After the emperor left, the eunuchs immediately announced their retirement from the court.

The courtiers talked a lot, and most of them had solemn faces on their faces.

"Master Taifu." Feng Ge Lao quickly caught up with Mrs. Li, his voice was very loud, "Holy Master is confused, you should be held accountable as an emperor." Under the circumstances of a natural disaster, how can there be such an idea? ”

Everyone believes in the gods, and if you ask the monks in the monastery to do it, no one will say anything. Even, you can eat vegetarian food in the palace, so many ways, but you just chose the one that burns the most money.

And in Yunzhou, the mountain road is difficult, you can imagine how difficult this line is.

It's just that it's not easy for everyone to talk too much, and they can't be disrespectful to the gods, otherwise they would have to kneel down in the court today, so that the saint can take back his fate.

Mrs. Li and the Feng family are not in harmony, even if they are talking about business now, Mrs. Li doesn't want to pay attention to this expression like a mad dog.

The emperor is so old, how many years have the two not seen each other, can you blame the emperor's fault on Mrs. Li?

"In this matter, the old man will inevitably go to the book and the saint." Mrs. Li just wanted to send Elder Feng Ge away.

If an ordinary person has had a dispute in the court, he will definitely not speak in private, this Feng Ge Lao is a capable person, and at this time, he is like a nobody, close to Mrs. Li.

"This matter is natural, you call on a group of protégés, this matter must be holy, think twice." After speaking, he glanced back, "I looked, maybe it was the old man Pang who was running around the saint, otherwise, why didn't you announce you and me, but just chat with him privately?" ”

Feng Ge Lao snorted at the back, as the first assistant of the first dynasty, he didn't think about how to run errands for the people, but instead specialized in studying this crooked and evil technique, which made people look down on him.

"The old man doesn't know about this." Mrs. Li only thought about sending Feng Ge Lao away quickly, talking as he walked.

Feng Ge Lao didn't stop at his feet, Mrs. Li took one step and he followed one step, and Mrs. Li took two steps and he followed two steps, "You don't know, of course you don't know." How could he tell you such an ugly thing? It's like, he's never going to tell you what his grandson has done. Fortunately, God has eyes and cleaned up that brute. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Ge Lao scolded even more.

didn't even look at Pang Shangshu who was passing by.

Pang Shangshu was angry in his heart, but in the end, the Pang family did not take care of this matter, stomped his feet violently with a black face, and left quickly with a sound.

Mrs. Li rubbed her eyebrows, didn't want to pay attention to Feng Ge Lao, and arched her hands and walked faster.

This time, Feng Ge Lao chased a few more steps, but suddenly stopped, and then turned back again, and asked the eunuch to report to the saint, and he asked to see the saint.

In the imperial study, the emperor sat in front of the bookcase, retreated left and right, and only looked at Pang Xiang quietly.

Outside the door, the Imperial Forest Army stared vigilantly at the left and right, squinting as scheduled, watching every move in the imperial study.

The so-called retreat of the Son of Heaven is just not listened to on the surface, in private, how can he be alone with the minister?

"Holy Lord, the minister thinks that it is not appropriate to build a grotto in this matter." Pang Xiangsi pondered for a moment, unable to figure out what the saint was going to do when he asked him to come over, thinking that it should be for the early dynasty, and say a thing or two.

The emperor sighed long, but he didn't say a word about the repair of the grottoes, but took a booklet from the bookcase, "Pang Xiang will take a look at the excerpts sent by Dali Temple yesterday." ”

Pang Xiang stepped forward, took it with both hands, opened the content on it, and looked frightened.

The above is the Dali Temple Shen Pang Shangshu, Dali Temple has not given up on investigating the truth, and there are other eyebrows for the Pang family to make people guilty. What's more, Pang Shangshu once took advantage of the errands of the officials to sell official positions.

Pang Xiangkan's hand was already trembling, and he knelt down with a plop, "Holy Lord, the minister is wronged." ”

At this time, he naturally could not confess his guilt.

It's just that in the end, he was embarrassed in front of the saint.

The emperor sighed, got up and walked in front of Pang Xiang, and stretched out his hand to help Pang Xiang up, "Pang Qing, my position can be held firm, it is all Pang Qing's work alone, I have always remembered it." ”

For the emperor, or for the court, it was not easy to bring down a Shangshu.

If it is not for treason with the enemy, rebellion and rebellion. No amount of lust and greed for money can cause a fatal blow.

Therefore, what the emperor meant was that he didn't want to pursue it, as long as Pang Shangshu's side could stop it in time.

Dali Temple has already sent the excerpt to the emperor, so naturally there is evidence.

In the position of the secretary of the ministry, if you say that his hands and feet have always been clean, it is really impossible to talk about it.

Pang Xianglao burst into tears, "The saint Longen, the minister, you can't repay you when you are a cow or a horse." ”

The emperor waved his hand, "Pang Qing's words are out of sight with me." ”

With a faint smile between his eyebrows, he gently turned the wrench in his hand, "It's just that I can't do such a small thing as building a grotto." ”

The rest of the words will not be said again.

He turned a blind eye to the Pang family, so the Pang family must always know and be loyal to the king.

Pang Xiang lowered his head and pondered, and said after a while, "There is a way for this matter. ”

As soon as he heard this, the emperor's eyes seemed to brighten more than before.

The two of them talked for a long time in the imperial study, and finally the emperor was satisfied with Pang Xiang and left.

Out of the imperial study, Pang Xiang glanced back, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly walked outside the palace.

At this time, the sun had risen, and Pang Xiang was sweating all the way.

"Pampif." Feng Ge Lao originally asked to see the emperor, but he couldn't wait for the emperor to summon him, so he stood in the shade, watched Pang Xiang come out, and walked up quickly.

"Have you persuaded the saints? The construction of the grotto is not trivial, and the saints must not be confused. Feng Ge Lao's voice was very loud, and when he shouted at the top of his voice, his saliva sprayed on Pang Xiang's face.

Pang Xiang wiped his face and took a step back, "What did I say, what do I have to do with you?" ”

He killed his grandson and asked his own son to participate, how could he lick his face and talk to himself embarrassedly?

Bah!

What is it!

"I knew it was you old puppeteer who made trouble, you were my cancer, and it was time to cut it with a thousand knives." The two old men quarreled.

The people below heard it and didn't care, waiting for the two adults to make a move, and the people below pulled away.

It's just that the official hat fell to the ground, and his hair was messed up, so he was embarrassed.

Pang Xiang snorted Feng Ge in annoyance, and there was a big fight in the palace, even if he was the first assistant, he would inevitably be participated in by the Yushitai.

This madman, whoever is next to him is unlucky.

Feng Ge Lao is also angry, he is willing to put aside his hatred for the sake of the major affairs of the court, but Pang Xiang still speaks coldly to himself, he is a courtier, and everyone will be punished!

In the imperial study, as soon as Pang Xiang left, he walked in as scheduled.

The emperor handed him the fold that Pang Xiang had shown him, "Move quickly." ”

These things are definitely not something that Dali Temple can find out, if there is really ironclad evidence, Dali Temple will definitely inform Feng Ge Lao, above the court, how can there be a stable life.

(End of chapter)