Bao Huasheng felt dizzy, and the emperor's sudden blow really scared him. "The emperor clearly understands that if the emperor feels that the empress has any improper words or even illegal things on weekdays, please make it clear. The empress believes that he is always cautious in his words and actions and has not violated the national law."

"Be careful in words and actions?" The emperor could no longer curb his anger. "You are careful in words and actions and will give you a clear speech that should be written in a straightforward manner? You are cautious in words and actions and will act sneakily with a few Fujianese in advance? You are cautious in words and actions and will greet the clerk in the study room first? Bao Huasheng, Bao Huasheng, you have disappointed me so much!"

Bao Huasheng's expression at this time was like seeing a ghost. If the emperor could explain the first accusation, the second could be forced to pass over, and the third sentence would not be able to find any reason. He could not refute those criminal officials who were incomplete in their daily lives, but he could only speak, but could not speak a word.

"Is there nothing to say?" The emperor slowly stepped in front of Bao Huasheng and looked down at him condescendingly. "I originally thought that you would be a smart person if you don't get involved in the party struggles of those rebellious sons. You are still young. I want to leave it to the crown prince, but I may not even be trapped in it. Do you know the consequences of your memorial? Now, I have one son killed and sent another one to the tiger's mouth. Are you satisfied?"

Bao Huasheng met repeatedly and said, "I am dead, but I am able to swear to the sky. That memorial has no selfish intentions. This heart can be used to show the sun and the moon, and there will be no frame-up."

"Did I say you're framed?" The emperor's tone was indescribable mockery, "Who did you participate in? Is there anyone you can't make enough preparations in advance? And who did not fall into it? Humph, it's all circulated among court officials, 'Don't do anything wrong with others, and the court officials are not afraid of Bao Shenben'. Isn't it you? Your essay is not a sensation, but I'm asking about your heart. As a minister, ask yourself if you are a pure minister!"

Every sentence of the heart is so sarcastic that it deeply pierced Bao Huasheng's heart. Yes, he is indeed not a pure minister. His lifelong dream is to be a famous minister who assists the monarch. It is precisely because of this that he is not afraid of the threats of corrupt officials and manages the Supervisory Office in a vivid way, so as to be able to leave a name in history. This time, this memorial was published with great effort. I thought it would be successful in one fell swoop, but I didn't expect that after staying for many days, it turned out to be the emperor's dragon scale. But he was born stubborn. Although his actions were a bit despicable, he did not violate the national law. Besides, there was nothing wrong with eliminating harm to the people. Could it be that the emperor felt sorry for his son?

"Bao Huasheng, I won't say much. I'm too lazy to pursue this matter, and I can't tell you clearly what the fault is. But I want to remind you, don't just look at the front when doing things. Do you know what the origins of those Fujianese people are? Do you know who the clerk in the study room is? Take a step back and say, if the country is unstable because of your memorial, what are your faces standing in the court and wearing this top-notch official uniform?"

Asking a question like a cannon, Bao Huasheng finally changed his face. Could it be... the emperor meant that he was used by others? It was impossible, absolutely impossible! However, the more he thought about it, the more shocked he became. The strange encounter, the seemingly unintentional conversation, and the strange clerk, he did not expect that he regarded himself as a famous person, but he used other people's tools.

The emperor sighed and shook his head, "You retreat, think about my words carefully, think twice before doing things, don't always charge in battle. You are the chief censor, and you will be born with a group of people who are not afraid of power. Only then can you truly show your ability and the true nature of a censor. What can you be proud of by earning a title of a clean official alone?"

Bao Huasheng stopped step by step and left the Qinzheng Hall, and everyone who came and went looked at the gray-faced official in surprise. In just half an hour, he seemed to have reached the twilight years of his life, old and depressed, and the emperor's words seemed to still resound in his ears, hitting his almost collapsed defense.

The so-called imperial envoy was just a temporary requisition of a wealthy mansion. The family heard that the prefecture and county said that the imperial envoy was coming, and they vacate the house without saying a word. Then they decorated it all over the place. When Feng Wuhen arrived, a brand new mansion had already appeared in front of him.

"It's so luxurious." Feng Wuhen smiled bitterly and looked at the overly big house. If it were placed in Beijing, a charge of exceeding the rules would not be able to escape. But this is Fujian, where the emperor is far away. If he lives in someone else's house, he may not be disrespectful. Isn't that similar to a jealous wolf?

"Where is your noble status, and the lower officials should do their best to accept it. In order to protect your highness's safety, the lower officials have transferred a battalion of soldiers to be responsible for the safety of the guards, keeping them safe." The guard Liu Qizheng said with a flattery.

"Mr. Liu, don't bother." Feng Wuhen said thoughtfully, "The father gave me these 500 elite soldiers. I believe there is no problem in protecting my king's safety. Besides, there are too many people, and there are many alarms in and out, so it's better to avoid it."

Liu Qizheng was a little embarrassed and flattered at the foot, but he had always been thick-skinned, otherwise he would not have been assigned to the service mission. "That is, all the soldiers of Your Highness are elites in the capital, so naturally these subordinates of Beizhi are not as good as those of you. I wonder what more commands Your Highness has, Beizhi immediately ordered the servants to do it!"

"Forget it, Lord Liu has worked hard today, so go back and rest first." Feng Wuhen glanced at Liu Qizheng with a meaningful look and said with a pun, "I am tired from the journey and want to rest first, Zixu!"

Liu Qizheng is not a fool. As soon as Xu Chunshu reached out, he quickly bowed and said, "In this way, the official will not disturb the rest of the highness and will leave first. If your highness has any instructions, please notify the official at any time and you will be on call."

Feng Wuhen nodded with a smile, turned around and went back to the room first. He saw Chen Lingcheng sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, closing his eyes to rest, and he was very comfortable. However, he seemed to be humming some unknown tune in his mouth, and his knuckles and rhythms hit the table.

"Old Chen is so elegant." This is not his mansion, and Feng Wuhen still maintains the title on the scene. "I won't give me some advice. Those officials almost wanted to eat me!"

"I'm afraid it may not be. Why did I see His Highness's words shock the audience? The officials of Fujian are not afraid to act rashly? By the way, they also sold a favor to the dying person, and by the way, the officials of those who dare not act rashly. What do you need me to do with such ability?"

"Okay, Mr. Chen, don't make fun of me." Feng Wuhen sat down and gulped the tea that was already a little cold.

Chen Lingcheng looked at Feng Wuhen, who looked childish, with some amusement, "How could you do this? If the palace people saw it, what would you say to you? These habits are nothing to outsiders, but the experts are different. They will think that you, the prince, are not noble enough."

"Okay, Mr. Chen, is it good to say the topic?" Feng Wuhen was most impatient with these tormenting rules. He finally left the palace so far, and he always wanted to let it go. "They are all local snakes. I, a prince who only holds the title of a prince, can I suppress these bastards?"

"Have you ever thought about suppressing them?" Chen Lingcheng posted, "I know what Your Highness is thinking. By the way, your aide is a bit real and knowledgeable, far from being a common failure. You might as well let him use his brains for some things. Don't always think about me. As a doctor, it's better to be more at ease, otherwise you'll be charged with interfering in politics and having ten heads is not enough to cut off." He said with a strange look.

Feng Wuhen's heart tightened. Chen Lingcheng would never say this for no reason. He must have smelled some wind. It seems that he really has to use calmness to control himself. Those officials, let them jump out first. Anyway, the father has not given a deadline. However, the victims in Fujian may not be able to hold on at that time, so they must first think of a complete solution to help them, otherwise they will be a joke. But where can they get money?

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