Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 470
This time on an errand, His Majesty allowed him to act cheaply, and cut first and played later.

"Search immediately! If you wait a little longer, how do you know if the thief will sneak into the crowd?"

Others didn't know what they were doing, so Han Qing could only point it out: "This errand can't be done well, so be careful."

"Okay, I have a solution!"

It was getting dark, but a fire suddenly ignited in a village in the suburbs of Beijing. Han Qing, who was waiting for this moment, gave an order: "Brothers, put out the fire!"

The queen's Zhuangzi can't go directly, so they "just happened" to pass by, and they drew their swords to help the head office when the road was uneven, right?

The fire was not strong, so the imperial guards could continue to search for the assassin while trying to put out the fire. They had already left manpower outside Zhuangzi, and if the man wanted to escape, he would be killed on the spot without any discussion.

In the midst of this chaos, the fire slowly spread along the eaves to a seemingly inconspicuous warehouse. The servants in the manor no longer cared about arguing with the uninvited guests, and hurriedly carried buckets and basins , scooped up water and went to put out the fire.

But a strange thing happened, the fire that was supposed to be eased turned into a prairie fire, Han Qing saw the timing and yelled: "It's important to save people! Break the door!"

The servants in the manor were speechless, who to save?They said it was a warehouse!

"My lords, there is really no one inside. Look, the door is still locked! Let's fetch more water and put out the fire as soon as possible!"

Han Qing dug his ears, and kicked his feet first: "Hurry up, hurry up, if you delay it, you will lose your life!"

The servants were literally jumping up—there was no one in the warehouse!What's the matter with this forbidden army, can't you understand people's words?
At this time, there was a sudden bang from the heavy warehouse door. Han Qing himself did not expect his kick to be so powerful, and he almost had no time to dodge it.

But fortunately, fortunately, the door fell inward, and no one in the imperial army was injured, but the things in the warehouse were clear at a glance.

The crowd headed by Han Qing stared dumbfounded at the piles of iron and silver in the warehouse. When they turned their heads, their tone was already bad: "It is a felony to hide weapons."

This is the end of the matter, I can't control so much!

The people in the manor stopped hiding their clumsiness, drew their weapons and joined forces with the imperial guards.

"We must not let them leave alive!"

Han Qingchao spat on the ground: "Rebels, kill without mercy!"

This night was destined to be sleepless, originally it was just a small flame caused by the dry weather and things that were out of control, and the raging fire could be seen clearly even in the capital.

Now the person in charge of the city defense is a newcomer, who is worrying about his lack of political achievements. After seeing the signal fireworks in the fire, he patted the table and shouted: "Quick! It's the signal from the government, go to support!"

At dawn the next day, the Zhuangzi had already been sealed, the emperor was so angry that his hands shook, and he threw the memorial in Yan Xiang's face: "Okay, it's very good."

"Full of weapons, raising private soldiers, what does Prime Minister Yan want to do?"

It's just a little bit of leverage for his grandson, but how can Yan Xiang say this?

"It's the minister who acted improperly. Please punish him, Your Majesty." But the people hiding in Zhuangzi were only a few hundred more than the regulations, which could not explain any problems. Does it hurt.

The emperor's heart twitched at the sight of his dead pig not afraid of boiling water, but he also understood the reason why Yan Xiang was so confident.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Yan has been diligent and sincere for many years, and he has contributed to the whole Great Xia without credit."

"That's right, Your Majesty, if it wasn't for Prime Minister Yan, the Southern Barbarian bandits attacked Daxia back then, how could we restore people's livelihood so quickly!"

"For the sake of Prime Minister Yan's achievements in the past, His Majesty, please give me a lighter sentence!"

"Your Majesty, the old minister's words are not good, but there are more than a hundred guards. Yan Xiangruo really has the heart of disobedience. With such a small person, he, he can't do anything!"

After all, the Yan family is the minister of the brachio, whether it was helping him to clear the emperor at the beginning, or later contributing to the construction of the Great Xia, the Yan family has contributed a lot. If he is severely punished for a small matter, he, the emperor, will not be able to stop him. Long talk.

But he was upset, very upset.

That's right, when the battle with the Nanman was just over, all parts of Daxia were in a mess. Contribute money and efforts, but these years, they have already been compensated exponentially...

But if these words were spoken out, it would not only appear that the emperor was petty, but it would also inevitably give the Yan family a reason to accuse him of being ungrateful.

Annoying, very annoying.

The emperor felt a sudden pain in his temple, and couldn't help but think—why is the Yan family so worthless?
Since we want to make things happen, wouldn't it be better to make things bigger?

1000 people have a fart?If you want to say that they rebelled, you can't open your mouth.

It was also at this time that Han Qing, who was halfway through the report, scratched his head and said, "However, Your Majesty, I still have one thing I don't understand."

The emperor waved his hand: "Say."

Han Qingdao: "The minister just said that there are thousands of private soldiers found from Zhuangzi."

The members of Yan's family rolled their eyes in disdain, but listened to him continue.

"But the weapons found from the Yan family are enough to equip at least 5000 people. Even if the consumption needs are prepared in advance, but... do we need so many?"

"Moreover, this amount is only part of it. It was discovered when putting out fires and saving people. The rest of the village, the minister has not yet..."

In the middle of speaking, he was interrupted by the unbearable Yan Xiang: "Nonsense!"

"It's clear that there are only more than a thousand weapons in the warehouse. Where did you fabricate so many out of thin air? It's easy to bully if you think the truth is true. Is your Majesty someone who can be fooled by you at will?"

He knew this matter well, so he shouted with confidence.

But Han Qing was unhurried: "But the things were found in the Zhuangzi of the Yan family."

"In broad daylight, under the eyes of everyone, don't say that this is the truth, but I want to frame up, so many heavy weapons that take up space, how can I get in secretly? Wrap it in my arms or swallow it in my stomach?"

Yan Xiang came to court early, so he really didn't know what happened next, and so did the others, but Rong Yan, the only one who knew what happened, lowered his head and hooked his lips.

Xiaoxiao, you are really...

Of course only Xiaoxiao can do this kind of thing that is done without anyone knowing it.

If a thousand people is not enough to constitute a serious crime, what about 3000, 5000, 1 or even more?
The emperor also sat up straight and looked at Han Qing seriously: "Really?"

Han Qing nodded, and said seriously and innocently: "I was just worried that the fire would hurt innocent people, so I hurriedly kicked open the warehouse, and was stunned when I saw the weapons in that warehouse. If I didn't pay attention, the fire spread. Afterwards, most of the time, I could only chase Huo Pao, who would have thought that I would find another weapon in the warehouse..."

He said: "To put it bluntly, the Zhuangzi is quite big, and there are quite a lot of warehouses."

(End of this chapter)