He remembered this person, called Yang Shihui, two years ago, he crossed over to the court for the first time, and it was this person who suddenly attacked him.

However, after the incident, this person was transferred from the Ministry of Rites to the Ministry of Works.

Although it is considered a horizontal transfer, among the six departments, the Ministry of Industry has the lowest status, and it is even faintly crowned with the word "cheap".

Because the Ministry of Industry is mainly responsible for civil construction, many officials are craftsmen, and for scholars, this is a lowly profession, and the status is naturally not high.

Being transferred from the Ministry of Rites to the Ministry of Industry, even if it is a transfer at the same level, it can be regarded as a derogatory.

For Li Chengqian, this is just an insignificant little person, as long as he doesn't dangle in front of him, he doesn't bother to take care of it.

But he has been against him again and again, is he really still a character who has just crossed over?

In the past two years, more than 1,000 people have died directly or indirectly at his hands, and not long ago, on Niulan Street, he was killed with a river of blood.

He didn't know if the times had changed him, or if he had adapted to the times.

Sometimes, human life is as cheap as grass in his eyes.

Just like at this moment.

He didn't care what Chen Pingping thought, and he didn't care about a mere supervision yuan.

But even if he doesn't want it, he has to say it himself, he can not want it, but it is by no means forced by the so-called situation or passive refusal.

When the courtiers tried their best to admonish, Li Chengqian walked to the imperial guard next to the hall by himself, raised his hand and pulled out the long knife on the guard's waist.

The guard naturally wanted to avoid it at the first time, and the sword was drawn in the Taiji Palace, even the prince was too presumptuous.

But when he dodged the step, it was as if he had taken the initiative to send the knife to the prince.

With a bang, the snowy blade was unsheathed, which made the warm exhortation atmosphere of the entire Taiji Hall suddenly cool.

A chill surged in the hearts of many ministers, what is the prince going to do?

Yang Shihui watched Li Chengqian walk towards him without saying a word, although he seemed calm, his legs were trembling faintly.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what are you going to do? Is it impossible to kill people in the Taiji Hall under His Majesty's nose?"

He felt that Li Chengqian must be bluffing, and there was no prince who dared to be so unscrupulous in all dynasties.

Li Chengqian didn't have the slightest interest in explaining, he directly raised his hand and waved the knife, and directly smashed Yang Shihui's big teeth with the blade.

Yang Shihui's mouth was full of blood and howled, but in the next second, Li Chengqian cut off his legs with the back of a knife.

Two cracking sounds sounded, and he fell directly to the ground, his face twisted in pain.

He whimpered and wanted to open his mouth for help, but Emperor Qing, who he had high hopes for, sat on the dragon chair, lowered his eyes, as if he was taking a nap, and the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were shocked, but no one spoke up for him.

The second prince, Li Chengze, almost hid himself completely, shrunk in the corner, and remained silent.

Lin Ruofu frowned faintly, but remembering what Li Chengqian said earlier, he also chose to keep silent.

In an instant, Yang Shihui fell into an ice cave.

Li Chengqian said lightly: "In the case of Niulan Street, hundreds of crossbows in the hands of the thieves of the Northern Qi Dynasty are all from the Ministry of Industry, and the palace has found out, all of them are from the Ministry of Industry, after Yang Shihui, this person is in a high position, but he colludes with the enemy country and betrays the interests of the country, the palace says that he deserves to die, who is against it?"

He pressed Yang Shihui with the blade of his sword, and his gaze calmly swept over the courtiers in the Taiji Palace.

No one spoke, and no one looked at him.

Li Chengqian smiled, a little mocking, sure enough, these were his ministers of Qingguo.

The next moment, he raised his knife and cut off Yang Shihui's head.

The round head rolled in a pool of blood a few times, but there was no movement.

He then threw the knife in his hand on Yang Shihui's corpse, clapped his hands, and said, "Your Majesty, the heart of the Northern Qi cholera will not die, and the sons of the ministers will ask for their lives, punish the Northern Qi, start a national war, and celebrate the prestige of the country with the righteousness of our country."

After this battle, it is necessary to let the people of the world

You know, those who offend me to celebrate the country will be punished even if they are far away!"

In the Taiji Palace, Li Chengqian's clear voice lasted for a long time, and everyone knew that this day was really going to change.

Emperor Qing looked deeply at Li Chengqian, who was angry and a little high-spirited, and after a while, he said slowly, "Quasi!"

Hundreds of officials walked out of the Taiji Hall one after another, with shock and horror on their faces.

In the Taiji Palace, in front of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces, no one dared to question the matter by killing a three-grade squire, even if His Majesty acquiesced in the matter.

This matter is really beyond the imagination of many people.

On the contrary, the fact that Qingguo wants to start a war against Northern Qi does not seem to be so important.

Because everyone knows that this battle will be won.

This is an undoubted self-confidence as a Qingguo person.

Under the awe-struck gaze of the crowd, Li Chengqian walked all the way out of the palace gate, got into the carriage and slowly drove towards the East Palace.

But before long, he was chased by a carriage.

As soon as the guards of the East Palace wanted to stop him, they heard Li Chengqian say, "Let him come."

The two carriages were walking side by side, the speed was very slow, Li Chengqian lifted the side curtain, and Chen Pingping's face was also revealed in the carriage.

Li Chengqian said lightly: "Is there something wrong with the dean?"

Chen Pingping said calmly: "Naturally, the old minister wants to talk to His Highness about the Supervision and Supervision Yuan."

Li Chengqian raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty has not agreed."

"But I didn't refuse." Chen Pingping is still calm.

Li Chengqian smiled, he looked at Chen Pingping, and said, "Tell me about your conditions."

Chen Pingping was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "The Supervision Yuan can advance and retreat with His Highness, as long as His Highness is willing to help me investigate a case, after the truth is revealed, I can abdicate and hand over the Supervision Yuan to His Highness completely."

Li Chengqian raised his eyebrows slightly, the case? Heh, it's Ye Qingmei's case.

After more than ten years of investigation with the power of the Supervision Yuan, Chen Pingping must have almost realized the true identity of the person behind the scenes.

But because of this, he knew very well that without the intervention of external forces, with the power of the Supervision Yuan, he could no longer investigate.

And his appearance gave Chen Pingping new hope.

However, the reason why Chen Pingping made this decision is probably inseparable from his performance in the Taiji Hall today.

"The Dean can be the pillar of Qingguo, if Dean Chen abdicates, I am afraid that the Supervision Yuan will collapse, what is the use of this palace?"

Chen Pingping pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked aloud, "What does Your Highness think of Fan Xian?"

Li Chengqian smiled and said, "You want him to take over the Supervision Yuan? His Majesty has already made him the successor of the Inner Treasury, a powerful minister who holds both the Inner Library and the Supervisory Yuan, and how long does the Dean think he will live?"

Chen Pingping said calmly, "With His Highness's ability, just one sentence can naturally erase the possibility of Fan Xian inheriting the inner library."

"Then it depends on the sincerity of the dean."

Li Chengqian lowered the side curtain and said lightly, and then with an order, the carriage sped away.

(End of chapter)