Chapter 701: Darkness

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read2();　　 The north wind whistling, the snow is flying, the city of Shenjing is fully recovered after the day is completely bright, and from today onwards, the holidays of the New Year are all over, and the adults in every household go out early to work. , The little children also have to go to the Xuegong to listen to the teacher's lecture.
　　 But perhaps it has not been able to turn back all at once. Not only Shenjing, the largest city in Daxia, but even the entire 36 prefectures of Daxia, seem to have a trace of laziness.
For Daxia, a young country, the officials who entered the dynasty as officials actually worked harder than ordinary citizens. Not only did they have to get up early to discredit the early dynasty, but the evaluation of officials by the Daxia Ministry of officials was extremely perfect. Moreover, there are almost all-pervasive Sitianjians, making it difficult for ordinary corrupt officials to hide.
When Princess Wu Zhao Xiu reigned, she focused on restoring and living, developing domestically, rarely waging wars abroad, and had a very clear governance of officials in the DPRK, so she accumulated extremely strong capital. This is also when Zhao Yu succeeded to the throne. The main reason for launching several foreign wars.
　　 War has never been a simple collision between sharp blades and strong shields. Behind it is the dispatch and game of the entire dynasty, which consumes the accumulated national power.
　　 militants and military tactics, but Ma Fang Nanshan, swords and guns into the warehouse, can not defend the frontier, so how to grasp the balance between the two is an important indicator of the ability of an emperor.
　　 White Emperor Palace, Royal Garden.
　　Zhao Yu propped one hand, leaned on the soft collapse, closed his eyes and rested, while his thoughts were flying in his mind.
　　 Zhao Yu stayed up all night last night, so after returning from the early dynasty, he took a nap in the imperial garden, and then Liang Po appeared from outside, came to the young emperor's side, and gently spoke:
　　 "Your Majesty, people are here."
　　 "Then let them all in."
　　 A steady voice came from the young emperor's mouth, and then Zhao Yu opened his eyes, stood upright, raised his hand to take a sip of tea on the table, and looked calmly at the group of people in front of him.
　　 The Ministry of Civil Affairs, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the Ministry of Industry are all present, as well as several veterans and cabinet scholars.
The young emperor did not have high requirements for etiquette, so each official put a futon in front of him. After greetings, it was convenient to sit cross-legged on the green lawn. Although the atmosphere was not depressing, everyone felt a little uncomfortable because of You Tingjian’s absence. There is also a little stiffness.
Zhao Yu raised his head, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his bulging eyebrows, looked around for a week, and watched the dignified and stiff faces of those who were all second-ranking members, gently facing Liang Po beside him. Open the mouth:
　　 "Give them a cup of tea to relieve their fatigue. The plan of the day lies in the morning, how can their faces be so bad!"
　　 After a while, a row of court ladies came in with tea, carefully pouring a cup of tea for each of the elders, and then Zhao Yu's voice came from above again as the tea fragrance filled:
　　 "This time I will call you to the Royal Garden, there are a few separate things to explain."
　　 The emperor's voice fell, and everyone below sat in jeopardy, bowed their heads, and then Zhao Yu took out a folder and opened it. It was the petition that You Tingjian sent into the White Emperor Palace last night. The voice once again resounded throughout the Royal Garden:
"This is a petition written by You Tingjian a long time ago. It lists all the exchanges with Shan Wenbai. The most important thing is that Shan Wenbai began to secretly fund a large amount of private funds like You Tingjian 30 years ago. For ordinary talented people, the talents here are more spiritual talents!"
　　As soon as this statement came out, everyone below held the teacup's hand, paused slightly, their eyes were thinking, and then Zhao Yu's steady voice came in again:
　　"You Tingjian listed a series of names in the Zhezi, about a hundred, all of whom have been favored by Shan Wenbo together. I asked Si Tianjian to check the dossier overnight. You might as well guess what the result was?"
　　 At the end, Zhao Yu's voice became louder and louder, with a rich and extremely majestic calmness, and every word and word was like a heavy hammer, striking the hearts of everyone below.
　　 Under the vast expanse of imperial prestige, these officials immediately changed to kneeling and responded in a low voice:
　　 "Your Majesty forgive me, the ministers don't know it!"
　　 Zhao Yujiang threw the densely packed letter with his name on the table in front of him, and Emperor Huang Huangyin rolled out again:
　　"The names of nearly a hundred people listed by You Tingjian, among whom there are dossiers, are 97. Among them, 16 are officials in the DPRK, and 11 are still working.
"Except for You Tingjian who is ranked in the second grade of Shangshu, the others are still not high in each grade, but they are not low, and this is only You Tingjian knew back then, and it has been nearly thirty years since then. He Fu, do you know how to do it?"
　　 Zhao Yu's voice was full of coldness, and then the official Shangshu He Fu hurriedly fell to the ground, ignoring the tea in his hand, and kowtow in response:
　　 "The minister will conduct a comprehensive investigation of all court officials to ensure that no fish slips through the net."
　　 "I have only one request. Don't be wronged, don't let it go. I will let the Sitian Supervisor fully cooperate, and if necessary, mobilize the Night Dire Division to kill me directly, and don't travel again."
"Yes!"
　　 Officer Shang Shu He Fu got up, but before he knew it, his back had been soaked with cold sweat, and everyone knew that there might be a storm about to sweep across Daxia officialdom.
　　 After the official book was ordered, Zhao Yu stared down, stopping for a few breaths, and his voice continued to linger under the mysterious sky:
"On the list, there are ninety-seven people who have files for investigation. Except for the sixteen officials in the court, the rest are talented in cultivation. There are sixty-three sect disciples. The rest are casual cultivators. Of the 13 sect disciples, six have reached the realm of Daoshi Grandmaster."
When Zhao Yu's voice fell, everyone uttered uncontrollable exclamations. There are less than a hundred practitioners, and there are six Dao Realities. The reason why Dao Reality is called Grand Master Realm is enough. Start a school!
　　 Six out of a hundred are enough to show the talents of these people and the harsh vision of Shan Wenbai.
Zhao Yu raised the fingers of his right hand, tapped the table in front of him lightly, squinted his eyes, the coldness in his eyes became thicker and thicker, the red and cinnabar pattern on the center of his eyebrows suddenly became hot and dripping, and he continued to speak Road:
　　 "The most important thing is that the six sect disciples of the Grand Master Realm, including some practitioners on the list, have died bizarrely within ten years and disappeared."
After 　　, Zhao Yu raised his hand and slapped it on the royal table in front of him. The objects on it shook violently, and at the same time, the elders below were shaking.
　　 The imperial prestige that had accumulated to the extreme burst out, and there was a violent wind in the entire imperial garden, even the tall Xuantianmu kept trembling and the leaves rustled.
　　 "Dare to play dark Chen Cang tricks under the eyes of Daxia Zhao, good, good!"