Chapter 87: The Tyrant's Bureau
"Yes, it's just ......" Tatsu Lechuan asked tentatively, "I don't know what kind of result Your Majesty wants?" Is it to kill or? ”
"Why kill you?" Tatsu Qianzhi suddenly asked.
This strange question provoked the ministers to be confused.
"Your Majesty?" Chen Lichuan couldn't eat enough of the tyrant's meaning, and said cautiously: "Shouldn't he die if he poisoned His Majesty?" ”
"Didn't Uncle Huang say that there has been no interrogation yet? Without interrogation, how could he insist that he had poisoned Lone? ”
“…… Your Majesty didn't know that there was an accident that day, and it was Your Majesty who he personally admitted to poisoning! ”
"Really?" Chen Qianzhiyun nodded lightly: "Then bring the person here, in front of Lonely, Uncle Huang will personally interrogate!" ”
“……”
The tyrant's move made Tatsu Lichuan even more confused about what he meant.
"Your Majesty, ...... that day"
"Uncle Huang, it's autumn now, this year's salt affairs should be on the right track, right?" Chen Qianzhi interrupted the regent's words quietly, and said with a narrow eye: "What did the salt division say over there?" ”
Salt and grain are the support of a nation's stability.
This year's food disaster almost led to riots, and if there is another salt riot, the foundation of the country will be even more shaky.
Chen Lichuan took out a book of recitals and presented them: "Back to Your Majesty, the Salt Division sent a recital, saying that this year's salt affairs have been flooded due to excessive rain, and many salt farms have been flooded, and I am afraid that the amount of salt will be reduced." ”
Tatsuchizen smiled.
Looking at Tatsu Lechuan's eyes, it was meaningful.
Food and salt are the lifeblood of the common people.
If you catch this lifeline, you can capture the lives and hearts of the people.
It seems that his imperial uncle also knows this truth.
"Salt Division salt reduction, this is not a good thing, Uncle Huang," Chen Qianzhi propped up on the desk with one hand and said with a smile: "What do you think about this matter?" ”
"In my humble opinion, the salt division is decreasing year by year, and the supply is decreasing year by year, I am afraid that there is a fundamental problem, and it is necessary to re-investigate."
"Uncle Huang means that he is going to send a messenger to check the salt division?" Chen Qianzhi raised his voice and brought the topic of salt inspection to the regent: "You all heard what the imperial uncle meant, I don't know which minister is willing to go to the salt department!?" ”
The ministers were silent for a moment.
Fools know that there are many shady scenes in the salt division, and the black hands behind this scene are linked one by one, involving important people.
Even His Majesty personally took action, and he may not be able to find out what is famous.
Like them, shrimp soldiers and crabs will go to investigate, that is, to send people's heads.
Everyone knows how powerful it is, so naturally no one squeaks.
"What? No one goes? Chen Qianzhi's voice gradually cooled down: "It seems that Lone is ......"
"Your Majesty!"
Behind the courtiers, someone walked out of the queue in a high-profile manner.
The moment they saw that person, everyone's expressions became exciting.
Only Chen Lichuan, his face suddenly became solemn: "Ling Zaifu?!" ”
It turned out to be Ling Xi's father, the father of Zaifu who was soft-spoken and had an empty name.
Why did he appear?
He suddenly appeared, but I am afraid that it is not a good thing!
Ling Zaifu ignored everyone's gaze and knelt down: "Minister, I am willing to check the Salt Division for Your Majesty!" ”
"Ling Aiqing, are you sure?" The tyrant crooked there with a smile, biting his fingertips: "You are just a scholar, you have never known the weight of the salt division, Lone can understand, now take back what you just said, Lone will act as if you didn't hear anything." ”
"Your Majesty......"
"Liao Hu, General Liao." Chen Qianzhi suddenly named Liao Hu.
Liao Hu didn't expect Chen Qian to turn back to himself, and after quickly exchanging glances with Chen Lichuan, he immediately walked out: "Your Majesty!" ”
"What do you think of Shioji?"
"This, the minister, the minister is a martial artist, and he doesn't know much about the salt division......" Liao Hu scratched his head, with an expression that Lao Tzu didn't understand: "Otherwise, Your Majesty should ask the others!" ”
"But it's you who ask," Chen Qianzhi's aura suddenly became gloomy: "What's the matter, Lone is just sick, not dead, and now if you want to ask the general something, are you too lazy to perfunctory?" ”
Liao Hu hurriedly knelt down: "The minister doesn't dare, Your Majesty misunderstood...... The minister thinks that the minister really doesn't understand the salt division, if you ask about the frontier military, or martial arts or something, the minister can still say a sentence or two, this salt division ......"
He immediately pointed at Ling Zaifu: "You still have to ask Ling Zaifu, he must know more than Chen!" ”
Ling Zaifu also kowtowed heavily: "Your Majesty, although the minister is only compiling a book, he has also learned about the matter of the Salt Division from the book, it is better for His Majesty to hand over the matter of the Salt Division to the minister, and if the minister does not solve this matter, he will not return to the court!" ”
This remark moved everyone present.
In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that unless the salt division starts to kill from above, kills the next one without leaving behind, and then changes the salt division for blood, all of them are replaced by their own people, otherwise it is impossible to break the iron bucket of the salt division.
Outsiders want to shake the salt division, it's not easy.
There was silence in the court.
Everyone has their own agenda.
The tyrant's gaze swept over everyone: "So, except for Ling Aiqing, no one of you wants to come out to investigate the Salt Division thoroughly?" ”
"......" the crowd was silent.
Chen Qianzhi nodded silently: "General......"
Liao Hu hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, it's really not good, the minister really can't do it......"
"You just said that if I asked you about the layout of the march, or the martial arts exercises, I could find you?"
“…… Yes," Liao Hu gasped, feeling like he had fallen into the pit of a tyrant.
He subconsciously looked at Tatsu Lechuan for help, but the latter shook his head imperceptibly, obviously not guessing what the tyrant meant.
There was no way, so I could only bite the bullet and say: "Yes, if Your Majesty asks the minister about the matter, the minister can still answer, this, this salt division, only depends on Zai Fu alone, and the minister really can't use his strength!" ”
"Well, that's good," Chen Qianzhi was waiting for him.
Sitting with his eyes closed, he said lightly: "Then you will escort Ling Aiqing to investigate the matter of the Salt Division thoroughly!" ”
“…… What?! Liao Hu was stunned.
Unexpectedly, the tyrant did not play his cards according to the routine.
He pushed back and forth, but he still couldn't push off the thing of Yansi.
What's even worse is that Ling Xi's father, the tyrant's future old father-in-law, has become an ally.
Without waiting for him to object, Ling Zaifu had already knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you for Your Majesty's love, with the escort of the general, the minister and his party will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune, solve problems for Your Majesty, and return with honor!" Isn't it, General!? ”
"No, I didn't mean that......" Liao Hu hurriedly explained.
The tyrant's aura suddenly cooled: "What does the general mean?" Is it to resist the decree? Or is it true that the general's will is questioned? ”
"No, I mean, ......" Liao Hu didn't know what to say for a while.
He can't say that he doesn't want to escort Ling Zaifu to check the salt division, right?
There is no personal grudge, why does he "not want to"?
(End of chapter)