There is never a shortage of ruthless people in this world, and Liu Chen's ruthlessness was vividly displayed in the fire in Nanchifang City.

Even if there is no empirical evidence, or even just relying on the experience of immersing himself in Yin officialdom over the years, Wei Qinghe also sensed that something was wrong at the first time.

Too many coincidences often mean that it is not a coincidence, he told Liu Ke about his guess, and the soldiers immediately rummaged around in the emerald red building.

"Why is the capital getting more and more chaotic? It's only been a few years, and one thing after another, and I haven't even had a peaceful birthday!"

Sitting next to Wei Qinghe, Liu Ke couldn't help but sigh.

Wei Qinghe shook his head: "Actually, the capital has never been born in peace, it's just that it was the saints who supported you in the past, and now it's Your Majesty's turn and you."

In the capital of this dynasty, where will there be any peaceful birthday?

The struggle between the monarch and the minister, the court and the court, the government and the people, and even the battle between Great Xia and the vassal states and the northern captives are in the Forbidden City, and the wind has never stopped.

The soldiers sent the account book of Cuihong Mansion, Wei Qinghe just flipped through it casually, and calmly handed it to Liu Ke: "Look, the old Pixiu of the household department cries poor every day, but is there a shortage of silver in this Great Xia? An Oiran lady is worth 100,000 taels of silver, and it's really worth a thousand gold for a night of spring supper!"

Even if you don't look at it, Liu Ke also knows how amazing the progress of this Cuihong Mansion is.

He pouted and said, "It's all silver earned by eating human bones, and the old fourteen is not afraid of not being able to sleep at night when they take it...... Can't you give an order to demolish the Qinlou Chu Pavilion in the whole world?"

"You bastard, since something can exist, it proves that it has the value of existence. It is better for Israel to serve a man to survive than to starve to death and freeze to death."

Wei Qinghe's words made Liu Ke fall into a puzzle, he was born noble, he had more than 30 years of fine clothes and food, and he knew how difficult the poor people lived, but he couldn't imagine how difficult it was.

Wei Qinghe is different, he was born in a slight cold, he has farmed and endured hardships, and he has worked hard all the way to the high position of the first minister in the world.

He knew too well how much darkness was hidden by the ornate hymns of the Zhaoyuan Dynasty.

He knew that there were too many unjust souls buried in the ground of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, but if there was no Qinlou Chu Pavilion, there would be more miserable people who would not even have the last way to live.

It's a problem that can't be solved at the moment, unless ......

Alas!

Unless he is really the Taishang Laojun, he can wave his hand and conjure up enough food to fill the stomachs of thousands of Great Xia subjects!

"Sincerely, all the old man can do is to make this darkness as little as possible!"

Boom!

The door was pushed open, and a little chubby dun rushed in, picked up the teapot on Liu Ke's table, and did tons and tons......

"Shhh...... Yes...... I'm dying of thirst!"

Jia Cong's whole person was swarthy, his face was covered with dust, and his purple official robe was almost black.

He slumped in his chair and continued, "With the support of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division and the Forbidden Army Patrolling the City, the fire is under control. A restaurant and two shops were burned, and the number of dead and injured has not yet been counted. But in my opinion, there are no less than dozens of people."

Ding-ding-dong......

There were large and small metal knocking sounds all around the Cuihong Building, and Liu Ke suddenly sneered: "What the old fourteen did was no worse than the dragon guards. These people who like to come to the Emerald Red Mansion to play tricks are afraid that they can't hide any secrets from the Loyal Palace."

"It's just a copper pipe to explore, as expected."

Wei Qinghe was not surprised at all, which Qinlou Chu Pavilion was not like this? It is the secret door of a small border town, and it is also the best place to listen to the news.

Jia Cong hugged the teapot and gnawed on several pieces of melons and fruits, and finally relieved himself.

He was originally curious about what the guards of the palace were looking for, but after hearing the conversation between the two, he already knew a rough idea.

It seems that someone has annoyed the old man, this is to make an example of the chickens?

From time to time, the soldiers sent me to find things, mostly booklets such as account books, but the contents of them varied.

Wei Qinghe flipped through the books one by one, calmly frightening.

The majesty of the first assistant of a country, not to mention Jia Cong's little Maomao, is Liu Ke

The princes of the kingdom couldn't stand the pressure of the gradually cold cold.

"It seems that the old man thinks simply, this may give the hard-working people a way to live, but it will also make the meat eaters lose their reverence for the way of heaven!"

What is the Way of Heaven? The fate of the people is the way of heaven!

"Go to the Shuntian Mansion Yin Tang Yude."

The order of Zaifu is not much worse than the holy decree.

The Yin official of Shuntian Mansion worshiped the three products, and wore a purple and red robe with a goldfish bag, but in front of Wei Qinghe, who was dressed in a Confucian robe, he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Tang Mansion Yin ......" Z.br>

"The lower official is here."

Wei Qinghe handed over the booklet in his hand: "Go and check, how many of these women were taken captive, how many are still alive, and how many have died in this glamorous Fengyue Tower, and who has killed so many people. Find out, catch what should be caught, kill what should be killed!"

Tang Yude didn't even read the booklet, his face was full of helplessness and embarrassment.

The green building in the world is not clean, and he knows exactly whose property the green red building is.

Catch whom? Kill whom? Do you want him to rush into the palace of the faithful king and arrest them?

Is the head of the faithful prince falling fast, or is his Tang Yude's head falling fast?

He held the booklet and said bitterly, "The prime minister......

"Go, the prince, this pavilion is in charge, and you can kill them!"

Wei Qinghe finally compromised, Liu Ke opened his mouth, and finally skimmed his head.

Forget it, let the old fourteen put it in advance, and use the heads of the Zhen family to make up the number.

Tang Yude left the Cuihong Mansion with the booklet in his hand, Wei Qinghe was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Do you think the old man is hypocritical?" As the saying goes, the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and within a year, there are 566 women who have been sold into the Emerald Red Mansion, and I don't know how many unjust souls are looking at the old man, but the old man doesn't even dare to mention the black hand behind the scenes."

"So many!"

Jia Cong's first reaction was to look at the faint figure in the upstairs room.

There are only a few dozen people at most in Cuihong Building, and there are five hundred and sixty-six people this year, what about people? He's dead? Or resell elsewhere?

Liu Ke couldn't answer Wei Qinghe's question, but Jia Cong felt a little sorry for the old man.

What prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people? It's not fair in the world, and it's never going to be.

It's remarkable to be able to do all your best to protect these poor people.

At least Sage Kong couldn't do it back then!

"Jia Cong......

Well?

"There is so much darkness in this world, I am old, and I have forgotten my original vows. You were born with wisdom, and the old man hopes that you will not live up to the wisdom and ability given to you by God. Give it a try, someone will bring a ray of light to the people of this land."

Wei Qinghe pressed his hand on Jia Cong's head, and the light of hope in his eyes made the little fat man very uncomfortable.

He didn't have a natural Su Hui, just an inconspicuous memory of his previous life.

There has never been a shortage of smart people in this land, which of the adults in this court is not better than himself?

Jia Cong wanted to pat away the warm big hand on his head, but he finally lost in the old man's expectant eyes.

Alas, if you are a fucking bully, you will pick up my soft-hearted soft persimmon and pinch it!

It's a lot of pressure!

Jia Cong nodded, he didn't let out any grandiose words, and he didn't dare to guarantee how far he could go, try his best.

"The Great Minister, a secret room was found in the backyard, and the brothers found these things in it......

An ordinary wooden box with a lock hanging from it.

Wei Qinghe asked his soldiers to split it with a knife, and there were three thick booklets inside, which were very similar to the previous booklets, but the contents made Wei Qinghe frown.

Liu Ke and Jia Cong both wanted to poke their heads over to take a look, but they saw the old man snap and close it.

"It's not what you should see!"

Wei Qinghe put away the three booklets, thought about it and added, "The things in this should not be made public at this time, and the old man will enter the palace

See, Cuihong Mansion, burn it!"

The old man said so, Liu Ke and Jia Cong still don't know the seriousness of the matter.

Even the prince of the dynasty has to hide it, I'm afraid it's too big.

The two of them pecked rice like chickens, Wei Qinghe was about to leave with the booklet in his arms, Liu Ke thought for a while and said, "Master Wei, wait a minute...... Jia Xiaosan, you take someone to personally send Wei Shi into the palace and send it all the way to the fourth brother, you don't have to worry about the affairs here."

Along the way, Wei Qinghe was always silent, and Jia Cong didn't dare to disturb the boss's contemplation.

At night, the palace gate was rarely opened, and the carriage went straight into the palace until it reached the gate of the Qinzheng Palace.

Xia Shouzhong personally welcomed Wei Qinghe into the palace, and it was not long before the little eunuch came out and told Jia Cong that the emperor asked him to go to the side hall to rest for a while.

With countless doubts in his heart, Jia Cong lay on the bed and tossed and turned all night.

There was no big pilgrimage, and even the small pilgrimage meeting was stopped.

The emperor never summoned him, and as time went by, Jia Cong finally couldn't open his eyes and slept in the side hall.

It wasn't until after noon that the old man took the dazed Jia Cong into the carriage and returned to Rongguo Mansion.

After a wolfing meal, the old man pardoned a sentence before he said: "The thirteenth man is angry this time, not to mention that he burned Nanchifang City last night, and this morning he also led people to smash the four palaces, two palaces, and five mansions of the three grades and above, including the Zhongxin Palace, the Yizhong Palace, the Beijing Palace, and the Xining Palace, and the mansions of five families with more than three grades, which turned the capital upside down. San'er, tell you the truth to your father, what kind of madness did the thirteenth child do this time?"

My God, Liu Ke is so fierce?

Jia Cong was also dumbfounded: "Dad, this is ...... You let your son do it first!"

Didn't you say that only a few princes' mansions were smashed? Why did you smash the entire capital?

Jia Cong picked up the important things and quickly talked about them, and the old man fell into an eerie silence.

I can't help but think about some things, and it only took me a quarter of an hour to figure out the whole story.

"Damn, someone is stirring up trouble, the old thirteen was used as a gun! This bastard, he didn't understand that someone was using him!"

Jia Cong didn't know why: "It's just that someone used it as a gun, so the Thirteenth Master decided to come to a plan to startle the snake and see who is using his name to do the pickling."

"Bullshit! I mean, he went crazy in the Emerald Red Mansion!"

Master Pardon was a little anxious: "Think about it, if the old thirteen knew that someone was pretending to be doing something about himself, who would be the first person to suspect?"

Jia Cong replied without hesitation, "Of course it's Liu Chen's dog."

"Look, even you think so. However, what if it wasn't Liu Chen who pretended to be the old thirteen? Lao Thirteen fights with Liu Chen, what will happen to the court? What will happen to the capital?"

The pardon lord will be rare shrewd, and he threw Jia Cong out of the ten Zhengyang Streets from afar: "The General Administration Department has been messed up, Liu Xi's people and the old thirteen people are all handing over folds, you poke my waist and I poke your eggs, and the fight is inextricable." The saint was so angry that he almost fainted, and His Majesty and the Great Minister are still discussing how to calm this sudden turmoil in the Qinzheng Palace."

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