Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 863 Do You Miss Brother? (2)
The middle-aged minister was the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and when he saw Zhou Yu suddenly blocking his way, his heart skipped a beat.

This dude surnamed Zhou, since he hugged Qiu Yebai's thigh, he seems to have changed into a different person. Many people have already been caught by him and the supervisor of ceremonies in order to arrest Xiaozizi.

"Admiral Zhou, what's the matter?" Master Zhao said anxiously.

"Kneel down!" Zhou Yu suddenly shouted coldly.

His voice was harsh, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and Mr. Zhao's knees were so frightened that he almost knelt down, but when his body softened halfway, he remembered something wrong, and suddenly said angrily: "Mr. Zhou, you are the second son!" Although Pin is one rank higher than me, I am not under your control, why do you want me to kneel down, who do you think you are!"

Mr. Zhao's yelling immediately attracted the attention of many ministers, and they all looked over. Many people showed expressions of disapproval on their faces, and some people even chimed in.

"Exactly, why!"

"Master Zhou, don't make trouble for no reason!"

"..."

Even Qi Wang Baili Lingkong, who was leaving originally, stopped and looked over because of the commotion.

Old Peng next to him looked at Mr. Zhao, frowned immediately, and whispered in Baili Lingkong's ear: "Your Highness, that Zhao Wenjun is the proud student who was single-handedly promoted by Duke Xiang."

Baili Lingkong heard the words and looked coldly at the door of the imperial study, but did not speak.

When Zhao Wenjun saw that everyone was on his side, he gained confidence in his heart. He pointed at Zhou Yu's nose and said, "Don't go too far, you supervisors of ceremonies. If one person wins the Tao, he will ascend to heaven, and the dog will rely on the power of others!"

Zhou Yu raised his delicate eyebrows: "What did you say?"

His face was gloomy and unpredictable, and Mr. Zhao was a little scared in his heart. The Prison of Rituals is notorious, but this is the imperial study room, so he snorted coldly: "I said you are a dog..."

Before the word "potential" of "force" could be uttered, Zhou Yu had already kicked him on the knee. Master Zhao screamed in pain, and then knelt down on the ground with a 'plop', the severe pain made him Tears came out all at once: "Ah...!"

However, Zhou Yu didn't seem to notice it, and just looked at the kneeling person indifferently: "Toast, don't eat and eat fine wine!"

The ministers were all startled, and immediately glared at Zhou Yu angrily.

"You...you don't make sense!"

"Zhou Yu, what are you doing!"

"presumptuous!"

"Master Zhou is right, some people just toast and don't eat fine wine." A clear voice sounded, everyone was startled, they all turned their heads, and saw Qiu Yebai coming out from the study room again.

"Master Shoufu!" Zhao Shilang raised his head and saw Qiu Yebai's icy bright eyes, his heart trembled suddenly, and he had a bad feeling.

All the people present were smart people. After listening to Qiu Yebai's words, they knew that the limelight was not right. Most of them shut up and watched the situation first.

A censor frowned and said, "Even if you are guilty, you have to have three trials. How can you use lynching against officials?"

Several officials also echoed in low voices.

Qiu Yebai glanced at the person who spoke, and found that apart from the old censor, who was always a stickler who didn't like soft and hard, and who didn't rely on any family, the other officials were all from the Du family.

Zhou Yu smiled: "My lord, this is just making the sinner kneel down. You probably haven't seen the punishment of the chief of ceremonies?"

"You..." The old censor choked, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by a few notebooks that Qiu Yebai suddenly threw on Zhao Shilang's head.

Qiu Yebai looked at Zhao Jun kneeling on the ground coldly: "It snowed heavily this winter, and the northern border residents near Hehe were all suffering from freezing disasters. Last year, the Qin Tianjian observed that there must be heavy snow this winter. Let your Ministry of Industry Ting Erdi built a basement to store materials and firewood, what are you building?"

Zhou Yu also snorted softly: "The basement with brick and tile structure can be crushed by snow, but if it doesn't collapse, I don't know that you built the basement with broken wood and sticks, and how many victims were frozen to death. Mr. Zhao, you can think about how many lives in your family can be compensated!"

The ministers were shocked when they heard the words. This kind of basement built with broken wood and rotten branches is not waterproof, and the temperature inside will be higher than the temperature outside. After the snow water seeps into the basement, it will wet all the firewood and supplies. How things can come to the rescue!
Zhao Wenjun's face was instantly pale as paper, and his sweat was pouring down like rain.

The rest of the ministers didn't make any further noises, and those who were not from the Du family all stood a little further away from Zhao Shilang in disdain. Those from the Du family knew that they should not get angry at this time, so they all kept silent.

And the old censor glared at Zhao Shilang coldly with an uneasy expression, picked up the memorials, looked at Qiu Yebai, clasped his fists and said, "Master Shoufu, I am willing to sort out these evidences and find out the truth of this matter." !"

She nodded: "Thank you, my lord."

Then she looked at the crowd and said calmly: "Okay, my lords, don't waste your time and mine for this kind of person."

After all, she turned back to the study without looking at the man kneeling on the ground again.

Zhou Yu looked at Zhao Shilang, who was kneeling on the ground trembling, and showed a cold chuckle: "Zhao Shilang, your account has been prepared in the prison of ceremonies, let's go."

When Zhao Shilang heard this, he immediately collapsed to the ground, like a puddle of mud.

The imperial prison of the Supervisor of Rituals has always been a place where there is no return, and even if he can come out, he must have shed a layer of skin.

Then he was dragged up by two factory guards behind Zhou Yu with their arms stretched up, and he was forcibly dragged away.

After dragging away the dead dog-like Minister Zhao, Zhou Yu looked towards the end of the corridor, and happened to see the back of Baili Lingkong turning around and leading the people away.

A mocking smile curled up on his lips, and then he walked into the study with a flick of his sleeves.

"Your Highness, Qiu Yebai and Zhou Yu are obviously deceiving people too much!" Lao Peng couldn't help but whisper angrily.

In such a large crowd, to clean up the members of the Du family in front of his lord, isn't this a demonstration for the lord!
Although Baili Lingkong's face was not very good, he was calm, and he only pulled the corner of his lips slightly: "Don't speak nonsense, remember where you are."

Lao Peng just remembered that this piece of land can also be regarded as Qiu Yebai, and now this Tai Chi Hall is full of the eyes of the chief of ceremonies, and the group of people who inquire about it are all pervasive!
"Bah, they're all bloody bastards!" Lao Peng glanced at the factory guard standing not far away with a knife, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Baili Lingkong's master and servant waited for a group of people to walk out of the Tai Chi Hall, and saw a figure rushing up to greet him. The man clasped his fists at Baili Lingkong and said, "His Royal Highness, the peach blossoms in the Royal Garden have buds. The Empress invites you to come over and watch them." flower."

"Mother?" Baili Lingkong narrowed his eyes slightly, then nodded: "Well, tell the mother, the king knows."

(End of this chapter)