The mad concubine of the group loves the world

Chapter 286 Master Yao, what is the meaning of this
"It's not easy to make a decision as a subordinate official. Tai Tu might as well take a look at this and make a plan."

Yao Tingan, who had been standing in the distance, bowed slowly, took a booklet with a tattered spine and cover from the attendant beside him, walked steadily past several colleagues, and stood in front of Taifu Xie Bi. Certainly.

Everyone understands.

Yao Ting'an's only son, Yao Songming, has been detained by Lu Yunli since he went to the yamen of the Ministry of Criminal Justice on the grounds that he had been in contact with patients with outdated epidemic diseases.

It is said that the imperial physician and doctor who had taken the patient's pulse immediately recognized the symptoms of croupitis. They were afraid that they would be infected, so they ran away without even asking for the consultation fee.

Although I don't know what's going on in the yamen of the Ministry of Punishment, it doesn't seem like Lu Yungui's prescriptions are maintained in the palace, and there are some accountants from the Ministry of Households there. It is estimated that most of them will be the same as the untouchables in the southern outskirts of the city, and there will be no good results.

Wanting to come here, Yao Tingan is eager to love his son, and he will definitely insist on reporting the ins and outs of the epidemic to the Holy Spirit.

But the household department he was in charge of was holding his own money bag after all, and the adults were afraid that some words would offend him, so they didn't dare to stop him.

And then thinking that if he investigates after the fact, he will not be able to absolve himself of the blame if he can't find out the errors and omissions in the accounts.Even if the head of this master was beheaded, he, Yao Ting'an, was also the one who took the lead.

The hanging heart fell to the ground again.

Pianping Nanhou Lord Shenhou couldn't see the twists and turns, and was about to stand up to interrupt again, but saw Yao Ting'an raised his slightly fat face to meet his urgent expression, with a comforting smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Master Shen, be safe and don't be impatient."

Seeing his attitude, the stern look in Lord Shen's eyes shrank, and he fell silent again.

Yao Tingan presented the inventory in his hand to Xie Bi, and bowed deeply:
"Please take a look at it, Madam. This is the list of Yanyin issued by the Ministry of Households in the five chief secretaries two years ago. Before Mr. Lu went to the Ministry of Households' archives to retrieve it, the next official ordered someone to take it and keep it."

Seeing that Xie Bi flipped it a few times at random, he showed doubts about the torn half, so he took another brocade box from the attendant's hand and presented it.

Xie Biben didn't understand Yao Tingan's question and answer, so he put down the Yanyin inventory, and was even more puzzled when he saw the bean curd-like shreds of paper in the brocade box:
"Master Yao, what is the meaning of this?"

"Teacher Xie, I'm telling you the truth. When the first emperor was in power, for the yellow books, inventory books and fish scale albums handed over by the chief secretary to the household department, the person who made the book was asked to use fish maw or gum to make a paste, and paste it page by page. In order to prevent insect beetles, alum, pepper, etc. are mixed into the paste. Although this method is cumbersome, it allows the paper to be collected and stored for many years without powder.”

Watching Xie Bi picking up the ashes of paper scraps in the brocade box, Yao Tingan added in a timely manner:

"It's just that after the emperor succeeded to the throne, he ruled the world with benevolence and filial piety. In recent years, many state and government subordinates under the chief secretary have played tricks in compiling the books, mixing whitewashed paper into it, and even mixing honey, sucrose and other things into the paste. Therefore, within a few years, the inventory has been moth-eaten and decayed, so that there is no basis for investigation of many suspicious cases involving this..."

After hearing this, several people in the hall suddenly didn't understand the meaning. After exchanging glances, the old faces that were dark just now gradually showed bright smiles.

Wang Yi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, didn't wait for Yao Tingan to continue talking, so he patted him on the shoulder and laughed twice:
"According to Lord Yao, the yellow books and fish scale albums in recent years have been broken into slag like this Yanyin inventory?"

"Well, I didn't say that the yellow book is also..."

Yao Tingan was about to refute, but when he heard Wang Weiquan, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, frowning and coughing heavily, he also stopped the sound, with an elusive smile still on his face.

Wang Yiquan suddenly felt a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly found something to say:

"Oh~! Hahaha, everything is going on these days! If I say, the person who dares to violate the rules and compile the book should be dragged to the head of the owl to show the public, otherwise the errands of your household department will not be easy to do..."

Smiling and laughing, seeing his eldest brother Wang Weiquan gouging himself out again, he secretly thought something was wrong:

Could it be that this matter has something to do with the Wang family? !

When did this happen?
He was afraid of saying the wrong thing again, so he shrank his neck and laughed awkwardly, and stopped speaking.

Xie Bi naturally understood what Yao Tingan meant.

The list of Yanyin issued is gone, and it is not known to whom the Shanxi Chief Secretary issued the Yanyin two years ago.But the corruption of the inventory is a big deal, with Yao Ting'an's impeccable style of doing things, how can he not report it to the sky?
The Holy One must have known it long ago.

No wonder he attacked King Yan and the Lu family several times with the matter of using salt in the Luxiao Palace, but the Holy Majesty was indifferent.

It turned out that this was an empty city plan!

The Holy One just wanted to know how much trouble this nonexistent bait could stir up.The officials involved knew that the imperial court had a large number of original documents, and they felt intimidated, so they would do their best to protect their own interests, and there was no guarantee that they would not jump the wall in a hurry at critical moments.

Even he himself unknowingly became a gust of wind in this scheme!

It's just that Yan Wang Xiao Yanzhi's timely rescue not only made the Holy Majesty withdraw the knife that was slashing at the vassal king, but also had to hide his teeth from biting his relatives.

The person on the throne has been hiding for seven years, and now he is making a big move, but the result is thunder and rain. He can't get rid of King Yu without any scruples, and he is afraid of being bound by King Yan and others. How can he be willing?

Here and there.

Not only is there no evidence for the private salt case, but also the ink corruption case of the Shanxi Chief Secretary may also die without evidence due to the disappearance of the yellow book and the fish scale album.

So at this time, they were placed in dozens of sandalwood boxes in the back hall of the Ministry of Justice. Those copybooks were originally, presumably, just a bait for the Holy Majesty to see a plan that fails to make another plan.

Looking at the blindly confident crowd, Xie Bi acted extremely calm, nodded to signal Yao Tingan not to continue, and asked slowly:
"Everyone knows that King Yu is behind the Shanxi garrison, but have you ever wondered why the Holy Majesty didn't take action?"

"This..." Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why Taifu Xie asked such a question, they all asked for advice, "I also ask Taifu Xie to enlighten me."

Xie Bi turned around and took out a letter from the ledger left by Prince Yu Xiao Yihan. When he opened the letter, he spoke earnestly:
"Now the national treasury is empty, natural disasters continue, and there are many incidents on the border. Now it is coming to winter, and life is difficult from top to bottom. Liaodong, Lingnan, and Yanbei, if any side's army is unstable, it will provide an opportunity for aliens to invade Chance, dealing with King Yu at this time has a lot of implications. It doesn’t matter if you just wipe out all of you who have a handle. I’m afraid that if you press the gourd and float up the gourd, without King Yu, there are others. It’s not good for King Yan and the Lu family alone. deal with."

After Xie Taifu said, although several people could hear that they were safe, their faces were still hot as if they had been slapped.

Wang Yiquan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, was not in a good mood, but obviously focused on the wrong point: "Teacher Xie, you can't say that. Your son, Mr. Xie, has no less plans for these things. How can we have a handle."

Hearing that his third younger brother started meddling again, Wang Weiquan, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, hurriedly changed the subject:
"The fact that we are now in the hands of King Yu! How about how to do it, the Tai Tuo might as well explain it more clearly?"

"Humph."

Xie Bi glanced at Wang Yiquan, who was jumping, and sighed in his heart, the Wang family's brains were probably eaten by dogs.

Even with his useless eldest son, a few idiots tied together can't beat the third son of the Lu family. If he doesn't come back, there may be some big troubles.

Seeing that several people were looking forward to it again, they said loudly: "Now, you'd better go to the east gate of the city overnight to see the holy majesty, and report everything about the epidemic!"

"So urgent?" Wang Weiquan was afraid that Longyan would be furious, and he was a little embarrassed, "If the Holy One blames it"

Xie Bi had already considered this point, and there was a touch of certainty in his brows:

"If you can report the epidemic first, Yu Gong, you are the benefactors of the people in the world and the heroes of the country; Yu private, you have chosen the Holy Majesty between Yu Wang and the Holy Majesty, and you have escaped from the control of the Yu King and appeased you." Sacred Heart. Even if you are blamed, the Empress Dowager will comfort you, the Holy Majesty will not break his arm."

Several people nodded, thinking that what Mr. Xie said seemed to be the truth.

"Furthermore, you have the experience of fighting the epidemic, so it's up to you to quell this turmoil. The credit is yours, and the people's hearts are yours. It's not up to you how to whitewash the peace at that time?"

"What if the number of people who died before is not the same as this time?" Marquis Pingnan and Shen Houye no longer wanted to seal the city and burn the village.

"That's a number. The yellow book is gone. Who knows how many there were before?"

Xie Bi displayed a prescription signed by Lu Yungui in front of everyone, with a half-smile on his face, and the cold edge was fleeting in his eyes:
"Who said that only epidemics kill people?"

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