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In addition to correcting memorials, the Zhubi Pavilion was also responsible for helping the emperor and queen mother draft decrees.

The original owner had a mutually restrictive relationship with the Zhubi Pavilion before. After becoming pregnant, he became more relaxed about state affairs and actually handed over all his power to Jiang Shengping.

There were some things that Jiang Shengping felt were serious and he handed them over directly to His Majesty. If Jiang Shengping felt that they were not important, the items would not reach His Majesty's hands.

But as his power grew, Jiang's mentality also changed.

Normally, he would always be polite even when meeting He. It had been a long time since he had been so angry.

He thought of the importance the Queen Mother had for him and the courtesy he received from the officials.

Jiang Shengsheng became increasingly dissatisfied with Yu Guang: Princess, although you are responsible for supervising the country, you cannot slander me out of thin air. I, Zhubi Ge, are working hard and working hard to rule as Your Majesty.

Before he finished speaking, another memorial was thrown on Jiang Shengping's face. This blow was serious, causing Jiang Shengping to have two nosebleeds.

Jiang Shengsheng was about to launch an attack when a voice from the corner of his eye came to his ears: Last year, the nephew of Liu Shangshu of the Ministry of Civil Affairs raped a village woman, and the village woman's husband led others to argue and was beaten to death.

Then the matter was suppressed, because in May this year, someone stopped the magistrate's sedan to complain. The magistrate was also a temperamental person, and knew that he couldn't handle it, so he complained to the palace.

From May to August, the prefect made more than a dozen accusations. In the end, he was investigated for embezzling two thousand taels of silver, and the person who complained had his entire family exterminated.

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Jiang Shengping moved his fingers slightly: If I tell you, Your Highness, Liu Shangshu's nephew does not have an official position, so the gift of this gift is against the rules.

How can someone who is not a court official report something to the palace? He has a basis for doing things.

Yu Guang smiled gently: You are a sharp-tongued slave who can secretly change ideas. When did I say that it is your fault that I hold you accountable for suppressing the discount?

Jiang Shengsheng was stunned. The eldest princess was about to say something else.

But I heard him continue to smile from the corner of his eye: In the life of Jiang, what I want to ask is, after you pressed down the zipper, who did you tell the contents of the zipper?

What Zhubi Pavilion has to do is not only help the emperor review the memorials, but also control his own mouth.

Jiang Shengsheng did not dare to speak anymore, but Liu Shangshu, the official next to him, had fine cold sweat on his forehead. His originally hunched body became more and more stooped, for fear that he would be stared at from the corner of his eye.

He looked at Liu Shangshu with a smile out of the corner of his eye: We haven't seen him for a few days, and Liu Shangshu's complexion looks better.

Liu Shangshu, who was suddenly named, lowered his head further: Your Highness, the humble minister is guilty.

Yu Guang waved his hand softly: I haven't finished speaking yet, why should Liu Shangshu be in a hurry to accept the crime? I remember that Liu Shangshu is a noble son of a poor family, raised by his widowed sister-in-law, but is this like this?

Mentioning his deceased widowed sister-in-law, Liu Shangshu felt sad and his voice was desolate: It is indeed true, please pay attention to your highness.

Their eldest princess always has a great affection for women.

Out of the corner of his eye, he casually picked up a memorial: Liu Shangshu has received such a great favor, so he should take care of his nephew. But I didn't expect that Liu Shangshu would use the resources of the imperial court to do favors for himself. You really know how to be an official. !”

As soon as he said this, the memorial in Yu Guang's hand was inserted directly at Liu Shangshu's feet.

Liu Shangshu fell to his knees on the ground with a frightened voice: Your Highness, I know my mistake.

Their highness will kill someone if they don't agree with each other.

Moreover, they also heard that the people His Highness had brought with him had been roaming the fiefdom to recruit troops over the years. Who knew what he might have behind them.

Yu Guang picked up another memorial: Three years of purifying the magistrate, and one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver. Then Magistrate Jiang has corrupted two thousand taels of silver. I think it's not too much to give him the word integrity.

Over the years, I will not mention or ask any official here who has confiscated filial piety money from his subordinates. As long as it does not affect the national destiny or people's livelihood, I will give you everything I can.

Why, I gave you too much money, but you forgot where to put your face, right? Now that the two thousand taels have been found out, I will take advantage of this trend of promoting integrity, and I will check all your family assets. Good.

In summer, ice is used as a tribute to silver, in winter, charcoal is used as a gift, and the four seasons are gifted with gifts.

The greater the official position, the more temptations one receives.

But everything should be done in a certain way. To harm a prefect just for two thousand taels of silver. These people have really deceived several people in the imperial city into thinking they are fools.

08 asked Yu Guang cautiously: Host, how do you know this?

Yu Guang pushed up his glasses: Extracted from the memory of the original owner.

You must learn to analyze and extract effective information yourself.

08: . Why didn't it see this memory?

Seeing Yu Guang getting angry, Prime Minister He led all the ministers to kneel down: I am scared.

Prices in the capital are high, and who of them can boast that they have no problems at all? In this situation, all they have to do is apologize.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Jiang Shengping again: The generals in the southwest wrote a book saying that there was a severe drought in the southwest. Since the tenants could not pay the rent, the landlords took the wives and daughters of these tenants home to enjoy themselves with the officials.

I would like to ask you, where is this secret?

Jiang Shengping's face turned pale and he no longer dared to answer.

Yu Guang continued to smile and said: It has been nearly a thousand years since the civilization in the southwest. I didn't expect that in my generation, Chu Yequan, who disappeared among the barbarians, would actually come back.

After that, another memorial was thrown on Jiang Shengping's head.

This time, Jiang Sheng didn't even dare to move. He lay on the ground with all his body prostrated: This slave is guilty.

Yu Guang's smile remained unchanged: What's your crime? You were just using the power in your hands to let the whole world see how blind their emperor and queen mother are.

Jiang Shengping's face almost touched the ground. He never expected that he would be the first person to deal with the eldest princess after she returned to the palace.

The eldest princess has not paid attention to the memorial and review matters for a long time. What is the problem?

But what was even more alarming was what was happening behind him. I heard him smile directly at the Minister of Rites out of the corner of my eye and say, If I remember correctly, then the prefect of Zhou in the southwest seems to be Mr. Zhou's nephew.

Zhou Shilang knelt down with a thud: Your Highness, I am scared.

Yu Guang used the memorial to gently fan himself: This is strange. Lord Zhou is not afraid of raising such a nephew, but when I tell you about it, I am frightened. Do you blame me?

Zhou Shilang lay down lower than Jiang had ever done in his life: I don't dare.

Yu Guang sneered: It's because I don't dare, but it's not that I'm not surprised. Mr. Zhou really understands the art of language!

Not daring to say a word because of Yu Guang's rebuke, Zhou Shilang buried his head lower, trying to reduce his presence in front of Yu Guang.

That bastard, that bastard, why can't he change his lustful habits?