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4. There is a lonely swallow on the screen

Gao Yue couldn't help but sigh: "Yang Yan is really the same as the fish in the pot and the swallow on the curtain."

When he saw him in the Fenyang Palace, Gao Yue felt that the other party was pitiful from the bottom of his heart. He came to meet Guo Ziyi, who was dying and promoted Yuan Zai's plan. He still hoped that Guo Ziyi could use his military merits to submit a memorial to the emperor before his death, so that the emperor would like to be the old love of Yuan Zai's enthronement of the crown prince in the past and be able to assign himself to a certain border military state. That would be great!

Can Yang Yan survive?

Gao Yue was speechless and had no answer.

Because he knew that the person who wanted Yang Yan to die was not Liu Yan, but Lu Qi, who was also the emperor himself.

Sure enough, after the rain stopped, when the censors of the Third Court sat in the capital hall of the Censorate, Yan Ying personally sat on the bed to read your examination statement.

When Gao Yue arrived, "I will be the master of Gao, and I will be able to take the exam for the top and bottom."

In fact, the original result Gao Yue gave him was "Zhongzhong".

He looked at Yan Ying with a serious expression and sighed in his heart. Yan Ying was originally an upright and honest official, and was very popular for Jingzhao Yin and the Censor, but now he is also involved in the whirlpool of party struggles.

At the current Censorate, Yang Yan's confidants have been "extinguished and demoted" in various names, and they have all been replaced by Lu Qi and Yan Ying's own people.

The remaining raindrops continued to fall down the ridge, falling into the tile jar, making a tinging dong sound.

After the examination was completed, Yan Ying on the bed asked someone to send him to the emperor for a visit. Because the Censorate was full of "enterprise officials" directly under the emperor, their assessment was not followed by the Ministry of Personnel's selection department, nor did they go to the Ministry of Personnel's office, but directly handed over to the emperor to make a decision.

Next, Yan Ying's words made the inside and outside the capital hall so cold. "There was a case in the east recently. A certain court was a minister of the road and sold private houses in the east, instructing trusted officials to sell private houses to the government office, overestimate their value several times, and take advantage of their profits. According to your opinions, what should we be guilty of this case?"

As soon as Yan Ying said, the Censor, the Censor in the Palace and the Censor of the Supervisor all looked at each other and discussed it in a lot of discussions. He thought that the trial of such a case should be the affairs of the Dali Temple Minister, and we are only responsible for the revenge of the bombing and revelation!

But Yan Ying clearly stated that we will first review this case at the Xiantai and hand it over to Dali Temple for a while.

Gao Yue, who was on the seat, lowered his hands and said silently.

At this time, a young censor came out and said, "When the prime minister ordered someone to sell his private house on his behalf, he overestimated his value, the money he earned should be regarded as stolen money, so the crime of corruption should be discussed."

As a result, Yan Ying sneered twice, saying that you are so ignorant of the law and don’t have to continue working on the Constitutional Terminal. He immediately asked the chief clerk to take the pen and change the examination certificate of the Censor to “lower and middle”.

The Censor immediately broke out in cold sweat and was frightened to death. With this achievement, he would probably be difficult for him to make a comeback in his life.

"Since the doctor is discussing the case in the capital, everyone expresses their opinions, why should we associate it with the examination statement? This is so uneasy, and the results are difficult to convince people." Gao Yue spoke at this time, and he made a quick and slow advice.

Yan Ying looked at Gao Yue, then thought about it secretly, then whispered and asked the chief clerk to change the unlucky supervisor's censor's scores back.

"Shi Yu Gao is right, everyone can speak freely." At this time, behind the curtain of the gate of the capital, Lu Qi, the assistant minister of the door, suddenly stepped out.

"Lumenlang!" Everyone was very surprised and hurriedly got up and saluted.

Lu Qi openly summoned the censors to discuss the case at the Censorate, which shows that he is in control of everything.

At this time, Zhu Ao, who was promoted to the position of the Censor of the Immortal Censor, came out and said, "Since this minister is the prime minister, the person responsible for the supervision of all the officials. The Luoyang officials were instructed by him to openly sell their private houses into official houses and make profits from them. It can be seen that as the prime minister solicits bribes from subordinate bureaucrats, it can be regarded as the crime of 'begging'."

"Oh? How should we deal with the crime of begging for money?" Lu Qi asked.

"Take the official and move the left." Zhu Ao replied.

Lu Qi smiled without hesitation and said that Zhu Shiyu was so decisive. What our sect man said was not the final word, so he would send him to Dali Temple.

Next, the atmosphere in the hall was dull and depressing, and the censors did not dare to speak out and wait for the result.

Many censors are from aristocratic families and are naturally well-informed. Now when Lu Qi and Yan Ying talk about this, in fact, who is targeting this case, it can be said that it is self-evident.

About half an hour later, the officials who went out to report the news came back, their clothes were wet, and they stood in the courtyard, reporting to Lu Qi and Yan Ying: "The chief of Dali Temple, Tian Jin, and the young minister Cai Tingyu, all recognized Zhu Duan Gong (the Censor of the Censorate, called Duan Gong Duan Gong) the case."

Who would have thought that Lu Qi said slowly immediately: "Fei Tang Certificate, let Tian Jin be the Sima of Hengzhou, so you don't have to stay in Dali Temple anymore."

With this cold words, a flash of lightning was scraped dryly, and the originally dim courtyard suddenly became bright, and the official who reported the news was so scared that he curled up.

In fact, the censors in the hall were also frightened. Yu Wen Hong, the least courageous, lay on the table and whispered, "Blessed by Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva."

Zhu Ao's face turned blue. He knew that Lu Qi was deliberately targeting him and "killing the chicken to warn the monkey".

As a result, Lu Qi's eyes were impartial and fell on Yu Wenhong who was muttering in the corner. He thought that this person had any opinions to be expressed, so he asked, "This supervisor, can get up and talk." After this person got up, Lu Qi couldn't help but frown. Isn't this the "strength paddling" Yu Wenhong, the "old thief of salary"?

What, Bodhisattva, why is it me!

Yuwen Hong spent half his life in the Censorate, only receiving his salary and never participated in actual affairs. He was scolded by Lu Qi, who was then the Chief Censor of the Censor, and now he is fighting two battles. However, although Yuwen Hong is mediocre and incompetent, his intelligence is not low. He knew that he must now say what the ministers and the censors love to listen to.

So Yuwen Hong gritted his teeth and said horrifying words in public: "Since he was the magistrate and the officials in charge of the world, he sold his private houses as public officials to make a fortune. This is a serious crime of custody and stealing himself!"

"What should I do if the custodian steals himself?" Lu Qi shouted loudly and pointed at Yuwen Hong.

Outside the courtyard, lightning beat another.

Yuwen Hong's voice overshadowed the thunder and echoed in the Censorate's Office, "Report to your husband, the custodian will steal it, and you will be stolen!"

The echo of "dang styling" and "dang styling" hit everyone's hearts with the thunderous thunder.

Gao Yue slowly closed his eyes.

Lu Qi laughed strangely. He immediately pointed at Yuwen Hong, who was trembling and said sharply that this was a talent and should not be buried. He also asked the chief clerk to immediately change Yuwen Hong's examination to "upper" and "enter the palace immediately."

"Thank you, my grandfather!" Yuwen Hongru hurriedly lay on the ground and thanked Lu Qi, smiling happily.

In this life, I didn’t expect that I would be promoted because of this sentence.
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