The next morning, Huan Ling got up from the bed very early, went outside to ask someone to fetch water to wash, prepare breakfast, then went back to the study to pick up the notebook written yesterday, and re-examined it in the sky.He woke up very softly, but Song Shi didn't sleep much that night. When he went out, he opened his eyes, got up, washed and changed in a hurry, and went to the study to find him.

In the semi-darkness of the study, he didn't turn on the lamp, but leaned against the window to borrow light, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be concerned about the country and the people.Song Shi stood at the door of the study room, holding the door frame and looking at him quietly. He felt that he was more decently dressed than usual, and he looked good when he smiled like a spring breeze—a man just needs to be responsible, and he is a bit selfless for the world spirit!

In the blink of an eye, the honest and a bit weak little senior brother has grown up to such a big age. He dared to fight against the evil forces of the court and China alone. This... this junior brother is also proud of him.

Song Shi stepped forward lightly, took out the notebook from his hand, and shook his head at him: "Don't rush to read it, go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to read it again, the weather is not good at this time, reading such small words hurts the eyes But your writing is good enough, as long as His Majesty cares about him, he will definitely approve your memorial..."

Even if senior brother Huan Xiao is impeached this time, does not move the Ministry of War, or even offends Zhou Wang's family, and is deprived of his post, what are he afraid of?The big deal is to resign from office and go back to seclusion. I have nothing to do to write poems, travel, and leave some food legends at various scenic spots. Maybe hundreds of years later, the popularity on the publicity boards of small restaurants will surpass Qianlong.

Song Shi lowered his body and smiled, taking advantage of a rare moment when he was honest, he rubbed the top of his head: "In case you are demoted, I will share half of your salary with you so that you can become a handsome celebrity."

Huan Ling laughed and said, "Forget it, although it is dangerous to remonstrate, but not to remonstrate, it must be dangerous to the king. The two powers are also light. If there is a younger brother who is willing to support me, what should I be afraid of!"

He put away the memorial and went out for dinner with Song Shi. The two of them rode out together on horseback and parted ways in front of Dali Temple.

After the Secretary of General Administration copied the copy, he handed over the original chapter to the cabinet for approval by the four cabinet elders. This copy just happened to fall into the hands of Lord Si Fuhuan.

Old Huan Ge felt his heart beat when he saw the word "Huan Ling" on the cover. When he opened the cover, he saw the words "Impeaching the new frontier defense general Guan Shu" inscribed on the front of the cover. The grandson is going to make a big fuss.He really wanted to secretly stuff this memorial into his sleeve and take it away, but the bullet had to be inserted directly. His fingers pinched and pinched the edge of the memorial, almost crumpling the edge of the paper, but he didn't dare to take it away. how it is.

Just watch it.

Just when he made up his mind to hold up the booklet for a closer look, Li Ge, the third assistant who was sitting beside him, stretched out his head to take a look, and said wonderingly: "What's wrong with this? Look at what Brother Huan sees." Getting angry, could it be another side trouble?"

Isn't it the cover of the Frontier Memorial?Could it be that there was a famine somewhere?

He saw Huan Ge staring at it seriously for a long time without turning the page, and he couldn't wait for him to hand over the paper, so he had to read it by himself, so he also saw the word "胡" written in thick black ink on the front of the paper at a glance.

"Impeach the new border guards and officials? Is there another accident at the border?" Li Ge was always impatient. Shanxi, Shaanxi, and Gansu provinces..."

This bullet is written very concisely, without the habit of those petty officials writing parallel sentences to show off their writing skills.The opening chapter directly points to the dangers of the frontier army, and the danger at the border is imminent; the impeachment of the generals is also well-founded, not simply based on rumors, but it clearly lists their family background, resume, and acquaintance status, together with a date to a certain date. The amount of silver taels spent everywhere is also listed in detail.

Even if they are hereditary nobles and the children of generals, their salaries are limited, and the origin of the money can also be investigated.

The more Mr. Huan Ge listened, the colder his heart became, his mind was full of how to explain to the Ma family, but Mr. Li Ge read more and more vigorously, and he was still not satisfied with the last word, and sighed: "Good! Such a powerful I haven't seen the bullets for many years, the border has been troubled for many years, and the internal troubles have not disappeared, but a group of mediocre generals who are not anxious about the national crisis and only know about spending time and drinking are sent to the border town, how can something happen?"

If they take over the power of the frontier army and cause chaos, the top and bottom of the military department will have to bear the blame!

Elder Zhang Ge, the second assistant, also nodded with a smile: "As this book is presented, His Majesty will definitely pursue these people who harmed the country, and send good generals to guard the border. The danger of captives and bandits will soon be resolved. It is really a matter of gratitude."

Only Mr. Lu Ge was as distressed as Mr. Huan Ge.

Huan Ling is his beloved disciple. From the time when Huan Ling visited him as his teacher, he felt that this son had clear eyes and a firm temperament, and he was a person who could accomplish things.Later, although he asked himself to be released and served as a general judge, he did not really give up on himself, but he went out to benefit the whole country in a down-to-earth manner.

He wants to keep such an excellent disciple well, and train him to be his successor when he is qualified in the future. He doesn't want him to impeach his relatives head-on--now he has no son-in-law, and he is also in the middle palace. The body is orthodox, and the Ma family is not a relative but better than a relative.

The Ma family will definitely hold grudges when this bullet is published, and even the king of Zhou will inevitably feel unhappy.Now that His Majesty is in the prime of life, and seems to have the intention of suppressing the kings, it's okay, but Dazheng's emperors since the Taizu are not long-lived people, in case the palace chariot is driven...

Although his disciple is the direct elder brother of Princess Zhou, there are naturally many beauties in the harem, and it's not that Princess Zhou has no cousins ​​to be kind to, but his own future is hard to guarantee.

Lu Shoufu sighed secretly, looking at Sifu with a gloomy face, he felt a bit of sympathy, shook his head and said: "Put this memorial up, and let His Majesty judge it."

Regardless of the outcome of the impeachment, the speaker will not be convicted for his words after all, and the two old bones of the two can still keep a child in Japan.

Li Sanfu asked Li Sanfu to put the magazine on top, but no one else cared about him—it doesn't matter where he puts it, even if he couldn't stop it.

The servant came to take away the memorial that had been approved by Lan, and all that was left was to wait.

The four court elders just waited, but Huan Ling in the Metropolitan Procuratorate not only waited, but also thought of countermeasures: to deal with His Majesty's summons, to deal with grandfather's reprimand, to deal with younger sister's resentment, to deal with King Zhou's dissatisfaction...

After the noon court in the afternoon, a decree was sent to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, calling Huan Ling to see him.He put down the pen and paper in his hand, straightened his clothes, put away the testimony that had been locked in his room these days, and calmly followed the chief eunuch into the palace.

The new Emperor Tai came to the court every five days. Huan Ling had always been a speech officer when he was in Beijing. He was in the forefront of the hundred officials. Very dignified and stable, without being rude.

Kneeling on the floor tiles a dozen steps away from the imperial palace, he leaned over and said, "Chenhu Kegei, Huan Ling sees Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live long live."

Xin Taidi held the memorial in his hand, raised his hand slightly to him, and asked, "You wrote this memorial? Where did you know about these generals?"

The chief eunuch on the side reminded Huan Ling to get up and answer. Huan Ling stood up and replied generously: "I was visiting Lingquan Temple in the city just before the Dragon Boat Festival. I saw a troupe singing well and asked about its origin. Then the answer was that it was the opera troupe raised by the family of the hereditary commander Pan. After a few questions, it was known that Pan and his son had only inherited the merits of their ancestors. He neither knows soldiers nor dares to fight.

He looked down at the few floor tiles in front of his feet, his expression sharp, but his voice was as calm as before: "Summer harvest will soon be, and autumn harvest will be in August, the grassland is cold and there is little food, and I have tasted the sweetness of looting the Central Plains before. There is bound to be another crime. I am afraid that if such an official is transferred to a place that is harassed by captives, once the captives invade, it is inevitable that they will repeat the evil consequences of the border fortress cities that were destroyed by the thieves this spring!"

He spoke sonorously and forcefully, and the new Tai emperor on the seat couldn't help but nodded slightly, but suppressed his throat, and asked in a deep voice: "As a member of the household department, you should only investigate the mistakes of the household department. How can you find out the military department?" On the head of the generals you belong to? Who taught you to do this ultra vires, and who found the resumes of these people for you!"

Huan Ling lowered his head, trying to hide the smile that broke out for no reason at the corner of his mouth, and replied solemnly: "When I was serving as a judge in Tingzhou Prefecture, I learned some skills in solving cases and catching bandits. When investigating this matter, it was First of all, I found out about the affairs of the Pan family, and started to investigate from the people related to his family. There are also general memorials used by the Ministry of War, and the accounting records of the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of War, which can be traced to the generals on the memorials."

These "visiting and investigation" methods were still taught to him when he first arrived in Tingzhou Mansion. Shi Guan'er was afraid that he would not be able to handle the case, so he went to the prefectural city to accompany him.

Even though it was such a serious occasion for Yu Qianqian, Huan Ling couldn't help but feel happy whenever he thought of Song Shi.When the emperor heard about his ability to conduct private visits and investigations, he also became a little curious, and ordered him to explain the process of his investigations in detail.

Huan Ling then narrated in detail the process of his on-the-spot visits and investigations of the generals, and took out the evidence kept by himself from his sleeve, read the detailed time, place, and events recorded above, and explained how he came up with the idea from the comparison. Know the details.There were also some secret confessions, some of which were signed and signed, so they were shown to the chief eunuch for inspection.

After the performance was correct, the Xintai Emperor looked at him with a more appreciative expression, and his voice was much more gentle, and he ordered: "Go down, I will make my own judgment."

Huan Ling still bowed upright and retreated. The tense prelude for half a day didn't seem to make him feel a little tired. When he went out, he was still tall and straight, with a resolute look on his face.Along the way, many palace servants watched him leave, and when he entered the Imperial Academy, another group of officials and censors came to welcome him like heroes.

They specialize in impeachment and admonishment, and are different from other officials. They all take pride in being lonely and admonishing ministers.

Huan Ling, as the elder brother of the concubine, was able to disregard self-interest for state affairs and impeach the family of King Zhou.

Both Shizhong and the left and right of the military department heard that he had impeached the Minister of the Ministry of War, so they felt a little ashamed that they only cared about impeaching the generals who were outside, and failed to see the shortcomings of the Ministry of War early. Book.But now it's too late, Huan Ling has personally entered the palace to answer the question, it's a good start, they should also come up with a knife and a pen to impeach the Minister of the Ministry of War for his unfavorable supervision!

Everyone went back to write bullets one after another, but before the memorial was handed over, the Holy Majesty ordered the Metropolitan Procuratorate to thoroughly investigate the list of generals submitted by the Ministry of War. Anyone who is incompetent will be dismissed and sent to a remote and distant place. experienced.

In the matter, Huan Ling made great contributions to the negligence of Huanling's picketing and military department. He was awarded the title of imperial censor, and went out of Beijing to inspect the situation of frontier preparations in Shaanxi, which was the most heavily robbed by bandits.

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