It was the untimely rain that saved his life.

Liang Jiugong knew that now was not the time to be hesitant, so he immediately walked out of the room with the snuff bottle in his hand and trotted out of the side hall.

After a stick of incense, Liang Jiugong stepped into Kangxi's bedroom with a dry body.

Kangxi leaned over the desk, rapidly reviewing memorials.

After hearing Liang Jiugong's footsteps, he didn't even raise his head.

"Have they all been arrested?"

Liang Jiugong calmed his mind and said,

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has seven departments and three courts under its jurisdiction, with a total of 152 officials, all of whom are outside."

Kangxi wrote the last stroke on the memorial, then placed the brush on the pen rest, stood up and walked towards the door.

It was raining heavily outside. More than a hundred people were kneeling in the rising mist. Kangxi stood with his hands behind his back under the corridor, looking at the stewards who were "fat and full of fat."

As Yinreng said, among these more than one hundred people, not one was as thin as a chick.

It can be seen that the daily living standard is indeed not bad.

"Can their residence be checked?"

There was no warmth in Kangxi's voice. Liang Jiugong shuddered and replied with a humble look.

"The servants have called for a siege, but they haven't made any move yet."

Kangxi snorted and laughed.

"You are cautious..."

"Go ahead and check. I'm giving you authority today. No curfew is necessary. Copy out all the items that are out of order and take them outside. I'll need them tomorrow."

“…Huh.”

Liang Jiugong sighed inwardly, it seemed that the emperor was determined to reorganize the Imperial Household Department.