"The emperor arrived, and all the officials greeted him. Gonggong Lin's voice came into the Taiji Hall. The hundred officials hurriedly sorted out their clothes and knelt on their knees to welcome the emperor's arrival.

Yang Sheng deliberately came late today, the purpose was to give Yan Zongheng time to prepare, but he didn't expect him to come so early, it seems that the eunuch who passed the decree did not completely convey the words according to his own consciousness.

Yang Sheng frowned slightly and walked to the dragon chair and sat down, and said in a voice full of majesty: "Flat." ”

The hundred officials collectively shouted long live, and then stood up. As soon as he stood still, Lord Liu walked out of the queue in the imperial history, "Weichen has something to play." ”

"Speak. Yang Sheng said. Yushitai heard the wind and played, there are many things that can be done without investigating clearly, and the transaction can be directly closed, waiting for the emperor's approval.

The killing of Xibohou's family is obviously impossible to hide, and I am afraid that it has already caused a storm in the city at this time. However, Yang Sheng did not want Lord Cheng Liu to take the lead in the imperial history, because no matter how important the major affairs of the court were, they needed to take the wrinkles of the imperial history platform first.

"Weichen sued Xiaoyao for insulting the reputation of the royal family, plotting to kill the members of the royal family, and destroying his Xibohou family, which should be beheaded. Lord Cheng Liu said in the imperial history with awe-inspiring dignity.

The ministers seconded. "All the troubles in the Imperial History Terrace are directly lined up and stand behind Lord Cheng Liu in the Imperial History. Yang Sheng glanced at Yan Zongheng, who was as steady as Mount Tai, and said with some anger in his voice: "Marquis Xiaoyao, the complaint of Lord Cheng Liu in the imperial history is a fact, can you admit it?"

"Emperor Shengming, Weichen was wronged, this matter has nothing to do with me, please the emperor to see everything and return my innocence. Yan Zongheng knelt on the ground and said very aggrievedly.

"The evidence and physical evidence are all there, and you have to quibble. Lord Cheng Liu said with a very firm attitude.

"Oh. In this case, please ask Lord Liu in the imperial history to bring human and material evidence to the court. I want to see what evidence you have to frame Ben Hou. Yan Zongheng's eyes looked at Lord Liu in the imperial history very sharply and said.

"Bring physical evidence, human witnesses. Yang Shengqiang said with anger. Yan Zongheng came to the front of Yu Shi Zhongcheng, and very arrogantly snatched his folds, casually flipping through the folds, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Soon the human and physical evidence were brought in, Yan Zongheng saw the so-called human witness brought in, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he stepped forward quickly, kicked the witness, and stepped on the person's stomach with his right foot.

"Lord Liu, this is what you call a witness. Hmph, do you know that this guy was fired by Xibohou last month, and he has been living in Ji Mansion for the past month. You brought such a person to the court as a witness, you didn't want him to identify me at all, but to tell everyone clearly, is this matter Lord Ji Xiaolan slandering me?" Yan Zongheng asked loudly.

"It's just nonsense, what does this matter have to do with the old man?" Ji Xiaolan was anxious to clear that she had nothing to do with this matter, and walked out of the queue angrily.

But after he just came out to defend himself, he was stunned for a moment, it was obvious that he had fallen for Yan Zongheng, and he couldn't speak anymore about accusing Yan Zongheng of plotting to kill the royal family today.

"Xiaoyao Hou is really clever, and the old man admires it. Ji Xiaolan said to Yan Zongheng with some unwillingness in his tone.

Lord Cheng Liu in the imperial history did not expect that this witness was from the Ji Mansion, and he was immediately arrested. Yan Zongheng took the recitals of other imperial histories, and after simply flipping through them, he threw them on the ground disdainfully, "Your Majesty, the recitals of the imperial histories of the Imperial History Observatory have different contents, and Weichen suspects that all the Imperial Shitai have been instructed by others to frame Weichen." Yan Zongheng knelt on the ground and said very aggrievedly.

"Oh, interesting. Someone came to bring me all the pieces of the Imperial History, and I wanted to see what the difference was in them. Yang Sheng's tone was full of anger and said.

The little eunuch came over and picked up all the folds and sent them to the emperor. Yang Sheng flipped through the folds one by one, and after reading the last one, he laughed and said: "Yushitai can play when you hear the wind, but I don't raise you to write stories for me." The content of your recitals is really wonderful, and it's a shame that you don't publish books to make money. After saying that, he threw all the folds on the table and fell to the main hall.

"If you are waiting for ten thousand deaths, please punish Your Majesty. All the imperial historians of the Imperial History Terrace knelt on the ground and said in unison. "Hmph, someone came to pick the flower feathers from these people, and sent them all to prison, and found out who was behind them. Yang Sheng snorted coldly, and said with a cold voice in his voice.

"Enlighten the emperor, start the performance of the micro-ministers, and abolish the imperial history platform. This kind of department that affects the unity of kings and ministers should not exist at all. Yan Zonghengda said with a look of unforgiveness.

Yang Sheng saw Yan Zongheng's appearance, and asked very curiously: "Why did Xiaoyao Hou say this?" "Emperor Qiqi, that day Weichen was in the Golden Ingot Gambling House, and accidentally told the truth, which made Xibohou's face humiliated and his reputation discredited.

At that time, there were more than 300 rich merchants from rich families present, and after so many days, there was no one in the imperial history of the Imperial Historical Tower, which was too hard to believe, and they really did it.

And the news of the Xibohou family has just been less than two hours, and all the imperial historians of the Yushitai actually collectively wrote a memoir, wronging me for killing the Xibohou family, it is really hard to imagine why they behaved like this?

It is obvious that they are no longer the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, but a knife in the hands of someone else to frame Zhongliang. With such an unpragmatic department, Wechen felt that there was no need for them to exist. Yan Zongheng said very sincerely.

The rest of the hundred officials never expected that Yan Zongheng would play such an unreasonable recital, but what had just happened in Yushitai was right in front of their eyes, which made some people want to speak for the yamen department of Yushitai in time, but they couldn't open their mouths.

The Imperial Historical Observatory was established as a continuation of the previous imperial court, and Yang Sheng had been sitting on the throne for twenty years, to be honest, the Imperial Historical Observatory did not bring much benefit to him, on the contrary, it also dispersed some of his experiences. He had long wanted to get rid of it, but he didn't have a chance.

Unexpectedly, they collectively made a mistake today, and it happened that Yan Zongheng brought it up, which was just an opportunity, and he pondered for a while and said: "Zhun Song, from today onwards, the department of the Imperial Historical Observatory will be removed." Hearing the wind and playing it really hurts the feelings between our monarchs and ministers, and is not conducive to the stability and unity between monarchs and ministers. ”

Yang Sheng gave his temperament, and Yushitai collectively had such a thing. The hundred officials could only kneel on the ground collectively and call the emperor's holy name.

The death of Xibohou's family can no longer be mentioned, or it can no longer be relied on on Xiang Yanzong, so it can only come to an end.

The next thing we talked about was the construction of the Grand Canal and the relocation of farmers to the north. Yan Zongheng was not interested, and listened dizzily.

After retiring from the dynasty, everyone did not have a good face for Yan Zongheng. Tang Yuan's father, Tang Minghong, stepped forward and patted Yan Zongheng's shoulder and said, "You kid is at stake." "I've seen Uncle Tang, it's not that I'm powerful, it's that the enemy is too stupid, it's obvious that the order of their appearance is wrong, otherwise I wouldn't be able to argue today." Yan Zongheng sighed.