The mistress of the Hou family went crazy after doting on concubines and killing their wives.

Chapter 119 You are not Yan Yunhe!

"Your Majesty, since Jiang Furong is out, why not take the opportunity to order the Imperial City Department to conduct a thorough household registration check?"

Emperor Heng tilted him: "You want to take the opportunity to catch some people, right?"

Xie Zhiyan cupped his hands and said, "I obey my orders."

Emperor Heng: "...!"

"You're a bitch, you're always trying to make me your flag!"

"Your Majesty's flag is the largest flag in the world. If I can get it, it's because my ancestors are smoking."

"Ha, you guys have learned how to eat and drink honey swords. You are a rootless thing. Didn't your parents die and you were sold into the palace by a clan member to earn two taels of silver? Do you still want to bring glory to your ancestors?"

Emperor Heng cursed angrily.

Xie Zhiyan smiled slightly: "Although I don't know where the ancestors of Wei Chen are, there should still be some, but I don't know where their graves are."

Emperor Heng looked at his green official robe and sneered: "There is no taboo in talking about something without roots, and you don't have to say it so miserably. From today on, you will serve as the Imperial Guard's Superintendent and the Imperial City's Chief Envoy. Crimson Silver Fish Bag. Once you fulfill my wish and get rid of all the aristocratic families, I will grant you the title of Marquis, and you will be able to honor your ancestors."

It is an unprecedented honor to be granted the title of marquis by a chamberlain eunuch.

Xie Zhiyan's eyes lit up, he lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, kowtowing heavily: "I thank you for your great kindness! I will go through fire and water for your majesty's great cause!"

Emperor Heng liked Yan Yunhe's servility the most.

Tamed wolves are what he likes best.

Xie Zhiyan walked out of the gate of Funing Hall with the imperial edict in hand. He had already changed into a red fifth-grade official uniform, with a silver fish bag tied around his waist and a black fur coat.

Look up at the scorching sun and the blue sky and white clouds.

Under such a bright and gorgeous sky, there are dark waves and strange clouds everywhere.

Marquis?

sneer.

Who cares!
"Go back to the Imperial City Division." Xie Zhiyan got on the black carriage specially equipped for him by the Imperial City Division, his flattering face suddenly turned away, and his eyes were frosty.

It’s time to properly adjust the Holy City Division.

For four months, he did not officially show his face in the Imperial City. His independent official room had a door open to the outside world for free entry and exit.

Yan Yunhe is very vigilant and is afraid that his credit will be taken away by others. He likes to work alone when investigating major and sensitive cases. Only he is the most powerful, so he does not even have a capable close guard around him. nothing.

The Imperial City Department has been vacant for many years. There are four other managers in the Imperial City Department who perform their own duties. Yan Yunhe is in charge of the Detective Department. He has a lot of secrets, and he is afraid that he will reveal them at some point and threaten them.

One of the supervisors of the Detective Department is also in charge of the Detective Department and is responsible for the supervision of courtiers.

This person was trained by the former envoy. He had always been at odds with the airborne Yan Yunhe and often fought openly and secretly with him.

Xie Zhiyan approached the gate of the Imperial City. Everyone saw the crimson robe exposed from his black fur cloak and the yellow scroll in his hand, and their faces became nervous.

Fifth grade!

It turns out that the news coming out of the palace is true, and he has become the number one person in charge of the Imperial City Department!

Moreover, they all recognized that this was an imperial edict.

Your Majesty's decision to give Yan Yunhe alone must be a huge event.

They all hurriedly gathered around and saluted: "Your Majesty, congratulations."

"Your Majesty, congratulations. You are well."

"Sir, congratulations, are you injured?"

Xie Zhiyan had an indifferent look on his face and ignored no one. He went straight into the main hall, took a seat in the front seat, and scanned around.

The four supervisors found out early in the morning that Yan Yunhe had entered the palace today and was summoned alone by the emperor. They sat together in the side hall, drank tea, and speculated on why the emperor had summoned him.

Hearing a burst of noise, they all looked up and saw Yan Yunhe, dressed in black fur, walking in expressionlessly. The attendant helped him take off his cloak, revealing a crimson official coat. The four of them looked at each other, got up and followed.

"I've seen the envoy."

"Yeah." Xie Zhiyan glanced at the faces of the four people, and his eyes fell on the face of the last one.

The man's face was slightly stiff, and his eyes were lowered for a moment, avoiding his scrutinizing gaze.

"My envoy has been away for four months. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's hard work." Everyone replied in unison.

Xie Zhiyan shook the imperial edict in his hand: "Everyone must recognize this as the imperial edict. Everyone in the Imperial City Detective Department then devoted themselves to household registration checks."

"Household registration census? What's the point of such a big fight?" It was Yan Yunhe's mortal enemy who asked.

"Do I need to report to you His Majesty's intentions?" Xie Zhiyan's voice was cold.

The man was gagged.

Xie Zhiyan glanced at him and said: "The Japanese envoy came back today not only to run errands for His Majesty, but also to rectify the Imperial City Department."

Rectify?

Everyone started talking in low voices.

"The Imperial City Division has been notorious for a day or two. In the eyes of the people and officials, it is like a rat in the ditch. All this time, the Imperial City Division has only relied on the privileges given by His Majesty and has no brains. He only knows how to beat and kill ruthlessly! Now I want to reorganize the rules.”

Everyone looked at each other in shock, this was not something Yan Yunhe would say.

It doesn’t matter who caught someone in the past and received the most severe punishment in the previous round.

Who uses torture so cruel that even dead people can be frightened back to life?

I was muttering in my heart, and then heard the person above say: "The Imperial City Department is directly under your Majesty, and it is His Majesty's face. With such a bad reputation, do you want His Majesty to be implicated by you?"

With the big hat pressed down, no one dares to say disobedience.

He knelt on the ground and shouted to obey the envoy's order.

There were only four supervisors left, staring blankly.

"What? You four are not convinced?"

The three people reacted and quickly knelt down, "Zheng Zhi's orders are omnipotent."

Xie Zhiyan looked at the last one: "It seems you are not convinced."

The person kneeling next to the man quickly pulled him away: "Don't be stupid, kneel down quickly. The envoy is acting according to the order."

The man was pulled to his knees, but a pair of sinister vulture eyes were full of suspicion, staring at the majestic man above him.

"The Imperial City Division must rely on evidence when investigating cases. Private fights are not allowed, and good people are not allowed to be bullied without reason. If I find anyone using the Imperial City Division's name to bully the weak or bully others, I will kill him!"

"Yes!" The man who was kneeling on the ground stood up and responded.

Xie Zhiyan finished dispatching the household registration check and waved everyone away, only to see one person standing still.

"It seems you have something to say to the envoy." Xie Zhiyan waved a hand, and Canglang and Cangqiong turned to guard the door.

The man looked at Xie Zhiyan's fingers tapping the armrest of the chair rhythmically, and suddenly smiled: "Sure enough."

Xie Zhiyan slowly raised his lips.

The man's eyes suddenly lit up: "You don't know martial arts! Yan Yunhe has always been cruel and ruthless, and he is definitely not as kind as a woman like you!"

Xie Zhiyan smiled: "Don't you always look down on the eunuch Yan Yunhe but also hate him? Don't you think that you are more skillful than Yan Yunhe, just because he is a eunuch and has favored by His Majesty, so you have always suppressed you? How do you hear that? Your tone seems to admire him?"

The man laughed excitedly: "You admitted it! Who are you? Where is Yan Yunhe? Is he dead?"