On the morning of the third day, the little princess was once again carried by the new emperor and placed on the dragon chair, but the officials who spoke yesterday were gone.

Everything was handled smoothly on this day. The new emperor was in his prime, clear in thinking and full of energy, but he would not act arbitrarily, but accepted advice widely, and encouraged the officials to discuss the matter and speak enthusiastically, so the whole court was in a state of chaos. harmonious.

After coming down to the court, the Minister of the Ministry of War couldn't help but sighed: "The court is really clean without those sloppy mouths."

When those few people did not show up in the early court for three days in a row, some people began to have doubts.

"What happened to them? Why haven't they come to court for so many days?"

"I don't know."

"Master Wei, do you know what's going on?" Someone looked at Wei Yizhi, the new minister of punishment.

It was also on the sixth day of the eighth month that everyone knew that the Tiger Talisman that could command the forbidden army was in this person's hand.

He lived in the harem and had been the face head for more than ten years. Although he was favored by the empress at that time, few people in the court thought highly of him.A man who betrays his appearance is even worse than a prostitute in Goulan.

However, during the palace change on the sixth day of August, he carried the tiger talisman and dispatched the forbidden army. First, he suppressed the chaotic party in the palace, and then rescued the Henan palace in time.Even after the new emperor ascended the throne, he transformed into Minister of the Ministry of Punishments, and no longer held only nominal positions as before.

All the rebellious officials and thieves involved in this rebellion were handed over to him for interrogation and disposal.Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice could no longer live in it.

Looking at Wei Yizhi at this moment, no one looked at the vase with the same eyes as before.In front of His Majesty today, this is a famous celebrity.

"I don't know." Wei Yi was a loner at the top and bottom courts. Hearing the words, he stopped and couldn't speak clearly, but then explained, "I heard that the female family members of the adults were invited by His Majesty to be guests in the palace. There are several young grandchildren in the family. The grown-ups are probably 'playing with grandchildren' at home."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were indescribably pretty.

"What about the next person?" someone asked.

"Recently, the palace is cutting expenses, and a group of palace people have just been dismissed." Wei Yizhi replied, "Your Majesty was worried about the inconvenience for the ladies and wives, so he asked them to bring all the servants and maids into the palace."

"If there is nothing else, I will take a step first." Wei Yizhi looked at the few officials who were speechless, "My lords, take my leave."

"Hey, hey...Farewell, Mr. Wei, go slowly."

……

These pampered officials have always stretched out their clothes and mouths, and it is difficult for them to take care of their own daily life alone, let alone take care of their grandchildren without help.

When the female family members returned after living in the palace for three days, what they saw was a messy home, a messy patriarch, and a messy child...

After that, no one ever mentioned the inappropriateness of Xiao Mo sitting on the dragon chair in the morning court.

……

The prison of the Ministry of punishment.

In the cell of the death row inmates, there is a thin body curled up in the corner.The prison uniform on his body was stained with torture, his bare hands, feet, and face were dirty, and his hair was knotted into strands.

"Stop beating...don't be beating..." His voice was not thick and deep like that of an ordinary man, but it was not as thin as a woman's.

If they didn't identify it carefully, no one would have thought that this was Wei Ting, the servant order with unparalleled beauty.

"Tread, step, step..."

"Ah! Don't hit, don't hit!" The people who were curled up on the ground were startled by the sound of slight footsteps, and desperately shrank towards the corner of the wall, wishing they could get into the wall.

"Uncle." This voice is young and magnetic, and has the power to make people feel refreshed.

But to Wei Ting, it was more terrifying than the shrieks of the local evil spirits.

"Wu... Wulang, please... Please, don't hit me, don't hit me." Wei Ting kowtowed to Wei Yizhi as he kowtowed to Wei Yizhi.

"Is this scene a little familiar?" Wei Yizhi said, "I remember when I was 17 years old, I begged you the same way."

"Uncle, do you still remember?"

Wei Ting's voice stopped abruptly, he knelt on the ground, and slowly raised his head to look at Wei Yizhi.

"That year I was lying on the ground like this, kowtowing non-stop. I beg you not to send me into the palace, and I don't want to face you. But how did you answer me?" Wei Yizhi squatted down, "You and father, for the sake of the so-called The glory of the family, forcibly rescinded the engagement between me and my fiancée, and brought me before His Majesty. He also threatened the lives of the entire Wei family, telling me that if I offend His Majesty, hundreds of members of the Wei family will die It will be buried because of me."

"You made me the laughing stock of the whole gods, but you two brothers took advantage of this to rise to the top and prosper in official career. My good uncle, do you remember all these?"

"Wu... Wulang, you are today because of His Majesty's appreciation." Wei Ting finally understood why Wei Yizhi tortured himself so much.This nephew used to be very respectful to him, but it turned out that it was all a faking, a faking!

"When I sent you into the palace, it was for your own good, and for the good of the entire Wei family."

"Do you believe these words yourself?"

"Wulang, what I said is true." Wei Ting just wanted to survive at this moment, and tried every means to survive, "Please, please intercede with His Majesty for me, I was deceived, I did not intend to plot against you !"

"Uncle." Wei Yizhi smiled mockingly when he heard these words, "You are so naive."

"Do you think I came here today to save you?" He raised his hand, and someone handed him a sharp knife.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"Conspiracy is a serious crime, and the nine clans should have been punished." Wei Yizhi stood up, "Your Majesty is benevolent, and only you will be killed. I will naturally send you on your way with my own hands."

"You..." Wei Ting's eyes widened, reflecting Wei Yizhi's face close at hand.

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he stabbed the knife hard into his heart.

This was Wei Yizhi's first time killing someone with his own hands, but he felt extremely happy.

The 15-year nightmare, he finally cut it off with his own hands.He was no longer that young man who was manipulated by others because he was alone and lonely, and he no longer had to think that he was helpless and wanted to commit suicide.

It's over, it's over.

Wei Ting's dying, terrified face greatly pleased him.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone in Changshen Palace knows that Mr. Wei seldom laughs.He also seldom smiled, only showing a shallow smile in front of His Majesty.

Because the empress had praised that kind of smile, he just smiled like that.

Wei Yizhi let go of the handle of the knife, laughing unscrupulously in the dark cell.

The jailer behind him lowered his head, subconsciously wanting to hold his breath.After a long time, the laughter finally stopped.

"Throw it to the Royal Beast Garden and feed it to the wolves."

"……Yes!"

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