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Chapter 112 Rectification

In September of the first year of Qianyou, there was snow in Yichou. It was about to enter the second half of this month. This year's snow came a little early and was a bit strange. Liu Chengyou couldn't help but worry about another snow disaster.

In the Chui Gong Hall, the warm aroma diffused the atmosphere, and the subtle splashing sound of charcoal fire made the imperial palace seem even quieter. Under the guidance of the chamberlain, a sturdy Central Plains official walked casually to the front of the imperial palace.

"I, the Privy Council, all agree to order Nie Wenjin to visit the official family!"

"No courtesy!" Liu Chengyou only raised his eyes slightly, his tone was a little cold, and he was still immersed in the memorial at hand. One was reported by Hebei, dealing with the aftermath of the Liao army's withdrawal to the north, and the other was about various events. Degree's interview table.

In the past few days, the Yong'an Army retreated from Ruan, Zhang Yanwei of the German Army, Wang Jing of the Hengjun Army, Liu Zhu of the Pinglu Army, and Murong Yanchao of the Taining Army all came to Tokyo to pay homage to the capital.

"Reply to the letter, and the imperial edict allows all Jiedu to come to Beijing!" Liu Chengyou ordered the ministers on the left and right. Although his voice was low, it was extremely clear and intimidating.

Nie Wenjin, who had been left aside, felt his heart sink when he saw this. Although he held an important position in the Privy Council, Liu Chengyou had never summoned him alone before. As Liu Chengyou's authority grew, no one was left in the military and political circles. How dare you underestimate this young emperor. Nie Wenjin was already a little uneasy, but seeing Liu Chengyou's cold attitude, he became even more worried.

The Privy Council accepted the decree, and his power was considered high. As a minister of Yuan Cong, Nie Wenjin was quite arrogant and jealous of talents and talents, which was considered rampant for a while. Liu Chengyou had not done anything before, just sitting and watching his misbehavior. , the court of the Han Dynasty is not short of such a despicable minister.

But now, while reorganizing the army, Liu Chengyou will also officially start to rectify the administration. The atmosphere of the Han court must be changed, a big change. First of all, it must start with the emperor's close officials.

"I wonder what the official summons the minister to do?" The pressure in Liu Chengyou's eyes made Nie Wenjin feel even worse, and his bowing voice was a little unsteady.

Unlike meeting other ministers, Liu Chengyou did not ask him to sit down and reply. After examining the ministers who were relatively honest in front of him, he seemed to be making a comparison with the person described in the secret memorial. It was completely impossible to tell whether this person was the person he usually was. What kind of arrogance is hard to control.

"Do you know Nie Qing, Guo Yunming, the tea and wine envoy and the saddle and bridle warehouse envoy?" Liu Chengyou finally withdrew his uncomfortable gaze from Nie Wenjin and asked lightly.

"I dare not hide the official family. When I was young, I worked with Guo Sishi under the late emperor and have been friends for many years!" Although he was not sure what Liu Chengyou's purpose was, Nie Wenjin still answered simply, and did not forget to mention Liu Zhiyuan, as if he wanted to Use Liu Zhiyuan to bring them closer together.

Liu Chengyou shook his head slightly, with a smile on his face, and told him in a calm tone: "Guo Yunming is a close minister and is in charge of the royal family's private affairs. However, he relies on favors to become arrogant, rash and domineering, and slightly disrespectful. He makes friends with foreigners. Your Majesty, I actually used the royal wine to leave it as a gift, and my desire to violate the prohibition is so rampant!"

After hearing what he said, Nie Wenjin hurriedly bowed and said, "I never knew that the gift from Guo Yunming was royal wine!"

"Really?" Liu Chengyou asked: "If I remember correctly, I haven't issued an order to lift the prohibition on alcohol..."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me!" Nie Wenjin couldn't help but shrink his neck and responded.

"I have been taught by the Empress Dowager Huang Kao, and I am very tolerant to the old people of Yuan Cong in Taiyuan. However, if I am a close minister, I will not be too lenient if I am too lenient. If this is true for me, how much more so for others?" Liu Chengyou said coldly: "That's it. Just now, I ordered people to arrest Guo Yunming, take him to the palace gate, and behead him in public to rectify the law of the country!"

After saying this, Nie Wenjin's expression changed drastically. Both were former ministers of Emperor Gaozu, and to a certain extent, Guo Yunming had a much closer relationship with the royal family than Nie Wenjin. However, just because he committed such a "small offense", he was directly arrested and punished. .

Liu Chengyou's words were obviously not a joke, and their coldness made Nie Wenjin feel chilled in his heart. He once again refreshed his understanding. Although the emperor is young, he should not be insulted lightly.

More importantly, why did Nie need to be summoned alone to tell him about this matter? This is what makes Nie Wenjin panic.

"Nie Qing, you have been following Huang Kao for many years, right?" As if sensing the tension in Nie Wenjin's heart, Liu Chengyou turned the topic back to him.

"Fortunately, I have the late Emperor's trust, and I have served the late Emperor for nearly fifteen years!" Nie Wenjin calmly showed his qualifications.

With his lips curled up in a sarcastic tone, Liu Chengyou said: "No wonder..."

Liu Chengyou seemed to have lingering words, and continued to sigh: "After the founding of the Han Dynasty, rewards were based on merit, so I think I was kind to Nie Qing!"

Nie Wenjin followed up and replied: "The late Emperor was kind enough to confer upon me the title of Privy Council to carry out the decree, and the rank of general leading the army. I am extremely grateful!"

"So, I treated Nie Qing harshly?" Liu Chengyou's tone turned cold, and he glanced at Nie Wenjin with a knife-like gaze.

"Why did your Majesty say that?" Nie Wenjin clasped his fists and said quickly, his tone extremely nervous.

You should know that after Liu Chengyou succeeded to the throne, he rewarded all his ministers, and Nie Wenjin was not left behind. He was appointed to the Privy Council and given the rank of general of the garrison.

Upon seeing this, Liu Chengyou stood up, picked up a small stack of memorials from the imperial desk, walked slowly to Nie Wenjin, and handed it to him personally: "Take a look!"

He took it, put it under his arm, took out a book, opened it and read it, his eyes seemed to be tightened suddenly, a gloomy expression flashed on his face, Nie Wenjin said quickly: "These are all false accusations and revenge. Although I occasionally act excessively and forget my feelings, I am deeply hated by villains, and I will retaliate and impeach you. Your Majesty is aware of it and must not easily believe in slander!"

This stack of memorials are all aimed at impeaching Nie Wenjin for violating laws and disciplines. The latest one is Zhao Li, the imperial censor who came to Kaifeng from Luoyang despite Liu Chengyou's eastward, to accuse Nie Wenjin of abusing his power. When it is necessary, Liu Chengyou took it out to talk about it.

Nie Wenjin's rebuttal was pale and weak, and somewhat familiar. It seemed that this was Shi Hongzhao's reaction when he faced the public accusations. However, in comparison, Shi Hongzhao had much more confidence than Nie Wenjin.

Liu Chengyou stared at Nie Wenjin with a pair of shrewd eyes, making him sweat. He said indifferently: "You said that I was aware of it, but I am so easy to deceive? I can't tell whether there is any evidence or whether it is true. Really? Do you still want to make excuses in front of me?"

"With Nie Qing's high qualifications, he should be my loyal minister and confidant, and that's what I have always expected!" Liu Chengyou showed a serious look on his face, still staring at him: "It's a pity that I am disappointed!"

Liu Chengyou's expression and tone became more stern and indifferent. Nie Wenjin's body trembled, his legs involuntarily softened, he knelt on the ground, trembling his lips, and choked out a sentence: "I acknowledge my guilt! Your Majesty, please forgive me. !”

Seeing this, Liu Chengyou's expression softened, and he slowly returned to the case, sat down, and looked at Nie Wenjin calmly.

"In recognition of your merits as a Yuan Cong and serving the late emperor for many years, I will spare your life!"

After saying this, Nie Wenjin immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Don't be too busy thanking me!" Liu Chengyou waved his hand: "You can't stay in the court anymore, go to Tongzhou and become a magistrate!"

"Yes! Thank you, Your Majesty!" Nie Wenjin said hurriedly. At this time, he didn't have much else to worry about.

"When you get to the place, you should restrain your behavior and take good care of the people. I hope that the friendship between you and me, the monarch and our ministers, can grow longer..." Liu Chengyou warned.

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"Yes! I will definitely change my past mistakes!"

After Nie Wenjin retreated hastily, Liu Chengyou muttered to himself: Can it be changed?


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