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Chapter One Thousand Five Hundred and Seventy Nine: Shuzi Becomes Famous

Then Zhu Biao asked the fat cook if he had any other dishes.

The fat cook was scared out of his wits a long time ago, and he quickly poured beans through a bamboo tube, completely showing off the officials' meal situation. It turned out that there was more than just such luxurious dishes in the official department, which seemed ordinary and ordinary.

The same dishes, but each one has its own unique qualities.

Zhu Biao was so angry that he trembled all over and shouted angrily, "I am not so extravagant, but these worms should be so corrupt!"

"That's not all." The fat cook also risked his life. He had made a good plan. Instead of waiting for death like this, it would be better to lead the death and pull a few backers. In case the emperor saw his good attitude and spared him.

If you save your life, wouldn’t that be a huge profit?

"Oh? If you tell me anything else, if you explain it honestly and clearly, I can regard it as your atonement and spare you this time." Zhu Biao promised, pointing at the fat cook.

The fat cook was overjoyed when he heard this. This was what he wanted. As for whether the emperor would lie to him, the fat cook thought that he would definitely not. The emperor's golden words were something he had heard countless times since he was a child. Why?

Maybe it's fake?

"The common people want to expose to the emperor Zhang Yan, the Minister of Civil Affairs, who has withdrawn money from the dining hall many times under clever names."

Han Du stood aside and was quite surprised. He did not expect that Zhang Yan was so bold and dared to blatantly commit corruption. You must know that the canteen of the Ministry of Personnel also belongs to the Ministry of Personnel, and the money used in the canteen is also the court's public funds. The money can be withdrawn.

It is also a case of embezzlement of public funds.

Originally, I just wanted to teach Zhang Zhen a lesson, but now it seems that his life may be in danger. Once the evidence of Zhang Zhen's crime of corruption is confirmed, there will be only death waiting for him.

"What? He still dares to be greedy?" Zhu Biao said angrily, "Do you have any evidence?"

"There are ordinary people. Every time Zhang Shangshu withdraws money from the dining hall, he has withdrawn 2,350 coins so far. The ordinary people have recorded it in their accounts and can check it." The fat cook replied quickly.

"Where are the accounts?" Zhu Biao asked quickly.

The fat cook answered honestly, "It's just under the sleeping troughs of the officials and common people."

"Come here." Zhu Biao shouted.

Wang Yue hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "My servant is here, please give me your instructions."

"Move the officials, I want to check it myself." Zhu Biao glared angrily and could not calm down for a long time.

Zhu Biao took Han Du and others to the Ministry of Personnel.

Officials who were originally too angry and afraid to speak in the face of the soldiers felt as if they had seen a savior when the emperor arrived. They quickly fell to their knees, and the sound of mourning instantly spread everywhere, crying, "Your Majesty, the chief assistant led the troops and rushed into the official department.

This is simply arrogant, completely ignoring the majesty of the imperial court, and asking the emperor to make decisions for his ministers."

Zhu Biao just looked at all the officials coldly and rushed straight to the dining hall without saying a word.

Everyone was wondering why the emperor had such a look, when they suddenly saw Han Du emerging from behind the emperor. They were so frightened that the people who had just clamored to accuse Han Du of being cunning in front of the emperor subconsciously took a few steps back.

In Zhu Biao's view, these officials were all extravagant and lustful, so how could they win the emperor's sympathy?

Han Du just smiled and graciously spared these people. After all, these people were about to be in disaster, and there was no need for Han Du to take action himself.

The fat cook was very familiar with the task and found the dining room ledger in no time and handed it to the emperor respectfully.

With this account book and the fat cook, it can be said that there are both witnesses and material evidence. Zhu Biao just flipped through a few pages and put the account book away. This account book is very detailed, although most of it contains daily ingredients.

Consumption, but occasionally mixed with how much money Zhang Yan took from the canteen. Some were one hundred guan, and some were 500 guan.

Zhu Biao just did a little calculation and realized that the amount basically matched the amount mentioned by the fat cook.

Han Du just wanted to take a peek, but he didn't find a chance.

Zhu Biao went straight to Zhang Yan's home with the certification and physical evidence.

Although Zhang Ming confessed, Zhu Biao did not issue an order to arrest him and gave him a chance to escape. Unfortunately, he did not seize it.

Just walking out of the gate of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, Zhu Biao

He paused momentarily.

Slowly turning back, he said to Han Du, "How about you go back first. I want to ask Zhang Yan personally about this matter. Whether it is Ming Dynasty or me, what is wrong with him that makes him so greedy?"

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"I will withdraw here." Han Du quickly bowed.

Since Zhu Biao didn't want to participate, this move was in line with Han Du's intention. Originally, Han Du just wanted to teach Zhang Zhen a lesson and warn him, but he never expected that Zhang Zhen would be implicated in such a major case. Although

He said that Zhang Ming had brought it upon himself, but Han Du still didn't want others to think that he was the one who brought Zhang Ming to death.

Zhu Biao's move just allowed Han Du to get rid of his entanglement with this matter, which could avoid a lot of trouble.

When Han Du returned home, he happened to see An Qing teaching Han Yingluo a lesson.

"What's wrong? Is this?" Seeing that his little lover had been wronged, Han Du became nervous instantly and hurriedly stepped forward.

If you don't arrive, speak loudly immediately.

When An Qing saw Han Du, he was still furious and shouted loudly, "She actually dares to be petty and even said things like "I don't want to go to a women's school." I think she has stiffened her wings and wants to make a big splash!"

"Okay, okay," Han Du persuaded, standing between the two of them and snatching the cane from An Qing's hand, "What exactly is going on? Let's ask clearly first."

"Okay, then you go ask her, I don't care!" An Qing knew that Han Du always cared about his daughter, so he asked questions first before saying anything. In fact, didn't he just want to cover for his daughter? .???.??

It just so happened that An Qing was tired after training his daughter for a long time, so Han Du came at the right time.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

After An Qing left, Han Du smiled helplessly, threw the cane on the table, and sighed, "Come on, what is going on?"

Tears welled up in Han Yingluo's eyes, and she rubbed her arm in frustration. The pain from being beaten with the cane just now has not eased at all.

"Dad, can my daughter stop going to a girls' school?"

Han Du said in surprise, "What's wrong? At the beginning, you heard that you were going to the academy, but you were very excited."

"I, I just don't want to go now." Han Yingluo didn't explain the reason, but kept emphasizing that she didn't want to go.

Han Du pondered for a while and asked, "There must be a reason for the huge contrast between your front and back, right? Or were you bullied by your classmates in the academy? Then why didn't you tell the Queen that she was your aunt?

Don’t I still want to turn towards you?”

"The one who bullied me is my aunt!" When Han Yingluo heard her father mention her aunt, she couldn't help it and roared loudly.

"Oh? Then you have to tell dad clearly what is going on. After all, you are so young, and I still trust your aunt more than you." Han Du said seriously.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo........." Han Yingluo finally couldn't stand it any longer, tears kept falling down her face, "Every time I make a slight mistake in class, my aunt will punish me. And even if other people are like me,

I just got a few words from my aunt. Oh, oh, daddy, I feel like my aunt is always targeting me."

Don't feel it, she is just targeting you. Han Du gave his daughter a meaningful look. Unfortunately, Han Yingluo was only focused on crying and did not notice the deep meaning in her father's eyes at all.

"No, you are wrong. Your aunt punished you because it was really for your own good. She wanted to give you an unforgettable memory so that you can remember the mistakes you made." Han Dunai

The heart said, "If you think about it carefully now, can you recall every mistake?"

Han Yingluo gave it a try doubtfully, and after a moment, a look of surprise appeared on her face, "Ah~ it's really true!"

"So, believe me dad, your aunt is really doing this for your own good." Han Du said firmly.

"Really?" Despite her father's explanation, Han Yingluo still felt that something was a little obedient.

"Of course." Han Du answered with certainty.

with this

At the same time, Datong.

Several huge military camps stood on the plain. A tall wooden pole was set up inside the military camp, and a huge blue letter was fluttering in the wind.

Lan Yu sat on the handsome seat and opened the door to the family members who had just arrived to watch.

"Han Du is actually called the first general of the Ming Dynasty? There is really no hero in the world who made Zhuzi famous. Han Du's theory of mobilizing troops and generals is inferior to that of Tang Ding. In the grassland battle, he just took advantage of the right time and location."

Although Lan Yu had a close relationship with Han Du, he had always thought highly of himself and had long expected to be the best general in the world. Now that he heard that Han Du actually wanted to take away this title, he was naturally dissatisfied.

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"But this guy dared to sneak attack on Yilibaili City? I'm not as good as him in this regard. Even if we were there, we might not dare to directly attack a major city in the Timur Empire."

Being good at provoking border provocations and attacking foreign countries are all serious crimes, and even Lan Yu is not willing to bear them.

"What do you want to do with this mashup?" Lan Yu frowned and read the letter from home. The more he read, the less he could understand Han Du's approach. To wipe out the Tatar and Wala tribes and completely settle down the entire grassland, this is

What a huge achievement? If it hadn't been for the attack on Yilibaili City, Lan Yu thought Han Du might even have been crowned king!

This is the first time since the founding of the Ming Dynasty that a king is alive!

Thinking of Wang Jue, Lan Yu felt hot in his heart even though he was already the Duke of Liang. He even felt a little regretful. Why wasn't he the one who met the Tatar tribe and the Oara tribe in the first place? He thought he was leading the troops to defeat Han Du.

There is no reason why Han Du can't do things that Han Du can do.

But it was too late to say anything now. Lan Yu had no choice but to call in a messenger, "Go down with the order and strengthen the training."

Since Lan Yu had just learned that Han Du had breached Yilibaili City, he had already understood that the Timur Empire would never give up. His army still has room to play a role, and maybe the Timur Empire is now planning to fight with

The Ming Dynasty is going to war.


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