Chapter 39: If the memorial is lost, the court will be chaotic

Upon seeing his expression, Nan Yan immediately guessed that it was something related to Zhu Feng, and stepped forward and asked, "Ye Yu, what's wrong?"
Ye Yu frowned and said, "We have to go to the prince's place quickly."
"okay."
Nan Yan didn't hesitate, and immediately turned around to explain to Xia Yunting on both sides, and then left the courtyard with Ye Qi.
Xia Yunting stood at the door, looking at the back of the two of them hurriedly leaving, after a while, she turned around and returned to the room.
But Nan Yan followed Ye Qi out, and after walking for a while, he felt something was wrong.
"Ye Xu, aren't we going to the prince's place?"
"Yes."
"But this road is not the road to Wuying Hall."
"The prince is not in Wuying Hall."
"Oh, where is he?"
"Cabinet Treasury."
Nan Yan walked forward two more steps, and then stagnated, turning his head to look at Ye Wei: "Cabinet Library?"
Ye Xu continued to walk forward without looking back, his aura still a bit disturbed, and said: "And just now they said that the prince not only went by himself, but also asked someone to prepare a few barrels of tung oil for the past. Oh my god, our master wants to doing what?"
"..."
"Jiaotai Hall burned so much that there was not even a tile left, and it hasn't been repaired yet."
Nan Yan stopped there for a while, and his mind quickly turned, and Ye Xuan walked a few steps, then looked back at her: "Hurry up, don't go there soon, I don't know what is going to be happening at the cabinet warehouse. That kind of thing."
Nan Yan hesitated, but didn't say anything, only stepped up two steps to follow.
The Cabinet Treasury is an inaccessible place in the imperial palace, and even fewer people come and go here compared to the cold palace in the inner palace.
Only on the first day of each month, the in-house waiter will sort out the memorials of last month and move them in for storage.
The Cabinet Treasury is actually the place where the memorials are stored.
Originally, this place should have been visited by a lot of people, because the emperor often took a look at the memorabilia submitted by ministers in the past. At the end of each year, he would also sum up the gains and losses of the year from the memorials of the year.
However, since King Yan started his army and pressed closer to Jinling, the emperor lost control.
He is no longer in court, and he is unwilling to watch the memorials of his ministers. He does not even see the courtiers. He hides in the inner palace and plays every day, and this place is a bit deserted.
And now, the door of this cabinet has finally opened again.
Dust rose with the wind that poured in, and everyone around him coughed. Zhu Feng stood at the door with his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Keep moving."
"Yes."
The servants didn't dare to neglect, they moved out all the memorials that King Yan had told them, and all the memorials in the past three years were piled up into a small hill on the open space in front of the Cabinet Daku.
On both sides of the open space, there are still several barrels of tung oil that have just been moved in.
Then, everyone stood on both sides with hands down, looking at Zhu Feng, who looked cold as ice, and felt a little uneasy.
Open the cabinet library and pile up memorials like this. What is it going to do?
And the next moment, Zhu Feng had already spoken: "Pour all the oil on it."
Upon hearing this, everyone around was shocked.
Standing behind him, the old Yu Gonggong, who had been looking pale at all of this, knelt down in a panic: "Your Majesty, the memorial can't be burned. This is the rule set by the ancestor. The memorial is damaged. It will be messy!"