Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 893 Mr. Feng’s little plan

"Bang!" This time it was the sound of the teacup falling to the ground.

Emperor Yuanwu stood tall and tall, his eyes rolling with anger, like a volcano about to erupt, and his eyes wandered around everyone.

Just a moment ago, the cup that Eunuch Lu presented was thrown to the ground by him.

"What's going on?!" Emperor Yuanwu roared angrily, "Not long after the late emperor and the late queen mother were buried, their imperial tombs were dug up? Or was there someone obsessed with money who directly tampered with the funeral?! Check it out! Check it out for me!"

He roared angrily, and his voice rolled like thunder and spread far and wide.

This is the first time that the kind and gentle emperor has become angry. It turns out that this smiling but unpredictable person is so powerful when he is really angry.

Everyone knelt on the ground, and Mr. Feng said: "Your Majesty, please calm down. This matter is a serious matter. We must investigate it thoroughly and punish the perpetrators severely!"

"It must be severely punished!" Emperor Yuanwu opened his eyes angrily, and the veins on his forehead bulged with his heavy breathing.

He walked to the funerary objects, walked around them, and finally locked his eyes on Cheng Ying.

"Keng..." Qingyue's melodious sword-drawing sound resounded clearly throughout the hall, and the elegant sword shone coldly in his hand.

He just held it like this, and the people in the hall felt as if a knife had passed through their bodies.

Scalp tingling, hair creeping.

He put his sword on Yu Qian's shoulder, his face was livid, and he said without a trace of smile: "Mr. Yu, isn't there a lot of space on the ground of Yu Mansion? Why did Yu Mansion build an underground palace underground?"

The cold air of this sword instantly pulled Yu Qian into hell. He said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, in the past years when wars were raging, the Yu Mansion built secret rooms just to prepare for emergencies."

"Haha..." Emperor Yuanwu laughed, his laughter was like the wheels of a car rolling over uneven stones on the road, "So it was to avoid disaster? Why did these things appear in the secret room of the Yu Mansion?"

Yu Qian used his remaining rationality to dominate him and bang his head on the ground: "Your Majesty, the common people really don't know!"

Emperor Yuanwu retracted his sword, and the sword blade slowly crossed the ground. The sharp blade traced the ground without any resistance. The thick carpet was gently cut open like soft tofu.

The sword fell in front of King Liang again and froze. In the direction where the sword tip struck, a huge gaping hole opened in the carpet.

King Liang was sweating profusely, and a huge sense of fear came over him, causing him to lose the ability to speak.

Yu Yin said loudly: "Your Majesty, your Majesty will know if the imperial mausoleum has been invaded by anyone. As for these burial objects, the Yu family really has no knowledge. This is completely framed, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Yuanwu turned around and sneered: "That makes some sense. When the late emperor was mourning, the Yu family did not have any chance to get close to these things. If they had not stolen the imperial tomb, these funerary objects would never have appeared here."

"Then the problem probably lies with these people who have the opportunity to come into contact with the funerary objects. What do you think? Prince Liang?"

King Liang knelt on the ground, his eyes moving rapidly, as if he was thinking about a solution.

He thought about it, racked his brains, and finally came up with an excuse, which was to deny it until death.

He raised his eyes in shock, and said with aggrieved fear: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is my sister-in-law, and the late Emperor is my nephew. How could I be so crazy and tamper with their burial objects?"

Emperor Yuanwu stared at him for a long time, taking in his trembling body. When all the emotions were condensed in his eyes, he smiled: "I pay attention to evidence, and I will not do anything unfair to you out of anger. judgment, let alone just because you said a few words and made a few misfortunes to listen to any side." "Ministry of Rites, Ministry of Punishments, I order you to issue a military order to investigate the matter clearly within a month. It’s the New Year’s Eve in a month. If you investigate the case effectively, you may still have a good New Year, but if not, you will not be tainted by the slightest bit of this New Year’s celebration.”

Everyone knelt down and bowed their heads, not daring to question at all, but everyone understood the arrangement.

What does the investigation have to do with the Ministry of Rites?Isn't it because of His Majesty's anger that the Ministry of Rites was involved?
If you exceed the budget and ask for advance payment from the Ministry of Accounts, there is no big problem in itself.The problem is that as the leader of a department, he shouldn't resort to such unsavory methods just because he can't get money.

Since the burial objects were discovered by the people from the Ministry of Rites, it is up to the people from the Ministry of Rites to find out the reasons, so that if there is any friction among the ministers in the future, they will follow this approach to retaliate.

Investigating cases is the responsibility of the Criminal Department. Even though this is a big hole, the Criminal Department has to jump out of it.

"Keng..." There was another cry from the divine weapon, and the sword in Emperor Yuanwu's hand was thrown back into the scabbard with his backhand.

He sat high on the dragon chair, put his hands on the armrests, and leaned back. The majesty and domineering power of a generation of emperors were displayed in front of everyone.

He just looked at the kneeling courtiers, silently, those black eyes were like black pearls in the mountain spring under the moon.

For a long time, the Chengming Hall, which was full of people kneeling on the ground, felt cold due to the silence. Emperor Yuanwu spoke up: "Although I am young, I have been taught the art of governing a country and the strategies of an emperor since I was a child."

"I know it very well in my heart. To put it in a small way, this matter is just because someone is obsessed with money, so they took action on the funerary objects. In a big way, it is because they think that I am young and easy to fool!"

"I have never been jealous of you in the past. I am afraid that you have forgotten that I am also a person with a temper."

"I am not used to talking about the laws and regulations of the Qin Dynasty, because I thought you were already familiar with them. There are people who dare to commit such a serious crime as stealing funerary objects."

Emperor Yuanwu rapped his fingers on the table hard and yelled: "This matter is of great importance. No matter whether it is someone who is ignorant or knowingly committed the crime, I will never give you mercy! Ministry of Punishment, Ministry of Rites, do you understand what I mean?"

The two old ministers hurriedly said: "I obey the order!"

Emperor Yuanwu suppressed his anger, but couldn't restrain it at all. He suddenly swept the memorial on the table to the ground: "Get out! Get out!"

Everyone stood up quickly and filed out. The elderly adults limped when they walked out because their legs and feet were weak from kneeling for a long time.

The three brothers of the Yu family supported the elderly Yu Qian and left in a hurry, but King Liang, who was walking too slowly, stumbled and fell to the ground.

Mr. Feng quickly went to help him: "Prince Liang, why are you so careless? What will happen if it breaks?"

Prince Liang was a little lost. After he came to his senses, he waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm fine, thank you Feng Xiang."

Mr. Feng said: "There is no need to thank you too much. We are all colleagues and we all work for His Majesty. Why are you so polite? Come, I will help you."

King Liang stood up, grabbing Mr. Feng's arm and said, "Then you will be the prime minister of Lao Feng."

Mr. Feng supported him carefully: "What do you need to do? The King of Liang is visiting!"

King Liang was tremblingly helped out of the Chengming Palace by Mr. Feng. Seeing that Mr. Feng still had no intention of letting him go, he couldn't help but be a little confused.

But in the end, Mr. Feng didn't talk to him anymore, which made him even more uncertain about what this Feng Xiang was about.

(End of this chapter)