Ye Ping, sued Yang Shu for 100,000 gold overnight!

Ye Ping's voice fell, and the Jinluan Hall was instantly silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Although Ye Ping did not directly point out that he wanted to sue Yang Shu for greedy ink, the actual meaning was already obvious.

A book of the Ministry of Rites, even if it is generous, but where does the capital come from, go to the gold cave of the Jiaofang Division, and entangle your head with 100,000 gold overnight? !

There is no doubt that these coins must have come from the wrong way!

But these things, in the Tianxuan Empire, are tacit things.

The Ministry of Rites has channels for the Ministry of Rites to make money, and many sacrificial ceremonies are good channels for money, and the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Officials and other departments are also like this, each has its own channels for making money, and the chief officials of each ministry are also rich and honest!

And now, Ye Ping's words are to puncture this layer of window paper!

"The minister has always been to His Majesty, and His Majesty has always pointed out, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the minister will not hesitate, and now, please ask Your Majesty to uphold justice for the minister!"

Yang Shu heard Ye Ping's voice, and after his eyes changed a little, he came out of the crowd, knelt down on the Jinluan Palace, kowtowed vigorously, and said to Emperor Xuanhe.

"Justice? It's fair to say, where did your 100,000 come from? Make it clear, naturally there is justice for you! ”

Ye Ping looked at Yang Shu indifferently, word by word, and said coldly.

Yang Shu didn't say a word, but just kowtowed to Emperor Xuanhe again and again.

"Yang Shu's 100,000 gold was rewarded to him by me over the years! I believe that Yang Shu is not greedy for ink, Ye Ping, you don't need to pay attention to anything! ”

And at this moment, Emperor Xuanhe glanced at Ye Ping indifferently and said lightly.

Emperor Xuanhe, this is to protect Yang Shu!

When Ye Ping heard this, although he was not surprised by this result, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more cold.

Shen Mo also had such a cold smile on his face.

Yang Shu is a well-known hardcore royal faction, obeying the orders of Emperor Xuanhe, although he is greedy, but he is also absolutely loyal to Emperor Xuanhe!

And this time, Emperor Xuanhe was obviously as he guessed, choosing the latter between whether the courtiers were honest or loyal!

Emperor Xuanhe doesn't mind the courtiers being greedy for ink, he doesn't mind their luxury, he only cares if they are loyal!

"Thank you Your Majesty for explaining to the minister, from now on, the minister will be full of liver and brains, and he will not give up!" Yang Shu heard this, and after knocking his head a few times, he got up and turned his head to look at Ye Ping, and sneered proudly: "Lord Ye, I don't know, are you satisfied with Your Majesty's answer?" ”

"Satisfied, very satisfied!"

Ye Ping chuckled indifferently and said word by word.

Emperor Xuanhe's decision disappointed him, but as he said, he was very satisfied.

Since Emperor Xuanhe has made such a decision, then he has nothing to continue to worry about.

The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other, tear your face, what's the matter?!

"What else? Nothing, retreat! ”

Emperor Xuanhe glanced down indifferently and continued lightly.

"The minister still has a book to play, and now the wind and snow are coming, in Lin'an City, the victims are starving all over the place, I don't know, how to help?"

Ye Ping heard the sound, stepped forward, and continued.

"Relief for the victims is not the business of the Jing'an Division, it is the business of the household department! Where is the book of the household? ”

When Emperor Xuanhe heard this, he glanced at Ye Ping indifferently, then turned his head and looked at the crowd in the Jinluan Palace, a middle-aged man who was about two hundred pounds, white and fat, wearing an official robe on his body, and holding it like a purple ball, said lightly.

"The minister is here!"

Hearing this, Hubu Shangshu walked out with three trembling steps, piled up a group of smiles, and said.

"Liu Quan, how did you deal with it?"

Emperor Xuanhe looked at Hubu Shangshu indifferently and asked.

"Your Majesty, our household department has now opened porridge sheds outside the city, set up tents, and provided relief to the victims, so that the victims will not have the worry of hunger and cold!"

When Liu Quan heard this, he smiled kindly and said sincerely.

"Where is the porridge shed?"

Ye Ping looked at Liu Quan, word by word, and said in a deep voice.

"The porridge shack is just outside the city, don't you see it?"

Liu Quan asked with a smile.

"Okay, that's because I'm overthinking."

Ye Ping looked at Liu Quan's fat face, nodded, and said with a smile.

Porridge sheds and tents outside the city?

At least, he didn't see him when he came back yesterday!

Moreover, if there are indeed porridge sheds and tents, why do the homeless people hide under the eaves of those houses in Lin'an City to report to the group to keep warm?

Liu Quan, this is telling a lie in front of you!

But Emperor Xuanhe's attitude also shows that he made it clear that he didn't care about these things, how many victims starved to death, how many starved people a long time ago, he didn't care at all!

Since Emperor Xuanhe doesn't care, what's the point of arguing?

"Ye Ping, confined to the house for introspection, if you don't repent for a day, you can't leave the house for half a step! Retreat! ”

Emperor Xuanhe's expression was indifferent, and after looking at Ye Ping and saying a dull word, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the imperial study.

Chen Hong followed closely behind him.

"Lord Ye, it's a pity that I disappointed you, Your Majesty trusts me more than you! I might as well tell you a little secret, at the beginning, when Your Majesty was not the Ninth Five-Year Honor, I was a person in Your Majesty's house, and all along, Your Majesty asked me to go east, but I didn't dare to go west! Do you think Your Majesty trusts you or me? Don't say it's 100,000 gold, even if it's a million gold, what is it compared to my loyalty?! ”

After Emperor Xuanhe left, Yang Shu walked in front of Ye Ping, the corners of his mouth were full of mocking smiles, and he said lightly.

"It's nothing!" Ye Ping chuckled, and then, his hand was raised, and while smashing his fist into Yang Shu's chest, he said lightly: "However, you have forgotten one thing, in my eyes, you, a five-rank realm cultivator, are nothing." ”

Rumble!

A punch hits, and the wind hunts.

Where did Yang Shu think that Ye Ping would dare to fight on the Jinluan Palace, but his reaction speed was not slow, and when he raised his hand, he hurriedly raised his hands to block.

"Click...... Click......"

But unfortunately, Ye Ping's punch sank to the extreme, like a heavy cannon out of the chamber, and landed on Yang Shu's hands in an instant, which immediately made him feel that a terrifying force like a devastating and decaying force, like a flood bursting the embankment, spread in an instant, along the bones of his hand, the sound of breaking and breaking was everywhere, and the stinging pain in the heart quickly swept through the whole body, making his hands can't help but spread out to the sides.

"Bang ......"

And almost at the moment when his hands were scattered, Ye Ping's punch had already fallen heavily on Yang Shu's chest.

With a muffled sound, Yang Shu's chest immediately became a deep depression in the shape of a fist, and his body flew upside down like a broken kite, smashing heavily on the Danqi of the Jinluan Palace, and blood spurted out, staining the hideous roaring dragon head on the ground, like a dragon crying blood......