The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

"Damn it!!" Wang Bengu beat the table viciously and stood up angrily.

"Yan Thief! The bribery is so huge! I and Yan Thief are at odds!"

Miss Tang was crying with pear blossoms in the rain, her beautiful pair~mu looked at Wang Bengu in admiration and said, "Before my father was murdered, he found me in the study and said that all the civil and military officials in the dynasty were Yan Song's henchmen, but my lord is There is a clean stream in my Ming court! If he wants to get revenge, he must rely on the adults!"

Wang Bengu couldn't help himself.

This kind of plot is his favorite joke as the great censor of Qingtian.

She stood up, twisted her waist~kneeling in front of Wang Bengu, and took out an account book: "This is the account book that my father stole from Guo Yijing with all his might. It recorded the evidence of Yan Song's greed for ink! Please help me!" Women call the shots ¨~!"

Wang Bengu's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and he really wanted to roar!

Yan Song, I finally have ironclad evidence in my hands!

Now, let me see how you turn around?

Resolutely, he took the account, patted his chest and said, "Miss Tang, you just need to rest assured. Your father's blood feud is all on the old man! This old man is the imperial envoy for this private visit, and he will definitely let the old thief Yan Song be killed. !"

As long as this evidence is handed over to the prince, everything will be won!

Wang Bengu seemed to see that the huge reputation, the respect of the emperor, the gratitude of the prince, the awe of the officials, and the voice of the people came to him together.

Wang Bengu and Wang Qingtian will definitely leave their names in history in the name of overthrowing the treacherous official Yan Song!

He immediately went downstairs, walked to the back door of Zuichun Pavilion, and handed over the treasurer's account book to a confidant who had already been waiting behind, and asked him to immediately disguise himself and send it to the Crown Prince's East Palace in Beijing, and hand it over to the Crown Prince face to face.

"Must be fast and keep secret!"

The attendant took Wang Bengu's instructions, took the account book, and galloped away.

After finishing this important event, Wang Bengu was excited for a while, now Yan Song can't escape his palm!

But he felt dizzy for a while, and then fell down on Your Excellency Zuichun, unconscious.

"What's wrong with me?"

Then Miss Tang came from the middle of the building, took a look at Wang Bengu, and ordered: "Cuihua, why don't you quickly carry Wang Qin into the room and have a good rest?"

Wang Bengu fell asleep in this brothel.

The fast horse galloped into the capital and was delivered to the prince immediately.

The prince was overjoyed, and immediately entered the palace, and handed over the account book, which was related to tens of millions of silver, to Jiajing.

Jiajing looked through the account books and was furious. Regardless of his old feelings, he ordered Lu Bing to bring Jin Yiwei to take Yan Songsuo to Beijing, and ordered the three judges to interrogate Yan Song!

When Wang Bengu returned to Beijing, he was warmly welcomed as the hero who brought down Yan Song. Emperor Jiajing ordered him to be the minister of the trial and personally investigate Yan Song's case.

Wang Bengu is so beautiful. He sits in the high lobby of the Ministry of Punishment, overlooking Yan Song, the once invincible chief assistant of the Ming Dynasty. He is wearing prison clothes, kneeling on the ground, shivering.

Wang Bengu laughed out loud.

Smiling and laughing, Wang Bengu woke up.

Damn, it was actually a dream.

Wang Bengu wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and woke up from the sweet dream, a little dazed.

"Where am I?" Wang Bengu looked left and right.

My goodness……

On both sides, there is actually a woman lying down!

A naked woman with her back turned to him!

Suddenly, Wang Bengu felt a little excited: "...Could it be that I was drunk last night, and Miss Tang promised me with her body?"

So, how embarrassing?

I, Wang Bengu, am an upright gentleman, a straight minister, how dare I take advantage of others' danger?

However, if Miss Tang really admires him too much and promises her with her body, she can't just give up all the time, right?This, although I am old enough to be Miss Tang's father, but I can reluctantly accept Miss Tang as my concubine.

Alas, this official is too upright, the imperial censor of the Ming Dynasty, the imperial envoy of the emperor, there is such a beautiful woman chasing after me, even getting me drunk and cooking cooked rice, it is helpless.

Wang Bengu felt refreshed, and helped Miss Tang up with a smile: "Miss Tang, I am an upright gentleman, how can this be so? Ah?"

He helped it twice, well, he didn't help it up.

This is a bit embarrassing.

"I can't tell, this Miss Tang is still a bit heavy." Wang Bengu (Wang Mahao) laughed dryly, and pushed Miss Tang again: "Miss Tang, let the old man help you! My mother!"

Wang Bengu screamed.

It turned out that "Miss Tang" turned around with a face of embarrassment: "Damn ghost! Why don't you let me sleep late after tossing her so late yesterday? You have no conscience!"

This Miss Tang is Cuihua?

Wang Bengu fell out of bed in fright as if he saw a ghost: "You, Cuihua? Why are you here? Where's Miss Tang?"

That Cuihua looked strange: "Miss Tang? What Miss Tang? Are you sleepy? Or did you hide it from my old lady, and in this Zuichun Pavilion, you have a girlfriend again? Do you dislike my old lady's fatness?...Hmph! There is no good thing for men in the world, and you called her Xiao Tiantian last night, so what is Miss Tang today?"

Wang Bengu turned his head in horror.

This rough voice, what is it all about? !