Daming: My grandfather is Emperor Hongwu!

Chapter 154 What did you see?
Under Zhu Biao's fury, there was silence in the hall.

In the duty room here, there are not only Zhu Biao and Zhan Hui, but also many Hanlin servants and others who are responsible for helping the old man draft documents.

Seeing that the crown prince hit Zhan Hui with his hands, Qiqi knelt down in horror, buried their heads deeply and dared not speak out.

Even Zhan Hui didn't dare to make any sound even though his head was bleeding profusely.And covering the wound on his head, trembling.

"You are also born as a scholar, and you have the reputation of a scholar. You have studied in the Imperial Academy for three or four years before you became an official!" Zhu Biao was still angry, and angrily reprimanded, "You are all studying the sage knowledge of righteousness, how can you Doing things so perversely and violently!"

Holding the document in his hand, Zhu Biao continued to scold with bruises on his hand, "Even if these officials are guilty, are they guilty enough to die? Even if they are wrong, are they so guilty?"

"It's not easy for the country to train an official. You don't look at the cause, the effect, or the course of events. You arrest people just based on the confession of torture. Do you know what will happen to those people when they are arrested?"

"Zhan Hui, you are a cruel official, far surpassing those cruel people in the Han and Tang Dynasties!"

Seeing Zhu Biao so angry, Zhan Hui was terrified.One of his tricks in being an official is to give, no matter what is said above, not only do his best, but also do what he likes, lest he be small.

He grasped the old man's mind, and any case in his hands would be a shocking case.But he forgot for a moment that apart from the old man in the Ming Dynasty, there was also this very famous prince.

On weekdays, this prince is not showing his emotions or anger.But today's Thunder was so furious that he felt unspeakably terrified.

Now that the crown prince hates him, what will happen to Zhan Hui, the censor, in time?

Zhu Biao was heartbroken, and Zhan Hui was obviously suspected of pulling the tiger skin as a banner, not to mention accusing those officials who committed the crime, and involving so many irrelevant people.

What the Ming Dynasty lacks most now are officials. It is impossible to manage the world without officials, and it is impossible to govern the world without officials.It's not that Zhu Biao protects the official, but now for this country, the official is a fortune.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, many officials have been killed, and there are even fewer officials who can do things. If the killing continues, there will be countless vacancies.

And among them, there will be many innocent people.

"Hey, if you go back to Gu, what's your intention?" Zhu Biao asked loudly.

"Prince!" Zhan Hui said in a trembling voice, "I'm following orders."

"You cruel officials, what you have done will be imposed on the father?" Zhu Biao became furious, kicked Zhan Hui's waist directly, and said angrily, "Does the father know that you are afraid that this case is too small? Does Emperor Father know that you captured these innocent people?"

"What you have done is obviously the behavior of cruel officials, and it is used to promote the promotion, but it is still added to the father!"

Zhan Hui was dripping with cold sweat, "I dare not, I dare not!"

"Don't dare?" Zhu Biao sneered, shaking the paperwork in his hand, "The prison of the Zhenfu Division is already overcrowded, and you still don't stop, and you are accused of crimes for unwarranted things. What else are you afraid of?"

At this moment, the old man's loud voice suddenly came from outside.

"What's wrong?"

"I see you, Your Majesty!"

"My son sees my father!"

The old man heard Zhu Biao's roar in Fengtian Hall, and hurriedly walked over with his cloth shoes.

As soon as he entered the hall and saw Zhan Hui's miserable state, he was taken aback for a moment.

Looking at Zhu Biao again, he said in surprise, "Did you beat it by hand?"

Zhu Biao said in a low voice, "Yes, under the anger of my son, I made a move!"

"You..." the old man looked up and down at his son several times, and was a little unbelievable for a moment.

Zhu Biao has been a standard virtuous prince since he was a child, not to mention fighting, even if he is angry, he doesn't show it on his face.Not only did he fight today, but he also hit the minister of the country.

It's hard to say and even worse to say that the prince beat the minister of the country.And since ancient times, there are not many such precedents.Even the notorious Sui Yang Emperor never did this.

The so-called scholars can be killed but not humiliated. The king can kill his ministers, but he cannot humiliate his ministers.

"Cough! Cough!" The old man coughed a few times, looked around the people in the hall, and asked, "Where is the living officer?"

The living official is the official historian who is responsible for recording the emperor's daily words and deeds. Although the official is small, he knows many secrets and is always by the emperor's side.

"The minister is here!" said a Hanlin attendant kowtowing on his knees.

"That." The old man pondered for a while before continuing to speak, "What happened in this room just now?"

"Just now, the prince."

"En!" Before the other party could speak, the old man's face changed slightly and his tone changed.

The living officer trembled violently, kowtowed casually and said loudly, "Nothing happened in the palace just now!" Then he kowtowed again, "Well, that minister just saw that Lord Zhan stumbled on the threshold when he entered the palace, The head is broken!"

"Oh!" The old man nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the crowd again, "Really?"

Both courtiers, guards, and even palace eunuchs inside and outside the palace nodded in agreement.

The people here are all human beings, who can't see the emperor's intentions?Don't say that the crown prince beat Zhan Hui today, even if he was killed on the spot, there would be no trace of writing in the history books.

And they knew very well that if they said this, the head on their neck would have to be moved!
"Tsk, so careless!" The old man gave Zhan Huixu a hand, "Is it important? Do you want us to let the imperial doctor come in and take a look!"

"Go back to Your Majesty, it's okay!" Zhan Hui's complexion was pale, and his voice trembled, "I accidentally knocked it myself, but I didn't want to disturb the holy driver. I deserve death!"

"It's all bleeding, it's okay!" The old man looked at the other party's wound, and said immediately, "Well, it's really not a serious problem, it's just a skin trauma!" He said, smiling, "When we were fighting, we did this The injury will come every three to five days!"

Then, he looked at Zhan Hui again, "Come here!"

"Your Majesty is here!" Pu Guochang, the old man's personal eunuch, stepped forward, "Your Majesty, please order!"

"Reward three catties of supplements to Zhan Huinei Medicine Store, and let the people from Tai Hospital show him later!" the old man said flatly.

"The slaves obey the orders!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty Long En!" Zhan Hui kowtowed again.

"Be careful in the future!" The old man said with a smile, "If you stumble over this, it won't delay your work in the future, right?"

"I dare not abolish the government for personal reasons!" Zhan Hui said loudly.

"Okay!" The old man nodded again, and then smiled, "You, that's what's good, you're loyal and know how to do things!"

Saying that, the old man looked around again, "It's all gone, what should I do!"

After the words fell, the people around him secretly let out a sigh of relief as if they had received an amnesty.

After a while, only the Zhu family and Zhan Hui were left in the hall.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" As soon as the man left, the old man's face changed.

(End of this chapter)