Kowloon wins

Chapter 655 The Oriole and the Hunter ([-])
"Brother Qing is serious. As a member of the Ministry of Industry, my younger brother can't just sit back and watch the affairs of the Ministry of Industry get corrupted. If there is any mistake, it is due to negligence, and there is nothing to say to others!"

Even though he knew that he was doomed this time, Hongli didn't intend to bow his head just like that. There was no one else, probably because he knew Hongqing's temperament too well. Even if he bowed his head at this time, it would be futile. It is impossible to dispel Hongqing's intention to suppress. In this case, it is better to be tough to the end. Even if there is a difficulty, it will not weaken the momentum of the family because of it. Even if it is not good, it can still maintain the possibility of a future resurgence. In view of this, Even though Hongqing asked aggressively, Hongli didn't admit his mistake. On the contrary, he hinted a lot in his words, almost pointing out Hongqing's sinister intention of pretending to be sick and watching the chaos of the Ministry of Industry.

"Absurd words, what a corruption, how does this king not know that there is corruption in the matter of the Ministry of Industry, what is your intention for such nonsense? And where do you want to put all the lords of the Ministry of Industry, huh?"

This time, Hong Qing was determined to take off the hat of the Ministry of Industry Assistant on Hongli's head, so how could she be fooled by his mere false words, without giving Hongli any face, and without any scruples? Then he slapped the copywriting and scolded like a cannonball.

"Since brother Qing is not welcome, I should take my leave first."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Hongli didn't want to continue arguing with Hongqing in court. Originally, he didn't take it for granted. If he continued to argue, he would only sink himself deeper and deeper. If his words slipped again Otherwise, it would be even more unbearable. Thinking of this, Hongli retreated, leaving a scene, and planned to leave.

"Wait!"

Hong Qing worked so hard to set up such a big game, since it was impossible for Hongli to get away so easily, before he could turn around, he let out a cold cry.

"Brother Qing, do you have any advice?"

Since he couldn't leave, Hongli also went all out, looked at Hongqing with a gloomy face, cupped his hands, and said in a high voice without showing any weakness.

"I can't talk about any advice, but Brother Li can come and leave whenever he wants. It's too casual. The imperial court has rules after all. If you act so domineeringly, don't you really need to give me an explanation?"

Hong Qing was not at all offended by Hongli's tough confrontation, she shook her head slightly, and asked back in a cold voice.

"In this matter, my younger brother is indeed reckless. Meng Lang is gone. However, he is diligent in the affairs of the king but loyal. There is really no need to explain more. If brother Qing has nothing else to do, younger brother will just go ahead."

Facing Hongqing's oppressiveness, Hongli's eyes were already full of anger, but he was deep in the city, but he didn't burst out. Instead, he bowed and apologized in a very gracious manner, and then turned around without hesitation, Angran went down to the hall.

"If you act beyond your power, it is the first crime; if you are disrespectful, it is the second crime; if you speak falsely and sophistry, it is the third crime; if you have these three major crimes, how can this king let you feel at ease like this, go back and listen to it!"

This time, Hong Qing didn't call for a stop, she pointed her fingers on the floor, and unceremoniously charged Hongli with the three major crimes.

"Ha ha."

Hongli didn't look back, didn't stop, just smiled noncommittally twice, walked out of the hall slowly, and walked away.

"Uncle Twelfth, you've seen it all. Hey, there are such people who don't want to repent. Is it tolerable or unbearable? This king is determined to impeach him. What does Uncle Twelfth think?"

Hong Qing didn't pay any attention to Hongli's departure, but looked sideways at the Twelfth Lord, and suggested with righteous indignation.

"Naturally, I should be my uncle's tail!"

There is no special friendship between the Twelfth Master and Hongli. The reason why he agreed to Hongli's plan before was completely because of Hongqing's procrastination, so he had no choice but to join forces with Hongli. He was always on guard against Hongli in his heart, and he was afraid that Hongli would get a leg in the Ministry of Industry. In this sense, the Twelfth Master would be happy to see Hongli's title of deputy director of the Ministry of Industry being taken down. Besides, at this moment, his seven inches are still in Hong Qing's hands, how dare he have any objection to Hong Qing's proposal, the answer is very refreshing.

"Well, then there will be Uncle Lao Twelve, do you have any objections?"

Hong Qing politely bowed her hands to the Twelfth Lord, then sat up straight, looked around at the officials present, and asked in a gloomy voice.

"Your Majesty, the lower officials are willing to jointly sign bullets, and we must not allow this rampant man to escape!"

As soon as Hong Qing finished speaking, Song Chengwu was the first to stand up and responded loudly.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the officials will be joint signatures!"

"My lord is right, the officials are willing to follow me!"

"That's right, such a rampant generation, how can they go lightly!"

……

With Song Chengwu taking the lead, Qian Wensan and the others were unwilling to lag behind, they all stood up and echoed in a hurry, even Chen Busi and Qi Dazuo didn't dare to sit still anymore, and they couldn't stand still. They all shouted a few times, obviously afraid that Hong Qing would settle the old and new ones together.

"Well, that's good, this king will publish the bullet now, and I will thank you for your signature!"

To strike while the iron is hot, Hong Qing knows better than anyone else the truth that it is impossible to leave the fourth master, the eighth master and others with the slightest chance to turn things around, so she took a copy and made the final decision...

"Your Majesty has a decree to announce that Prince Lu Yinxuan and Renjun Wang Hongqing will meet you at the Hall of Mental Cultivation!"

The bullets had already been prepared a long time ago, and they were written very quickly. As soon as they were finished, Hong Qing did not delay at all. After getting the Twelfth Lord and all the officials present to sign, they immediately wrote Together with the Twelfth Lord, they went outside the palace gate, and handed over the invitation card. After a while, they saw Li Dequan hurried over with two young eunuchs, and announced the old man's oral order.

"Thank you, Eunuch Li."

After Xie En finished, Hong Qing used the cover of standing up to pop a folded banknote into Li Dequan's sleeve, and thanked him very politely.

"You two princes, please go ahead."

Feeling Hong Qing's kindness, Li Dequan's old face immediately turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile, but he didn't say much, just bowed, and very politely let Hong Qing and the Twelfth Lord into the palace together door, all the way to the Hall of Mental Cultivation without a word.

"The minister (grandson) kowtowed to Huang Ama (Huang Mafa)."

The group entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and they saw the old man waiting with Zhang Tingyu, chatting and laughing. Among the elder brothers, only the third master and the fourteenth master were present. He saluted and asked Ann.

"Well, it's free."

This time, Hong Qing, who had been ill for many days, arrived together with the Twelfth Lord, and the old man's eyes immediately flashed a trace of brilliance. The voice called out peacefully.

"My son (grandson) thanked Huang Ama (Huang Mafa) Long En, my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Since the old man shouted, Hong Qing and the two of them dared not neglect, and after thanking them respectfully, they got up separately.

"Well, what's the matter, let's talk."

The old man looked at the two uncles and nephews who were standing bowed, he didn't say much greetings, and asked a straightforward question.

"Huang Ama is here, and my grandson has this chapter here. I want to impeach Prince Yong's son Hongli for his crimes."

The tone of the old man's question seemed to be a little strange. The twelfth master's face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word, but Hong Qing didn't care, shook his hand, and said from a lenient He took out a yellow silk-covered playbook from his sleeve, raised it high above his head, and proudly reported a sentence.

"Read!"

The old man didn't ask Li Dequan, who was waiting by his side, to pick up the folder in Hong Qing's hand, but waved his hand and ordered with a blank expression.

"Crack! Your Excellency, Aixinjueluo? Hongqing, there is an illegal act that he wanted to participate in Prince Yong's son Hongli. According to the investigation..., this act of exceeding his authority has ulterior motives. I implore the emperor to issue an edict to investigate thoroughly. The co-signers are Aixinjueluo, the king of Lu County, Yinxuan, and Dai Zi, Minister of the Ministry of Industry..., as I heard above!"

Hong Qing respectfully responded, then spread out the playbook, and sued Hong Li impassionedly.

"Well, what do you think, sir?"

After listening to Hong Qing's accusation quietly, the old man did not comment, but made a soft noncommittal, and threw the question to the third master and others who were standing beside him.

"Huang Ama, my son thinks this is just a trivial matter. Although Hongli's actions are similar to Meng Lang's, they are also out of loyalty. Just a few admonitions."

The matter involved Hongqing and Hongli, the two most outstanding third generations of the Tian family, Zhang Tingyu and others did not dare to express their opinions casually, but the old fourteen had no such scruples, and stood up from the side first, with unknown intentions. So he spoke good words for Hongli.

"The fourteenth uncle's words are wrong. What do you mean by loyalty? Such an act of overreaching power is not a trivial matter. Could it be that the court rules are fake?"

Others don't know why the old fourteen, who has always been at odds with the fourth master, wants to show such a limelight, but Hongqing knows it well in his heart. There is no other way, the old fourteen has already developed an ambition to seize the throne. The fourth master is a good one, and this is obviously not the result that Hong Qing is willing to accept, so she won't give the old fourteen any face, so she asked a rhetorical question unceremoniously.

"Qing'er can't be so rude, don't back down!"

As soon as Hong Qing's words fell, the third master immediately flashed out from the side, pretended to reprimand Hong Qing, and then hurriedly bowed to the old man, and said with a sincere face: "Huang Ama, my son! Thought that although this matter is not very big, but the impact is not small, after all court rules are still required, but what the fourteenth brother said is quite reasonable, if it is serious, but I am afraid it will be too much, so that the Ministry of Industry will not help it In name, it’s enough for the clan’s mansion to come forward to give a lecture or two, and this minister’s humble opinion also invites the Holy Emperor Ama to adjudicate.”

"Do you have any other opinions, sir?"

The old man still didn't comment on the third master's words, nor did he refute Hong Qing's words, but asked another question calmly.

"Your Majesty has no objection, please give me your majesty's order."

Everyone in the hall is a sophisticated generation, at this time, how can they not see that the third master and his son are only thinking about getting rid of the name of the Ministry of Industry Assistant that Hongli hangs on, and they are not willing to take it easy before they don't understand the holy will. He stated that as for the old fourteenth, he didn't intend to really turn against the third master and his son in court. He had already sold what he should have sold.

"Forget it, this matter will be done according to what the third child said."

Since everyone didn't have any opinions, the old man didn't bother to ask any more questions, so he waved his hands and made the final decision...

(End of this chapter)