Chapter seven hundred and seventy-fifth regret not as much as Qian Qianyi
This is the retreat.
In the court hall, a group of ministers looked at each other in confusion.
The prince's crisp and quick energy is really amazing. There is still something ahead of him to deal with early, and he will turn around and withdraw from the court.
Qian Qianyi shook his sleeves, turned around first, and walked out of the hall.
After retiring from the imperial court, he was so lucky that the prince did not cause trouble for him. After pinching the memorial in his sleeve, Qian Qianyi decided to burn it when he returned.
What does it have to do with not being the Prime Minister? Wouldn't it be better to be your own Minister of Etiquette and enjoy the taste of being the first official?
If the carry bits are incompatible with each other, like the remaining bits, all the black hats are gone, and there is really no way to survive this day.
"Master Qian, Master Qian."
Someone chased after him, half a step behind Qian Qianyi, and was very polite.
It was Zhang Mo, the new judicial minister of the Third Law Department, who took Shen Li's place and caused Shen Li to be beheaded. Shen Li was a member of the Shen family. Although the Shen family's connections in the capital were not all-encompassing, they were also intricate. Zhang Mo is now It's definitely not going to be a good time.
The Sanfa Department is under the jurisdiction of the Criminal Department, and Dali Temple can be regarded as the superior of the Sanfa Department. However, there are quite a few Shen family members in these two major yamen. The prince ordered him to interrogate the case. He must have a hard time.
"Why, Mr. Zhang called me to stop. What do you have to explain?"
Zhang Mo blushed and hurriedly waved his hands and said:
"Sir, what are you talking about? I have something to ask you. There are a few cases that involve you. I thought that if you come along, I might as well go and see those confessions, sign your names, and leave. A cutscene."
Qian Qianyi snorted coldly when he heard this:
"It turns out you're not giving me advice, but you're going to interrogate me. Mr. Zhang is so good at it, even I'm going to put him under investigation."
"You are just a fourth-rank minister of justice. How can you have the face to speak in front of me and go through the motions? You really treat yourself like an official like you and ignore the laws of the country."
Qian Qianyi's voice attracted the attention of all the officials. Immediately, officials from Qian Qianyi's group mocked:
"The Minister of Justice has such a arrogant tone. He is interrogating Mr. Qian. Even the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment would not dare to do so, but you, a mere fourth-rank Minister of Justice, would dare to be so arrogant."
"Master Zhang got the chance to be the Minister of Justice through some shit. He doesn't know how difficult it is to get an official position without hard work. He thinks that all official positions are like shit and will fall to him."
"Let's go, let's go to the Sanfa Division and see how Lord Zhang interrogates Lord Shangshu. Let's also broaden our horizons."
A group of officials encouraged and threatened Zhang Mo, who had a smile on his face and walked helplessly towards the entrance of the palace.
All the officials had cars and sedans, and without much effort, they arrived at the gate of Sanfasi.
Zhang Mo got off the sedan, a smile appeared on his fat face, and he gestured imperceptibly to the guards at the door. The captain of the guards waved his hand, and a group of guards took action to seal off the area.
Qian Qianyi was originally unwilling to come to the Sanfa Si Yamen, but he had no choice but to get yelled at by his close subordinates. He also wanted to beat Zhang Mo to let the civil servants know how powerful he was.
After getting off the sedan chair and seeing the guard at the door, Qian Qianyi's face suddenly turned ugly.
No wonder Zhang Mo had the courage to cause trouble for himself. It turned out that he was backed by imperial guards. No one in the court knew that the imperial guards were the symbol of the prince. Wherever the imperial guards were, it must be the king's order.
With so many guards, maybe the prince really wants to deal with himself.
All the officials got off the sedan and walked towards the Sanfasi Yamen with Qian Qianyi in their arms. Those with sharp eyes looked at the guards at the entrance of the Sanfasi, rubbed oil on their soles and slipped away.
Zhang Mo led the way, and a group of officials arrived at the main hall of the Sanfa Division. Zhang Mo politely invited the officials to take their seats.
When the Ministry of Rites reported this, Shen Sui's eyes widened:
"Where is the seat? Zhang Mo, you have been the Minister of Justice for a few days, and you don't know the east, west, north, east, and west. You don't even know the seat."
Zhang Mo chuckled:
"I have overlooked it, my lords, Haihan. This is the main hall, where the case is questioned. Except for the presiding judge, the jurors, and others, there are no seats in this hall."
Shen Sui's eyes widened and he was about to get angry.
Qian Qianyi waved his hand to stop Shen Sui and gave instructions:
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, if you have the case file, bring it up and I'll sign it. The etiquette department has a lot of official duties later, but I don't have time to grind your teeth here with you."
Zhang Mo chuckled, clasping fists and saluting with everyone:
"Your Majesty, it's easy to say. After the officials have heard this last part, I will submit the case file to your Majesty for review."
With that said, Zhang Mo walked behind the big case and raised his hand to slap the alarm.
"Sir Qian, some people from the Snowman tribe reported that you leaked the prince's whereabouts to them. Is this true?"
"No"
Qian Qianyi was a little annoyed. This Zhang Mo actually interrogated himself and really regarded him as an official.
Zhang Mo was not angry, he just took a case file, handed it over and said:
"Sir Qian, this is Xue Man's signature confession. There are detailed records on how your Excellency leaked the prince's whereabouts to them."
Qian Qianyi took the confession with a dark face, took a look at it, and threw the case file on the ground.
"Okay, I've read it. Bring me the case files that need my signature. I have other important matters."
Zhang Mo shook his head:
"Sir Qian, I'm afraid it's not up to you. Now the evidence from all parties is conclusive. You are the one who leaked the prince's whereabouts. According to the law, you should be executed."
Zhang Mo's last words were filled with coldness.
Qian Qianyi stood up suddenly and poked Zhang Mo's nose with his finger across the table:
"Fuck your mother."
"I still need you to interrogate me. With the support of the prince, you dare to challenge me in front of me. You don't know whether to live or die. Come and try to touch me."
Qian Qianyi was spitting. His former gentleness and elegance were completely gone. What was left was just a tyrannical and evil official with evil deeds and evil appearance.
Zhang Mo pushed away Qian Qianyi's finger and pointed at the guard standing in the lobby, with a smile on his face:
"To be honest, Your Majesty, the prince has given me a death warrant. If I can't solve this case, my head will be chopped off. Compared with offending these losers, I think it's more important to save my head."
The surrounding guards have already surrounded him.
Qian Qianyi took a few steps back:
"You, you are not qualified to arrest me. I am the Minister of the Sixth Department, a second-rank official of the imperial court, and a trusted minister of His Majesty. I am..."
Shen Sui jumped over:
"Zhang Mo, who are you? You dare to arrest Mr. Qian? Believe it or not, I will give you a copy and I will put you in jail tomorrow."
Zhang Mo turned around and took a scroll from his staff master.
"Don't worry, my lords. I have obtained His Majesty's decree. The evidence is conclusive, and both witnesses and material evidence are available. Sirs, would you like to take a look at His Majesty's decree?"
Qian Qianyi took a step back and looked at Zhang Mo, his eyes full of resentment.
Zhang Mo, the grandson of Zhang Mo, deceived himself and also invited His Majesty's orders.
I couldn't blame the prince for not paying attention to me in the court. The prince already knew that he was finished and didn't bother to talk to a dead man anymore.
Qian Qianyi's heart was full of resentment. Why should I think about becoming Prime Minister? If I didn't think about becoming Prime Minister, I wouldn't make mistakes and directly admonish Your Majesty. I wouldn't want to make friends with Xueman and achieve great achievements. I wouldn't deliberately put him in trouble.
The whereabouts of the prince were leaked to Xueman.