Chapter 1: Child-raising of corrupt officials

The capital of Huayan State is in Beijing, within the Imperial City.
The young emperor Yan Yan, waving his face in a gloomy manner, swept a pile of ceremonies on the desk to the ground. On the court, there was a screaming minister of the prince. In the face of the thunder of the Thunder, no one dared to speak out.
The prime minister, Ning, crouched on the ground, and a pair of long wings on the official hat trembled with fear. He whispered: "The emperor is angry, ask the emperor to take care of the dragon body. Please ask the emperor to pass the corruption case of the minister, Zhuang Cheng, to the old minister to do it!"
Yan Yan took a wide-sleeved gown and said: "His Zhuangcheng greed is not a day or two. In addition to the shackles in the capital, who knows? Who knows? If it weren’t for this life, wouldn’t you dare to think about how long it would be to stay in the side of the beggar like him?

Yan Yan’s hand trembled with anger:
Isn’t you knowing about these greed laws? You led the court’s sorrow, but it’s not good for the court. You’re so disappointed!
I will personally supervise the case, and tomorrow you will go to the Zhuang government with you, and you have to take this opportunity to tidy up the DPRK!"
Yan Yan left the courtiers who were full of enthusiasm, and went away. He slammed back into the harem.
Huang Guiyun, like a weak Liu Fufeng, took a step to get out. She wore a pink crepe tunic skirt, and a translucent gown was embroidered with peony flowers. The brown broad-brimmed leader is embroidered with fine lines of gold. The neckline was slightly on the shoulders, and the shoulders were half exposed. The red body wrapped inside was looming.
An embroidered flower, the corner belt encrusted with pearls, the slim waist of the cloud, and the emerald ring on the corner belt. The rose red gold skirt under the corner belt was dragged to the ground, and her footsteps swayed on the smooth marble floor. In the walking room, a pair of delicate and compact pink phoenix embroidered shoes sometimes reveal the skirt.
Jinyun’s hair slammed into the clouds and rose to the fragrant scorpion, and smashed the golden plaque with red gems. A pair of peony flowers slanted on the right ear, and the peony on her embroidered robe harmonized. The left scorpion was inserted with a peach scorpion, and the long golden spikes fell on the tourmaline. A crescent-shaped gold comb will hold the hair behind the head and comb the next row of bright red coral beads. Her ear-hanging gemstone earrings with long shoulders set her face small and her chin sharp. Looking far and near, it’s amazing!
Jinyun Temple is the nephew of the Emperor's favorite in the Imperial City of Beijing. In addition to her good face, she also has a prominent family. Her father, Yun Yunan, was repeatedly built for his military exploits. When the Emperor Shang Tai was in office, he sealed the title. Now he is the king of Yan County, and is one of the few princes outside Huaxian.
Xiaoyun’s younger brother, Yunyun Yuexuan, was a young man with a literary martial arts. Their family has been defending the land for the royal family, and they have also enjoyed the royal grace and the right to sway.
Yan Yan quickly stepped up to squat and bowed, and gently stroked her white peach face.
She took her into the palace of Hui Hui.
The Hui Hui Palace is the palace of the clouds, and it is also the place where Yan Yan went the most. Because of the extravagance of the emperor's glory and the glory of the glory, the palace halls are scattered and the cloisters are long. In the stream below the pavilion, the scales are like weaving and the birds are moving. In the distance, the fake mountains are full of flowers, and the flower beds in the vicinity are full of different kinds of flowers. In the middle of it, there is a sound of silk and bamboo in the ear, and there is a dark fragrant scent in the nose. The whole palace is like the heavens and the earth.
However, Guiyun, who is expensive for the emperor, also has troubles. The emperor has been dead for three years. Yan Yan has not sealed her as a queen. This makes Yun Yunxiao somewhat unsettled, but he dares not to open the door easily. Aiqi &ahref=&ot;:i7x&ot;&ot;_&ot;>i7x&/a>¥...fiction better updated faster
With the cooperation of the palace lady, Jin Yunyu carefully removed the Tongtian crown on the Yantoutou, removed the crimson dragon gauze on his body, and replaced him with a comfortable satin palace gown.
叱云娉 A pair of watery peach eyes, looking at the emperor in front of him. Yan Yan held his hand and stood on the mighty shore. He was equipped with a sharp and angular face. Under the brows of meditation, a pair of deep black scorpions glowed with faint light. If you look thoughtfully, make his handsome look more cold, the natural king of the momentum, the people who oppressed around can not breathe!
Jin Yun sees Yan Yan, and stunned him with a shoulder. He said: "The emperor... I don't want to think of other women here!" Yan Yan slowed down and took care of the clouds: "In addition to 娉Children, I don’t think about other people! I’m just thinking about the troubles in the middle of the world.
The two men are interdependent and talk about endless whispers.
The next day, the criminal department of the criminal department was seized. Yan Yan personally supervised the officials who were busy and rushed out, sorted the materials they had inspected into boxes and sealed them.
The number of sealed boxes is comparable to half of the national treasury. Yan Yan’s palm was heavily photographed on the table:
A small criminal minister, who is rich in enemies, does not know the DPRK, how many such officials are there? Corrupt officials are dead, not killing enough to be civilian anger! Immediately dragging them out 斩The head of the government is fully equipped with the frontiers, and the son-in-law is full of military sergeants. All the people in the government are guilty of alleged involvement in the case. Those who have nothing to do with the case, sell as slaves, and get the silver and the items checked into the treasury.

From time to time, the execution of Zhuang Cheng’s bodyguards came back to life. The guards who participated in the seizure also held a group of examined prostitutes, passing through Yan Yan. Everyone saw the emperor squatting.
To say this group of prostitutes, the fate is much better than the banker's son-in-law. It was originally a slave, and it was just a change to a slave. Unlike Zhuang Cheng’s wife and daughter, all of them have to be sent to the military, which is a very cruel punishment for the women of the bureaucrats.
Yan Yan indifferently glanced at the prostitutes who crouched on the ground, waved their guards and took them to the slave market for sale. At this time, a little girl with a green and white dress suddenly screamed and shouted: "The slave has something to report. The banker is acting as a sly, trying to escape punishment! Ask the emperor to look at the slaves for their merits. She sent her to the slaves." She turned her back to a 16-year-old girl in a pink dress who was squatting in the back row: "She is a daughter-in-law of a corrupt official.


Yan Yan walked angrily and dragged the girl in the back row to the front. A big hand pinched her slender chin and forced her eyes, and the lips and teeth squeezed out coldly: "Is that gimmick really?" The girl’s eyes flashed a fluster, and soon the eyes returned to calm. "Slaves are not the daughter-in-law of the bookmaker. The slaves were sold to the dealers from an early age, and they have always been slaves, only responsible for doing some rough work in the kitchen."
Yan Yan's suspicious eyes swept over the girl's small face with dirt. Her delicate, slap-like face, despite the dark black pot of smoke, revealed a kind of aura. Yan Yan suddenly gave birth to an impulse to wipe her face and see clearly. Just for a moment, Yan Yan returned to normal, and the cold voice didn't bring a trace of emotion: "Pull down, along with other son-in-law, send it to the army."
The girl refused to accept, struggling to argue: "All said that the emperor of Huayan is a generation of Mingjun, why not ask the indulgence to be convicted?" Yan Yan no expression, the voice is cold and bone: "Hey is the emperor, have the right to decide anyone The fate. And, no reason!" The girl calmly stood up and sighed: "Fazzle." She no longer argued, was pushed away by the guards.
Yan Yan angrily shot the wide palms on the stone table: "Bold, squatting and slashing." Another girl wearing a pink and blue scorpion, crawling to the foot of the Yan, trembling Said: "And slow. The emperor is angry. The slave can prove that she is not a banker's wife, and the slaves are doing some chores with her in the kitchen, all of which are rough."
The young emperor was furious, and he had just been stunned by the slaves of a sinner. Here, someone was innocent for the person who blamed him. What happened to this world? Is the imperialism of his emperor sweeping the ground in front of everyone? Yan Yan screamed: "Be dare to make false certificates, and even you cut."
The little girl who first reported the report, because she was afraid of playing a spirit, she pointed to the prostitute of the pink-blue scorpion: "Choose, you were sold by her right? I know that her Murong 芷 is the stupid son of the banker." And she is not satisfied with giving a fool a wife, secretly seduce her future husband, Zhuang Cheng, and I have seen it!" The niece who is called Caisang is very strong: "I only know that you have been smashing, picking you... ...you are bloody!"
In Yan Yan’s eyes, there was a glimmer of laughter. He would like to see, this small woman who dared to stun him and ate the bear and leopard, how to prove her innocence?
Yan Rong, who was slamming on the ground again, said: "Hey, you dare to say that you are not a daughter-in-law of the banker? Our names are all flowers, but your name is so chic? Listening is the future hostess of the dealer. You not only bully the princes, but also do not know the shame, and the old man’s affair, it is simply ruthless. A woman like you, who is dirty, will not want to stay for a while. Come, drag it down, don’t Dirty eyes!"
(End of this chapter)
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