"Move fast."

"Yes!"

Wu Yingdian suddenly summoned the three law divisions and Jinyi Wei, and they were whispering under the six corridors facing Wuyingdian.

Suddenly, I saw a few female officials walking briskly on the royal road towards the Wuying Palace, and they couldn't help but go out to see the various departments in the house.

"These female officials in front of the palace have just left the palace?"

A well-informed person hurriedly said, "They went to Dali Temple, and the Jinyi guard prepared a carriage, and they took the carriage as soon as they left the palace."

Hearing this, some people already frowned: "A group of female officials, they can go out of the palace at will, and they can also enter the hall in places like Dali Temple, it is simply unseemly, if there is a disturbing palace in the future, wouldn't it be a shame for the court."

Someone next to the man who spoke nodded repeatedly.

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came: "I didn't know that Dali Temple was a place where female officials could defile the palace if they entered."

Everyone looked up, and saw a woman standing under the porch.

A woman in a red horse-faced dress.

The woman's knees were embroidered with a hedgehog pattern, a green coat on her upper body, an official hat with plum blossom branches on her head, and a few books in her arms.

She gave birth to a pair of extremely bright eyes, looking at her age in her twenties, although she was covered by a coat, she could also see the thin shoulders and slender waist, and her bearing was windy.

Facing the gaze of a group of officials, she was unaware, and only looked at the person who spoke through the half-open door.

"Ask this lord, where did the female official come out of the palace and enter the door of Dali Temple?"

How can I answer this? The man looked left and right, but refused to lose face, and only sneered:

"I didn't know that our Sixth Branch Corridor had also become a place for female officials to come and go."

The woman still looked faint: "Please also know that the Duanji Palace led the emperor to check the accounts of the Taifu Temple in the past five years, and all those involved in the six departments must be questioned by the Duanji Palace, and the six departments supervise the six departments, and they should also help the Duanji Palace." This official came to extract the official document on the order of the scholar of Duanji Palace, and I am afraid that it will be common with all adults in the future. If you don't want to see a female official going back and forth between the six departments, you can just resign and leave."

"You!" The man took the case, but he had nothing to say.

This is the real foot of the Son of Heaven, the emperor's order is difficult to disobey, even the left capital imperial history Qian clumsy can not be imagined, what can they do with the six departments belonging to the Metropolitan Procuratorate?

The woman only smiled contemptuously, and was about to leave with the paperwork she had just taken.

Suddenly, she turned back again, and the red hem of her dress suddenly spread out like a flame burning in the sneering eyes of the people.

"By the way, the official's surname is Sheng, and he is the master of the palace procuratorate, and everyone can call me the master of Sheng."

With that, she bowed.

The wind blew into the room from the direction she had left, and the man who had taken the case was stunned:

"Etiquette is broken, Chicken Si Chen! This is not a good omen! It is the source of chaos in my Dayong! Now that the three chiefs are all in the Wuying Palace, I just hope that they can persuade His Majesty to change his ways, return to the right path, and open his eyes for our loyal ministers!"

Back on the right path? That's impossible.

A group of three chiefs who were given high hopes by the "loyal minister" honestly knelt on the ground, their necks shrunk shorter than the other, not to mention "opening their eyes", they didn't find a pit on the spot to bury themselves in it, it was already bold enough. ….

In the main hall, two female officials stood in front, reading the dossier they had just obtained from Dali Temple.

You don't have to read it all, just three places.

"The man who committed Liu Wu was four feet seven inches tall, and the deceased Qiu Wangfu was five feet four inches tall and burly. The two had a verbal confrontation, Liu Wu broke out and injured people, Qiu Wangfu bled to death, not murder, and was sentenced to 100 rods."

As soon as Gao Wanxin finished reading, she saw His Majesty pick up the book and look at it, and asked with a smile:

"The prisoner is thin, the deceased is burly, and there is such a big difference in size and physical strength, why is it not sentenced to murder?"

His Majesty looked at Guo Yu, the secretary of Dali Temple.

Guo Yu lowered his head and said nothing.

"The man is tall and big, five feet six inches high......

"In this case, the prisoner was taller than the deceased, and the two often had a quarrel, and the prisoner strangled the deceased to death with a noose, and you know that it was murder. In the same case, a man strangled a woman, but you say that it was because the woman refused to go and watch the widow for his son, and the father was angry for a while. Sixty rods, you have sentenced sixty rods! Just because this man paid her to buy her from the woman's parents, and married his son!"

His Majesty looked at Zhuo Shengquan, the squire of the Criminal Department.

Zhuo Shengquan knelt on the ground and kowtowed:

"Ministers, ministers are guilty."

Guilty?

His Majesty looked at the paperwork in his hand, and it seemed that he finally couldn't bear it anymore, but he still held back, and smashed the fold on Zhuo Shengquan's face.

Shen Shiqing is not a person who likes to get angry.

After she was fifteen years old, it was not so much that her life was full of twists and turns, but that she lived in the twists and turns, and little by little she cultivated a deep joy and anger.

But at this time, she felt that her anger was like a sharp cone, almost piercing her heart.

She thought of Zhao Surui at this time.

She was now grateful to him, to him for being a temperamental and violent king, for giving her enough reason to take the anger out of her breast.

These people, these people!

"Your Majesty is angry!"

Anger? Why stop your anger?

Shen Shiqing looked at the heads facing her, and she really wanted to kick the heads of these people off their necks one by one at this moment.

"I originally thought that since you think that the weak kill people to plot, and the strong kill people to be angry, it should be consistent, so that I can also be calm, the officials under my rule are all people who help the strong and bully the weak, whether it is men or women, all living beings are strong and healthy together, and killing people in the coming day can be said to be righteous indignation, everyone is righteous indignation, the stronger the more they can avoid death, and the weaker the more they deserve it, but they can also say that it is lively. In the future, whoever dares to use the word 'Renjun, two words, to persuade me, I can also directly order someone to fight out, after all, the most unkind person in the world is you, the prison officials of the Criminal Department, Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate."

She was still smiling when she said this.

The next moment, she slapped her palm on the case files.

"But what you, the ministers are in the court, holding the court's money, being supported by your parents and taking care of your wives, is to use these cases, one by one, to form a routine, and to trample women firmly under your feet, what is the difference between strength and weakness, what is the difference between murder and anger, in your eyes there is only a distinction between men and women!" ….

The ministers were silent.

Shen Shiqing picked up a book of excerpts, and said in a light tone:

"When a husband beats his wife, how dare he kill her? It doesn't matter, what her husband hasn't done, Dayong's criminal department can do it for him! Just let this woman die, am I right?"

The officials of the Criminal Department hurriedly shouted, "The ministers have no such intention! Your Majesty is angry!"

But she didn't pay attention to it, after going through human lives, Tao Tao was resentful, how could these people really calm down if they said "stop anger"?

Although she has the skin of an emperor, she is Shen Shiqing, the reason why she is Shen Shiqing is because she will be angry and hate at this time, if there is no this, she is really drifting with the tide in the power scheme, and turning a blind eye to the so-called "stabilizing the country", what is the difference between her and Zhao Surui?

Returning her body early to make a living in peace would allow her to be clean.

So why?

"How dare a woman not keep watch over her betrothed fiancé? It doesn't matter, as long as Dayong's Dali Temple turns a blind eye to the matter of the underworld marriage, this matter can be lightly revealed, and the murderer received sixty rods, and he just lost his official body."

The people of Dali Temple also hurriedly wailed:

"Your Majesty said this, and the ministers have no place to be ashamed!"

The cadres of the Metropolitan Procuratorate knelt on the side, watching the criminal department and Dali Temple take turns to perform, and their hearts were a little refreshing.

On that day, they were declared by His Majesty, how many people saw the joke? It's all made up for today

！

Zuo Du Yushi Qian knelt quietly on the ground, and there was an idea in his heart that seemed to be blown bigger and bigger.

In the interval between His Majesty's words, his heart sank, and he threw himself forward, prostrate on the ground and shouted:

"Your Majesty, the minister has a play."

Shen Shiqing glanced at Qian Zhuo, maybe because the position she was standing in was high enough, or because the emperor who had been an emperor for a few months knew some of the thoughts of these people, in short, Shen Shiqing squinted her eyes at this moment, she felt that she had guessed what Qian Zhuo wanted to say.

"Say."

"Your Majesty, the Criminal Department and the Dali Temple have decided that the case is unfair, and the ministers are willing to lead the Metropolitan Procuratorate to clear the case files and visit the prison, if there is a grievance, the ministers and other imperial historians must carry out the right to supervise to the end."

As soon as he finished speaking, even the criminal department and the people of Dali Temple, who were firmly pressed to the ground by His Majesty's anger, couldn't help but look sideways.

Okay, you all want to sell the two of them to invite your majesty's favor!

Clumsy money!

The thief should be punished!

His eyes were like knives, but Qian was clumsy but he didn't care.

With the female official ascending to the court, he, the imperial history of the left capital, has been forced to the edge of the cliff, and if he doesn't struggle anymore, he has only one way to resign.

resigned, of course he refused.

Then there is only one other way.

Just like Chang Shengning was His Majesty's sword warrior back then, today, he also does so!

Even if he doesn't know how to do it, he can copy it!

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that if you want to investigate this matter, you can't leave it to the Metropolitan Procuratorate." Chang Shengning, who had just been talked about in his heart by Qian Clumsy, spoke up at this time.

He got up again, and despite the support of several eunuchs, he insisted on kneeling on the ground.

"If Your Majesty really wants to change the distinction between men and women in prison, you should start with the "Dayong Law", which involves a lot of things, and the minister thinks that there should be a female official of the palace to discuss it together." ….

Shen Shiqing looked at Chang Shengning, and only saw the white hair faintly revealing from the old man's crown.

Chang Shengning is known as "the first cool official of the Dayong Dynasty", "the rebirth of Lai Junchen", and "the reincarnation of Zhang Tang...... Such a person turned out to be the first of the various ministries to really stand up and propose to lead female officials to discuss matters with the court.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a smile appeared on Shen Shiqing's face:

"Okay, this matter is according to what Chang Shangshu said."

Qian Zhuo knelt on the spot, he was obviously the first to stand up, and he also learned Zhao Mingyin's decisive attitude at the beginning, and he had already decided to learn from Chang Shengning in the future, and he would only be a lonely minister from now on.

But he still, he didn't get anything.

From morning to afternoon, for three hours, the courtyard gate of Wuying Hall was reopened, and the ministers came out with soft legs, and their faces were as pale as mourning.

Chang Shengning was personally helped by a chicken and walked out slowly, and when he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he turned back and glanced at Wuying Palace.

"Chang Adult, be careful."

"Thank you." Chang Shengning's wrinkled old face suddenly smiled, "A chicken father-in-law, under the clay figure is iron, and there is a heart in the iron bag, have you ever thought of it?"

Yiji smiled modestly: "The boss is dedicated to the public, and our family does not dare to think arbitrarily."

Chang Shengning suddenly laughed: "Before today, I didn't expect to be old and decayed!"

A chicken just smiles.

In the Wuying Palace, Gao Wanxin took a group of female officials and palace maids to collect all the case files.

"Your Majesty, can these case files be sent back to Dali Temple?"

"Make a copy, send the copy back."

Shen Shiqing, who wrote something on the fold, raised his eyes and looked at the case files.

"From this day forward, these files are no longer files."

Gao Wanxin carefully straightened the pen holder and saw a smile on His Majesty's face.

It's a smile that's not the same as His Majesty's usual smile.

"Wechen is ignorant, I don't know what these files are besides case files, please teach Your Majesty."

"It's incriminating evidence." Shen Shiqing said with a smile, "From today onwards, more and more

People will know that these case files are incriminating evidence."

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When Shi Chunmei opened her eyes, she only felt a bright light in front of her, and she was stunned for a long time before she realized that she was actually in a cell with a window, and her body was thickly covered with layers of quilts, which were not only new, but also fragrant.

Shi Chunmei didn't hold back, buried her face in it, and took a hard breath.

"This is really, a fairy quilt." She muttered to herself.

"The gods don't eat, drink, or sleep, what are they doing with the quilt?"

Not far away, a woman's voice suddenly spoke.

Shi Chunmei hurriedly went to see it, and saw a jade-carved woman sitting on a wooden chair with her legs crossed, and her body was full of nobility.

"What a handsome lady!"

As soon as someone said this, Zhao Surui's face sank.

Before he saved people, he was still called a "good bodhisattva", why was this person still kicked off the altar by someone? .

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