God-level wish system dominates the whole field

Chapter 2197 Roll it all out, catch them all!

Everyone in the hall was in danger, and the system's notification sound also sounded in Yang Ling's mind: "Ding, you have smashed the wish of the officials not to let you mention the letter, attribute points +2200 points."

Yang Ling's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, while Liu Muhan snorted softly, "Prime Minister, open the prepared things, let all the adults have a look, argue for yourself, and see if it's true."

"Yes, ma'am."

After Yilin saluted slightly, she clapped her hands lightly, and two maids walked over with a thick, scroll-like scroll
Walking in front of Baiguan, the picture scroll slowly opened, and slowly floated up under the infusion of Yilin's true energy.

This is a huge piece of paper, on which it is clearly recorded when a certain official met, who he met, and what topics they talked about.

One by one, all the evidence of the crime was written on it.

When someone saw his name and the incriminating evidence written under his name, he was afraid that his whole body would tremble and he could not speak a word.

"Ding, you have crushed everyone's desire not to see their own names, attribute points +3300."

Yang Ling glanced at the crowd indifferently, and sighed softly: "My dear friends, back then, all of you were full of spirit, but now you are rotten, rotten to the core!"

"He Shangcheng, as the minister of the Ministry of Industry, you embezzled 600 billion yuan of public funds from the imperial court. The inspector reported to me that the basement of your house is a palace, an underground palace!"

"It's much more luxurious than my palace!"

The old man whose name was called went limp, and fell directly on the ground, crying, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, the old minister is confused, confused!"

"The old minister deserves to die, and please His Majesty grant him death."

"Humph!"

Yang Ling snorted angrily: "You really deserve to die. It is already a heinous crime to use the imperial government's public funds to build an underground palace. You even recruited [-] beauties for your pleasure every night. The youngest is only a teenager. !"

"Are you still human?"

"You should be hacked to pieces!"

He Shangcheng wept bitterly and kept kowtow on the ground.

Yang Ling snorted coldly: "If I had known why today, someone would come here and put this person in prison and imprison him for life."

"All the family properties were confiscated, the members of the family were demoted to common people, all the women who were snatched by her were sent back to their hometowns, and part of the family property confiscated by this bastard was compensated to them."

"The standard of compensation shall be determined according to the law."

Immediately, two guards rushed in outside the palace and dragged He Shangcheng away.

Minister of the Ministry of Industry, a high-ranking member of the imperial court, who is like calling the wind and calling the rain, Yang Ling directly took it down with one sentence.

"Pan Jirui, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, for your own selfish desires, you have accepted a lot of money from students, and made the entire imperial academy into a mess. The nature is even worse than He Shangcheng!"

"Are you guilty?"

Yang Ling's voice seemed very unhappy. This Pan Jirui let out a long sigh, and said, "I'm guilty of the crime. I'm a sinner, and I owe the grace to my depravity. I can't say no to death."

"I can cut myself off as a thank you, Your Majesty and Your Majesty, for your kindness."

"Prime Minister, thank you for your kindness, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please leave!"

He was about to bang his head against the pillar after saying that, this Pan Jirui had a bit of backbone at the last moment.

It's a pity that when Yang Ling was building the palace, he thought early on that the ministers might bump into the pillars in the future, but he wrapped all the pillars with a layer of sponge and painted them with paint.

At first glance there isn't any difference, but head on...

Hearing only a "boom", Pan Jirui was bounced back again, with a lump on his head, and fainted on the ground dizzily.

"Ding, you shattered Pan Jirui's desire not to let the pillars of the hall be limp, attribute points +20 (evil value.)"

Yang Ling said impatiently: "If something happens, it's as if you're going to die. That's all you can do. I misread you!"

"Same as He Shangcheng, imprisoned for life, detain him."

The guard stepped forward again, directly lifted another first-rank official down, and threw him into the dungeon.

Yang Ling's eyes turned to the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, and the moment the kid caught Yang Ling's gaze, his eyes turned white and he passed out on the spot.

"Ding, you have smashed the wish of the left servant of the Ministry of Rites not wanting you to look at yourself, attribute points +18 points."

Yang Ling snorted softly, and after the guards dragged this person away, he said angrily, "You all, what else do you have to say?"

"Is there anything to quibble about?"

There was silence in the hall. Although everyone was trembling, it was strange, and no one wanted to argue anymore.

These people are not ordinary people, they are officials ordered by the imperial court. Their own accomplishments and knowledge are very high, far better than ordinary people.

The responsibilities they once shouldered were also huge.

Given the conclusive evidence, he would not refute, and knew that the refutation was invalid. He was essentially a literati and Confucian scholar, and he still had a little bit of backbone.

Seeing that no one jumped out to defend himself, Liu Muhan said angrily: "Come here, detain all these bastards who know the law and break the law, and imprison them for life!"

The guards rushed in in a hurry, and all the court chiefs with their names on the white paper took off their black gauze hats lamentingly, knelt down to Yang Ling, kowtowed to Liu Muhan, and followed the guards away honestly.

In fact, they all know that His Majesty and Empress are showing mercy after all.

According to the crimes committed by everyone, the death penalty is not excessive at all, but it is only life imprisonment.

There is a special prison in the imperial capital, which is specially used to detain officials above the sixth rank. It seems that everyone is going to spend the rest of their lives there.

After a while, the ministers in the hall lost seven or eight people. There were originally hundreds of people, but now there are only a dozen left.

Among them, only the old fox Fan Wenchou, Shangshu of the Household Department, is left at the Shangshu level. This is really an old fox. He has not personally participated in everything, and even the maid can't catch him. He is still in a high-hanging state.

Yang Ling glanced at the silent old man with his head bowed, and actually admired it in his heart.

Not to mention the things he did, this person's political ability is as high as 91 points, which is higher than the prime minister Yilin, which shows his ability.

The value of 90 is a hurdle. If it can exceed 90 points, it is a leap forward. If this person walks the right path, with his ability, being a prime minister can really make the country prosperous and the people safe.

What a pity, what a pity.

With a soft sigh, Yang Ling stood up, walked down the dragon steps slowly, looked at the remaining dozen or so officials, and sighed slightly: "You are the pillars of the empire."

"I am very relieved. Now the filth in the court has basically been swept away, but it is still in a vacuum of power. You should be more diligent and communicate with the prime minister when you have something to do. Go home and explain it. Recently, Live in the palace and work."

Obviously, Yang Ling wants them to work overtime 24 hours a day, and the kind of people who work overtime will lose their bottom...

(End of this chapter)