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The old horse demon's attentiveness failed, and his horse face instantly wrinkled into a bitter melon face.

He held up the wine jar and looked pitifully at Li Nuo's leaving figure, hoping that the master would change his mind and come back to taste the green snake wine he brewed himself.

real.

This wine is an aphrodisiac!

The horse demon clan will not lie.

Of course Li Nuo didn't accept this.

Feeling the gaze from behind, he felt increasingly chilly and quickened his pace.

By the time he arrived at the Meridian Gate of the Imperial City, the white fish belly on the horizon had squeezed into the sky, showing a faint light.

Except for those who were unable to come due to leave, all the ministers in court uniforms and shapes were waiting quietly outside the Meridian Gate.

Seeing the belated arrival of Li Nuo, Zhong Siqing, who had been sleepless all night, hurriedly greeted him with two panda eyes, and asked in a low voice: Master Li, are you ready?

Li Nuo lowered his head and took a moment to look at his sixth-grade court uniform. It was neat and tidy, and there was no dirt on it. It should not be a disgrace in front of the palace. He asked with a blank expression: Master Zhong, what else should I prepare for the next official and the next high court? Something?

Zhong Siqing was so anxious that he revealed half of the wat tablet in his hand and said, Master Li, today in court, we are going to impeach the demon messenger Peng Wanli!

Li Nuo was very vigilant and distanced himself from Zhongsi Qing. He turned his face and said, Master Zhong, have you misunderstood something? The impeachment of the demon envoy is a matter for you, Honglu Temple, and I don't have half a tael of silver. Relationship. I went to court today to report the case of water seepage in the imperial mausoleum.

Zhong Siqing was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath, and his old face turned the color of pig liver.

He gritted his teeth and said, Master Li, you are trying to burn bridges by crossing the river!

Li Nuo looked helpless and said: Master Dazhong really likes to joke. Although this official is a doctor of the sixth rank of the Criminal Department, Peng Wanli holds the demon envoy and is not under the control of the Criminal Department. We are young officials and timid. You can’t cross the line.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Nuo hurriedly squeezed towards the Meridian Gate, when the gate opened.

Seeing Li Nuo avoiding him like a snake or a scorpion, Zhong Siqing felt so cold and angry!

Li Zian is not a son of man!

I am so angry!

Zhong Siqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking around, his eyes caught a glimpse of several censors not far away whispering and pointing at him. But when he took a closer look, these people immediately shifted their gaze.

This made him feel even more uneasy.

Do these hateful officials want to interfere with his inability to do things well and put him in the dead position?

no!

I finally managed to get to the third level, but I can't lose it late in the holiday season.

He lowered his head and looked down at the wat tablet in his hand. His hands that were shaking slightly due to shock and anger slowly stabilized, and his eyes became firm.

it's time!

He exhaled a breath, slowly straightened his back, and strode towards the Meridian Gate with head held high. When he walked past the censors, he snorted heavily, showing his inner dissatisfaction.

snort!

Do you want to read this book in front of His Highness the Supervisor?

Don't even think about it!

dream!

I have been an official for more than seventy years. As a veteran of three dynasties, I will never give any chance to you censors who are full of shit!

I do what I say!

…

Jinluan Palace.

The eunuch of the Ban Dynasty waved his whisker and said in a long tone: The court meeting has begun, and all officials of the Xuanwen and Wu Dynasties will come to Jinluan Palace...

The civil servants are on the left, and the military officers are on the right. They enter in order of official position and seniority.

However, the ministers who came to court today were not as lively and listless as before.

today.

Their eyes are full of light!

The light of righteousness...

Especially the officials of the Yushitai, who were independent of the three provinces and six ministries and hated by the ministers. They were sharpening their knives and looking at the Dali Temple Minister, it was definitely the big bad wolf seeing the little sheep!

Even if you can't swallow it in one bite, you still have to tear off a large piece of bloody flesh!

They actually don't care if the monster clan fights with each other and even kills monsters. Anyway, those who die are not Dayin's people, so let's just die.

but!

It would be different if the poor supervision of Dali Temple caused such trouble.

In recent years, under the intimidation of Prime Minister Cui, the chief minister of the cabinet, the Yushitai has no room to exert its strength. At most, it can only complain about such nonsense as indecency in front of the palace, old ministers picking up ashes, and other nonsense. Almost all court officials We have almost forgotten the supervision department of Yushitai to the corner of the corner.

Over time, they accumulated a lot of resentment but had no way to vent it.

Today, both His Majesty and Prime Minister Cui are not here. They are completely liberated and finally seize an opportunity to bring down this third-grade official.

If this is successful, then their Yushitai will be an instant success and the king will return!

They couldn't wait at this point.

Li Nuo looked at these censor Yanguan whose expressions were completely exposed, and secretly laughed in his heart. They were cats that smelled fish.

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on the unfortunate Zhong Siqing.

but……

This bad old man was different from what he imagined.

It was as if he was a completely different person.

What about being angry and anxious as promised?

Totally missing.

Isn’t this Qi-nurturing Kung Fu so good?

Could it be that in such a short period of time, Zhong Siqing thought of a way to deal with it?

The fish on the chopping board is probably going to turn into a big shark.

Li Nuo had some doubts in his heart.

When there is something to do, we will start to act, but when there is nothing to do, we will retreat.

After the courtiers queued up, the eunuch continued to sing with his duck voice.

A seventh-grade censor on the censor's stage stepped forward with a face full of joy, preparing to play, but... his eyes were dazzled, and someone got there first!

Although Zhong Siqing is very old, his movements at this moment are as nimble as those of a young man.

Moreover, he was ranked first among the civil servants, so he walked to the center of the hall first, and with his literary energy running, he said with great energy: I, Zhong Beishan, the minister of Honglu Temple, has something to report! I feel old, my eyes are dim, and my energy is dim. If it doesn’t work, please go back to your hometown and hope for His Majesty’s approval!”

The censor, with half his foot in the air, froze, stunned, and his mind went blank.

Sitting on the deputy seat on the left side of the Jinluan Hall, His Highness King Qin also looked confused.

He already knew last night that Peng Wanli did not stay in the barbarian hall outside Honglu Temple as required, thus causing an assassination case.

He was wondering what to do with it.

After all, whether this matter is small or big, the most important thing is to handle it fairly.

Once the censor becomes angry and angry, it would be unfair if he does not deal with Zhong Beishan, but Zhong Beishan is a veteran of three dynasties, so it will be troublesome to deal with it.

Unexpectedly.

They simply blew themselves up and solved this problem perfectly.

this moment.

Zhong Beishan is attracting all the attention!

This reminded him of the scene when he won the second-class Jinshi more than seventy years ago.

Recalling the past, the glorious years are thick!

Master Zhong, Honglu Temple cannot live without you!

King Qin was undoubtedly very happy in his heart, but he still had to work hard on the surface, showing a slightly regretful and deep expression.

Zhong Siqing gave full play to his actor-level performance.

He knelt down with a plop, tears streaming down his face, as if Dayin was going to perish if King Qin didn't agree to him: Your Highness, the court needs younger and more energetic blood. I am old, how can I eat a vegetarian diet? The position of the corpse? Please allow His Highness!