The best county magistrate

During this period, the people from Anyan Division had obtained evidence of many high-ranking officials based on clues provided by Yang Xuanchen.

Before taking action, he had already discussed it with Emperor Jianwen and the two noble concubines.

There are certain opinions on who to arrest and what to do after arrest.

However, if Emperor Jianwen were to come forward in such a matter, he would end up with a reputation of being unsympathetic.

In addition, today these two old turtles plus Taiwei and Sikong have joined forces to perform, Yang Xuanchen has no choice but to take over.

He shook his head and sighed, life is hard, being a lonely minister is hard!

"Your Majesty, I think Master Meng, Master Feng, Master Wu... are all the pillars of the imperial court."

"Before, it was all because those bastards occupied the latrine and refused to shit..."

When he said this, everyone looked at him and wondered what he was saying.

Could it be that the six departments and nine temples are all pits? What do you, Yang Xuanchen, think of the imperial court?

A hut?

Yang Xuanchen touched his nose and cleared his throat, "I am saying that it is all because of those guilty ministers who buried all of you."

"The six divisions and nine temples cannot be left without an owner for a day. Please ask your majesty to judge. All of you are the pillars of the imperial court, the blessings of the country, and the pillars of the Great Flame..."

After he said these few words, the young ministers and ministers Zhongcheng felt happy.

It’s been so many years since I’ve been promoted. If it weren’t for Mr. Xiao Yang, how would I have gotten such a good thing?

At this moment, they all looked at Yang Xuanchen with ambiguous eyes, wishing that they were beautiful women and could throw themselves into his arms.

Before Emperor Jianwen could speak, these people began to flatter Yang Xuanchen.

Unexpectedly, his next words offended everyone again.

"My lords, Your Majesty and Your Majesty gave me the Anyan Division. Since then..."

As he spoke, he looked at everyone present, and the smile on his face turned evil, "I still know whether your butts are clean or not."

He took a few steps closer to Meng Yingwei, turned his head and glanced at him, "The second young master of Meng's family is eating for free in Fumanlou, and he also beats..."

"Master Xiao Yang, Master Xiao Yang, my second son is not sensible. I will go back and educate him right now."

Yang Xuanchen twisted Meng Yingwei's sleeve and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Meng, what's going on between you and the widow of the Ding family in Xicheng..."

puff!

Some people couldn't hold it back and almost laughed out loud.

Yang Xuanchen followed the voice and looked over. When he found out it was Feng Chenjie, he walked over with an evil smile on his face.

"Master Feng is so precious that he spends the night in Fireworks Alley, guarding three girls..."

Feng Chenjie blushed and lowered his head, feeling too angry to speak.

Yang Xuanchen brushed off the scandals of each official, then stood in front of Emperor Jianwen and pointed in a circle.

"Me! Yang Xuanchen, starting from today! Looking at you, if you are in your position..."

Having said this, he paused deliberately and turned to look at Emperor Jianwen's expression.

Seeing him gesturing for him to continue speaking, Yang Xuanchen spoke boldly.

"If you are in your position and do not pursue your own affairs, and think about those things that you have and don't have every day, the Yushitai will not necessarily come to you first."

"But I, An Yansi, will be the first to come to your door!"

boom.

The imperial study room exploded. This guy was so arrogant that he dared to threaten the ministers in front of His Majesty.

You, Yang Xuanchen, are just a fourth-grade young master, Zhan Shi. If you become a disciple one day or become a middle school student, wouldn't it turn the world upside down?

Those officials who originally wanted to get close to him gave up these thoughts in an instant.

Look at them looking at you with fierce eyes.

The stone in Yang Xuanchen's heart finally fell to the ground. It's so difficult to be a lonely minister!

Such a good opportunity to win over people and establish revolutionary friendship was abruptly ruined because I wanted to be treated as a lonely minister!

Heaven, earth, there is no justice in this!

After Yang Xuanchen finished speaking, he stood by the side depressedly, lowered his head and pretended to be a quail.

On the contrary, Emperor Jianwen showed a happy smile. This man knows how to advance and retreat, and I didn't make any mistakes.

He stood up and thought about it for a while, "Xuan Chen's suggestion just now is very much to my liking. Yu Aiqing, Li Aiqing, you two will draw up a note in the next two days."

"Let's announce it in the morning in a few days."

As he said that, he waved his hand and said, "If nothing happens, you all should retreat."

"Yang Xuanchen stays!"

I boil!

Can you not do this? I also want to leave the palace. I have two wives at home. A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

Seeing the malicious expression on Emperor Jianwen's face, Yang Xuanchen curled his lips but stopped walking.

After the people left, Emperor Jianwen retreated, including even Wu Dahai.

The imperial study room was silent for a long time, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit frighteningly depressing.

Finally, Emperor Jianwen sighed heavily, then took a letter from the table and threw it to Yang Xuanchen.

This was the first time Yang Xuanchen had seen him use his inner strength to throw something.

Seeing the flying letter land smoothly on the chair next to him, Yang Xuanchen's eyes flashed, Master!

"Let's see!"

He opened the letter and glanced at it, then read it carefully again, and he couldn't help but take a breath.

"You promised me that the floods in Jiangzhou would be solved before spring plowing..."

As Emperor Jianwen spoke, he suddenly felt weak and sat back in his chair, looking a little depressed.

"Jiangzhou is the granary of Dayan, so we must not lose anything."

"Now the spring rain has been continuous for more than ten days, and the embankments of the Three Mountains are about to burst again. If there is another flood, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Yang Xuanchen deeply agreed with this. He originally planned to negotiate cooperation with the Prince of Beiliao at the end of February before starting this matter.

It seems that the floods in Jiangzhou have no time to wait. I don’t know how many bombs that guy Zhang Ludan has made and whether they will be enough to blow up the mountain.

"Your Majesty, what I said that day is true. I have a way to solve the flood problem."

"However, my method is too unbelievable and requires the cooperation of Qin Tianjian."

Emperor Jianwen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Qin Tianjian? What do you want Qin Tianjian to do with you?"

"Call for thunder!"

"Please ask for thunder?"

Ask your sister Tianlei, do you think I am stupid?

If the Qintian Supervisor can invite Tianlei to break the mountain to open the weir, what else will the Ministry of Works do?

Do you think everyone in the Qintian Prison is an alchemist?

Thinking of the alchemist, Emperor Jianwen's eyes flashed. When Yingyue Tower assassinated Concubine Shu, it was said that the alchemist was present.

Is it possible that Yang Xuanchen and the alchemist had an intersection?

Thinking of this, he seemed to have put on a filter when looking at Yang Xuanchen.

Yang Xuanchen saw that he stopped talking after asking a question, so he glanced at him secretly.

I was suddenly shocked. It's true that accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. Before I even said a few words, my eyes changed.

It was fine just now, but why did it become so scary all of a sudden?

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I have something called dynamite, which can move mountains, overturn seas,... break rivers, destroy cities, and open the sky!"

His words frightened Emperor Jianwen for a moment.

what... what?

Move mountains?

Fall into the sea?

Broken river?

Do you think it’s the legendary alchemist Chen Ping’an from ancient times?

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

Emperor Jianwen finally muttered, obviously not believing what Yang Xuanchen said.

Next door to Mary, believe it or not, you just need to lend me the people from Qintian Prison.

Otherwise, if I blow the explosives there, the mountain will be blown up for you, and the people will start to demonize the matter of breaking the mountain and opening the weir. This will be great fun.

"Time is running out, Your Majesty. There is no time to explain."

"Whether it is a supervisor or a deputy supervisor, I can assign any one to you, and I will take him to Jiangzhou to ensure that the flood problem is solved!"

Emperor Jianwen thought for a while and finally agreed to Yang Xuanchen's request.

"I just returned to the capital yesterday when I was in prison. It's too late today. I'll have someone take you to see you tomorrow."

"My Qintian Supervisor usually doesn't see outsiders..."