After reading the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, I only eat hundreds of millions

Chapter 10 Surprise!Cui Shaoqing wants to investigate the Supervision Department

"Zhao Xiaoliu..."

Cui Mu was wearing crimson uniform and holding a memorial in his hand. His bony hands were facing the sun, and the white was actually a bit see-through.But I saw that his usually cold face was stained with a little smile.This smile... scared Zhao Han to shrink his neck.

His voice was like a breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, with an icy chill.

Zhao Han trembled and tried to calm down.

"Master Yama laughed... laughed? Mom, this is so annoying. Did I do something wrong, but I didn't do anything!"

Song Hao lowered his head, it was better not to get involved in the lawsuit.

Both of these two people hide two sides.

Being able to stay away and stay away keeps you safe.

"Cui Shaoqing, Song Pingshi has brought us here." Zhao Han bowed and swallowed carefully.The hilt of the knife at his waist was hidden to show his innocence.

Cui Mu said "Yeah", turned his peripheral vision, fell on Wan San, and asked, "What happened to him?" The prison of the Ministry of Punishment was not close to Dali Temple. Song Heng had a special status. Why did Zhao Han bring a person with him? The prison officials accompanied him...

"Wan San, the prison officer ordered by the Ministry of Punishments, has met Mr. Shaoqing." Wan San said respectfully.

After he stepped into Dali Temple, he didn't dare to raise his head.Cui Mu, the young minister of Dali Temple, has a great reputation.It is said that even Jinshang is a little afraid of him... Of course, no one dares to verify whether this is true or not.

"Today, a noble man came to Wan San and informed him of the arrangements... saying that he wanted to see me. It just so happened that he met Zhao Han who was sent to prison last time." Song Hao smiled slightly and whispered: "Wan San said, that person The noble man wears yellow satin..."

Song Hao didn't say anything else.

The word "yellow satin" is bitten heavily, which means testing.

The identity of this yellow satin was questionable, so she was naturally curious about who it could be.After all, if he is really the legendary "Seventh Prince", then the next case of missing tax money will have a focus.

If not...

You have to look for clues again.

Now, winter is not far away, and the time left for everyone is limited.

Cui Mu lowered his eyes. The vivid color of the scarlet robe added a touch of beauty to his body. It contrasted with the handsome face like the bright moon, which was like ice and snow but also showed coolness. His eyebrows were flowing. He frowned and thought: " Song Pingshi was imprisoned, and everyone in the court knew about it. But... very little is known about the reason why he was imprisoned."

now.

His dark and cool voice made the three of them feel nervous for no reason.

Wan San held his breath, wailing frequently in his heart.

As a veteran prison officer, how could he...not understand the hidden meaning of Cui Mu's words?Thinking about it, the recent prisoners were imprisoned.

This……

I'm afraid it may be involved in the case of missing tax money.

"Where did he ask you to take Song Pingshi?" Cui Mu asked.

Song Hao and Zhao Han looked at Wan San at the same time. They were in a hurry and did not ask about the "yellow satin".At this moment, Cui Mu's words naturally aroused their curiosity.

"The Metropolitan Procuratorate, Wang Li oversees the guard's residence." Wan San said.

--Snapped.

Cui Mu threw the memorial in his hand to the desk, his cold and cold face full of murderous anger.The Metropolitan Procuratorate is the official office where the censors and supervisory officials work. It is a public place.

Similarly.

That was also Cui Mu's territory.

Although Cui Mu was in his prime, he held many positions, among which the Shaoqing of Dali Temple and the Supervising Censor were the most important.

At this time, he heard that someone was running wild on his own territory, how could he not be angry? !

"Okay, very good." Cui Mu said three words lightly.

He leaned over, took the wolf brush and waved the ink.After a while, a document was written neatly.

aside.

When Song Heng and the others saw Cui Mu's cold profile, they immediately understood that he was probably going crazy.

Wan San: "Death, a capital crime."

Zhao Han: "What a shame! If you dare to openly challenge Lord Yama, the Procuratorate and the Supervisory Guard will most likely have to be washed with blood. Knowing that... Cui Yanluo is not easy to mess with, this person still wants to play tricks under the lights. Now Okay, something big is going to happen."

Song Heng: ...This appearance looks very serious.

Why, I don’t say a lot of overlapping words from my heart, and I especially like to add modal particles.Listening... you can feel the "schadenfreude" in the words.

"Zhao Han, you go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate and give this document to the Imperial Censor Yanning, and say... I will personally clean up the supervisory guards of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Supervision Department later. Please take good care of the Metropolitan Procuratorate." Official office." Cui Mu passed by Wan San and his deep gaze fell on Zhao Han.

The Metropolitan Procuratorate has the power to impeach, admonish, inspect officials, and inspect ministries and agencies.In addition to the responsibilities of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the Supervision Department also supervises the appointment of civil and military officials in the court.Nowadays, there are outsiders extending their claws towards the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Supervision Department. If he doesn't do something...

later.

How can the Metropolitan Procuratorate/Inspection Department have the dignity to monitor inside and outside the court? !
Once the majesty is destroyed, it will be extremely difficult to rebuild it.

One listen.

Cui Mu actually wanted to take action in person and directly wrote to Yanning, the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Zhao Hanwansan's face immediately changed.Song Tong didn't know about Yan Ning, the imperial censor, but Zhao Han knew about it.

Yan Ning.

A notorious "troll" and "keyboard warrior" in the Zhou Dynasty.Mentioning Yan Ning's name made everyone tremble inside and outside the court.

Without him, he is too eloquent and too daring to speak.

At the same time, he is also a staunch royalist.

Cui Mu directly asked Yan Ning to take action. This time the Metropolitan Procuratorate/Supervision Department may... really shed blood.

numb.

Really numb.

"Yes." Zhao Han responded.

After arranging Zhao Han, Cui Mu looked at Wan San, thought for a moment, and said: "You... stay in Dali Temple for the time being, wait for the internal inspection of the Metropolitan Procuratorate/Supervision Department to end, and then return to the Prison of the Ministry of Punishment. The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, I will tell someone about this."

It was an accident involving the royal family.

At worst, his life may be lost, at worst, the whole family may be implicated.

Song Hao never thought that Cui Mu would be so thoughtful.At the same time, it is no wonder that he can sit in the position of Shaoqing of Dali Temple at the age of Guan Guan, and at the same time he is even more loved by his superiors.

Of course family background is included.

However, in the Zhou Dynasty, there were many descendants of clans and aristocratic families who entered the court to serve as officials.Of course, it is no accident that Cui Mu alone will be the best.

"I'd like to thank you, Sir Shaoqing." Wan San said happily.

A prison officer is an official who presides over/manages prisons. He and Cui Mu can be regarded as bureaucrats in the judicial system. It is not an exaggeration for him to call himself a subordinate.

"Ouch! I've saved my life. If I can really survive this disaster safely, I have to ask my mother-in-law to send some money and clothes to the Salesian Bureau of the government. No matter how many yellow and white things are in my life, I can't save it... it's also a disaster. .

In the future, it is better to learn from Mr. Chen En. "

In this compartment, Wan San bowed and retreated.

Chen Wenyuan, the minister of Dali Temple, came over.

Chen Qing is about fifty years old, with a thin face but a very kind appearance.He crossed the threshold and came to Cui Mu's side. He turned his eyes and looked at Song Hei: "I said it's OK. Song Pingshi returned to Dali Temple. Why didn't you inform me? Although the corner gate in the southeast corner is remote, there are still people there... …”

One listen.

There are three words for Song Pingshi.

Song Piao twitched the corner of his mouth twice, and it turned out that...he was lame again, pretending to be blind.Her outfit didn't cover up the woman's figure at all.

How did Chen Qing think of Song Pingshi? !

Knew it.

The older the official, the more he knows how to flatter others, and the more he can pretend to be deaf and blind.

With his eyes, nose, mouth, and mind, Song Ping didn't delve into whether the corner gate in the southeast corner of Dali Temple was right or wrong.After all, this has nothing to do with her.

Cui Mu did not explain, only said: "The lower official Cui Mu has met Mr. Lao. The Ministry of Punishment ordered the prison officer Wan Sangang to report. Someone tricked him into taking Song Jingshi to the mansion of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. A few days ago, the Cui family Cui Xue An went to prison to take away a scholar."

These are two completely unrelated things.

——But when Cui Mu said it, Chen Wenyuan, the minister of Dali Temple, immediately smelled something strange. He didn't bother to tease Cui Mu. His face changed and became serious, and he said, "Let's go and tell you in detail."

(End of this chapter)