Ye Yuan arranged the work and dismissed his subordinates, but there was still one person who took the initiative to stay.
Ye Yuan curiously looked at Song Ju who was left behind and asked.
"Is something wrong?"
Song Ju paid attention to Ye Yuan's face and asked hesitantly.
"By doing this, aren't you afraid of Admiral Dong's revenge?"
This person is not as interesting as...
Ye Yuan's eyes lit up, and an excellent idea came to his mind. After thinking for a moment, he became more and more certain.
He leaned back in his chair and said as if he didn't care at all.
"Oh, revenge? How can a dead man take revenge?"
dead!
Song Ju's expression changed drastically, and a wave of panic arose in his heart. He couldn't help but ask with a shocked look on his face.
"What does the palm seal mean? Assassinating an internal prisoner is a serious crime. Moreover, he is also the admiral of the Shanfang Supervisor, from the fourth rank..."
Ye Yuan looked at Song Ju with strange eyes. This person really lacked imagination. He waved his hands and said.
"Who said I was going to assassinate him?"
Song Ju was a little confused.
"It's not assassination, that..."
Ye Yuan had an inscrutable look on his face and reminded him softly.
"Haha, I believe you know better than me how many tricks Shang Shanjian has."
Song Ju's pupils were shaking, a sense of panic arose in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He was scared and regretted staying.
But on the surface, he still pretended to be nonchalant and asked.
"What does the palm print mean? Why can't my subordinates understand it?"
Ye Yuan looked at the sweat on his forehead and became more sure that his idea was correct, and couldn't help but sneered.
"Haha, I don't understand. That would be troublesome. It seems... I have to change them all."
Although it is a cool autumn day, the temperature is comfortable and pleasant.
However, Song Ju thought of Shang Shanjian's activities, sweat suddenly rolled down his forehead, and he became very flustered.
Ye Yuan saw the situation and knew that the heat was not enough, so he added another handful of firewood.
"This kind of thing is actually very easy to investigate. After all, no one can withstand the temptation of being punished and getting promoted and making a fortune!"
As soon as these words came out, Song Ju immediately collapsed to the ground, without any strength in his body.
Ye Yuan ignored him and casually picked up a ledger on the table and read through it, very leisurely.
After a long battle between heaven and man in his mind, Song Ju finally made up his mind, knelt straight and begged.
"Zhangyin, this subordinate is willing to explain everything. I just...please...please Zhangyin, for the sake of my subordinate's surrender, I can...give him a lenient sentence."
"Oh, tell me."
Ye Yuan immediately sat up straight and was highly concentrated.
Song Ju thought about it for a while and said.
"The gray income of the Shangshan Supervisor mainly consists of two parts. First, if the nobles in the palace want to eat something good, or if they want to deal with an enemy, they will give us money to arrange it; second, if there is excess food,
The ingredients will be sold at high prices..."
That's it?
Everyone knows it!
Moreover, this is recognized by everyone and cannot be used against the old eunuch.
Ye Yuan frowned, this was not what he wanted to hear.
Song Ju had been paying attention to Ye Yuan's face, and immediately noticed this. He was shocked and quickly continued.
"Actually, this is within the allowable range. However, the money gained in this way is too little, so Admiral Dong..."
Here comes the topic!
Ye Yuan's eyes lit up and he asked with interest.
"Just what?"
Song Ju said with some difficulty.
"Admiral Dong... took the lead and sold most of the ingredients shipped from Guanglu Temple at high prices, and then... bought private ingredients at low prices."
Ye Yuan suddenly changed color and said angrily.
"How dare he?"
Song Ju said with a pale face.
"Admiral Dong said that as long as the emperor, the queen mother, the empress and other nobles are not allowed to eat it, nothing will happen."
Ye Yuan was speechless, but at the same time, he had to admit that this was a good idea.
However, the safety risks are too great.
Who knows if the cook might make a mistake and use the wrong ingredients.
"Things are far more serious than I thought!"
Song Ju looked up at Ye Yuan, full of pleading.
Ye Yuan knew what he was thinking and comforted him.
"Don't worry, I guarantee that nothing will happen to you. In addition, you have to give me a list..."
After giving instructions in a low voice, Ye Yuan deliberately spoke loudly.
"Song Ju, the Queen Mother's birthday is approaching, so don't be careless. Please accompany me to the Shangshi Bureau now to confirm again."
Song Ju was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses and agreed loudly.
"Yes, palm print."
Ye Yuan's eyes signaled him to get up and lead the way.
Song Ju understood what he meant, took a deep breath, and acted almost as usual.
"Song Ju, birthday...are there many people?"
"Yes, relatives of the emperor, civil servants and generals..."
As the carriage went further and further away, a young eunuch emerged from the rockery and walked into the admiral's office, followed by laughter and laughter.
The next day.
Ye Yuan acted as if nothing happened and sat in the office calmly.
He, the newly appointed palm print, really doesn't have anything to do, and everyone else can do small things.
For big things, you don't even need to worry about palm prints.
Shangshan Supervisor has a complete set of work procedures. No matter who has an accident, it can run on its own to ensure that there will be no trouble.
This is true for the Twelve Prisons and even for all yamen.
Therefore, he only needs to coordinate the overall situation.
Actually, a more accurate term is supervision, which is dispensable.
"I'm inspecting the vegetables."
Ye Yuan's eyes flashed and he immediately walked out of the room.
At this time, the old eunuch was leading people to inspect the ingredients attentively. When he accidentally saw Ye Yuan appear, his body trembled and the panic in his eyes flashed away.
The next moment, he returned to normal, continuing the movements of his hands as if nothing had happened, and at the same time he tested.
"Does Yuzhangyin also know the standards for inspecting vegetables?"
Ye Yuan shook his head honestly.
"don't know."
Seeing that Ye Yuan didn't seem to be lying, the old eunuch relaxed a lot and said in a brisk tone.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Everyone doesn't understand it the first time. We can explain it to you.
The vegetables at Shanglinyuan are all freshly picked. They are the most tender and fresh, and water will come out when you pinch them lightly.
This meat dish is different. It must not be slaughtered and eaten immediately. At that time, the meat is the stiffest and tastes the worst. Therefore, these animals are slaughtered at midnight. After being left for a few hours, the meat is at its worst.
It’s fresh…”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The old eunuch became more and more enthusiastic as he talked. The feeling of being a teacher, especially the sense of superiority that he could educate his enemies, made him addicted and high-spirited.
He didn't notice that Ye Yuan looked at him strangely.
Ye Yuan praised without hesitation.
"It's really remarkable that the admiral has stayed rooted in Shanshan Supervisor all his life."
The old lady listened with satisfaction, and looked at Ye Yuan with satisfaction in her eyes.
"Of course, the emperor trusts our family, so we will naturally fulfill our duties..."
"What a dedicated person!"
"Papa papa" applause rang out, a large number of footsteps suddenly appeared, and a large number of Dongchang fans rushed directly into Shangshan Prison and surrounded everyone.
Probably because he was guilty of being a thief, Superintendent Shang Shan did not speak, so the old eunuch raised his orchid finger and asked with a stern expression.
"Dongchang...you dare to break into Shangshan Prison without permission. Do you want to live?"
Cao Shaoqin couldn't help but sneered.
"Haha, I guess you're the one who doesn't want to live!"
The old eunuch felt something was wrong and asked with a confused look on his face.
"What do you mean?"
"Haha, if you don't want others to know, you have to do it yourself."
The old eunuch was panicked and glanced around. Most of the people were in the same panic as him. Only the new palm print was still watching the show leisurely. His heart sank at that time, but he still held on.
"Huh, my family doesn't understand what you mean. Our family and your Governor Cao are also old friends..."
"Oh, why didn't I know?"
Cao Zhengchun appeared.
The old eunuch held on to his last bit of luck and remained silent.
Cao Zhengchun ordered.
"Open!"
"yes."
Dongchang Fanzi obeyed his orders, found the vehicle in question with ease, and dug out all the problematic ingredients underneath.
At this moment, the old eunuch was heartbroken.
He knew that Dongchang must have found a lot of tangible evidence, and even if he didn't say anything, there would be no chance.