Chapter 271: Not asking for a trace of true love
Marquis Anle held the gold medal in his hand. Seeing that the emperor did not speak, he thought that he had no way to deal with it, and he became more fearless in his heart.
He played with the gold medal in his hand, his eyes full of viciousness.
If he had not been desperate today, he would not have exposed this life-saving method to others now.
He glared at Jiang Zhiyu.
This person is really in conflict with their family. Since they met her, their family has not had a peaceful day!
After this matter is settled, even if he spends all his family wealth, he will ask someone to kill her!
If this woman stays, the Marquis Anle’s mansion will suffer a disaster!
The ministers on both sides were silent, and even the person who wanted to plead for him before, after hearing the words "You are not qualified", also silently retracted his steps.
He hung his head quietly like a chicken.
The emperor lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Since there is a gold medal of immunity from death, you can indeed be spared from death."
Hearing this, Marquis Anle raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his lips gradually expanded.
"However," the emperor paused for a moment, and suddenly changed the subject: "This gold medal of immunity from death can only protect one person. I will execute the three of you."
The emperor looked at Marquis Anle, whose smile suddenly stiffened, and sneered: "Marquis Anle, you should think carefully about who to give this gold medal of immunity from death to."
"Is it your wife, son, or yourself?"
You can hear a pin drop in the room. The muscles at the corners of Marquis Anle's mouth kept twitching. He looked at the two begging eyes cast at him.
They were his closest and dearest relatives in this world.
"..."
Marquis Anle's chest rose and fell violently, and he didn't speak for a long time.
Emperor: "My patience is limited, Marquis Anle, I will give you another ten seconds, ten..."
"I choose myself."
"Father."
"Husband."
The countdown lasted less than a second, and three voices rang out at the same time.
The wife of Marquis Anle and Lu Yaozu looked at him in disbelief.
[What a plastic love and plastic father-son relationship. ]
[From this, we can see that the adjectives in the book cannot be fully trusted. ]
[Just like Marquis Anle and his wife, they were in harmony, did not take concubines, and loved each other all their lives. ]
[Another example is the third assistant minister and Miss Xu, who loved each other and finally got married. ]
[It's all fake. Without external forces, it might be so, but once there is external force, it will be the situation today. ]
[Loving each other all their lives, chose me, loved each other, and became a concubine. 】
【Alas, so it is said that a wise man will not fall in love, and he will not be held responsible for drowning. 】
Emperor: "..."
Xiao Lingyu: "..."
He Yanting: "......!!!"
Since Anle Hou had already made his choice, the emperor signaled Lan Xi with his eyes, asking him to call on people to drag the desperate Anle Hou's wife and Lu Yaozu away, and took the death-free gold medal from Anle Hou's hand. Anle Hou
sat paralyzed on the ground, his hair was soaked with sweat, and the whole person seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant. His eyes were empty at the moment, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The next second, the emperor's cold voice rang out: "Marquis Anle has spoken indecently and committed a crime of disrespect. He has been sentenced to prison and will be executed on a later date."
Marquis Anle: "!!!"
His pupils shrank, his heart beat violently, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
[I let you open champagne at halftime, you must be dumbfounded. ]
"Your Majesty?"
Marquis Anle's voice trembled.
The emperor glanced at him impatiently: "You just said that I have no right to kill you and cannot kill you. All the civil and military officials in the court are listening. Isn't this speaking indecently?"
"This gold medal of immunity from death has paid off more than enough for your crimes."
Marquis Anle didn't understand what he meant.
The emperor was determined to kill him today. Let alone one gold medal of immunity from death, even if it was ten, the emperor could think of a crime.
At this point, Marquis Anle sat on the ground and laughed.
The ministers looked at each other, the emperor raised his hand, and the guards came forward to drag Marquis Anle.
"...Just watch," Marquis Anle let them drag him away, his red and swollen eyes staring at Jiang Zhiyu: "My today is your tomorrow."
The emperor was just using her as his own knife, the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked, the flying birds are gone, and the good bows are hidden.
It's an eternal truth.
Everyone present knew what he meant by this, and the emperor was a little nervous, looking at Jiang Zhiyu.
He never meant that, he regarded her as a little lucky star, if she hadn't refused to take her in as an adopted daughter before, Jiang Zhiyu would have been a princess now.
Speaking of this, it seems that the divorce gift he prepared for Xu has not been sent out yet.
[Impossible, I don't ask for a bit of true love, I only ask for great wealth.]
[As long as you give me money, whatever you say is right.]
Emperor: "..."
How did Jiang Zhaorong raise his daughter? Why did he treat her so harshly!
"The scholar Jiang Zhiyu is loyal and righteous, brave and resourceful. He was promoted to
the position of the official in charge of history, investigating the corruption of officials and rectifying the rules and regulations." In simple terms, it is to monitor the integrity and performance of officials, impeach and investigate officials who violate the law and discipline, and report the situation to the emperor for his reference.
The direct leader is the emperor, and the prime minister cannot interfere.
The deep meaning of this made everyone present re-evaluate the importance of Jiang Zhiyu.
The favor that His Majesty has shown her is really too great, not to mention Jiang Zhiyu's ability. If she is allowed to be the military officer, how can they live in peace?
I'm afraid they will have to keep one eye open every night when they go to bed!
Thinking of this, a minister stepped out and said, "Your Majesty, I think this is inappropriate."
Once there was one, there were two. Several ministers beside him also came out to agree.
"Since he took office, Scholar Jiang has only attended court a few times. The Imperial Secretariat is a supervisory agency, not to mention the Imperial Secretary. If the Imperial Secretary cannot attend court on time to set an example, how can he supervise other officials?"
Other ministers echoed.
[Yes, yes, there is no need to be promoted to this position. I just want to enjoy life and not work. This Scholar Jiang is good enough. 】
Emperor: "..."
He blinked slightly: "My dear minister, what you said is not unreasonable." The ministers below, who were afraid that he would be angry, just breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard him say: "But this is a special case that I personally approved for her not to attend the morning court. What's more, during the period when she didn't attend the court, Zhiyu went back and forth to handle many major cases and relieved me of so much worry!"
The ministers' faces changed, and the emperor continued: "If the court is full of ministers like Zhiyu, I would rather everyone not attend the court and concentrate on doing things. Do you think what I said makes sense?"
The minister who stood up first licked his dry lips nervously: "Your Majesty, what you said makes sense."
"In that case, do you have any objections to this matter?"
The emperor looked around and saw Jiang Zhiyu's lips moving slightly, and he spoke first: "The salary of the official is 500 dan."
500? !
Almost double what she has now?
Jiang Zhiyu swallowed the words in her throat.