Report to the medical concubine, Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds!

Zhao Shangshu's body trembled, and his whole body felt bad.

Zhao Shangshu, who was extremely nervous, raised his hands and dealt with it carefully with all his energy.

"Your Majesty, I have been an official in the court for thirty years. Thanks to the great love of the late emperor, I have been transferred from the Hanlin Academy to the Ministry of Civil Affairs and have served as minister for eleven years."

Feng Juxu said oh and spoke casually.

"It's time to retire and return home. As I get older, my brain can no longer move."

Zhao Shangshu fell to his knees with a plop, begging for mercy anxiously.

"I am guilty! I am willing to find all the problematic officials and ask for mercy from Your Majesty!"

Zhao Shangshu had five sons, all of whom were mediocre. The grandchildren are also extremely mediocre, but the children taught by the married daughter are good.

It's a pity that Zhao Shangshu's grandson is only twelve years old, and it will be several years before he can become an official in the court.

If Zhao Shangshu is fired and sent home now, all the contacts he has accumulated will be consumed in a few years. By the time the grandson needs help, he will no longer have any advantage.

Feng Juxu frowned impatiently and raised his head slightly to glance at Zhao Shangshu who was kneeling on the ground with his head on the ground.

"What? If you don't cherish the opportunity to leave the court on your own initiative, are you waiting for me to do it myself?"

If it hadn't been for Zhao Shangshu who had fought against the old general Sun of the North, the number of heads would have been long gone.

Zhao Shangshu was unwilling to give in. He saw that the Minister of the Ministry of War, who had always been at odds with him and could even be called his mortal enemy, stood calmly on the spot and said word by word:

"I reported to the Ministry of War Shangshu Zhou Ping'an with his real name. It was he who forged evidence and slandered Northern General Sun as embezzling military pay. He only had evil thoughts because he misappropriated the salary left to the Ministry of War and caused a huge deficit."

Zhou Shangshu was anxious, and his white beard was bristling. When his temper got the better of him, he didn't care where the place was. He kicked Zhao Shangshu in the face. The colleague next to him didn't hold him back, and he was almost thrown away by an arm.

"You bitch, you did something treasonous and bit your grandfather and me on the head? Look, I'm going to kick you to death today!"

The court instantly became noisy. Feng Juxu sat on the throne and watched the noisy scene without saying a word to stop it.

The censor doctor was so busy that he took out the small notebook and charcoal pen he carried with him, and his hands were so fast that they flew up.

He stared closely at the most noisy people, his eyes shining brightly.

The only blame is that the new emperor is so good that Yushitai's overall performance has declined. If this continues, the Yushitai should be cancelled.

Although there are not many people in Yushitai, six of them can be eaten evenly. But the people in Yushitai just like to participate in the performance, and they have to create something to participate in the performance no matter what. The officials in the court are almost completely offended.

If you really fall into the hands of others, you may have to shed your skin even if you don't die, and your life will be ruined.

Qian Jin, who had been promoted from the eunuch in charge of the Prince of War to the royal steward, was extremely anxious at the moment.

How steady was your Majesty before? Why are you getting more and more distracted every day after your wedding?

"Your Majesty, we cannot allow the courtiers to continue to be in such chaos. It will have a bad influence if word spreads!"

Feng Juxu leaned back comfortably. Not to mention, this dragon chair was very comfortable to sit on. After the court, let the craftsmen build another dragon chair and move it to Fengyi Palace so that Jin'er can sit and relax when he comes back.

After hearing what Qian Jin said, he smiled and waved his hand.

"How fresh! I have never seen such a chaotic scene in my whole life. If the queen is still in the palace, I will let you go to the harem in person to pick up the queen and come to the Qinzheng Hall to watch the monkey show."

His eyes fell on the doctor who had finished writing a book and took out a new book from another sleeve, and nodded his chin at Qian Jin.

"Go and bring the book he has finished to me, and let me see what flowers the censor can write."

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, but I cry out when I look at it.

This imperial censor must have been a storyteller in a teahouse before he became an official in the court!

"I ordered someone to copy it and send it to Jinling. The Queen will definitely like it."

Qian Jin couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the emperor, although he understood that it was disrespectful to do so.

If he hadn't been with the emperor all day long and watched him working hard to clean up the court every day, he would have thought that this was a once-in-a-million-year-old emperor!

"Your Majesty, take care of it quickly. It's time for the Queen Mother to have her lunch soon."

Feng Juxu then looked at the timing tool placed in the corner and became serious for a moment.

"How unbecoming is it to make such a noise! ​​Isn't this morning a vegetable market?!"

The emperor was furious, and the court fell silent for an instant.

"Zhou Shangshu, after you go to court, you and I will return to the imperial study. I will approve the manuscripts, and you will copy them!"

The Minister of War suddenly staggered. If it weren't for his old age and the many injuries he suffered during his life as a soldier, the emperor would not have specifically transferred him back to the capital.

It doesn't matter if you punish him by walking on horseback for a few hours, or by sparring with others in a martial arts arena for half a day. But isn’t it too dangerous to copy books?

"Since the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel does not want to retire and return to his hometown, I will judge your crimes for many years in the court today!"

If you don't cherish a good little life, since you have lived enough, give him a ride.

It was too late for Zhao Shangshu to regret at this moment. He could only watch helplessly as his official uniform and hat were taken off. His eyes fell on the imperial edict that had been prepared and had just been sealed in front of him, even the last trace of his kneeling. No strength left.

Zhao Shangshu was sentenced to death, his home was confiscated, and his family was exiled for three thousand miles.

Although his family members were not forced to work as slaves, how many official family members who had committed crimes and had no one to rely on could successfully reach the place of exile?

All the officials breathed a sigh of relief. The emperor had already started the killing spree today, and no second person would lose their life today.

It's a pity that they were relieved too early. Feng Juxu sat on the dragon throne and said something that caught everyone off guard.

"I'm in a good mood today. The Queen often says that good things come in pairs, so I'll kill another one."

His fingers passed over the heads of several anxious ministers in the air, and he suddenly shot back.

"It's you!"

The minister of the Ministry of official affairs who was carried out looked horrified and did not understand why this disaster happened.

It was obvious that he had done nothing a week before the death of the late emperor, and all traces had been erased. How was he discovered?

How did he know that Feng Juxu had already been traced before he was named War King. After being named the War Queen, she placed many spies around him.

Feng Juxu also used the help of the Minister of Civil Affairs to subcontract many of his own people with those he arranged, and then placed them in inconspicuous but important positions.

"The positions of Minister of the Ministry of Personnel and Minister of the Ministry of Personnel must be taken up by someone, Taifu Liu."

"The minister is here."

"Select a man of noble character, loyalty and uprightness from the Hanlin Academy to replace him. If the same mistake happens again, I will only ask you. Resign from the court!"

Feng Juxu threw up his sleeves and walked away quickly, just because a familiar figure flashed past the palace door.