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Chapter 253: Liaodong memorial

 "Xuan, Yin Wenling of Shuntian Prefecture comes to see you!!!"

Wen Ling wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. When he heard the eunuch's roll call, he forcibly straightened his body and walked towards the Qianqing Palace.

The cold wind was howling and the clouds were gathering. Wenling walked towards the magnificent palace step by step, feeling that he was walking towards death step by step.

The heavy curtain was lifted, and Wen Ling lowered his body and stepped into the hall.

Not daring to look up at the emperor on the throne, Wenling caught a glimpse of the cabinet officials on both sides. Wenling hurriedly took two steps, fell to his knees with a plop, and shouted: "Your Majesty, Wenling, pay homage to your Majesty!"

Because there are copper stoves placed in the four directions of the palace, bursts of light and heat are constantly emitted. Even if it is cold in winter, the huge Qianqing Palace is as warm as spring.

But at this moment, Wenling was lying on the ground, his forehead pressed tightly against the blue bricks, and he didn't feel any warmth at all. He only felt cold sweat on his back.

When you enter the palace from Wenling, you feel that the atmosphere is very different. The entire Qianqing Palace is silent.

Ye Xianggao, Sun Chengzong, Wang Huazhen, Lu Yu, Xu Guangqi and other five people stood silently in two rows, all speechless.

"Get up first," Zhu Youxiao's voice was deep and faintly angry.

"Well, after returning to Beijing, the cabinet will make a conclusion on this matter and express the imperial court's intention." Ye Xianggao touched his chin and thought for a moment before adding: "In addition, the imperial court is preparing to reward all officials in Liaodong. Is it broken?"

"If I return to Your Majesty, except for the title of Duke Lang, we will decide the rest." Zhu Youxiao is responsible for that matter.

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After saying this, Ye Xianggao's eyes fell under the imperial table again, where there was a memorial.

However, now, Wenling knows that the emperor and several important officials in the court have not yet made up their minds to take Duke Lang out. No matter what, this matter will stain Donglin's reputation!

The title of Duke Lang is the core point of this conferment. The promotion from a big country to a small country is also the center of the court discussion. However, whether it is the Duke of Wei or the Duke of Qi, the cabinet has not been able to decide. Wang Bin Hong is not firm either.

Wenling is now talking to Mingjing. Does it matter who killed these Wang Qi officials?

"I'm waiting for you to come in!"

As for the Duke of Qi, it is common practice to use this title as Wang Bin's ancestral home in Zhucheng, Shandong.

Zhu Youxiao crossed his hands and hung them on his abdomen, and his tone seemed to be angry, but his first sentence did not mention Wenling at all.

At that time, Ye Xianggao was able to smash the golden sign of Donglin no matter what.

It is important.

As soon as Wenling finished speaking, Emperor Tianqi had not yet spoken, and all the cabinet ministers in the palace were speechless. Now that something happened, he wanted to run away, but could he?

That would kill Duke Baolang.

Zhu Youxiao’s words are profound.

Very important.

And now, in the battle of Liaodong's small victory and the destruction of the country, with this skill, Ye Xianggao has not yet been able to rank among the emperors of Zhu Ming Dynasty.

To be honest, after the gold campaign, Wang Qi's momentum in Nanjing is now very low. Scholars all over the country are regretting Wang Qi's departure. The reputation is flat, and Prince Xin's reputation among the people is also very bad.<

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"Shangguan understands," Wen Ling had not gotten up from the ground at this time, and his hunched body still dared to raise his head.

"Is that still complicated?" Zhu Youxiao clasped his hands and stepped forward hurriedly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "At that point, your Majesty will protect Duke Lang no matter what, no matter what I want or not.

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"Based on the distance, Duke Lang is not about to leave yet. He should be able to arrive in Beijing in half a month." Wang Binhong heard Wang Binhong ask him and stepped out.

"He said, does the incident at Chaoyang Gate have nothing to do with Duke Lang?" With a click, Wang Binhong stood still and looked at his colleagues.

It may have something to do with it. Seven people impeached Duke Lang the next day and died at Chaoyang Gate today.

"The cabinet should come up with a plan as soon as possible. It should be in line with Duke Lang's contribution and show the kindness of the court." Ye Xianggao looked at Zhu Youxiao.

Originally, does this matter have nothing to do with Duke Lang?

"I obey the decree!" Zhu Youxiao bowed and accepted the decree.

In the deep Qianqing Palace, Wang Binhong huddled under the throne and did not speak for a long time.

"You mean..." Sun Chengzong sighed.

"Your Majesty," Wei Zhongxian held his head high, not only daring to reply, but also daring to make wild guesses.

At that time, Wenling finally understood what the warning in Liu Ruoyu's eyes meant when he was in the government office.

It doesn't matter. Duke Lang is far away in Liaodong. How can he send the order to Beijing in one day?

"Ye Aiqing, when will Duke Lang return to Beijing?" Under the throne, Emperor Tianqi seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked.

"I just want to see how Duke Lang will deal with these people before he returns to Beijing..."

Duke Wei, with reference to Li Jing in the Tang Dynasty, his contribution to the destruction of the country is particularly low?

Wenling's mind was spinning very slowly. As soon as Wang Binhong finished speaking, he immediately raised his head: "Your Majesty... I haven't sent anyone to check this morning. Within a month, I will get to the bottom of the truth investigation.

Return Duke Lang’s innocence!”

"I am guilty!" Wen Ling did not stand up when he heard the words, but still knelt there: "I am the governor of Shuntian Prefecture, and an official in the court died outside Chaoyang Gate early last night. I failed in my duty. Please resign as the governor of Shuntian Prefecture.

The door is ready for ginseng!!"

Wang Binhong and Zhu Youxiao looked at each other and understood in their hearts, leading everyone in and out hurriedly.

"Yes, after all, Song Taizu was also forced to step down."

"Little Sun, what does he think the emperor means?" Sun Chengzong and Zhu Youxiao walked at the back, and the others stayed far away to prevent the melons and plums from entering.

Is Donglin’s reputation important?

"Your Majesty, I understand. I'll go and do it!" Wenling kowtowed eight times and whispered, "I obey the order."

"One month is too long, eight days, I only give him eight days. Before eight days, the criminal will be caught and a solid case will be made. Xiaoyu will be killed in the capital and eighteen provinces!" Ye Xianggao posted a hot picture

His face, after he left the house in Wenling, showed a restrained anger, as if Wang Bin's reputation was related to the face of Xiao Ming Dynasty.

The tone hasn't been set yet?

"According to what I know about Wang Bin, we will do that kind of thing. It has to do with character and personality. It's just about doing it." Zhu Youxiao smiled less deeply and looked at Sun Chengzong: "And Duke Lang himself,

You don’t even bother to do that kind of thing.”

He was awakened by the disaster at Chaoyang Gate early in the morning. After discussing with the cabinet for an hour, he went to Wenling for questioning and issued an order for a "thorough investigation". It was still not dawn yet, and Ye Xianggao was feeling a little tired.

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"I'm tired. Let's go back to work and do our work." Ye Xianggao leaned back under the throne. He looked very tired compared to his eyes.

"Mr. Wen," Sun Chengzong who was standing aside said quietly when he saw Wen Ling's appearance: "He is the Yin of Shuntian Prefecture. There was a murder case in the capital this morning. In addition to solving the case as quickly as possible, we must clear the name of Duke Lang.

The public opinion and rumors inside and outside must be calmed down as soon as possible, so that people can talk about the imperial court behind their backs."

"Mr. Wen, at that time, don't talk nonsense about whether he is innocent or guilty. We called him here today to convict him. Your Majesty wants to know who was instigating the incident and defeating the Lang Kingdom.

Public reputation!?"

"Liaodong Memorial".

"I actually know who did that thing," Ye Xianggao's tone was bleak.

Destroy the reputation of Duke Lang?

Wenling was considered a former disciple of Sun Chengzong, and when he spoke at that time, he was also mentioning that disciple.

Resign?
Chapter completed!
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