Mrs. Mo said he would not agree

He resolutely rejected all the courtiers' intention to soften their attitude, and made the Ministry of Household and the Ministry of War fully prepared, so that it was absolutely impossible to succumb to the war that was blooming on all sides.

After the court, several old officials were called to the Xianying Hall.

But people with discerning eyes clearly realized that this time, there was no Wang Zhenming.

In a few days, Huang Zheng closed the scriptures for praying for old age and returning home.

Emperor Zhengshi didn't intend to refuse at all. Since Huang Zhenghe had such a wink, the emperor happily let him go home. The sluggish movement made the officials almost unresponsive.

However, the Ministry of Officials is also a bit chaotic at the moment. After all, Wang Zhenming is the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. He was originally the head of the six departments. The position of power is there, and the situation is barely supported just now.

Two days later, when Wang Zhenming's retirement papers were handed over, he was sent to prison.

At the same time, from top to bottom of the Lin family, from Lin Yushi... oh, no, he should be called Lin Dexi right now, from top to bottom, as long as no one in the capital is spared, they are all arrested like prisons.

There was an uproar all over the court, but Xue Qing came out calmly under the pressure of countless people wishing for his sudden death on the spot, and laid out all the criminal evidence.

It was the Lin family, headed by Lin Dexi, who colluded with Wang Zhenming, manipulated the court, embezzled and accepted bribes, sold private salt, embezzled money for disaster relief and other crimes. The evidence of the crime can even be traced back more than ten years ago. It is a long and lasting secret.

As early as years ago when Emperor Zhengshi had an attack on Lin Dexi, the Lin family had thought of fleeing in a hurry, but they never expected that His Majesty had already sent people to guard the main roads. Whenever the Lin family appeared, someone would follow them. As for going out of the city... …

Humph.

They were in constant fear, not knowing when the sickle would fall.

However, those officials of the Lin family who still have official positions have to stand up for duty. This kind of extremely tormented pain cuts their flesh and blood, making them want to kneel down and beg for mercy.

When Wang Zhenming was pushed down from the court by the guards, a sense of relief appeared on his face.

everything is over.

Finally, this torment that I don't know when will stop can be ended.

He has aged rapidly in the past two years, and he looks ten years older than Xu Boheng.

What is rare and strange is that this time the arrest by the officers and soldiers went extremely smoothly, and no one wailed.

Even the faces of some Lin family members showed ecstasy and relief.

...It is really hard to predict how much fear and pressure has accumulated for them in just a few months?

Mo Jingchun knew that the Lin family would have such a day.

Sooner or later.

As for Wang Zhenming, he is indeed still in the position of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, but he can gradually see that he is shrouded in death.

Emperor Zhengshi almost forced him to death.

These are all upward things.

However, Mo Jingchun could also detect His Majesty's inexplicable excitement from the number of times Gongye Qi appeared in the middle of the night.

After learning about His Majesty's habit of visiting at midnight, he has become more sensitive than before. He can't say half of it, but he still feels it in two or three out of ten cases.

Mo Jingchun hesitated for a moment, but still did not stop His Majesty's trend.

It's just that he never imagined that such a concession and connivance would bring him consequences.

The night is deep and the moonlight is lonely.

Mo Jingchun had already fallen into a deep sleep before he arrived.

He went to bed very early, like... a little weird.

Mo Jingchun's breathing was heavy, a little deeper than usual.In the lonely night, outside the hanging curtain of the bed, one could see a thick black figure looming, as if lying on Mo Jingchun's body, ups and downs.

Mo Jingchun fell asleep unconsciously.

The hour moves silently, like an imminent danger step by step.

Gongyeqi's rough fingers brushed Mo Jingchun's cheeks, and the greasy water stains rubbed against the corners of his eyes, and he laughed softly.

That laughter was strange and inexplicable in this silent night.

Ion still, quarter of an hour.