Aojian Tianqiang

Who is it?

This is a common question in many people's minds.

So much so that in the morning court today, countless important officials in the court had sullen faces, as if someone had died at home, but no one said anything.

Until the two ministers who had a particularly good relationship got together and started whispering.

"Master Dongfang, why is your face so ugly?"

"Oh, don't mention it, a strange thing happened at home this morning...Master Miao, your complexion is not very good. Could it be that your family also...?"

The two were stunned at the same time as they spoke, and then looked around cautiously.

Mrs. Miao said softly: "Don't mention it, I came together this morning and went into the study to write a book about the flood in the south, but who would have thought that there are two notebooks on the table in my study... The font is clearly mine, and I even think that I wrote it! But the problem is, I have never written it!"

"What? Master Miao, are you the same?" Master Dongfang said softly with a look of shock on his face: "In my study, there are also three or four such signatures. The handwriting on them is clearly mine, but **** When did I ever write that kind of erotic word, ah****!"

Master Dongfang seemed to be so angry that he even cursed out bad words, but it was precisely because of this that he could feel the tension in his heart.

"How could this be? Could it be that someone is playing a prank?" Mrs. Miao also looked nervous, and then said: "If someone uses such handwriting to give the emperor a letter of seeking death, isn't this fucking harmful to others? ? If you don’t make it right, you’ll be beheaded all over the house!”

Master Dongfang also let out a toothache-like sigh, and then glanced at the courtiers around, most of them had the same calm face.

I couldn't help but touched Master Miao's arm, and said softly: "Do you feel that the atmosphere today is not quite right, not only our two brothers are like this, look at those senior officials, they seem to..."

"Did they all receive it too?" Master Miao said in horror: "If this is really the case, then this matter will be serious!"

"Yeah, let's not talk about who did this, I just want to know one thing now, who the hell wrote this post!" Master Dongfang said angrily: "This is too scary Now, the other party's handwriting, even the veterans can't tell the difference when they see it, let alone my subordinates!"

"Shh, don't talk about it yet, let's look at the others." Master Miao held back Master Dongfang who was about to get mad.

Sure enough, after a while, the group of court ministers couldn't bear it, and gathered together in twos and threes, whispering.

Although Mrs. Miao and Mr. Dongfang didn't hear them very clearly, they still heard some of the words "scripts", "handwriting" and "I didn't write them" that kept coming out of their mouths.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally understood that something big was about to happen!

At this time, someone outside shouted: "Wei Xiang is here!"

Prime Minister Wei Feng, who has power over the government and the public, is always the last one to come among all the officials. When will Prime Minister Wei arrive, it is estimated that the emperor will also arrive soon.

The ministers of the DPRK and China who had gathered together just now all put away their discussions at this moment, and each of them calmed down quickly, standing there, greeting Wei Xiang.

And a few people stood there coldly, their faces still calm, as if they didn't see Wei Feng.

Mr. Wang Moxuan, Mr. Sun Yunpeng, Mr. Zhao Wenzhao, Mr. Leng Mengde Leng, the top ministers of the Jiuqing, looked at Wei Feng, who was approaching from a distance, with stern eyes.

Although they are not as powerful as Wei Feng, they are still real officials among the Nine Ministers. From the bottom of their hearts, they are not afraid of Wei Feng, the prime minister.

Of course, it is an indisputable fact that Wei Feng is the head of today's civil service group, and these people also wanted to give Wei Feng some face before.

But today is different!

Unlike other courtiers, even if they had doubts in their hearts, they didn't dare to speak out, and they didn't even dare to doubt that person.

They didn't care about that much, when they met in the morning, they were all courtiers of the old fox's level, so they naturally saw that something was wrong with each other.

With a simple touch, you get the answer you want.

At the same time, these people thought of a person almost at the same moment!

Who has the highest level of calligraphy among the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty?

Prime Minister Wei Feng!

And only Wei Xiang!

Combining the expertise of the predecessors, we are a self-contained group!

In the homes of these important ministers in the court, which study room does not have a pair or two of Wei Xiang's words?If not, you would be ashamed to tell others that you are a minister in the court!

Even the emperor's imperial study room is hung with Wei Xiang's words!

If anyone else could imitate the handwriting of these people to the point that they couldn't tell them apart, and would do it again, only Wei Xiang!

"******, this old clapper, what exactly does he want to do?" Looking at Wei Xiang who was approaching, Leng Mengde roared in his heart, but the stern look on his face gradually faded away.

He glanced at the other people around him. Although there was still a trace of anger deep in the eyes of those people, their faces changed in time.

"Meet Xiang Wei!"

"I've met Master Wei!"

"Master Wei, good morning!"

"Good morning, Minister Wei!"

A group of people came forward to greet Wei Feng one after another, with warm attitudes and smiling faces, just like usual.

Wei Feng's heart, which had been hanging all the time, finally let go of it a little at this moment.

I thought in my heart: Maybe...the other party just thought that there were good treasures in his study, and accidentally took these things away...

Thinking, Wei Feng raised his head, just in time to see a flash of coldness in the depths of Wang Moxuan's eyes.

Wei Feng's heart tightened suddenly, and he carefully savored the people who greeted him, and the smiles were not as natural as before.

The hands in Wei Fengpao's sleeves finally couldn't help but clenched tightly together.

He closed his eyes slightly, took a long breath, showed a gentle smile on his face, and returned the greetings to everyone.

There is only one thought left in my mind: You... have no evidence!Even if I doubt it, what can I do?

Yes, today's Wei Feng can only think in this way.

No matter what, as long as the emperor doesn't want him to fall, then he, Wei Feng, is safe!

And His Majesty... It is impossible for him to fall!

Thinking in his heart, Wei Feng finally became calm.

As soon as Huangfu Haoran went to the court, he felt that the atmosphere in the morning court was a bit strange, as if everyone had serious concerns.

Although it was not written on his face, how could he not even notice this change after being an emperor for so many years.

Looking at an old official who read the scriptures with many loopholes, Huangfu frowned grandly after listening, waved his hands, and said calmly: "I'm tired, let's stop here this morning."

After returning to the imperial study room, Huangfu Haoran casually summoned a person and whispered some instructions to him, and the person disappeared into the air.

At the same time, after these important ministers returned to their territory, almost immediately, a rectification movement was launched.

Naturally, these people dare not turn against Wei Que. In fact, even if they have the courage, there is no evidence to prove that Wei Feng did this!

At that time, I'm afraid that if he can't be investigated, he will be beaten up, and he may not even be able to keep the black yarn on his head.

It's just this useless air, how can you easily bear it?

For so many years, how many eyeliners have the other party planted around him by taking advantage of this matter?And how many people did he buy without his knowledge?How much did you do for him?

These things, just thinking about them make people shudder.

Take the Ministry of Household Affairs as an example, the other party only needs to imitate Mr. Wang Moxuan's handwriting, and write a letter to a senior official of the Ministry of Household Affairs, asking him to do one thing.

When the immediate boss speaks, the other party will naturally do it with all his strength...

Then the consequences...

Wang Moxuan was the first minister to initiate an internal investigation, because he suddenly remembered that over the years, there have been several minor accidents in the household department.

He also removed several officials because of this, but when those officials were removed, they all showed extremely aggrieved emotions.

At that time, there was an official that Wang Moxuan dealt with face to face. He still remembers that the official looked at him with eyes full of resentment.

It's just that Mr. Wang didn't think too much at that time?These officials under his hands are in charge of the world's money and food, and none of their buttocks are too clean, so they will be investigated as soon as they are investigated. How can he have so much time to care about the thoughts of those under investigation?

But now that I think about it, the eyes of those officials at that time probably read: Your lord told us to do these things!Why come to investigate us in reverse, aren't you cheating?

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Moxuan had the urge to scold his mother. After he retired from court, the first thing he did when he returned to the Ministry of Finance was to gather all the officials below.

Afterwards, a series of orders went down, and the entire household department jumped like a dog!

Similar scenes also appeared in other ministries in the court. After almost all the adults came back, the first thing to do was to check!

As for what to check?Check if there is nothing!

Just to check!

It is necessary to find out the matter, otherwise, they will not be able to calm down their hearts full of fear.

The emperor soon got relevant news, and every move of the important officials in the court could not escape Huangfu Haoran's eyes.

As a successful emperor, he can ignore some things, but he must not be ignorant of these things!

For an emperor who is kept in the dark about everything, it is definitely because he is too lucky not to be called a fool!

Huangfu Haoran listened to the constant reports from the people around him, and the more he listened, the more annoyed he became. In the end, he couldn't help but slap the table in the imperial study.

boom!

A loud bang.

There was a dead silence in the room.

The person who was reporting to him was so frightened that he knelt there on the spot, trembling, not daring to make any more noise.

call!

Huangfu breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "You go down first, I already know."

The servant also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the emperor doesn't take his anger on him.

Inside the imperial study room, everything was quiet.

Afterwards, the eunuchs and maids outside heard a burst of loud noises coming from inside... as if something had broken.

Everyone was pale and silent.