Zhu Houzhao was furious.

It would be fine if someone said this, but the person who said these words was actually Deng Jian.

He knew the friendship between Deng Jian and Ye Chunqiu. When he scoffed at Deng Jian, Ye Chunqiu often said good things about Deng Jian in front of him.

Now, Deng Jian actually broke the bridge across the river...

Such a person cannot be forgiven!

Zhu Houzhao is now sad and painful. When encountering such a thing, Long Yan was naturally angry. He said sternly: "Deng Jian really said this?"

Liu Jin hurriedly said, "It's true, how dare I hide it from Your Majesty? I shouldn't have used such a trivial matter to bother Your Majesty..."

"This is not a trivial matter." Zhu Houzhao said with a cold face, and the long-accumulated anger finally burst out.

Since the news of Ye Chunqiu's death came, Zhu Houzhao has been in a daze, always thinking about what he should do, but now...

He said coldly and frosty: "Transfer to my oral instructions, Deng Jian, the chief censor, has no virtue, has been bold and arbitrary, and has slandered loyal and wise men. He ordered the inner court to be blamed and beaten hard!"

Liu Jin received the oral order and was overjoyed, but he tried hard to break his face and said, "I obey the order."

Deng Jian was a thorny person. It is said that he had some relationship with Xie Qian, and even more closely with Ye Chunqiu. Such a person is too important to Liu Jin. Ye Chunqiu is dead, and now it is finally time for Liu Jin to be proud.

Now many ministers seem to have forgotten his power. At this time, it is precisely by taking advantage of Deng Jian to remind them of the best time.

So Liu Jin looked murderous and immediately took the oral order and found dozens of celebratory lieutenants. Then he arrived in front of all the officials outside and said at the top of his voice: "Your Majesty's oral order..."

After he finished reciting the oral order, everyone was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the chief censor wanted to put on a stick just because he had a disagreement.

The ministers who sceptered the throne have been almost abolished since the late emperor. When Zhu Houzhao ascended the throne, they have been in peace in the past few years.

After all, although Zhu Houzhao likes to make trouble, he has also been influenced by the previous emperor and rarely takes serious measures against ministers. Wang Shouren, who had hated him at the time, hated him very much, and just exiled him to Longchang, Guizhou. However, the discolored stick that made people feel distorted was never expected to set a precedent again.

Liu Jian frowned and said, "Eunuch Liu..."

"No need to say it." Liu Jin smiled sinisterly and said, "Didn't we say it? Your Majesty is exhausted and no one sees you. What we are passing on is Your Majesty's oral order."

At this time, Liu Jin was extremely proud. He saw many people showing fear, but some were filled with righteous indignation.

So he coughed, and a eunuch brought him a chair. Then he sat leisurely, facing the officials, but his eyes narrowed slightly. Behind him, the Jinyiwei had prepared red-lacquered wooden signs, each of which was lined up, showing his murderous aura.

Many people's hearts fell to the bottom of the valley. Liu Jin's posture was clearly about killing people to establish his authority.

There are quite a few people who are beaten to death in court. Just add a little force to directly break the waist or spine, and almost no one can survive.

Liu Jian and others were filled with coldness. Xie Qian could no longer help but be angry. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw several Jinyiwei rushing forward to take Deng Jian.

Deng Jian was cut by them, but he still stood up straight and glared at the lofty Liu Jin. He was not afraid, but said, "Liu Jin, you beat me to death."

When he was about to die, he wanted to be stubborn. Liu Jin also heard a little about the deeds of Censor Deng. He smiled and said to himself, since you said that, if you don’t beat you to death, how can you establish your authority?

Liu Jin smiled and said, "Come on, let's do it and fight hard."

There are two words added before typing. How could these strong men not understand? This is a must-be beaten to death!

So these strong men tied up Deng Jian, and some people raised the vermilion stick high, but they still couldn't help but want to confirm some of Liu Jin's feelings.

But Liu Jin sat on a chair, looking up at the sky, leaving only a chin to show his hand, his legs crossed and his legs were trembling and leisurely, and then he slowly spit out two words from his teeth: "Execution!"

A small flag official from the Jinyiwei walked behind Deng Jian with a wooden stick in his hand, and said only one sentence: "Occurs."

The two words fell and the wooden stick slapped it hard.

Bang...

A crack sound came out, and the stick was hit first on the leg. The little flag official clearly hit hard according to Liu Jin's mind. Even if he hit hard, he would never be fatal. Instead, he started with the leg bone. When the person who was stumbling was hit first, he would suffer the pain of being beaten, and finally slapped his spine. When the pain was in vain, he would lose his life.

The crackling sound was exactly the sound of bone shattering. Deng Jian just groaned and said sternly: "There is no place for the thief to die."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Deng Jian was still so tough, but Liu Jin was unmoved. A contemptuous smile appeared on his lips, and a completely understatement appeared on his face.

Dada da... Dada da...

At this moment, with the sound of a fast horse running, the fast horse came from the capital, and soon arrived in front of everyone, and immediately came down, saying, "The Tongzhengsi Department has news from Ningxia, so I must report to Your Majesty urgently..."

News from Ningxia?

It is not difficult for everyone to understand that Ningxia has become the focus of the world now, and now that there is news, it must be the first time to start the report. When Liu Jin heard this, he became interested and crossed his legs and said, "Get it."

When he said he would bring it, the officers of Tongzheng Department dared not be negligent, so he was busy passing the report on it.

Liu Jin was too lazy to care about the report. Anyway, Ye Chunqiu was dead. What news came from Ningxia? No matter how the rebellion became more and more intense, it had little to do with him. He held the report, but was not in a hurry to report Zhu Houzhao immediately. He was still sitting on the ground, narrowing his eyes at the Jinyiwei Xiaoqi who was performing the execution: "What are you doing while standing? Are you dead?"

The little flag nodded.

Liu Jin smiled and looked down at the report in his hand.

The back cover of the report is familiar.

How to say it, this line of words clearly writes "good news".

Good news?

The rebellion of King Anhua was put down? Which guy was so lucky? After the rebellion, there must be an official army in Ningxia who refused to rely on King Anhua. This is understandable. Now this good news... is very interesting.

But...why do you think, the handwriting looks so familiar.

The lines of regular script are vigorous and powerful. Liu Jin, who has been very artful recently, always feels that he has seen it before, but it seems...

Seeing this, Liu Jin couldn't help but smiled self-deprecatingly, feeling that he should be dazzled.

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Chapter completed!