Reincarnation of the powerful minister

"The decree has come down. It was the cabinet's draft decree, and after the emperor read it, he asked the chief inspector to use the seal.

"Wei Jun, the Marquis of Feng'an, committed heinous crimes, and Ling Chi should have been sentenced, but thinking of his father's meritorious service in protecting the country, he was executed instead.

"Xian'an Hou Weiyan, as the head of the clan, has no way to govern his subordinates. He connived at his younger brother and his family to break the law and harm the people. He thought he was the grandfather of the second prince. He cut off the position of Marquis and was reduced to Xian'anbo, and he was no longer hereditary. Indiscriminately, he lowered Shilu to the third class. His son Changning Bowei Que cut off the position of earl and lowered Shilu to the second class.

"Ninety percent of the manors and fields of the Wei family were returned to the imperial court, and all the looted property was checked and returned. The property of the family was used to compensate the victims, and the rest was returned to the national treasury.

"The noble concubine Wei violated the holy will, oppressed the harem, deprived her of the position of noble concubine, demoted her to concubine Zhao, and ordered her to contemplate her mistakes behind closed doors."

While listening, Su Yan silently drew the blacklist in his heart:

Wei Jun is dead.reach the goal.

Concubine Wei was demoted, and Concubine Zhao was at the bottom of the list of concubines, and was locked in the cold palace. It would probably be such a miserable life.reach the goal.

The additional land occupied by the Wei family was confiscated, and the property was returned to the original owner. Most of the property was used as compensation for victims and charged to the national treasury.In this regard, you can sing a song "spit out what I eat, and give me back what I take".reach the goal.

Wei Yan didn't die, but was demoted to a one-time earl. His son lost even the earl, and his grandson will be white in the future.It is probably for the second prince's sake - my grandfather is a direct three-generation blood relative, if convicted of a serious crime, he will be implicated - this is probably advocated by the queen mother, for the future of the second prince.Goal...half achieved.

In this way, it is still barely acceptable.Of course, if Wei Yan is not dead, he just cuts the weeds and does not get rid of the roots. Maybe he will be born again in the future.

You can't take it lightly, sooner or later you will have to hoe the remaining grass roots.

Su Yan fiddled with the small calculations in his heart, and the censor Chuqiu who came to announce the good news was full of spirits: "This battle brought down the treacherous relatives who harmed the country, and my virtuous brother has contributed a lot. I heard that "The Twelve Books of the Wei Family" "has been handed over to the Mansion Newspaper for publication and distribution, my virtuous brother will soon become famous all over the world!"

Su Yan sincerely thanked him for his great help.The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and Chu Qiu said goodbye and left.

Everyone thought that Su Yan had won a battle in court, but he himself was not happy.

——Where is he unhappy, but he can't tell, just depressed, with a big ball of cotton wool stuck in his chest.It's not heavy, but it's hard to tear apart.

Su Yan sighed silently, and decided to hire himself to be a prison officer, to be a black and white impermanent to send Wei Jun on the road, and to offend those who had already offended him to the end.

Ah Zhui, I avenged your sister... so can you come back to visit me and burn incense sticks for your sister?Su Yan stood under the old peach tree in the courtyard, looking up at the green peach blossoms blooming on the branches, his eyes were a little moist.

He blinked, tried hard to swallow the soreness, and decided to go to Mr. Yingxu's hospital to visit Ruan Hongjiao.

When he came to the medical hut, Chen Shiyu was not there. According to his disciples, he was on a doctor's visit.

Su Yan put down the gift, walked into the backyard with ease, and entered the big room where critically ill patients were treated.Yaotong said that Ruan Hongjiao was in the last room, and as soon as Su Yan approached the door curtain, he heard voices inside.

...It's Gao Shuo.

Gao Shuo said ten sentences, and Ruan Hongjiao replied calmly.

It is said that the other party is so indifferent, even a saint has no interest in talking.But Gao Shuo took that one-tenth of the reply as a reward, and continued to talk, without knowing where his usual spy temperament was lost.

Su Yan stood outside the curtain, listened to a few words, and recognized three flavors:

Ruan Hongjiao knew that her cheek was hurt, and felt a little heartbroken, but she didn't feel sad or desperate because of it.

She didn't resent Gao Shuo for ruining her appearance, on the contrary, she felt grateful.

At the same time, she felt that Gao Shuo's pity and fawning towards her was a kind of contempt, just like those men who think that women should pay attention to grooming their appearance, and women should be pityed by nature, are also a kind of deep-rooted contempt, so they don't want to talk to him. .

Poor Gao Shuo, a bachelor who doesn't know his daughter's heart, looks stunned, the more he tries to be courteous, the more he makes him shy away.

The road is long and long, so keep working hard, Xiao Gao!Su Yan secretly cheered Gao Shuo up, and decided not to disturb the relationship between the two of them, put the fruit and medicinal food and the note to Ruan Hongjiao at the door, turned and left the room.

Passing by the corner of the yard, he heard two drug-pounding boys in the shade chatting one after another.

Yaotong A was suspicious: "...Is it true? How is it possible! That is the emperor, like a dragon in the sky, oh, he came to our medical hut in disguise at midnight just to chat with the master? Nonsense, talk big and flash your tongue. "

Yaoboy B was a little anxious: "It's true! Look at my tricks, are they bright? Right, I saw it with my own eyes, and when I brought tea to the house, I heard the master call him 'Royal Lord! '. The emperor also brought two guards, like the King Kong in the temple, to the two sides of the door. The guard's face, you can't look at it carefully...Why? There is murderous look in the eyes, look at you At first glance, it's like a knife scraping your face, you must be a master!"

Yaotong A envied: "Oh, that's really the emperor. How lucky are you to be able to look up at the sky up close? The ancestral graves are smoking, right?"

Yaotong B was proud: "One share is not enough, it's like three flowers gathering together. I also secretly listened to a few words of their conversation."

Yaotong A was curious: "What did you hear, tell me quickly!"

"I heard—by the way, I told you that you are my best friend. Don't spread the word after hearing this! Master told us that what happened that night must not be leaked."

"I know, don't worry, there will be no third person from your mouth to my ear. Say it quickly!"

It was about the emperor, and Su Yan was also very curious, so he hid himself behind a big tree and stopped to listen carefully.

Unexpectedly, the first sentence I heard was a shocking thing——

"The emperor's head disease is getting worse, I'm afraid it will affect the vision of both eyes, and he will go blind..."

The little drug boy didn't know the importance, so he supplemented the few words he overheard that night based on his own imagination.The more he said it, the more serious it became, as if the emperor was suffering from a terminal illness and could not see the sun tomorrow, Su Yan was frightened and frightened when he heard it.

Su Yan supported the tree trunk, but still felt that his feet were weak, and when he heard that his eyes turned black at the end, he almost fell down.

He took a deep breath and ordered himself to calm down, he must not listen to the wind and rain, he had to ask Mr. Ying Xu for proof.

But after waiting another half an hour in the medical hut, Chen Shiyu still hadn't come back, Su Yan couldn't wait any longer, and decided to go to the palace to face the saint before it was too late, and ask the emperor what happened.

——As for what capacity to ask, whether it is a courtier who is worried about the dragon body, or something else, he hasn't figured it out yet, and he doesn't have time to think about it.

Now he can't wait to see the emperor... to see the "Jinhui" whose name is imprinted on his body and heart.

Su Yan left the medical hut, got into the carriage in a hurry, and ordered Xiao Bei to enter the palace through the Donghua Gate.

The East Palace is inside the Donghua Gate, and the waist card given by the crown prince allows him to enter the front court of the imperial palace from Donghua Gate without hindrance, but the forbidden gate further inside must be summoned by the imperial edict to enter.

Su Yan finished announcing his name and surname outside the forbidden gate, and waited for the reply from the messenger father-in-law. After another half an hour, he waited for a sentence, "Eunuch Lan has ordered, the emperor has already rested, and no one is here."

It was only the end of Shen Shi, and the sun was about to fall. Not to mention the emperor who was sleepy at night, ordinary people would not go to bed at this time, unless they were unwell.

Su Yan was even more anxious, and couldn't help wondering if the emperor had another headache, and he was feeling very uncomfortable at the moment.

He begged the servant who sent the message to report again and bring the note in his handwriting to Lan Xi, but the servant obviously didn't want to run errands, so he found an excuse and slipped away.

Su Yan could only look at the door and sigh, and after some hesitation, he drove home in frustration.

As soon as he stepped into his small courtyard, he saw Su Xiaojing sitting in the gatehouse like a frightened quail. After seeing him, he seemed to wake up suddenly, jumped up and rushed over, covering his mouth with his hand and approaching Su Yan's ear Said: "My lord... here we come again!"

"Who's here again, Qilang? King Yu?"

"No...the emperor is here again!"

Su Yan suddenly remembered that the emperor once visited his house privately.That time when he was recuperating at home due to a concussion caused by the explosion in the tunnel, the emperor quietly entered his bedroom, and finally had dinner with him in honor of him.

Su Xiaojing had met Emperor Jinglong.Different from the relaxed and composed attitude when facing the crown prince and King Yu, he had a natural fear of the emperor, almost like a young deer seeing a tiger, so he hid in the porter's room after picking him up, waiting for his lord to come back.

"The emperor is at our house? In which room?" Su Yan asked hastily.

Su Xiaojing said, "In the main house."

Su Yan straightened his clothes and strode towards the main house which was the third entrance in the courtyard.

Sure enough, there were more than a dozen imperial guards guarding outside the main house. When they saw him, they all saluted and said, "The emperor is waiting for your lord in the house."

Su Yan nodded, pushed the door in, and closed the door tightly with his backhand.

——In fact, it doesn’t matter whether it’s closed or not. The imperial guards are like diamonds in stone. They can neither see what they shouldn’t see, hear what they shouldn’t hear, and they can receive orders at the first time and act according to orders.

As soon as the door was closed, Mr. Su lost his demeanor and image, flung off the obstructing outer robe, and hurriedly ran to the inner room.

When the emperor heard the movement, he opened the curtain and came out, only to be thrown into his arms by Su Yan.

He wrapped his arms around Su Yan's waist and said with a smile, "It's rare to see Su Qing being so proactive. Is this a hungry tiger rushing for food or a sucking swallow throwing itself into the forest?"

Su Yan panted slightly, and didn't want to talk for a while, so he also hugged the emperor's waist, buried his face in his chest, and inhaled deeply the scent of imperial fragrance on his robe.

The emperor touched his shoulder comfortingly: "What happened? I'm here."

I'm here, don't worry.

As long as I am alive, I will be a day. Your pillar of the sky.

——But my lord, who can be your pillar, so that you can occasionally get rid of heavy responsibilities and burdens and take a good rest?

Su Yan's throat was blocked, and he let out a sigh that was almost a moan: "My emperor..."

The emperor was slightly startled, his smile faded away, but his eyes seemed to light up, he hugged the person in his arms even tighter, and whispered in his ear: "My love."