Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 167 Frame the eldest grandson Wuji
The wind and snow in Chang'an City are getting heavier.

The heavy snow is like catkins blowing up by the wind. This is the year with the heaviest snow in the thirty years from Zhenguan to Xianqing.

Baiguan has not had an early court for five days, and Wang Xi has been away from Chang'an for nearly ten days, and Shangyuan is approaching quietly.

These days, the Minister of Dali Temple and Xu Jingzong were busy producing evidence, and Changsun Wuji was leisurely and leisurely, without any panic.

Zhao Wujiang continued to study the art books left by Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, and gained a deeper understanding of the way of art. He once went to Helan's palace, but was refused by Mrs. Han. He also asked Wang Yifang about Xu Jingzong Wang Yifang didn't know much about the person behind Helan's backstage, and that person was very mysterious.

On this snowy day, when he was free, Zhao Wujiang worried that Wang Yanning would not be able to bear the cold, so he often warmed her body.

The heavy snow ushered in a reprieve, and tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival. Today, the courtiers ushered in the long-lost morning court.

Chengtian drums are ringing, and in winter, the drum sounds become more and more crisp.

Before the Dragon Palace, the courtiers greeted each other, they hadn't seen each other for many days, and even the enemies seemed more pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Xu Jingzong kept talking with Changsun Wuji with a smile on his face, and Changsun Wuji continued to hum with a cold face. This morning, regarding the interruption of the food and grass of the Eastern Expedition Army, Dali Temple Minister will give everyone a result.

Among the people chatting with each other, Zhao Wujiang noticed two people, these two people were wearing Taiyuan's clothes, they should be Taiyuan's people.

The ministers entered the Dragon Palace.

Li Zhi sat on the dragon chair, his complexion gradually improved, and he looked more majestic.

Behind the bead curtain is Wu Meiniang, who is dressed like a fire in red, revealing her domineering power in her grace.

The courtiers kept reporting matters, and there were too many matters piled up recently.

Li Zhi sometimes nodded, sometimes denied with glaring eyes, and sometimes asked about Wu Meiniang's political opinions behind the bead curtain.

The ministers were excited, and there was a thriving atmosphere, but a group of prime ministers were absent-minded. They didn't care about what the other ministers reported. What they cared about was the result of the Eastern Expedition's food and grass.

After a long while, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of Military Affairs of Dali Temple stepped out of the queue.

Hou Shanye knelt down on the ground holding the court card, and said neither humble nor overbearing:
"Your Majesty, I have found out that the fact that Lord Zhao's Eastern Expeditionary Army was cut off from food and grass was indeed done by the grandson of the Taiwei."

As soon as this remark came out, the entire court was in an uproar. Was it really Zhangsun Wuji who did it?He is not guaranteed at the end of the festival!
Zhao Wujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, he could not bring down Zhang Sun Wuji with only one-sided words, even if there was evidence, it could not prove the authenticity of the evidence.

Dali Temple Minister Hou Shanye handed over the memorial, and the eunuch in front of the hall took it and was about to hand it over to the emperor.

Changsun Wuji came out with a cold snort, grabbed the memorial, and opened it up for inspection.

Li Zhi frowned, and the officials exclaimed, Changsun Wuji deserved to be Changsun Wuji, and directly took the memorial, but they didn't dare to say more.

After reading the content of the memorial, Changsun Wuji threw it to the eunuch in front of the palace, then looked around, Yuan Tingyue stood up, showing his majesty, and said:

"The memorial said that Changsun Wuji informed the officials in the south of the River East Road and the Hebei Road to embezzle the food and grass for the war?

Hmph, the old man and grandson Wuji still need their hands to embezzle food and grass?

The memorial also said that Changsun Wuji wanted to kill the secretary and supervisor Zhao Wujiang by blocking the grain and grass?

It's ridiculous, if the old man really wants to deal with Mr. Zhao, do he still need to block the food and grass to complete it?

The memorial lists all kinds of evidence, and the testimonies of officials from all walks of life. How many of these testimonies are true, is it not clear to you, Hou Shanye?
Working in collusion with others, intending to frame the ministers of the DPRK and China! "

Hou Shanye's face was ugly, and he was full of anger when Changsun Wuji pointed at his nose and scolded him.

Changsun Wuji swept towards the Minister of the Ministry of Officials and the Minister of the Ministry of Households, and the Minister of the Ministry of Officials and the Minister of the Ministry of Households accepted it and stood out of the queue.

"Your Majesty, the old minister wants to sue Hou Shanye, the Minister of Dali Temple, for accepting bribes and framing Mr. Changsun."

The two of them took out a memorial, which contained a dense list, all of which were lists of bribes Hou Shanye had accepted.

Changsun Wuji cast a contemptuous glance at Dali Temple Minister Hou Shanye, as if to say, look clearly, what is evidence.

Hou Shanye's testimony is nothing more than testimony, but his is real evidence. Although the evidence is also false, it is especially true through the hands of the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Officials.

Li Zhi held two memorials in his hand, his face was ugly.

Hou Shanye turned to Xu Jingzong for help.

With a smile, Xu Jingzong was not flustered, he signaled Hou Shanye to be relieved.

The ministers were discussing fiercely, and for a while they couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Only Zhao Wujiang and a few others know whether Changsun Wuji is guilty or not, and whether this testimony is true or not depends on Li Zhi's willingness to be cruel to his own uncle.

Changsun Wuji stroked his beard, he knew his nephew, as long as he didn't covet the throne, Li Zhi would not do anything to him, even if he seized power, Li Zhi would only be angry, dare to speak out and dare not move.

After all, he was a veteran of the three dynasties, a minister of Gu Ming appointed by the first emperor, and the emperor's uncle.

Sure enough, Li Zhi didn't make a decision, but put the two memorials together, and said in a deep voice:
"Stick to your point, check again!"

The ministers were in an uproar. If they continue to investigate and push back, the matter may be far away, and it will be nothing in the end.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes swept across the crowd, and seeing Xu Jingzong's indifferent appearance, he knew that if Xu Jingzong wanted to attack Changsun Wuji, it would definitely not be just these movements, there must be backhands.

He glanced at the two people from the Imperial Hospital who were waiting quietly, his brows were slightly frowned, and he felt an ominous aura.

The discussions among the ministers became more and more intense, and Changsun Wuji's face was not good-looking. Although the emperor did not believe Hou Shanye's testimony, he also did not directly believe the evidence of the Minister of Households and the Minister of Officials.

The eunuchs in front of the palace were cleared up.

"My dear friends, continue to report the matter!" Li Zhi said in a low voice, his eyes flicked across the crowd.

I saw two imperial doctors from the imperial hospital line up and knelt down on the ground.

"Report to the emperor, I have something important to report."

Li Zhi nodded, "Say!"

"Weichen and others have already found out that the main culprit for the damage to the emperor's dragon body!" The two imperial physicians buried their heads on the ground.

As soon as these words came out, the court was frightened, what does this mean?Someone is murdering the emperor?
Li Zhi's face darkened.

Changsun Wuji didn't know why, but suddenly thumped.

Zhao Wujiang also felt the strong suffocation of the storm.

"My ministers found out that there is a chronic poison hidden in Empress Helan's palace, which was dissolved in tea when you went to Empress Helan's palace." The imperial doctor trembled, as if he dared not continue.

The whole hall was filled with uproar and panic, and Li Zhi's face was gloomy, "Continue to tell me!"

He doted on the Helan family, which was hard to accept for a while.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes widened even more, his premonition became stronger and stronger, if what he expected was correct, something must have happened to He Lan's.

"Ms. Helan, tell me, this poison is true." The bodies of the two imperial physicians trembled.

"What is it? Say it!" Li Zhi roared angrily.

The imperial physician shakes like sifting through chaff:

"It was given to her by the Taiwei, who ordered her...instructed her...to poison the emperor!"

Changsun Wuji was terrified and stared at the two imperial physicians.

(End of this chapter)