Chapter 564 Sleeves (58)

Mao Kenshan frowned and reminded: "My lord, when Ye Ci was demoted back then, I heard that it was because he fought with...His Highness Changsun, causing His Highness Changsun to be injured..."

Isn't that impulsive?
What's more, this offends the current and two consecutive generations of heirs, and there is no future at all!

Yu Dingyan narrowed his eyes, "Go and call Chi Yuanhuan."

Mao Kenshan was surprised and said: "Called at this time?"

This Chi Yuanhuan is the imperial censor of Youqian capital, and those officials are impeaching Yu Cifu and his disciples, shouldn't they avoid suspicion at this time?
Yu Dingyan saw the doubts of this confidant, and sighed in his heart, he is Zhongshu Zhongzhong, but he is loyal, he just thinks the problem is a little simpler.

After all, he is a confidant, and said: "Those speeches about the impeachment of Ye Ci by those officials, I think, are mostly nonsense, and the rumors about Yushitai are too outrageous... Hurry up. !"

Mao Kenshan was so shocked that he was speechless, even if Ye Ci is in the world of six yuan, he has already lost his holy family, so he is not worthy of your protection!
Even if the charges of impeachment are not true, but where is the current attitude!

What's more, the people impeaching Ye Ci are not limited to Yu Shi!
I can't keep it!
Mao Kenshan had a bitter look on his face, Yu Dingyan shook his head slightly in his heart, and said to himself: "Dead wood can't be carved!"
Forget it, this fool has a use for fools!
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Mo An'an, who was in the midst of a violent storm, was having a hard time.

She doesn't have a deep foundation in Laizhou, and it's only been a few months since she took office. What's more, she was a harmless little white rabbit before.

Last time, Mo An'an took the money but did nothing, which annoyed the interest group with private salt dealers as the core.

Although, some people may not really work for this group, and there are even many people who wish for this monster group GG...

For example, some Beijing officials, some even have no contact with these private salt dealers at all.But it can't stand that everyone of them has collected money. Most of the ice tributes, carbon tributes, etc. sent by the localities every year are probably from the offerings of these private salt dealers.

They have been kidnapped long ago, and it seems that these silverfish cannot be avoided!

Even if there is no problem in itself, the family members cannot escape.

Not to mention how many people in Beijing have continuously impeached, even in Laizhou, Mo An'an is in danger now.

The autumn harvest is over, and the first choice of people with some spare money in their pockets is the necessities of life.

"Why has the price of salt increased again? It was only [-] cents a few days ago. If this continues, how can I afford it..."

At the door of the oil and salt shop, a peasant man was muttering with sorrow.

Others were also worried when they heard the words, "Yes, it is said that there is no shortage of salt in Laizhou, but this month, the price is going crazy, and I don't know when it will fall?"

A person next to him smiled mysteriously, "Hey, we don't know when the price of salt will drop. However, I heard that the price of salt has risen like this..." At this point, the person suddenly stopped, with a look of "I I don’t know anything, I didn’t say anything”!

Seeing that this person seemed to know the inside story, several people surrounded him.

"Brother, what do you know? Tell me, why is the price of salt so high?"

"Yes, yes, tell me!"

Seeing this, the man nodded reluctantly, "It's all right, they are all from the folks in the village, so just talk about it, but don't spread it out!"

Everyone nodded, "Of course, of course, let's just listen and don't spread the word!"

(End of this chapter)

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