Terran, the imperial capital.

The Emperor of the People, dressed in a yellow dragon-patterned regular robe, sat in the imperial study, carefully marking a recital.

This is a resolution on how to deal with the children of the Song family.

The sins of Song Xiang, the king of Changling, have been determined one by one.

But considering that this old prince is highly respected and has a high status in the hearts of the people, the charges will not be announced in order to stabilize the morale of the human race.

When the time is right, the news of the death will be made public, and according to the custom, there will be a grand funeral to commend the old prince's life achievements.

As for the sins of King Changling, it will be borne by the descendants.

The Emperor looked at the line of words on the fold, "The Song family's period for operating Changling City has been reduced from two hundred years to fifty years. ”

He pondered for a moment, then changed it to "cut it all".

According to Terran law, fiefdoms cannot be infinitely hereditary.

After the death of the king, the time for which the descendants can retain the fief depends on the merits made by the king during his lifetime.

King Changling made great achievements in his life, and the period of fiefdom obtained in the past added up to two hundred years.

The Song clan was able to control five cities, including Changling City, and sat on a huge amount of wealth, and in these two hundred years, it is likely that another king will be cultivated to continue the glory of the family.

Many thousand-year-old families have been formed in this way.

The minister who wrote this memora reduced 200 years to 50 years, which can be regarded as leaving some hope for the Song family to turn around.

The Human Emperor directly wiped out this hope.

Without the King of Changling and the fiefdom, the Song family, which was originally a first-class gate valve, fell into the clouds in an instant, and the suppression of political enemies from all walks of life would follow one after another.

As for the head of the Song family, he was involved in many crimes of King Changling, and he was already controlled by the mirror guards, and in a few months, when the situation stabilized, he would "die in an accident".

"Your Majesty, all the materials you need are ready." Outside the house, a guard was talking.

The Emperor of the People obviously paid more attention to this information, and immediately put down his pen after hearing it, "Take me over".

Along the way, this unfazed Terran Emperor's face was still hidden under the vague air current, and he couldn't see it really, but the movement of rubbing the back of his palm with his hand was enough to show that his mood was not calm.

When he reached the door of a study, the Emperor of the People stopped and took a deep breath-

"Let me see if you really exist."

Reach out and push the door in.

In the study, all kinds of notes, secret histories, actual records, and local chronicles are classified, and bags are sorted out one by one, piled up like a mountain, and the number of books must be tens of thousands.

"Why are there so many?" This scene was completely different from what he imagined, and the human emperor was a little dumbfounded.

Several scribes stood beside them and explained helplessly: "Your Majesty, your request is a bit broad—an inexplicable coincidence in history, which involves too much content to be condensed. ”

"Forget it, let's put all the books here, and I'll read them slowly when I'm free."

The human emperor sighed slightly, took out a handwritten codex of the five generations of emperors, and put it in his arms.

Ever since he was in the Song Mansion that day, he had doubts about the true cause of King Changling's death, and he had never forgotten it.

Unfortunately, it is really difficult to find the invisible hand hidden behind the scenes, which is not sure whether it exists.

But still have to look for it, at least have to try again.

He decided to wait until he was done with the upcoming war and then ask the ministers in charge of intelligence.

There are specializations in the art industry, and those ministers are professionals.

At this time, a secret report arrived, and the human emperor walked into the dark and looked at it alone-

Pei Zheng, the inspector of Lingnan Road, broke into the house alone, captured the Dan master, and handled the big case of the Nine Refining Blood Infant Pill by himself.

A large number of officials jointly signed a letter, accusing Pei Zheng of violating the system and acting arbitrarily, and should be punished.

The Emperor of the People closed the secret report, stroked his beard and smiled happily, and his depressed mood was swept away.

"It's really my tiger general."

……

Nanyang, Deng Mansion.

"Dad, that slut named Li Xiaozhu actually killed more than 20 guards in my family, how can this be endured?"

Deng Gongzi was angry with a hint of panic, and ran to the head of the Deng family to complain.

"Even if that slut is transferred to Xingyang on an errand, he will have to pay the price!"

The head of the Deng family was also very displeased when he heard this, and thought about it with a calm face.

Seeing this, Deng Gongzi was about to come up with an idea.

Overheard, someone outside was preaching loudly:

"Master Pei has arrived—"

"Master Pei? Is there a high-ranking official surnamed Pei in Nanyang? ”

The head of the Deng family was stunned for a moment, and before he got up, he saw a man with a Chinese character face striding in, with a silver mirror and an iron ruler hanging from his waist, with a deep momentum, not angry and arrogant.

There was also a familiar face next to him, smiling respectfully, it was the commander of Nanyang Jingwei!

The head of the Deng family was shocked in his heart, and instantly understood which Master Pei this was.

Lingnan Road Twelve Cities Inspector!

The head of the family was uneasy in his heart, and just about to catch up, he saw Pei Zheng pointing at Deng Gongzi and only said two words:

"Take it!"

The head of the Deng family was shocked, and hurriedly went up to beg his grandfather to tell his grandmother, desperately saying good things.

Unexpectedly, this famous Master Pei was very good at speaking today, saying that this Deng Gongzi was sentenced to crime and would be imprisoned for about five years.

How many bad things his son has done, the head of the family knows very well in his heart, and when he heard that it was only for five years, he put down his hanging heart, politely sent Pei Zheng out happily for a long time.

After going out, the commander of the Nanyang Jingwei on the side had strange eyes, as if he had found something unremarkable.

"Master Pei ...... today. It's actually open? ”

Pei Zheng snorted coldly, "There is a debtor who is wronged, and within five years, there will be another mirror guard to deal with him." ”

Everyone was confused after hearing this, and they didn't know who this "other mirror guard" was referring to.

Pei Zheng looked in the direction of Xingyang, and secretly sighed in his heart:

"There's a guy who probably arranged everything."

In the distance, the wind and rain are coming, and the sky is full of clouds......