Dad, You Rest, It's My Turn to Scold Li Shimin Today

The seventh year of the Zhenguan era. With a thunderous bang, I transmigrated and became Wei Shuyu.

As the beloved son of Wei Zheng, shouldn't I be helping my father solve his problems?

Chapter 423 I take notes during the Zhenguan era

Chapter 423 I take notes during the Zhenguan era

"Wei Shuyu is utterly rebellious and has committed insubordination!"

"Wei Shuyu is unworthy of being a subject; he deserves to die a thousand deaths!"

"Wei Shuyu has acted perversely and deserves to be punished by everyone!"

The constant attacks and defeats by the court officials made Wei Zheng open his eyes.

Just as he was about to step forward to protect his son, a deafening sound, as if it would overturn the Taiji Hall, rang out...

It carries an indomitable, fearless, and arrogant spirit...

"Shut up, all of you!"

The courtiers were taken aback.

who?

Who, besides His Majesty, would dare to shout so angrily in the Taiji Hall?

Corner.

A man stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked over to Wei Shuyu with a thud...

"You have filed a complaint before His Majesty, and His Majesty has accepted it!"

"Even if the sky falls, we must finish the entire case!"

The courtiers were all dumbfounded...

I thought some big shot had such courage.

The result was that he became a low-ranking official, a minor karami.

"You bastard!"

Changsun Wuji stepped forward and scolded, "Who gave you permission to speak?"

"This is a meeting of the imperial court; go back now!"

The courtiers also glared angrily.

Historians were responsible for recording the words and deeds of the king and his ministers, but they did not directly participate in political discussions.

You're the bastard!

The historian walked up to Changsun Wuji, pointed his finger at him, and berated him: "His Majesty's word is law, and if you obstruct him today, you will be causing His Majesty to break his promise to the world."

I'll f*** your mother.

You must be crazy.

You, a low-ranking official of the fifth grade, dare to point your finger at a first-rank official and hurl insults?

"presumptuous."

Li Jing could not remain silent either: "Wei Shuyu has accused Your Majesty, where does Your Majesty's imperial authority stand?"

"You're the one who's being insolent!"

The historian turned around abruptly, pointed at Li Jing's nose, and angrily rebuked him: "The emperor's majesty resides in my heart."

"I am also sincerely convinced by your integrity."

"Even if the ruler is corrupt, I will risk my life to remonstrate with him."

There's no escaping it.

They even dared to point their fingers at Li Jing and curse him.

This little Karami has definitely taken the wrong medicine.

"Nonsense!"

Fang Xuanling stepped forward again: "Throughout history, has there ever been a case of a subject accusing His Majesty? Even if such an accusation were made, who would adjudicate it?"

"You're the one being ridiculous!"

The historian pointed at Fang Xuanling's nose and cursed three times: "Who said no one investigated..."

"I will use my pen to record the Zhenguan era!"

"The millions of people under heaven are all witnesses."

"All future generations will be the judges!"

They're insane, absolutely insane.

Even Fang Xuanling, a kind-hearted man, was scolded.

While there's a tiny bit of truth to what you said, however...

Do you think you're Lao Wei?

You're a little karaomi!

And he's just a nobody with absolutely no connections!

"You have the audacity to insult court officials, show contempt for the imperial court, and slander His Majesty..."

"I am ashamed to be associated with someone like you among the court officials."

"Your Majesty, this scoundrel has something wrong with his mind. I implore Your Majesty to dismiss him from his post and have the imperial physicians treat him properly!"

The ministers rose up and attacked him.

A massive amount of saliva instantly overwhelmed the historian.

The historian blushed, but still argued vehemently with the assembled scholars.

result……

Bang.

Hou Junji knocked him to the ground.

"How dare this lowly scoundrel act so arrogantly in the court? You're asking for trouble!" Hou Junji looked down at the historian with deep disdain in his eyes.

The other officials also treated it with indifference...

The Sima family has fallen into decline!

The Sima family may have once been so powerful as to be terrifying.

However, after the War of the Eight Princes, the Sima family was first exterminated by Liu Yu, and the survivors were then wiped out by the Sui Dynasty.

The Sima family is now dwindling in number.

"You dare to lay a hand on me?"

The historian fell to the ground.

He never expected that the other party would dare to make a move in the imperial court.

"So what if you resort to violence?"

Hou Junji sneered disdainfully: "Based on what you just said, even I would like to..."

"What do you all want?"

Just then, a rough yet sinister voice sounded from behind.

"I want both..."

Hou Junji instinctively wanted to turn around, but...

Bang.

He also got kicked in the butt.

He fell flat on his face.

"Which bastard kicked me?!"

Hou Junji looked over, his face flushed, and saw Cheng Yaojin staring intently at him like an enraged bull.

"Cheng Yaojin, what's wrong with you!" Hou Junji roared.

Cheng Yaojin's expression was unusually solemn.

He pointed at the historian and said, "Anyone who dares to lay a finger on him is going against the Cheng family!"

What?

The courtiers were shocked.

No one expected that Cheng Yaojin would stand up for the historian.

Moreover, judging from his expression, he wasn't even this angry when his own son was beaten.

"The Sima family, the Cheng family... Cheng Boxiu!"

As Wei Zheng's voice rang out, everyone was suddenly awakened!

Western Zhou Dynasty.

There was a man named Cheng Boxiu.

Because of his meritorious service in the campaign against the Huaiyi and the pacification of the Xu region, he was bestowed the surname Sima by King Xuan, becoming the common ancestor of the Sima and Cheng families...

His famous descendants include Sima Yi, Cheng Yu, Cheng Yin, Sima Shi, Sima Zhao, Sima Yan, and Sima Rui.

Cheng Yaojin is a descendant of Cheng Yu, and shares the same lineage as the Sima family, so naturally he had to stand up and support him!

Of course, the most important thing is...

If he hadn't stepped forward, the Sima family would have been wiped out.

"I can handle it myself!"

The historian stood up and patted his backside.

Are you sure?

Cheng Yaojin frowned.

These are all civil and military officials; even I might not be able to withstand them.

"snort."

The historian grunted.

Then I stepped back to my seat and picked up a pen and paper...

He pointed at the assembled officials with a pen and paper: "Whoever has the guts, say one more word!"

Holy crap.

I've seen people threatened with knives, but I've never seen anyone threatened with pen and paper!

But... the court officials just fell for it!

The paper and pen in this guy's hand are sometimes more powerful than killing them.

One slash, and one dies.

This act, however, could bring shame upon the entire family, making future generations unable to hold their heads high.

“That’s not how historians do it…”

Xiao Yu stepped forward and advised, "If you personally participate, the record will lack fairness."

"Shut up!"

The historian picked up his pen and paper, as if to write: "I merely allowed the imperial petition to continue; I did not directly interfere!"

"If you keep babbling on, believe me, I'll write a couple of lines on you."

"..." Xiao Yu immediately shut up.

Our family business is so big, we can't afford to mess with this guy.

"Don't be so impulsive, let's talk this out..." Kong Yingda tried to act as a peacemaker.

"Shut up."

The historian picked up his pen and paper again: "I have been speaking properly the whole time. It was someone who made the first move."

"If you keep whining, I'll write you in too!"

Kong Yingda's lips twitched.

Fine, whatever you want.

As a descendant of Confucius, I must present a positive image in historical records!

"you……"

Tang Jian was about to speak when paper and pen were brought to his side...

"Shut up, or I'll write a couple of lines for you too, you idiot?"

Go to hell.

At least others can say a word, but I'm not even given a chance to speak?

Forget it, I'll just watch the show!

The courtiers wanted to speak.

Without exception, all of them were rejected by the historians.

Of course, there are also those who are stubborn.

Cheng Yaojin immediately stepped forward and taught him a lesson.

snort.

The historian took back the paper and pen.

I tried to talk to you nicely, but you wouldn't listen. I had to use pen and paper!

That's enough.

Li Shimin slammed his hand on the dragon table: "You all keep arguing!"

"If Wei Shuyu wants to sue, let him sue!"

"I want to hear what he has to say..."

After Li Shimin spoke, the room fell silent instantly.

Li Shimin looked at the historian, about to reprimand him...

The historian scurried back to his position.

I've set up my writing posture...

I am ready, please begin your performance.

Li Shimin immediately swallowed all his words.

never mind……

This guy is holding a pen.