This first emperor is awesome

Ying Zheng looked straight at Zhi Su Nei Shi and asked.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... The empire has been fighting for years, and the huge projects have never stopped for many years. The treasury is in a deficit, and there is really no money and food to relieve the disaster!"

Zhi Su Neishi wiped the sweat from his forehead with the corner of his clothes, complaining endlessly.

"All the wealth of the six countries belonged to Qin, and all the wealth of the world went to Guanzhong. The Daqin Doumi cost only three qian, and although the project was huge, it cost little. "

"You come to tell me? Where did the money and food in the treasury go?"

Ying Zheng's voice was icy cold, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Your Majesty, every expenditure of the national treasury has a detailed account book..."

Zhi Suaishi was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Ying Zheng picked up a stack of bamboo slips from the table, threw them directly in front of Zhi Su Nei Shi, and shouted: "This is your account book?"

"Return to Your Majesty, that's right."

Zhi Suaishi looked at the ledger on the ground in front of him, nodded vigorously and said.

"Let me ask you, what is the daily ration for 1 people?"

Although Ying Zheng's face is calm and calm, his expression is calm, but it gives people an intuitive feeling that the mountain is about to come and the wind is full.

"Return to Your Majesty, one hundred stones is enough."

Zhi Su Neishi complained endlessly in his heart, and at this moment, he already understood that he was going to be doomed.

"I'll ask you again, what is the daily salary of a craftsman according to the Great Qin Law?"

Ying Zheng continued to question with a straight face.

"Return to Your Majesty, no more than ten coins."

Zhi Suaishi's face could no longer maintain his composure, revealing a trace of panic.

"I'm giving you one last chance, where did the treasury money go?"

Seeing that it was almost done, Ying Zheng shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty... the old minister deserves death."

Zhi Su Neishi sat slumped on the ground, his face full of decadence.

"You are an extremely personable minister, a high-ranking official with a generous salary, I ask myself if I treat you well?"

Ying Zheng glanced at the kneeling ministers below, and asked sharply, word by word.

"Your Majesty's grace is immense, and the ministers are so grateful."

All civil and military officials said in unison.

"You are officially worshiped as the Nine Ministers, and you are the Marquis of Guannei, and you earn two thousand stones every year. The Manchus benefit from the respect of one person."

Ying Zheng once again cast his eyes on Zhi Su Nei Shi, saying with a heartbroken expression.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is guilty, guilty!"

Zhi Su Nei Shi scrambled and scrambled, stepped forward a few minutes again, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Where is Jiawei?"

Ying Zheng shouted loudly.

Immediately, several majestic soldiers walked in from outside the palace, bowed their hands to Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty."

"Governing Su Nei history in vain of the king's kindness, deceiving the king and neglecting his superiors, corrupting the law with corruption, the crime is unforgivable. The decree strips the court clothes, seizes the position and cuts the noble, confiscated the family and wiped out the family, so as to rectify the law of the country."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Here."

The four soldiers immediately stepped forward, pulled off Zhi Su Nei Shi's official robes, and then drove him to the outside of the hall.

Zhi Su Neishi fell to the bottom of his heart and struggled desperately.

But he is already a rotten body, where he is the opponent of a few armored soldiers, he can't move an inch at all.

Things have come to this, how can he take care of so much.

His Majesty reprimanded himself so far, but no one came forward to intercede.

His heart was completely desperate, and His Majesty didn't even have the intention of interrogating himself.

This doesn't give me half a chance at all!

"Your Majesty... the old minister will expose... the old minister wants to expose..."

Zhi Su Nei Shi was extremely flustered, seeing that he was about to be escorted out of the hall by several soldiers, he hurriedly said.

A sneer appeared on Ying Zheng's face, and he said to several armored soldiers, "Let him go, step back for now."

"Here."

Several soldiers let go of Zhili Neishi in their hands, bowed to Yingzheng again, and then withdrew from the hall.

"Your Majesty... Can the old minister provide evidence and expose the crime?"

Zhili Neishi knelt all the way from the entrance of the main hall to under the Yingzheng main hall, begging bitterly.

Ying Zheng cast a glance at him, and said in a deep voice: "If there is real evidence, although the merits are not worth it, and the national law is ruthless, I will show mercy outside the law and leave a ray of incense for you to continue. If you dare to lie and bite at will, I will die You three clans."

"Your Majesty, even if you have the guts to do so, the guilty minister will not dare to bully you."

Zhi Li Neishi lowered his head, a little panicked.

"Speak! I'm listening, and the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are also listening."

Ying Zheng's words were quite impatient.

"Your Majesty, I have a secret report here, which I will submit to Your Majesty for review."

Ji Kuriuchi carefully took out a memorial made of paper with a new hairstyle from his arms, and raised his hands high.

Seeing this scene, many people were secretly beating drums, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Ying Zheng was so high above that he had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and when people observe it, there will be no disciples.

He is still very clear about this truth, who in this world can clean his butt again?

It's just that there are priorities, as long as it's not too much, he doesn't want to get angry.

A servant immediately walked over, took the secret note from Ji Li Naishi, and presented it to His Majesty.

Ying Zheng took the secret booklet and read it carefully, his face became more and more ugly the more he looked at it.

The atmosphere in the Xingong hall was extremely tense.

Everyone was almost breathless, with their heads lowered, apprehensive.

Many people are silently praying in their hearts...

After a while, Ying Zheng put down the secret folders in his hand, and then scanned the hall one by one with deep eyes.

"Come here, put Zhi Li Neishi on death row for the time being, and wait for his release."

Ying Zheng yelled loudly again, scaring many people below and shuddering.

Immediately, a soldier came in and dragged Zhi Li Neishi out.

Yingzheng stood up with the secret book in his hand, looked at the civil and military officials below, and said coldly: "Among the book, many people are standing above this hall, and some of them hold important positions. Power over the court."

"Many of you are the heroes of the founding of the Great Qin Empire. I think of the friendship between the monarch and his ministers for many years, and I don't want to be involved in a wide range of people, let alone the blood of the empire's meritorious service."

"I'll give you a chance to reform, and I won't make it public."

"The world is full of famines. Tomorrow, a big tripod will be erected in front of Chengtian Palace. Since I started, people who have money will donate money and things will be donated."

"In this secret book, if there is anyone who dares to work without effort, and takes ten qian, but only returns nine qian, I can only tell you, so you can do it yourself in the future!"

Everyone felt chills, and the threat in His Majesty's mouth was undisguised!

The problem is, the only insider of the secret book has been imprisoned by His Majesty on death row!

Your Majesty is the only person in this world who still knows the list of Secret Books!

Wang Jian's eyelids twitched, Your Majesty, this is too cruel!

The unknown is often the scariest thing. In the court situation, how many people can really live through the mud without being stained with dust?

In this way, even those who are not on the list will be in danger!

"Banquet."

Ying Zheng sat back on his throne again, and said in a cold voice.

"Your Majesty has an order to start the banquet."

A servant shouted loudly again.

Soon a group of servants came in again, removed the jade plates from the table, and replaced them with plates of delicious food and wine.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were trembling, and their moods were as complicated as watching a lantern on a horse.

Just now, His Majesty just took the opportunity to beat the ministers, and now the banquet has really begun.

"The first prince, you should respect and protect the Duke of the country, Wang Jian, and the Fuping Wang family. They are full of loyalty, generation after generation of tiger generals, and have made countless contributions to the empire."

Ying Zheng held up the golden bottle in his hand, and said to Wang Jian with a gentle face.

"Respect, Lord Protector."

The civil and military officials below are still in shock at this moment, how dare they slack off in the slightest, quickly picked up the wine bar in front of them, and shouted at Wang Jian.

Vanity, everyone has it.

No matter how cautious Wang Jian's nature is, it is inevitable after all.

There are countless honors in the world, and there are countless in my life.

Even so, he still couldn't hide the pride in his heart at this time, raised the wine baron and respected Ying Zheng from a distance: "Old minister, thank you for your kindness."

The monarch and his ministers each had a full drink, and then each put down the wine.

The servant serving on the side picked up a large spoon again with a very winking look, scooped a spoon into the jia [read jia three times, wine container, round mouth and three legs], and filled it with wine.

"This second nobleman, I respect you, you work from day to day and rest from sunset, and devote your whole life to the empire and the well-being of all people in the world."

Ying Zheng was quite thought-provoking and said something meaningful.

Quite a few people looked a little embarrassed. Of course, most of the people who had experienced the court had a calm expression.

"Your Majesty."

Everyone raised their glasses to Ying Zhengdao.

"The third noble, should be the sharp men who respect the country. Without them fighting the enemy bravely, without them expanding the territory, there would be no supreme glory of the empire."

Yingzheng picked up the golden bottle again, and the sound was like thunder, and it fell into the ears of the ministers, booming.

"Respect, Ruishi."

The civil and military ministers raised their glasses again and shouted in unison.

"Called."

Ying Zheng put down the gold bottle and said casually.

"Following heaven's destiny, the first emperor issued an edict, King Jian, the guardian of the country, is invincible across the battlefield. Three generations of generals, serving four monarchs. Outstanding talent, powerful in the contemporary era."

"I ordered Wang Jian, Duke Protector, to be the first vice-president of the Imperial Military Academy, to teach careers and cultivate talents for the empire, to announce it to the world, and to send envoys to hear about it."

The servant took out the imperial decree that had been prepared and read it out in public.

Wang Jian immediately stood up, walked out steadily, knelt down and said, "I am willing to shed the last drop of blood for the empire, and I am willing to assist His Majesty in accomplishing great things for thousands of years. The old minister accepts the decree to thank you."

The servant went down and put the imperial decree in Wang Jian's hands with his hands raised high.

"Duke Protector, hurry up and get up."

Ying Zheng smiled and waved his hand.

The servant helped Wang Jian up with great insight and said, "Master, please slow down."

"Thank you."