Chapter 339 Incompetence
After an autumn rain, Sijiucheng became a bit chillier.

In previous years, the Twelve Prisoners would have started preparing new clothes for the nobles for the winter at this time.

It's just that this year's situation is such that the twelve prison guards are leaderless and no one dares to act rashly.

Qin Qi, the eunuch who served as the Supervisor of Ceremonies, had a headache.

Although he had temporarily replaced the great eunuch Yan Ruxian, he had not yet taken a clear path, and some things were done unjustly and unjustly.

But errands are errands, and someone has to do them. If the nobles are slightly dissatisfied and complain to the emperor, he will be the last person the emperor blames.

Qin Qi finished writing a lot of manuscripts and hurried to the imperial study room. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the servant as soon as he arrived at the door of the imperial study room.

Qin Qi pointed inside, and the little chamberlain waved his hands twice, indicating that he could come back at another time.

Qin Qi coughed with a straight face.

Thinking of his dignity in front of the emperor, the young chamberlain hurriedly leaned his head towards him and whispered: "Half the people from the imperial hospital are here."

A small part of the hospital was for the sake of the old censor, and the old censor was involved in Yan Ruxian...

Qin Qi said nothing, nodded to the young chamberlain, and left in a hurry.

In the imperial study room, the lights are brightly lit.

On the dragon chair, Emperor Yonghe frowned and looked at the person in front of his case, "Mr. Pei, please tell me!"

Pei Yu looked troubled, "Your Majesty, my diagnosis is the same as all the gentlemen. Mr. Lu's body is severely deficient, his pulse is loose and tight, and there is..."

"Mr. Pei, I don't want to listen to your long speech. All you need to do is tell me, how many days will it take for Mr. Lu to go to court?"

Pei Yu hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "My lord, I am incompetent."

There was already a large area of ​​people kneeling on the ground. Dr. Zhao, the director of the imperial hospital, simply lay on the ground and did not dare to raise his head.

Dare you lift it?
I've been treating a cold for half a month but it hasn't been cured yet. If I tell you, I won't even show my face!

The only one standing was Dr. Shen.

The old doctor was old and experienced, so the emperor gave him a little favor and left it until the last one to ask questions.

Doctor Shen didn't wait for the emperor to ask, and knelt down tremblingly, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent!"

The emperor's tiger eyes were half lowered, looking at the people on the ground, his face was so calm that it was impossible to guess that he was extremely angry.

"Since you are incompetent, you should be punished. Everyone in Tai Hospital will have their monthly payment deducted for three months, and the hospital will be reinstated for half a year. After half a month, the old censor's illness has not progressed, so don't blame me for not retaining the kindness of the past. .”

When Zhao Yuanzheng heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he almost fainted. There was something in his heart that he almost blurted out——

Your Majesty, if the King of Hell wants a person to die at the third watch, he will not stay until the fifth watch. God, not to mention the hospital, not even gods can keep him alive!

"Go down."

"Yes!"

All the imperial doctors retreated one after another as if they had received a pardon order. The elderly doctor Shen shrank his head and retreated faster than anyone else.

"This old guy..."

Emperor Yonghe was extremely angry, but he smiled lightly.

At this time, a messenger came in and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Feng wants to see Your Majesty."

"Xuan."

Feng Changxiu, the commander of the Jin Yiwei, hurried to the imperial desk, saluted first, then took out a stack of paper from his arms and presented it to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, please take a look."

"What is it?" Emperor Yonghe looked at him indifferently and did not pick it up.

"Back to Your Majesty, the evidence submitted by Mr. Lu has been checked one by one by the subordinate officials. This is the result of the verification."

"I don't want to see it, just tell me."

Feng Changxiu glanced at the emperor's face and said bravely: "The evidence is conclusive, there is nothing wrong."

The emperor seemed to have expected it, his expression did not change at all, and even his tone was indifferent, "Where is the result of the investigation by the Third Division?"

"I have been ordered by Your Majesty to investigate secretly. I don't know the results of the investigation by the Third Division, but..."

Feng Changxiu took a breath and said, "Jin Yiwei will never make mistakes when investigating a case."

There is no mistake, that is, every single thing Lu Shi impeached Yan Ruxian is true.

At this moment, Emperor Yonghe's face became a little angry.

Feng Changxiu stepped forward and said in a very soft voice: "Your Majesty, the Jin Yiwei also found out something else."

The old emperor suddenly raised his head.Feng Changxiu lowered his voice a little lower, "Eunuch Yan... he also interfered in at least two spring exams."

The old emperor's eyelids twitched: "Do you have any real evidence?"

"I have only found half of the evidence so far, and I am still searching for half of the evidence, but the truth will be revealed within ten days at most."

"You're so brave, you're so brave!"

An old emperor and military general, he slapped the desk table loudly.

Feng Changxiu did not dare to say anything anymore and only waited for the emperor to calm down slowly.

In fact, there is no need to look for the other half of the evidence at all. With only half of the evidence found now, Jin Yiwei can easily pry Yan Ruxian's mouth open.

If His Majesty is willing to hand over Yan Ruxian to him, he can dig deeper and maybe find out everything about the promiscuous palace.

The emperor quickly calmed down and said, "In your opinion, how should this matter be handled?"

Feng Changxiu's ability to achieve the position of commander of the Jinyiwei was not just a matter of cleverness. Even though he had a lot of plans in mind, he only dared to show off one point.

"This matter is of great importance. I dare not say more. I would like to ask Your Majesty to make a decision."

Emperor Yonghe looked at him silently for a long time, "That's it for Chunwei's matter, don't investigate further."

Feng Changxiu was shocked.

Not only did they not order a deep dig, they even stopped the current investigation...

Does your Majesty want to protect Yan Ruxian?
"I'm not trying to protect him."

Emperor Yonghe stroked his forehead and said, "Chunwei involves students. When I see those students making trouble, my head hurts."

"I also have a headache with those scholars. I can't beat them, I can't scold them, and they all don't know how high the sky is."

Feng Changxiu looked at the emperor's expression and said tentatively: "Then when I go back... I will erase the matter."

A soft sound escaped from the emperor's mouth, "Yes."

"My minister retire."

"Go."

Feng Changxiu saluted and left. When he stepped out of the threshold, he saw no movement behind him and couldn't help but turn his head and take a quick look.

The old emperor sat in the dragon chair, his eyes half open and half closed, and his burly body was as silent as a distant mountain.

Feng Changxiu didn't dare to look any further and hurriedly stepped out of the threshold with the other foot.

The huge imperial study room fell empty, and the old emperor suddenly opened his eyes, sat there for a long time, and called: "Come here, call the emperor's grandson."

"Yes!"

The waiter outside responded and hurried to serve people.

The old emperor stood up, and his personal attendant quickly stepped forward to support him, "Your Majesty, you...

"I'm going out to take a breath."

Emperor Yonghe glanced at him lightly, "Don't alarm anyone."

"Yes!"

The chamberlain deliberately slowed down his steps and followed the emperor not too far but not too far away. As he walked, he suddenly realized something was wrong. This road was leading to...

At this time, the guard who was guarding the door saw the person with sharp eyes and hurried over.

"His Majesty?"

Emperor Yonghe pointed to the red door in front, "Is he in there?"

"Yes."

"how?"

"Your Majesty, except that Eunuch Yan doesn't eat or drink much and has lost a lot of weight, everything else remains the same."

The guard looked at the emperor's face and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to go in and take a look?"

Emperor Yonghe nodded, and just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly heard a heartbreaking cry coming from the Zhumen.

The guard turned pale and said hurriedly: "Eunuch Yan will cry when he is sad sometimes."

Does he still have the nerve to cry?
Emperor Yonghe flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode away.

(End of this chapter)

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