During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

"Don't you know what it means to establish the Supervision Department?"

"It means that the emperor will not be deceived by them. No matter how officials want to confuse the situation, they can't. At the same time, the voices of the people can be heard. What a good thing for those in power!"

Luo Huanhuan sat up straight, "Do you really think it's a good thing?"

Jiang Miao's experience came from watching TV dramas. The Supervision Department is like Dongchang and Jinyiwei on TV. Their existence has greatly restrained corrupt officials, but at the same time, new crises have arisen.

She believed that Luo Tingye also knew it. The fact that he dared to establish it meant that he had a better solution.

Jiang Miao said: "It's really a good thing, at least for now."

Luo Huanhuan muttered, "Is it a good thing?"

Seeing her holding her waist, Jiang Miao suggested: "I only know a little bit of massage, but after all I am not as good as an imperial doctor. You might as well ask an imperial doctor to come over and take a look."

Luo Huanhuan lay down again, "Most of the doctors in the palace have been called away. Either one is sick or that is sick."

"So many people are sick, why not just let them stay home?"

Luo Huanhuan was stunned, "Yes, tomorrow I will go to the prince's brother and ask him to make a decree so that the elderly do not have to enter the palace. I really don't know if they come to the palace to enjoy blessings or to keep vigil. ”

Jiang Miao smiled slightly.

At this time, Luo Huanhuan suddenly looked at Jiang Miao, "Why don't you stay in the room and guard the prince brother."

"He fell asleep."

Luo Huanhuan's pupils shrank, "You actually let him stay alone in the room?"

Jiang Miao realized later, "What's wrong? Is there any danger?"

After saying that, the person had already ran out.

But before he could reach the door, he heard a bang and the palace door opened. A slender figure flew out and landed on the ground with a snap, motionless.

Luo Huanhuan followed Jiang Miao and was startled when she heard the movement, but she still subconsciously held Jiang Miao.

Luo Tingye's frowned eyebrows were knitted into a tight knot, and his displeasure spread unabashedly.

Jiang Miao came to him and looked at the palace maid on the ground, her eyes flashing, "Does she want to seduce you or kill you?"

"All."

Luo Tingye turned to look at Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao's heart shrank and she quickly explained, "I'm not abandoning you. I just came out to get some air and talk. How could I have known that such a thing would happen."

She had never even seen or heard of it.

Luo Huanhuan asked Hou Cheng to pull away the unconscious palace maid, only to find that she was bleeding to death from all her orifices.

Jiang Miao subconsciously threw herself into Luo Tingye's arms.

Luo Huanhuan's face was as pale as paper and her body was shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. "Brother Prince, she is from my palace. She has been here for two or three years."

Luo Tingye nodded and waved his hand. Feng Ji appeared out of nowhere and said respectfully: "Your Highness, this person's name is Yuanyang. Her parents died when she was young. It was her uncle who sent her to the palace. I usually only do cleaning work in the yard, so I don’t see anything unusual.”

Luo Tingye's disappointment was visible to the naked eye.

Feng Jizhong lowered his head in a hurry, "However, I found out something. Yuanyang's uncle comes to visit her every month, almost without interruption."

Luo Tingye's expression softened a lot, "Continue checking."

"Yes."

Feng Jizhong breathed a sigh of relief, but also murmured in his heart. Who is so brave? His Majesty's bones are still cold and he dares to do such a thing.

Luo Tingye sat on the soft couch of huanghuali. There was a bronze smoker on the table, and the smoke curled up, making people feel relaxed and happy.

However, Luo Huanhuan's sweat continued to pour out.

Jiang Miao sat aside, also a little trembling. She was almost, just almost, plotted against Luo Tingye, almost under her nose.

"Brother Prince, I...I didn't expect such a thing to happen. My father clearly investigated it when we selected the candidates."

As he said this, Luo Huanhuan started to cry. She was out of breath and hit several times.

Jiang Miao looked at Yu and couldn't bear it, "She didn't mean it."

Luo Tingye motioned to Hou Cheng to help Luo Huanhuan sit down, and said earnestly: "I thought that after what happened last time, you could learn to be smarter, but look at the people in the palace?"

Luo Huanhuan lowered his head and inhaled, "Brother Prince taught me a lesson, Huanhuan will pay attention to it in the future."

Luo Tingye looked at Jiang Miao again.

Jiang Miao also said quickly: "I will also pay attention to it. If it is not your person, I will never use it."

Luo Tingye: "..."

Luo Huanhuan looked envious.

She also really wants to use the prince's brother!

On the third day after the emperor's death, Sun Ming came back. He first handed the things he had brought back to Hong Da, and then secretly entered the palace.

The bright light of the oil lamp made the whole room warm.

Luo Tingye held a piece of cloth in his hand with an icon embroidered on it. It was designed by Jiang Miao for her shoe store. Because of the special craftsmanship, no one outside could imitate it.

There is also a broken piece of blood-stained steps on hand, and a faint word "e" can be seen.

"Both things were found by Qian Hu and Luo Jingce. One was a frame-up, and the other was a message about the murderer." Sun Ming analyzed.

After leaving that day, the more he thought about it, the less practical he became, so he asked someone to pick up Qian Hu in case something unexpected happened. Unfortunately, the person he photographed left late, and in the end he only brought back these two important things.

Luo Tingye pinched the rag left by Qian Hu and thought of a person in his mind.

After thinking about it for a while, he called Yuan Li.

"You two go to investigate a man named Xiao E. He was once a guard of the East Palace and has superb archery skills."

Yuan Li agreed.

Sun Ming said, "Isn't Xiao E dead?"

Luo Tingye's eyes were sharp, "I doubt that he is dead. If he is still alive, I can basically be sure that he is the one who wants to shoot Jiang Miao in the chaos. Find him and bring him back."

Yuan Li glanced at Sun Ming quietly. He had been searching for the person who caused the trouble for several days, but there was no clue at all. He did not expect that this person turned out to be dead. No wonder!

Luo Tingye said to Sun Ming again: "The Supervision Department has been established. From now on, you will be the envoy of the Supervision Department. Everyone will be merged into the Supervision Department, and Yuan Li will be the deputy. You two, one in the dark and one in the dark, will be alone to watch the court. Stare at the world.”

"Yes."

Sun Ming and Yuan Li's eyes lit up.

Especially Yuan Li, who thought he would stay in the palace all his life and be a living king of hell that everyone was afraid of, but he never expected that one day he would be able to serve the court.

Sun Ming was equally excited. The Ministry of Supervision supervises civil and military officials over the three provinces and six ministries directly under the emperor. From now on, they will be His Majesty's eyes and ears. Those aristocratic families and meritorious deeds can no longer deceive the imperial court. (End of chapter)