Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

At this time, I heard the heavy voice of Heyi saying: "The emperor, these are the mistakes of the ministers in the court, why did the emperor collect this?"

Zhu Feng said coldly: "The Ministry of Households has borrowed 200,000 taels of silver from the treasury. It has been five years and has not yet been requested. There is no intention to repay it."

"..."

"This can be regarded as guarding from the'pirate', right?"

"..."

"There is also the Yushi of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. His son is acting nonchalantly and seizing private fields. Doesn't he know this kind of thing."

"..."

"It's obviously a cover for favoritism."

"..."

"This kind of person, our Metropolitan Procuratorate doesn't need it anymore."

"..."

"and also--"

He said several more things next, but Nan Yan was dumbfounded by him.

What Zhu Feng said in the pamphlet that He Yi handed was all the faults of the officials in the DPRK.

How could he know so much detail.

Knowing this, what should I do?

He Yi was silent, and waited until Zhu Feng finished speaking. He looked solemnly and said: "The emperor, do you want the ministers to deal with these officials during this time?"

"Yes."

Zhu Feng said indifferently: "I took a look, and they are all veterans. I don't care about them."

"..."

"Let them resign and return to their hometowns and enjoy their old age. I will also reward them with some Susukino."

"..."

"However, if they are stubborn and stubborn, then when I return from Peiping, I will ask the officials to impeach them. At that time, it is not a matter of resignation."

He Yi looked at the pamphlet in his hand and fell silent.

After all, Zhu Feng was still unwilling to keep these courtiers-but this was nothing. Once the emperor and the courtiers, if these courtiers and the emperor didn't go well with them, of course they had to change them.

However, the things in this booklet made him a little uneasy.

Where did the emperor get the mistakes of so many courtiers?

With a solemn expression, he raised his head to look at Zhu Feng, and said: "The emperor said a few days ago that you have specially trained a guard of honor guards of your own, composed of disciples from the clan."

Zhu Feng said lightly: "That's right."

"Their organization is not in the army, nor is it the same as the imperial army."

"Yes."

"They are directly obedient to the emperor."

"Ok."

He Yi took a deep breath and held up the pamphlet in his hand: "Did the guard investigate these matters for the emperor?"

Zhu Feng looked at him for a while, and then said: "You don't need to ask this."

"..."

"Go and get things done."

"..."

"I hope that after returning from Peiping, I won't have to see these faces in the court."

He Yi looked down at the pamphlet in his hand with a solemn mood. After a while, he finally took a deep breath: "Weichen, lead the way."

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Wu Yingdian was quiet again.

While Nan Yan sat in his seat, it was difficult to calm down.

If you say that the things He Yi and Zhu Feng said just now were things from the previous dynasty, she didn't understand and didn't dare to think too much, but before He Yi came, Zhu Feng asked her, she already understood.

She got up and walked slowly until she reached the soft couch, and saw Zhu Feng put her hand on top of the incense burner, and the curls of green smoke rose from the incense burner, slowly spreading around his fingertips, and drifted into the air. Up.

Just like his mind.

Invisible and unpredictable.

"The emperor..." She hesitated and said softly: "The emperor, do you want the slave's family... to be an official?"