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

Chapter 11 Hi!Then a Japanese melon turned into a treasure
It's late autumn and winter is approaching.

Jinshang's temper is getting worse day by day, and the atmosphere in the court is tense. All civil and military officials wish they could take leave every day for fear of being caught by Jinshang...

Chen Wenyuan was appointed minister of Dali Temple and could be regarded as a close minister of the emperor.

I was stared at by Jin Shang every day. No matter how good my concentration was, I would still be upset and depressed.There has been no progress in the case of missing tax money, and accidents have occurred frequently in Kyoto in recent days. Not to mention that the Shuntian Prefecture Yamen is in turmoil, and the grass and trees are all soldiers. The Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple are also having a hard time.

"Sir, you might as well guess who made Wan San want to summon Song Pingshi from the Ministry of Punishment's Prison..." Cui Mu invited Chen Qing to sit down, poured tea, and took the tea cup slowly, not paying attention to Chen Qing's eagerness.

Chen Qing was not in a hurry to drink tea. He held the jade walnut given by the emperor in his hand, opened his mouth and said: "Song Pingshi was sent to prison. This was originally a secret move of the local officials in Henan Prefecture to re-investigate. The tax-excluding money was lost. No one in Kyoto should pay attention to the person related to the case. This person makes Xing Zhi curious, could he have an extraordinary origin? "

Chen Wenyuan serves as the minister of Dali Temple.

Sensitivity is certainly not lacking, and there has been no progress in the case of missing tax money.It must be very involved. There is a sudden storm in Kyoto, and every day... people are taken to prison.

The bigger the thing, the smaller the storm. It’s not simple.

Once the wind and waves get bigger, it means huge waves.

"Yellow satin." Cui Mu said three words concisely and clearly.The prince is now in his prime, but the prince below has become a man of talent. How can he not cause more troubles?
The case of missing tax money.

It may involve the royal family. This... the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple and the Supervision Department are all prepared.

only--

They didn't expect things to come out so quickly.

cha cha cha

cha cha cha

The sound of Chen Qing playing with jade walnuts could be heard all the time.He half-browed his eyebrows and was not in a hurry to ask about Huang Duanzi's identity.After all, this matter has long been reasonable.

"Who... asked Wan San to take Song Pingshi to where?"

"The Metropolitan Procuratorate, the mansion of the gold medal supervisor Wang Li."

Chen Qing fiddled with the jade walnuts for a moment, then sneered and said sarcastically: "I was born in a small family and have a narrow vision. Once I fly to the branch, after all... I won't be able to get on the stage. She is too impatient. However, she is the only one with a narrow vision." The Japanese melon was born. Except for the lame Jinshang, no one in the court can take a fancy to the baby, so don’t worry."

puff--

Song Hao couldn't hold it back.

A smile burst out from the corner of his mouth.

Is this Japanese melon the same Japanese melon she knows?
Previously, she also said that Zhao Han was talking nonsense.Unexpectedly, even the dignified ministers of Dali Temple, Chen Wenyuan and Chen Qing, mocked him as a Japanese melon.

This……

Song Hao was really curious about that person.

"Sir, please be careful what you say!" Cui Mu said seriously.However, the depths of his clear and dark eyes were also filled with a hint of smile.

heard.

Chen Qing covered her mouth and coughed twice to hide her rudeness.

"You're so young, why are you so mature? I'm right, that seventh prince... looks like a Japanese melon, fat and short, not to mention half of his face is pockmarked, and he also has rosacea. He is really unworthy. The present day of the beautiful and beautiful moon..."

Song Heng:......

She lowered her head in a hurry, but Chen Qing really didn't say anything.But...he kept complaining in his heart, and what he said was fast and accurate.

Song Heng thought for a while.

If the Seventh Prince is really like what Chen Qing said.

This look...

Probably more than one word can describe it: ugly.

However, from the voices of scholars Gao Si and Zhao Han, Cui Xue was charming and beautiful.

What is she coveting? Is the seventh prince fat and ugly, or does he have rosacea?

There were so many relatives and relatives of the emperor in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

For money, for power, for appearance.

You should never get close to the Seventh Prince under any circumstances.

If there is something fishy, ​​there must be a deep meaning in it.Song Heng thought about Northern Xinjiang and the Kanyi people, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly. "Okay, I won't say it. About this... have you told Yan Ning, the Metropolitan Procuratorate? That old boy is famous for his firecrackers. If anyone dares to ruin the reputation of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, he is not easy to deal with." Chen Qing did not. He complained again and asked Cui Mu about his next arrangements.

Cui Mu nodded and replied: "Don't worry, sir, I have sent people to the Metropolitan Procuratorate..." Then, he waited to catch the turtle in the urn.Clean the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Supervision Department to catch the moths that are eating inside and outside.

in fact.

This matter... Zhao Han shouldn't be involved.

But who makes Zhao Han's identity so easy to use? The gimmick of being a descendant of the Zhao family is too easy to use.He went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to find the censor of Yandu, which was more convenient than ordinary Dali Temple officials.

Besides, the two families are still related by marriage.

"Song Jingshi, I heard Zhao Han say... do you want information about Wang Guifei's family?" Cui Mu asked, pushing the notepad in the upper right corner of the desk towards Song Jing and explaining: "This is collected by the Supervision Department. Internal information can only be read...in this room."

Stop talking.

Cui Mu picked up the tea cup again, and gently poured the tea along the lid of the cup, making a gentle scraping sound.

Chen Qing raised his head slightly, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.He knew Cui Mu as a person, and would never bet on his own future unless he confirmed Song Piao's ability.

Chen Qing: "The Song family.

This generation is really enviable.

There is Tanhua of Song Dynasty in the front, and Judge Song in the back.

Now, there is another young lady from the Song family.The Song family's ancestral tomb is not only smoking, it's probably on fire..."

Song Heng:......

silence
Silence is the farewell to Cambridge
"Okay, Master Cui is a mature man. If you keep an eye on Cui Xue, he...it's hard to explain to him." Chen Qing sighed and immediately asked about Cui Xue's situation.

The scholar who was brought back to Dali Temple by Cui Mu was not in a hurry.Based on his understanding of Taishi Cui, the scholar's scolding would not affect Taishi Cui's reputation in the current dynasty.

instead--

Cui Xue, who had just been recognized by the Cui family, was even more troublesome.

"Sir, have you ever seen the scholar that the official brought back to Dali Temple yesterday..." Cui Mu asked.

"Not yet." Chen Qing shook his head and said, "Okay, that scholar...could it be related to the case of missing tax money? How can a scholar who has no power to tie a chicken with his hands be virtuous and capable?"

Cui Mu didn't seem to hear Chen Qing's words, his expression was very calm, and there was a loneliness and emptiness when he didn't speak.

Song Hao quickly scanned the information on the note pad and his eyes lit up.

as predicted.

The case of missing tax money... is indeed related to Wang Guifei and her family.

That's it.

She remained silent no longer.

"Your Excellency, this scholar not only knows the female corpse by the Wenchuan River, but also Cui Xue, who has just been recognized by Master Cui back to the Cui family. That day... in the prison, the scholar bluntly said that Cui Xue's identity was doubtful, and that he had a close relationship with the seventh prince, and even more Maybe from Northern Xinjiang..."

This compartment.

Song Hiei had just finished speaking.

bang bang
click
Two different sounds sounded at the same time.

"Song Jingshi, are you serious about this?" Chen Qing's friendly face was gradually replaced by seriousness. At this moment, he looked like a powerful minister of Dali Temple: "Northern Xinjiang... this is not a child's play. If there is anything wrong, everyone will I can’t protect you.”

From the side, Cui Mu's face was as sinking as water.

"Xiao Gao'er... I still dare to say that in recent years, Northern Xinjiang has occupied a large area and the surrounding Xinjiang has been eyeing it. Today, I am very angry about it. That Japanese melon is really too carried away by being praised and killed, and has no idea how high the sky is. It's terrible."

Song Heng: "You can know what is true or false and what is right or wrong by asking the scholar..."

"Yes, yes... go ahead. Call the scholar over quickly and find out the situation as soon as possible. Don't wait to go up there and ask questions." Chen Qing was very excited.

Then he stood up and walked back and forth in circles.

"It's very annoying... I recruited myself into the palace to play chess every day. I'm just a stinky chess basket, and I'm addicted to it. I play chess every day, and even the sixth courtyard of the palace has been changed into a chessboard layout. This is really... …”

(End of this chapter)