Zhao Xiaogong vaguely saw a young man in a yellow robe saluting through the bead curtain.

"Give a seat"
Dragon chair according to the queen mother said airily.
"thank the mother"
Zhao Cuo looked sympathetically at Fang’s young monarch being taken to the gallery.
"Declare a hundred officials to court"
Empress Dowager continued to say in a high voice that Zhao was wrong to admit that this woman’s awe-inspiring dignified temperament attracted his attention after sitting in a big position. This was once the dignity of the supreme ruler, but she was just under the bed with a distinguished brother.
"See the Empress Dowager Empress!"
The dark people walked in the hall in an orderly way. They respectfully saluted the woman, as if they didn’t see the emperor sitting aside.
"all right"
According to the queen mother no nonsense straight to the point with a straight face and said slowly.
"In the past few days, the palace ordered Beijing to return the arrears register to the court officials who borrowed silver. More than 400 officials reached out to the state treasury and copied more than a dozen officials’ homes. Finally, the people behind them returned the silver."
As soon as she came out, the Beijing officials in the temple were silenced.
"But even these moths are still silver! There’s still a mountain of bad debts in dormant account! Officials in Beijing, but more than 4,000 people have a rough check, and it seems that most of them are already terminally ill. "
It was quiet for a while in the Chaotian Temple, and the officials could be heard breathing nervously and heavily.
"Mao made it a rule to visit the Beijing Palace every four years, and he didn’t wait until 2008."
The queen mother empress continued with a smile
"Zhao is wrong, you go to the surface."
She looked down at the little man sitting on the side, and his tone was a little lighter unconsciously, but there was no doubt in his words.
"yes"
Zhao got up and lifted the curtain by mistake, and went to the magnificent hall with hundreds of lines of sight, which instantly gathered his body and looked shocked or confused.
"Zhao, the third-class execution officer, mistakenly listened to the purport!"
According to the queen mother’s voice, Zhao Xiaogong stepped up and walked to the civil and military officials on both sides to raise his hand and bow.
"Palace life you this case DuZhaShi! Give Shangfang a sword to allow you to dispatch 100 officials to thoroughly investigate corruption! "
As soon as her words fell in the hall, there was a sound of air conditioning. Many officials looked at the handsome boy in front with fear.
Uncle Zhao Xiaogong’s public trial of the king of Youjun has already been all over the capital! The heir status of Zheng Guogong’s government and the empress’s decree are really scruples to start a case!
At that time, many people were pale.
"I am in command!"
Immediately, a maid-in-waiting came to Zhao Cuo with a red and golden sword and bowed his head and handed it to him. He raised his hands and took it and then saluted the Queen Mother Fang Zhao.
Master Zhao Xiaogong knows that he has temporarily gained a manpower of one person at this moment.
However, for a second, he was still a junior executioner.
"I’d like to invite several adults to work together on the case."
He knew it was time to pull out the case-handling candidate he had already determined.
"You just transfer your life directly."
After the curtain, the empress dowager empress said lightly that Zhao was wrong and turned to face many courtiers with various eyes.
"The old can cover …"
A kind-faced and white-haired old man came out.
"I dare not ask the boss to be an official deputy."
Zhao cuo politely refused to the minister in Zhu robe and then said directly to the public without giving him a chance to speak.
"Please also ask the adult Langzhong Ji Mingji of punishments to step out!"
It took five officials to attend Dayu Zaochao, and Ji’s adult just reached the standard before he decided to call people out here.
"What?"
At the end of the civil service queue, a man in his thirties looked up in a trance.
There is deep doubt in his eyes.
The teenager in front of you called him? Must have misheard you, right? Since the first year of Yong Zhao’s reign, we have sinned against punishments, but we can do another job. Ji’s adult thought of this wryly.
"Dayu has rotted to the bone."
Ji Ming repeats this sentence in his heart.
Two years ago, he tried his best to thoroughly investigate the case of Bei Jing Wang, and ridiculously found that the biggest resistance to the investigation came from his colleagues. Even so, he was still eager to investigate the case.