More than Your Imagination Chapter 7

After a few breaths, the emperor's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Ha! Who is so bold as to dare to murder an official of the imperial court!" Emperor Taixing angrily slapped the memorial on Long's case.

The whole court was in an uproar---

All the officials whispered to each other, and they were all shocked beyond measure by this result. But people's hearts are different. Some are concerned that the matter has nothing to do with them. Some are wondering who such a smooth person like Wang Changxuan has offended. Others are thinking that Wang Changxuan does one thing in front of his face and another behind his back. How many people have you crossed, die well!

But it was more fear.

Because the deceased was their colleague and an official of the imperial court.

Someone actually attempted to murder a court official and succeeded.

This idea spread quickly, and everyone was in danger.

Except those standing in the first two rows.

Those are all officials of the first three grades, and they are still calm even if Mount Tai collapses before their eyes.

"Quiet! How unbecoming is it to make so much noise? You are turning the court into a vegetable market!?"

Baiguan shook his head and shut his mouth.

Mu Tongze, the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, suddenly came out: "Your Majesty, Wang Shilang had many merits and deeds when he was in power. Some time ago, he even advocated the completion of the renovation of the imperial mausoleum. He is a rare and talented man. Now the court is employing people, and Xiao Xiaoxiao If you dare to murder an official of the imperial court, you are despising your imperial power, Your Majesty!"

"I propose that we investigate this case carefully and bring justice to Minister Wang, so as to boost our imperial power!"

Mu Tongze bowed deeply, and soon several officials followed suit. Xiao Heng looked over one by one calmly. Without exception, these people were all on the same boat as Mu Tongze.

A proper Muslim Party.

How could he not know what these people were thinking? Xiao Heng looked on coldly.

Just when Emperor Taixing had this intention, his eyes fell on several officials in the front row, focusing on Yan Nan's body for a while. The latter caught his gaze and calmly shook his head.

Emperor Taixing understood and said hesitantly: "What the ministers are saying is, but who should handle this case?"

The person was discovered in Dali Temple, and the body was placed in Fusi, Beizhen. It was the Ministry of Punishment that proposed the investigation.

It's a problem for anyone.

Another minister came out. Xiao Heng looked over and saw that this person was one of the people who seconded the proposal just now. He was wearing the same pants as Mu Tongze.

"Your Majesty, all the princes have been studying politics in Imperial College for many days, especially the eldest prince and the second prince, who have reached the age to participate in politics. I propose that this time the Ministry of Punishment and one of the two princes should jointly handle this case."

The eldest prince Chen Lan, the eldest son, is nineteen years old.

The second prince, Chen Yan, is the son of Concub!ne Lin and will be crowned prince in the middle of the year.

Emperor Taixing's face turned cold: "Oh? What do you think, Aiqing?"

"I believe that although the eldest prince is good at both civil and military affairs and has a good mind, he is already responsible for the subsequent national sacrifices, which are related to the country and the country, so he is not suitable to participate in handling the case."

"You mean the second prince is suitable?" Emperor Taixing snorted coldly and said coldly: "You have a good idea."

"I asked you how to handle the case. You asked me to discuss the prince's political affairs. You don't want the hat anymore?"

A soft sentence came from the dragon chair: "If you don't want it, just pick it off. I have plenty of people."

One word falls, and a thousand waves are heard.

The minister was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy. Emperor Taixing thought he was annoying and ordered him to shut up, and then looked back at Xiao Huaimin, who was standing in the first place.

"What do you think, Master Xiao?"

Xiao Huaimin, chief assistant of the cabinet and grand master. He was the teacher of Emperor Taixing when he was still the crown prince. The emperor preferred to call him Taishi than Prime Minister.

Xavier Xiao, who was in the second row, raised his eyes and glanced at his father, only to see a calm back.

Xiao Huaimin came out of the queue and said slowly: "Since it was proposed by the Ministry of Punishment, let it be left to the Ministry of Punishment."

There was silence on the dragon chair for a moment.

"What the Grand Master said is very agreeable to me, but after all, this is a matter of imperial court officials. The Ministry of Punishment alone may not be enough. In the opinion of the Grand Master, how about this case being sponsored by the Ministry of Punishment and supervised by the Jinyi Guards?" Emperor Taixing thought for a while and added His eyes turned to Xiao Heng, who was still standing.

The latter lowered his eyes and did not move. He did not raise his eyes when listening to his father's words. He only moved when the emperor called his name.

It's just that the other end is lower.

It seemed that he didn't want to look at his father.

Xiao Huaimin also didn't look at it. He just held up the Chao Hut and said calmly: "Your Majesty is wise, this method is feasible."

Emperor Taixing suddenly smiled and said, "In this way, I will be able to help you, my beloved queen."

Mu Tongze said respectfully, "I obey."

Xiao Heng never raised his head: "I will definitely live up to my destiny."

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Hudson Xiao marinated salted duck eggs for a day with others in the yard. I don't know why, but after time travel, he had a particularly strong appetite. It was clear that he would not take the initiative to eat without being nudged by the nanny before.

When he was in Jinling, he learned a lot of techniques from others, and combined with the methods he had read in books, the salted duck eggs he made were more delicious than any other ones on the market. Every year when the altar is opened, everyone in Jinling stands guard in front of the Qin Mansion, eager to get one.

Of course, this is an exaggeration, but the deliciousness and deliciousness are indeed true.

"These are the duck eggs I brought back from Jinling. The eggs are laid by ducks in the Jiangnan water town. Needless to say, they are of high quality. They mature after two or three months and are very fragrant. The protein is tender and the yolk is loose and oily. The taste... "

Xiang Yuan and others were drooling at what he said.

"I have never been to Jinling in my life. I never thought I would be able to eat Jinling eggs soon."

Hudson Xiao asked the escort to transport these and luggage, and arrived home before them. I was bored and greedy in the yard, so I got interested.

He was wearing white gloves made by his master. The sleeves hugged his entire forearm. He wore a white apron in front of his body. His dark hair was tied into a high ponytail, tied with a red rope and hanging down on both sides. .

His gloves were covered in mud, and even his fair face was stained with mud, but he didn't mind at all: "We will use the remaining cart to make preserved eggs, and we can use it to cook porridge when eating, and mix it with some lean pork shreds." , absolutely beautiful.”