I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 78

As the sun rose, there were more and more carriages on the vast Qianwumen Square.

As soon as Mu Shiyu stepped out of the carriage, many eyes looked over, with different eyes.

No one expected that in just one month, the female official Mu Shiyu, who was despised in the past, became a knife in the hands of the Northern Emperor He Lianchuan, destroying the Snake Gang and decapitating the prefect of Lizhou.

The decisive killing is daunting.

Seeing Mu Shiyu's calm expression, several ministers in blue court uniforms gathered together to discuss: "As expected of General Mu's daughter, she does not lose to a man in her actions. I don't know where she has such courage."

"No one expected it. When she said that she would kill first and play later, many ministers laughed at her, but she really did it."

"In the future, no matter whether it is a son or a daughter, we must train it well. It will be more face-saving to be able to produce a female official like Mu Shiyu."

The Minister of the Ministry of Justice glanced at Mu Shiyu, then looked at the ministers who wanted to go back and teach their daughters, and snorted coldly:
"Let's forget it. Not everyone is like General Mu's Mansion. Women should stay in the mansion to care for their husbands and children, so as not to disturb Chao Gang."

Prime Minister Xie's face was the most exciting, it changed several times, he gritted his teeth and remembered this lesson, no matter what the reason was, he would not give her a chance to be promoted in the future.

Mu Shiyu walked into the Golden Luan Hall neither humble nor overbearing, his slender figure was so imposing that no one dared to underestimate him.Seeing her approaching, Xu Sheng, the chief inspector, smiled a little stiffly, and hesitated to speak.

Following He Lianchuan's arrival, all the ministers withdrew their gazes from looking at Mu Shiyu and knelt down to salute.

He Lianchuan, who was sitting on the dragon chair, observed the faces of the officials of the Golden Luan Hall, and the aura of calmness and self-importance spread, and the coercion was overwhelming, making people tense up involuntarily.

"The supervisory department system is not perfect. In order to establish the authority of the imperial power and prevent people from using the supervisory system to create unjust, false and wrong cases, the inspector Mu Shiyu was specially promoted as the chief inspector of the Northern Kingdom. He will directly follow my orders and supervise all officials, including the supervisory department."

As soon as this remark came out, the ministers almost doubted their ears.

They all thought that His Majesty would at most promote Mu Shiyu to be the deputy chief inspector, but they never expected that His Majesty would directly separate Mu Shiyu from the entire supervisory system and become the chief inspector of the Northern Kingdom, but no one dared to object.

Mu Shiyu stood up and looked up at He Lianchuan who was sitting on the dragon chair looking down on all beings like a god.

Recalling the first day when he came to court, He Lianchuan killed Shangshu Hubu with extremely cruel methods, and the blood splashed on the Golden Temple, just like the Shura God in the storybook.

At that moment, she didn't have the slightest idea of ​​him, even if she did, she was afraid.

The feeling now is very subtle, they are so far apart, but they seem to be able to understand each other's thoughts. She has seen him who is gentle, who is fragile, and who is at a loss.

The emperor was emotional, so violent that it made her happy, but also a little distressed.

No one can afford to lose, from the moment of choice, there is no way to pull away, only to die together.

Mu Shiyu's mind became clearer, and after thanking him, he returned to Xu Sheng's side and stood still, with a sharp insight into people's hearts hidden in his calm eyes.

When she was the inspector of Nancheng, she discovered that there was a problem with the inspector's information. At that time, she did not have the authority to investigate thoroughly. Now the first thing to do is to eliminate the inspector and not give them a chance to clean up the traces.

The actual rank of the Inspector General is not as high as that of the Director of the Inspectorate, and he still wears a smoky blue court dress, but the style of the court dress is more refined.As the seasons change, the fabric becomes thinner and thinner, and three more sets are given to change and wash.

Mu Shiyu was very satisfied.

The inspector general's office is in Jianzhang Palace, not far from Zichen Palace.

Mu Shiyu quickly entered the state and concentrated on handling the matter. He discovered that the inspector had frequent contacts with some ministers and was involved in a lot, so he did not act rashly.

Previously, the affairs in Lizhou were not handled in a low-key manner. After becoming the inspector general, they will investigate and investigate, but they must also find ways to reduce their vigilance.

At present, the most important thing is the palace test. After a set of process review, no problems were found.They were all frightened by the fierceness of the Helian Chuanyi tribe, and no one dared to make a move in the palace test.

The release date that the people were looking forward to finally arrived.

Changming Street, the widest and busiest place in Shengjing, was crowded with people at this time, and everyone wanted to witness it. Mu Shiyu and He Lianjing were standing on the carriage, while Yunting had already squeezed to the front.

There is not much suspense about the three places in the first class.

It's just that Gu Chengrong is the champion, Song Ran is the second, and Cui Yizhi has become the Tanhua Lang.For most people, this result is a bit of a surprise.

The Gu family finally breathed a sigh of relief and saved the face of the aristocratic family. Gu Chengrong, who is almost 40 years old, never stopped smiling, standing with Song Ran and Cui Yizhi, who are in their twenties, let people understand what hard work and talent are.

The Cui family is one of the best aristocratic families in the south, much more influential than the Gu family in Shengjing City.

Cui Yizhi is dignified and elegant, handsome with a sense of freedom that is difficult for others to match, and his whole body exudes a reckless and unruly atmosphere, not as good at calculating as Chu Yuan, as if he came to the palace examination just because he did it easily.

Song Ran's smile was a bit bleak, facing Yun Ting's concern, he felt unbearably guilty, he had too high demands on himself, but the reality was cruel, and he was not allowed to be distracted at all.

"Go back when you've seen enough." Mrs. Yun's face was not very good-looking, and the second place in the list would not be the number one, but Yun Ting was determined to marry Song Ran.

Mu Shiyu didn't bother Yun Ting and Song Ran, and took He Lianjing into the carriage. The carriage of the General's Mansion moved extremely slowly among the crowd.

Suddenly, amidst exclamations, Cui Yizhi, holding a streamer fan in his hand, landed on Mu Shiyu's carriage, with a smile on his handsome face, his moon-white robe fluttering with the wind, astonishing as a jade tree facing the wind.

"Master Mu, Changming Street is difficult to walk, can you take Cui for a ride?"

Mu Shiyu glanced at the obsessed eyes of the girls around the carriage, and said lightly:

"I said no, would you jump off?"

Cui Yizhi smiled and said, "Yes."

Mu Shiyu said expressionlessly: "Then please go down."

Cui Yizhi looked at Mu Shiyu, who had clear brows and light eyes and a charming face in the carriage, his smile did not diminish, his eyes were as black as ink with starlight, and he sat directly next to the driver.

"Thank you, Master Mu."

"..."

Mu Shiyu hesitated slightly, suspecting that Tanhualang was deaf, but when he saw the eyes of the other girls eagerly looking at him, he immediately understood that if there were no guards on both sides of the carriage to stop them, they would have surrounded him long ago.

"Cui Tanhua looks so good-looking!" The surrounding women excitedly threw the handkerchiefs in their hands to Cui Yizhi, their faces shy and timid, but their eyes became more straightforward, "Men in the south are born handsome, look at that The face and hands are so awesome that you don't pay for your life!"

Cui Yizhi put away his smile, he had long been used to such gazes, leaning against the door of the carriage, waving his fan to disperse the scents wafting from all directions.

He Lianjing observed quietly, leaned into Mu Shiyu's ear and said:

"He looks better and is more powerful!"

The two already had a tacit understanding, without mentioning the name, they knew that it was He Lianchuan.

"No one can compare." Mu Shiyu didn't look at Cui Yizhi's appearance carefully, and didn't care much about what he looked like.

(End of this chapter)