soon as the words fell.

Li Qian'an, the imperial history of the right capital, stepped out, bowed and saluted, and said loudly: "The minister has a book to play!" ”

The empress's cold voice sounded.

"Exactly."

"In the twenty-fourth year of Dezheng, Jinyang Lake was flooded, and the Ministry of Engineering spent 200,000 taels to build a dam, with a construction period of two years, which said that Jinyang Lake could be guaranteed to be disaster-free for ten years.

Now it is only the sixth year, and a heavy rain has caused cracks in many places in the Jinyang Lake dam!

Although the minister has no experience in the Ministry of Works, he also knows that the embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed in an anthill, and a crack means the destruction of the embankment, and the embankment built at so much silver has not lasted even ten years......

The minister thinks that there must be someone here who cuts corners and fills his pockets! ”

Speaking of which.

Li Qian'an, the imperial historian of the right capital, was already extremely angry, bowed deeply, and said loudly:

"I beg your majesty to severely punish those who built the embankment back then!"

The voice fell.

There was silence in the Fengtian Hall for a second.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Zhao Zizheng, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, stand up and said loudly:

"The minister also participated in the construction of the embankment that year, and the minister can assure His Majesty that every tael of the 200,000 taels of silver allocated by the household department will be used on the embankment! There is absolutely no cutting corners, and no one is filling their pockets! ”

Li Qian'an glared at Zhao Zizheng and said angrily: "In this case, why is it only six years, and there are already cracks in the Jinyang Lake dam!" ”

Zhao Zizheng said: "Every flood season, the water potential of Jinyang Lake will become extremely turbulent, before that, the embankment has not been repaired for three years, there is a danger of destroying the embankment, and now it is extremely difficult to support it for six years!" ”

Li Qian'an said angrily: "What nonsense! Back then, you swore that you could support it for ten years, and this official remembers it clearly! ”

Zhao Zizheng glanced at him and didn't answer directly, but said lightly: "If the Ministry of Engineering really wants to fill their pockets by building a dam, then the Jinyang Lake Dam will not last for six years, and there will be cracks in two years at most!" ”

Li Qian'an snorted coldly and said, "If you build a dam once every two years, you must also have the courage to do so!" ”

Zhao Zizheng replied:

"In this way, Master Li really doesn't know anything about building dikes, so what's so strange about it once every two years?

The Changdong Lake embankment in Wu State should be repaired every other year, and the North Taihu Lake embankment should be repaired every six months.

Even if Master Li doesn't understand, he should look through the records of the ancient books before playing, and if he checks it, he will know how difficult it is to build a dam once and keep it safe and sound for six years! ”

"You!"

Li Qian'an was stunned and had nothing to say, stretched out his finger to Zhao Zizheng, and said angrily:

"You said it would last for ten years!"

Zhao Zizheng said coldly: "That's just a general situation, the water potential is beyond our control, who knows which year's situation is good, which year's situation is bad, the flood season is long, the water potential is fierce, it may cause unexpected damage to the embankment, ten years is just an imaginary number, long, short, it is normal." ”

At this moment, Li Qian'an really had nothing to say, standing in place, staring, and not saying a word.

The imperial history of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has the power to hear about it, and as long as the questions raised are reasonable, even if they are wrong, they will not be punished, so he did not bite the question tightly, but just stood.

Dragon chair.

Seeing this, Wu Mingkong said in a cold voice:

"Within one month, the Ministry of Labor will repair the Jinyang Lake Dam, the flood season is approaching, if there is a flood, it will be severely punished!"

When Zhao Zizheng heard this, he stood upright and bowed.

"Obey the order!"

The voice fell.

The two retreated to their original positions.

Immediately after, someone else stepped forward.

"The minister has a book to play!"

"Accurate!"

“……”

The last row of the civil servant column.

Zhang Yutong, the imperial historian who had just entered the Imperial Procuratorate, stood in place, listening to the sound of the hundred officials in his ears, his face was excited, and he only felt that his life had reached a new peak!

Before entering the Metropolitan Procuratorate, he was just a small county magistrate.

On an errand in Leyang County, which is under the jurisdiction of Chang'an Mansion, he is a real Jiupin Sesame Official.

Because he wrote a few articles on the disadvantages of the times, he was appreciated by Li Qian'an, the imperial history of the right capital, and was exceptionally promoted to the Metropolitan Procuratorate and served as the superintendent of the imperial history of the eight products.

Although it is only eight grades, because of the identity of the official, he also got the opportunity to enter the palace with the princes.

Otherwise.

With his original official position, even if he dies, he may not be able to stand in the Fengtian Temple and listen to the public affairs.

Therefore.

Everything in the Fengtian Temple was very new to him.

Here, he met many great people who would never have been possible before.

The ministry of the six departments, the prime minister, and the true dragon son who is high up!

When he entered the temple, he stole a glance.

In an instant, he was shocked by His Majesty's supreme majesty.

Your Majesty's cold and noble temperament, and supreme majesty.

So he still feels ashamed of himself and doesn't dare to look at it directly.

Meantime.

Listening to the princes talking eloquently, his mouth was full of important matters related to his family and country, and his belief in wanting to get ahead and make a great career was even stronger.

Before coming.

He had already learned from his fellow villagers and friends about a major event that was enough to shock the entire court!

If no one mentions it, it will be his best chance to become famous!

As long as he can show his face in front of the princes and His Majesty, his career will definitely go further.

The future of taking charge of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is just around the corner!

Come to think of this.

His mood became excited again, and the original apprehension in his heart also weakened a lot.

Minutes and seconds passed.

An hour later.

The sound of the proceedings died down.

The temple was silent.

All the things that the princes want to play have been done.

If Your Majesty is fine, it is time to retire.

Seeing the silence of the hundred officials.

The palace maid raised her voice and shouted again:

"There is a book!"

"Retreat from the dynasty without capital!"

Supervising the imperial history Zhang Yutong, seeing that no one spoke, his heart jumped wildly.

"No one even mentioned that big thing!"

"Don't they know what's going on in Qingzhou?"

"In that case, can I tell you about it?"

"This is a great opportunity to show your face!"

Zhang Yutong saw that Zhu Gong didn't speak, and he was a little puzzled at first.

But this little doubt was quickly suppressed by the desire to get ahead.

Seeing that the palace maid was about to shout out the word retreat.

Zhang Yutong took a deep breath, made up his mind, mustered up courage, and stood up.

"The minister has a book to play!"

Wu Mingkong's cold eyes glanced at him, and he said coldly: "Accurate!" ”

Zhang Yutong swallowed his nervous saliva, raised his voice, and said loudly:

"The minister wants to impeach Hai Rui, the special envoy for disaster relief in Qingzhou! This person did not invite the imperial court, so he killed the Qingzhou Thorn History, the feudal official of Sanpin! Kill according to the law! ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The entire Fengtian Temple fell into a dead silence.

All the princes widened their eyes and looked at Zhang Yutong with disbelief.

"Where did this kid come from?"

"How could such inexplicable words come out of his mouth?"

Zhang Yutong saw that all the princes looked at him in shock, and he felt a little proud in his heart.

It seems that Zhu Gong really doesn't know about this news, otherwise how could he be so shocked.

Come to think of this.

He became more confident and raised his voice:

"The minister also wants to impeach him for raising private soldiers, and I don't know where to get a heavy cavalry of 2,000 people!"

"And the minister thinks that he must not have such courage and ability as a non-grade disaster relief envoy, and there must be someone behind him!"

"I beg your majesty! Investigate the matter thoroughly! Find out who is behind the scenes! Severe punishment will not be loaned! ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The silence in the Fengtian Temple was extreme.

It's really a needle that falls on the ground, and you can hear it clearly!