dream through ancient and modern

It was still six o'clock when Li Zheng woke up, that is, a quarter of a hour. Wang Fuzhi Minghuang would wake up on time at this hour, and had already prepared his court clothes outside.Li Zheng looked at Concubine Zhao who was leaning on his shoulder and was still awake, with a smile that he hadn't seen yesterday, and he didn't know what he dreamed of.He got out of bed cautiously, told the people in Zhaoran Palace not to disturb, washed and changed his clothes and went to court.

"If you have something to play, you will retreat."

"Weichen Yangliang, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, has a play"

"Preliminary"

"Qizou Your Majesty, two days ago, the King of Changsha accidentally beat the son of Sheng Guogong to death in an official brothel in order to win a prize. There are more than a dozen officials and official prostitutes in the hall who can be witnesses, but because of the noble status of the Changsha King, Dali Temple does not If you dare to go to the government to arrest people rashly, please let the emperor make a decision."

Li Zheng looked coldly at Dali Temple Shaoqing Yangliang and the officials below. They changed their tricks. They used to fool him with trivial matters, but now they know how to prevaricate him with trivial matters.Li Zheng stepped off the dragon chair, and the officials knelt down on the ground. He walked up to Yang Liang, and Yang Liang's kneeling body was so frightened that his kneeling body was closer to the ground, and his whole body trembled.Li Zheng swept around, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and kicked Yang Liang's head, blood was flowing immediately, but he didn't dare to move.

"Is it up to me to make a decision on such solid evidence? Are you in Dali Temple for nothing? Do you still need me to teach you the principle that a prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people?"

"The ministers are ashamed of the emperor." The officials of Dali Temple who were named repeatedly pleaded guilty.

"Yangliang, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, will be punished for one year and demoted to the master." Li Zheng stood facing the dragon chair with his hands behind his back. He passed out and collapsed on the ground like mud.

"Hmph, imperial army, take him to the Imperial Hospital for treatment."

"Yes, Your Majesty." After speaking, the poor target was dragged away like a dead dog.

Li Zheng was still standing in front of the dragon chair with his hands behind his back, his head tilted upwards slightly, his natural imperial aura overwhelmed all the officials. Think about who owns this world.

After finishing speaking, Li Zheng turned around and walked out of the hall, "Back the court!" After Wang Fu finished drinking, he trotted to keep up.All the officials who knelt down in the Temple of Choice, did not dare to get up for a long time. After getting up, they only felt chills on their backs, and their court clothes were soaked in sweat. When they walked out of the Temple of Choice, few people spoke, and each was thinking about his own business.Although the little emperor didn't say the second half of the words, all the civil and military officials with big heads in the court heard it, and couldn't help being afraid.

Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhongtang, Prime Minister Li Jin sat at the head of the hall, and under him sat eight other nobles in power, more than half of them were officials of the third rank or above in the current dynasty, and the rest were also officials and nobles.Although on weekdays there are times when this person fights with each other, and there are times when people are mobilized, but it is related to the overall interests of the entire gentry, and these people are quite willing to lose face.

"Prime Minister, what do you think the Emperor Ming meant by that sentence in the court today?" A white-faced scholar sitting at the last seat asked Li Jin, saluting.

"Does it need to be said? The second half of the sentence is almost blurted out." A certain adult sitting on the second seat on the left sneered and said, "What is the second half of the sentence? The lower official is dull, and he was tortured by Yang Liang in the court today. I was so frightened that I could only feel the buzzing in my ears, and I didn't hear anything else."

"Idiot, the little emperor asked us to think about how this performance should be played in the future, and let us think about whose world this world really belongs to." A certain adult sitting next to the right laughed at that person in a rough voice.

"This..." The white-faced scholar looked at Li Jin, who was in the first place, with a pale face, not knowing what to say.

Li Jin waved his hand and motioned him to sit down, "Although Emperor Ming has already held an inspectorate in his hand, which can cause a storm, it is impossible to pull down all the noble clans in the court at once. The officials headed by the six ministries have already It’s not guaranteed. His fast, accurate and ruthless move basically cut off the back of our Ministry of Officials, but we can’t let the case of the Ministry of Officials dig out too much of our roots. At the same time, we have to push a case as soon as possible before the trial of the case is over. Someone came out to make up for this gap, so as not to let the gang of humble scholars take advantage of it."

"The Prime Minister is very right." Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Then you have someone to choose." Li Jin drank his saliva and looked at the people at the table.

"Prime Minister, I feel that Liang Li, the left servant of the Ministry of Officials, can be mentioned. Now that the Minister of the Ministry of Officials has been taken into custody, he is in charge of the Ministry of Officials. He is a clever and talented person."

"Hehe, let me tell you, Mr. Liang, you are too impatient. Even if you go up to three levels and eat a big fat man in one bite, you are not afraid of choking to death!" "You...you...you...huh." To put it bluntly, you, you, you, you have been talking for a long time, but you don't know how to return it, so you sat down with your sleeves stroked in anger, and didn't say a word for a long time.After his recommendation, other gentry in power also recommended their own children to the prime minister, and they quarreled again while talking, and the prime minister sat high in the hall, didn't speak, just watched them arguing, and didn't know what he was thinking .

In the Huangji Hall, Li Zheng woke up after taking a nap for a while, feeling refreshed and exhausted.For Li Zheng, who hardly sleeps at night, after becoming emperor, the occasional lunch break or a few hours of early sleep at night are enough to keep him refreshed for several days.If he didn't ring the bell to call for blessings during his afternoon nap, he would not dare to enter. This is a habit Li Zheng has developed since childhood.Everyone in the palace knew that Emperor Ming disliked people disturbing his sleep and reading. If he was disturbed, he would be punished or sent to such a drudgery place as the Clothes Bureau.

"Master, this is from yesterday." The man in black handed over a few pieces of letter paper.

Li Zheng took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, "It's just a few? It's hard for them."

"There are only a few of them, master. Everyone from other places has come to this place, so these are the only ones recorded."

"Well, what about Governor Liang Yushi?"

"Yesterday, a few bugs wanted to take advantage of it to bite Mr. Liang, but they were shot to death by the subordinates. There is no movement today."

"Well, you tell people to pay attention."

"Yes, master."

"There is a reply from the North"

"Yes, the reply said that one person will be kept."

"Who?"

"The Mouse's Wife."

"Well, why?"

"Refraining from speaking out."

"Then let her go. Remember to arrange a suspended animation for the mouse's wife when you collect the net."

"Yes, master."

"How about that thing?"

"Very unclean, master."

"Understood, let's go down."

This person is getting more and more interesting. At that time, he agreed to help him fight mice without saying a word, but now he wants another person who has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't know what to do.Li Zheng rang the bell lightly, and seeing that no one was inside, he rang the golden bell again. After a while, Wang Fu entered, and saw Emperor Ming lying on the couch to play with the extraterrestrial stone.

"Ask the Weaving Bureau to tie up the stone with silk thread, so that it can be hung on the waist or somewhere. I hold it and play with it all day long, and I get tired after a long time. It would be nice if it could be smaller."

"Your Majesty, do you want to take it to the Jade Stone Workshop to polish it?"

"No, it's fine as it is, as long as you pack your things."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Let the Weaving Bureau make some higher soft pillows for me. The jade pillow in the bedroom has made my neck sore recently."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

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Ask for the title of the book~ It really hurts to name Fei.Every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, there will be another chapter.Two chapters will be updated on Tuesdays, Thursdays, Saturdays and Sundays, and three chapters will be updated on New Years and holidays.