That's right, besides the cabinet, who else has the guts and power to oppose her in the previous dynasty
What's more, embezzlement of food and salaries has long been a consensus among courtiers, who will cut off their own money
"It's Liu Chao!"
This person is really immortal.
"Put all the Chahar people living in Shangjing back to the grassland, and allocate funds to them from the account of the palace, so that they can survive the winter."
Not only for Jebe, but also for her guilt.
Li Ge nodded, but he was a little uneasy and said,
"I heard that Li Shouliang has committed suicide in prison. If His Highness makes another move at this time, I'm afraid Liu Chao will jump over the wall in a hurry."
His words set Si Tu's alarm bells ringing.
Now that she has the evidence of the correspondence between Liu Chao and Li Shouliang, will he do it directly...
Si Tu didn't dare to continue thinking about it, so he immediately jumped on his horse and rushed back to the princess mansion.
But she was so anxious that she didn't notice a familiar figure in the corner of the corridor and the crisp sound of chains colliding.
At this time, the night was dark, and the princess mansion was brightly lit, and the imperial doctor in the palace had come several times.
Jebe was lying on the couch with injuries all over his body, his forehead was wrapped in gauze, and he looked seriously injured.
"How is he?"
Si Tu grabbed the imperial doctor's collar, his voice trembling.
She shouldn't have let Zhebie come back alone, she should have thought that Liu Chao would kill him to eliminate the evidence.
"His Highness Nine's wounds will heal within a few days of recuperation, but his head is wounded, and I don't know when he will wake up."
Maybe tomorrow, maybe never wake up.
But the imperial doctor didn't have the guts to say this to His Highness.
Seeing him lying on the couch covered in blood, Si Tu's eyes were moist, and he wanted to cry.
"Your Highness, Rong Weichen reminds me that the blood on His Highness Ninth Prince's body is not his own."
This person is fine, looking at His Highness like this, it looks like he is crying.
This is a serious doubt about his professional level, which cannot be tolerated.
Sucking her nose, Si Tu held back her tears, she had more important things to do.
She will never let Liu Chao go!
"Where's the assassin?"
Ah Man stepped forward and replied,
"There is one more alive. He wanted to kill himself by biting his tongue but was rescued by the imperial doctor."
The imperial doctor said with a proud face: Huh, that's it
But that guy really bit too lightly.
"Bring him to the study, I have something to ask."
Si Tu's eyes seemed to be icy cold, which made everyone present shudder.
Don't look at His Highness who usually looks cool and easy to get along with, but when he gets angry, even if His Majesty comes down, he can't be coaxed.
When the man was taken to the study, the assassin had already been executed, but he was still not recruited.
Holding the nine-pan whip, Si Tu sat high on the main seat, looking down at him.
"Bring the pen and ink here, since you can't move your tongue, you can always move your hands."
But the assassin refused to hold the pen when he said anything, he whimpered, and his eyes showed the intention of seeing death as home.
"Wishing to die is easy, but living is hard. If you don't write it, I have a way for you to write it."
Si Tu clapped his hands, Ah Man brought out all the lynchings that had been circulating in the palace for a long time.
Before, I was afraid of tossing people to death so I didn't take the cruel measures, but now that His Highness has returned, let's greet all the eighty-one punishments.
Do you really think that her highness is a pure-hearted person
Si Tu: I always feel that you are not complimenting me.
"Ah, slow down when you're being punished, I like to see him begging for death but not getting it."
Putting on a good pose, Situ rested his chin, as if he was talking about what to eat tonight.
Assassin: Didn't you say that His Highness the Third Highness has always been pure in heart
This is obviously a Shura who climbed up from hell!
I won't do this order!
The assassin immediately grabbed the pen that fell on the ground, whimpering, his eyes begging for mercy.
If he writes, it won't work.
This woman is too cruel.
Seeing him start to cooperate, Si Tu's smile turned cold, his voice was low and deep,
"What should I do, your patience is almost worn out by you, I still want to see you being tortured."
The magic sound fell on the assassin's ears, and goose bumps arose, and his hand speed became faster.
But after a while, the assassin explained everything on the rice paper.
The murderer was none other than Liu Chao.
"Bring this person with me and enter the palace with me."
Liu Chao couldn't stay, even for one night, Si Tu couldn't wait to send him to hell.
A candle was lit in the Tai Chi Hall, Xi and the desk were wearing memorials, but there was a sound of notification from outside the hall.
"Ah Tu? It's so late, is there something urgent?"
Xihe hurriedly asked people to come in, and by the way, ordered Ah Nian to serve her a cup of hot tea to drive her away from the cold.
"Emperor Mother, my son has something important to report."
After Si Tu entered the palace gate, he went straight to the point and explained everything clearly.
And those evidences were also presented to Xihe.
"What a Liu Chao, he dared to assassinate the third princess of the current dynasty. Next time, he will come directly to take my head!"
Xihe jumped up against the table, with veins popping out of his forehead, which showed that he was very angry.
She had long intended to clean up the cabinet, but since there was no direct evidence, she kept holding back.
But he was so daring enough to assassinate her most beloved daughter, he didn't know what to say!
"Notify the Imperial Forest Army and send Liu Chao to prison immediately!"
These evidences will also become his reminders.
Shangjing is still shrouded in the night, but someone fell like a meteor tonight.
Liu Chao's affairs turned upside down, Xihe pulled out his minions little by little, and replaced the cabinet with a batch of fresh blood.
Not only the cabinet, but all those who corrupt food and salaries will be dismissed from office, and the talented will be the top.
For a time, the sea was clear and the rivers were clear, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, applauding one after another.
Ke Situ's mood was still clouded.
"When will he wake up?"
After the imperial doctor examined the pulse carefully, his frowning brows did not loosen.
"Perhaps it's... His Highness Ninth Prince doesn't want to wake up."
He took all the medicines that should be used, and his body returned to normal, but this person just didn't wake up.
Then there is only one possibility.
It was himself, unwilling to wake up.
Si Tu's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his fingertips trembled violently.
"However, if His Highness can stimulate him, there is still a possibility of waking up."
It's just that he has some certainty about the specifics, which is not within his ability.
"I understand... I understand."
Si Tu stood by his couch, wiping his pale face with a hot towel.
"If you don't wake up, I will execute all those Chahar people to death, and kill your last thought."
Imperial Physician: Damn, you are so cruel, Your Highness.
"Hey, his hand seems to have moved a bit, Your Highness, don't stop!"
The imperial doctor was so excited that he almost jumped up, let alone, although his words were harsh, they were still useful.
"And your grandfather's remains, I will also send people to dig them out, and the bones will be scattered."
Imperial doctor: I can't afford to offend you, I'm afraid.
The third highness is really pure and kind.
Si Tu originally wanted to continue to speak harshly, but someone grabbed his sleeve tightly.
Zhebie opened his eyes, sat up with force, his eyes were blood red, and said word by word,
"you dare!"
(end of this chapter)