Although Nan Ming looked embarrassed, he was still a generous champion: "It's nothing, I accidentally dropped it."
The imperial censor's eyes were full of "I don't believe it": "How could it fall like this? Mr. Nan, the emperor is a place where laws are enforced, and you are an official of the court, so you don't need to worry so much."
The implication is: I know you were beaten, and you beat up the court officials. Are you going to rebel? Speak out and let him accept the sanction of the law!
Nan Ming said gently: "It was dark and I didn't pay attention for a while, so it's okay." However, his eyes seemed to pass in front of him inadvertently, and stopped for a while on Feng Danyuan.
What a sharp look the imperial doctor has in his eyes!
This detail was captured instantly.
He immediately turned his head and was about to ask Nan Ming, but he caught the fear in Nan Ming's eyes that had not had time to dissipate.
The imperial doctor was all excited: The case has been solved, it was Feng Danyuan who did it!
As for why Feng Danyuan wanted to attack Nanming, the imperial censor, who had been immersed in officialdom for many years and was familiar with the storybooks on the market, immediately made up a complete story in his mind:
Feng Danyuan had always been at odds with the civil servants. When he returned this time, he learned that Princess Changle of Prince Yan's palace, his sister, had been promised to the number one scholar. He was dissatisfied and took advantage of the dark night to beat Nan Ming.
Nanming was a down-to-earth and loyal young man who insisted on coming to the morning court even though he was injured.
In order to protect Princess Changle and not want to cause a conflict between civil servants and military generals, Nanming concealed Feng Danyuan's illegal behavior and lied that he accidentally fell it.
Well, that must be the case!
Feng Danyuan is simply arrogant!
The imperial doctor raised a small flag of justice. He took a deep look at Nanming and comforted him with his eyes: I know everything, justice is in the heart.
Nan Ming smiled gratefully: Thank you for your concern, sir. I'm really fine.
Morning started.
There was nothing major. As usual, the main problem was that various ministries raised difficulties: "Your Majesty, please allocate some money." The Emperor was doing Tai Chi as usual: "My dear, you are the pillar of the country. Small things like money can be solved by yourself."
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The mood of all the ministers: Although I know that you are always stingy, we will definitely persevere and cry for poverty. Today is over. There will be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow... Where there is a will, there will be a way. One day
You will give me the money!
The Emperor's mood: If you force me so hard, won't your conscience hurt?
All the ministers: It doesn’t hurt. Your Majesty, will you give me the money?
Emperor: Dismiss the dynasty!
Feng Danyuan remained silent throughout the whole process, as quiet as a chicken. When the emperor left, he gave him a complicated look.
Feng Danyuan didn't know why: What do you mean? I didn't ask for money.
After the dynasty was over, when all the civil servants looked at him with anger or condemnation, Feng Danyuan was puzzled, why are you glaring at me when you can't get money from the emperor?
When the imperial censor passed by him, he said something strange: "God is watching what you do, so you must not be too arrogant."
Feng Danyuan raised his eyebrows, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, but you're still in high spirits?"
Feeling unhappy, he immediately retorted: "As a royal envoy, you don't even understand the word 'honor and inferiority'?"
It was not for nothing that the imperial doctor had been following Feng Danyuan these years: "Your majesty, King Yun, do you understand the word 'law' again?"
Feng Danyuan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "Oh? This means that this king has violated laws and disciplines. Is there any evidence?"
The imperial censor snorted: "You know best whether you do it or not."
