Several ministers forced their composure.
I thought, it's not me!
Certainly not me!
Rong Wang is definitely not me!
Wei Yi's hand on his thigh tightened slightly, and he understood what Jing Rong meant, but he always maintained the demeanor of an emperor on his face.
He said, "With King Rong here, naturally no one in the court would dare to be arrogant, and how could there be someone with scales and armor in their hearts."
There is no best!
Jing Rong handed over and did nothing else.
And all the ministers knew it.
It's just that no one broke the deadlock.
until-
Mr. Li bowed forward, walked to the front of the hall, bowed his head and said, "Report to the emperor, this minister has something to report."
Wei Yi said, "Say."
"The case about Yu Dali."
"Oh? Do you have any eyes? I heard that this case has been handed over to Master Ji."
"Yes." Master Li said, "Master Ji has found new evidence, and there are witnesses to prove it, and the file has been re-established. Please take a look at the emperor."
"Come and show it to me."
Master Li took out the file from his sleeve, and the little eunuch took it and delivered it to Wei Yi.
Wei Yi opened the page.
After looking at them one by one, I am delighted.
Closing the file, he said, "As expected of the former emperor's pro-appointed prison officer, after this case was taken over by Master Ji, everything came to light, proving that the person who killed the deceased was not Master Yu, but a chef in Yu's residence."
Master Li cupped his hands, "please ask the emperor's will."
"Since it has been proved that the murderer is not Master Yu, then I will pass on my will and release Master Yu immediately."
"The minister obeys the order."
Just when Master Li was about to withdraw—
"Slow!" Wei Yi stopped him.
"Your Majesty?" Master Li waited quietly. Wei Yi frowned, sighed, and said, "Although it can be proved that the murderer is not Yu Dali this time, it still involves people from Yu Fuzhong, who is a Dali Si Qing, and this case is also involved, it is inevitable that something is wrong, after all Dali Temple is the resignation of my Dalin, implicated in three divisions.
It is probably not suitable for Master Yu to serve as Dali Temple Secretary. "
Huh
The officials looked at each other.
The emperor means...
Others don't understand, but Jing Rong understands.
Wei Yi used his power to secretly press Master Li, the Minister of Punishment, to close the case as soon as possible, and execute Master Yu. How could he know that Ji Yunshu returned to Beijing in time to stop it and messed up his plan. Now that Yu Dali can escape, his plan failed, so naturally he had to find another way. The so-called "other way" is nothing more than—
Dismissal!
Master Li was startled, "What does the emperor mean?" Wei Yi said, "Master Yu is an upright person. Since he became the Dali Temple Secretary, he has also performed his duties faithfully and investigated a lot of cases, but as far as I know, Master Yu is short-lived. In just a few years, he has been in his current position, not because of his ability, but because of his smooth tongue and clinging all the way, even if he is an upright person,
But we can't mess up the official law. If everyone is like this, wouldn't it be messed up? In addition to this incident, I have to temporarily remove him from his post. If he can behave in a proper manner and be an official, I will grant him another official post. During this period, I will take care of him at home and take good care of himself. "
With an irrefutable tone.
The crowd was in an uproar.
The emperor was decisive.
In order to remove the official hat from Master Yu's head, it was really ingenious.
Lots of variety.
Of course, no one can go against the emperor's order.
Jing Rong didn't speak either, just listened quietly.
A minister asked, "Your Majesty, if Sir Yu is dismissed, who should take over the post of Dali Temple Secretary?"
"Then can any of the ministers choose to recommend?"
"If it is customary, Yu Sizheng, the son of Master Yu, should take over."
Wei Yi thought about it and denied, "Yu Sizheng is a well-behaved person, not as smooth as his father, but... Since I have dismissed his father's post, I can't promote him, otherwise, this will be the same as dismissing him. What's the difference?"
Master Li asked, "Is there a choice for the emperor?"
Wei Yi, "I have a good candidate, Wang Ye, the right servant of the Ministry of Industry."
Ministry of Industry
Wang Ye
This…
Someone immediately said, "Your Majesty, the Ministry of Works and Dali Temple have never been linked. Even if they want to be transferred, they should be selected from the Ministry of Punishment and the Censor's Office, or the Ministry of Personnel. The right servant of the Ministry of Works, Mr. Wang, is probably not suitable." Yibuli said, "The officials of the Dali Temple in all dynasties have always been transferred from the six departments, and the six departments are connected, so what's wrong with the Ministry of Industry? Before joining the Ministry of Engineering, Mr. Wang spent several years in the Hanlin Academy, and once in the Ministry of Punishment. Having worked for several years, with rich experience, I have even reviewed the archives of Dali Temple.
Such a person, I think is very suitable. "
After saying this, several ministers agreed, "What the emperor said is very true."
"I think it is more suitable for Lord Wang to hold this position."
"The minister also recommends Lord Wang."
…
These ministers were all promoted to the court by Wei Yi.
Seeing that the emperor's mind has been made up, no one dares to refute.
When Master Li retreated, he glanced at King Rong, he didn't understand why King Rong didn't speak
Maybe if King Rong said something, the emperor would take back his life.
Do not understand!
finally-
The emperor issued an imperial decree and made Wang Ye the minister of Dali Temple.
Backwards.
Jing Rong did not leave the palace, but went directly to Fuyang Palace.
The little eunuch outside the hall stopped him, "My lord, as the emperor ordered, no one will be seen."
"You go and report."
"Your Highness..." A little embarrassed.
"Just saying that this king has something important to meet."
The eunuch hesitated for a while, but in the end, he still did not dare to offend Jing Rong.
Immediately went in to report.
However, it took a while to come out, and he leaned over and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Xuan, enter the hall."
Jing Rong just entered.
Inside, Wei Yi is writing, very serious.
There is a long silk paper on the long table.
A line has been written.
Unexpectedly, Wei Yi's words were written so well.
Not only is it good, but even the strength of the pen is just right.
Priority and urgency, the charm of the pen.
Jing Rong stood there, watching silently, the hand inside the placket had unknowingly clenched into a fist.
After Wei Yi wrote the last word, he raised his head and greeted him with a smile.
Put the pen down.
He took the handkerchief handed over by the eunuch and wiped his hands.
"Jingrong, you came just in time, look at what I wrote."
He walked up to Jing Rong like a child and instructed the eunuch to pick up the piece of paper.
The paper was long and held by four eunuchs.
Standing in front of Wei Yi and Jing Rong.
It was a very short word.
Wei Yi said, "Luoxue doesn't know the state year, state month, and at that moment, there is no clothes left."
Fourteen words, concise and to the point.
Very beautifully written.
"Jing Rong, how is it?" he asked.
Jing Rong looked at him with a cold face.
"The emperor's words are certainly good, but it's a pity..."
He murmured.
Wei Yi frowned and asked, "What a pity?"
Jing Rong didn't speak, was silent for a while, walked to the table, picked up the pen Wei Yi put down, and dipped it in ink.
Then-
Added a few strokes to that piece of paper.
Added a few words.
one look. Uh!