Chapter 85 Is the dog emperor making fun of me?

Perhaps because he was bored in the study, Jiang Zhiyu didn't just say half of the sentence this time, and silently complained in his heart.

[He is a loyal minister, but he is not very good at speaking. Other officials are shrewd, but he is a shrewd person. ]

[His life is extremely boring. Except for the interrogation, he is trembling. ]

[He did not stand on the side of any prince and followed the emperor wholeheartedly. In the end, Xiao Yanli succeeded to the throne, and directly questioned him for murdering the emperor. He crashed to death on the golden dragon pillar and died as a witness. ]

The emperor felt a little warmer in his heart with every word he heard.

The look he gave Xing Maozhi also became more intimate, which made Xing Maozhi break out in cold sweat on his back.

What does it mean?

What does it mean that the emperor has been staring at him without saying a word? Which of his words angered the emperor?

But the emperor didn't look angry.

His heart was beating wildly and he was very nervous.

When he was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, the emperor finally spoke: "My dear, I know that you are devoted to the country, but for the sake of the overall situation, Marzaha cannot be killed yet. So, you take Jiang Shishu to the imperial prison and personally interrogate Marzaha."

"You must find out who is his accomplice in Tianqi and what other dirty things he has done!"

First, he created an opportunity for Jiang Zhiyu to get the female pig. Second, even if he couldn't get anything out of him, at least Jiang Kangan was cured, and Marzaha would not be important.

In the past, He Yanting and Jiang Kangan were both seriously injured, and Jiang Wenjing was deeply involved in the battle in Mobei. Now that they have been cured one after another, the emperor no longer cares about a small Nanluo.

If Nanluo dares to send troops, it will just expand the territory

of Tianqi! Jiang Zhiyu paused while grinding ink.

[Although I can go to get the female pig, does this count as a business trip? ]

[Does the secretary still have to manage the trial of the Ministry of Justice? ]

[I am not well educated, is the dog emperor making fun of me? ]

[Forget it, it doesn't matter. After I get the female pig, Malzaha will definitely die! ]

Emperor: "..."

Is he becoming less and less prestigious in her heart? He

keeps calling her a dog emperor!

He Yanting laughed out loud, and the emperor glared at him fiercely.

The emperor was worried that this minister would not agree, but he did not expect that he would accept it immediately after he finished speaking, and there was even some impatience in his tone.

The emperor swallowed all the words he had prepared.

"Your Majesty..." He Yanting just opened his mouth, and the emperor seemed to know what he was going to say, and said directly: "I have something important to discuss with you."

He Yanting: "..."

Jiang Zhiyu and Xing Maozhi accompanied him out. He Yanting raised his eyes and heard the emperor say: "On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the eldest son of the Wala leader, Bol, will come to Shengjing. What do you think he wants to do this time?"

Mobei is composed of many tribes, each of which is a king.

Not only did they fight with the Tianqi Nanlong, but they also fought with each other for decades.

Moreover, Mobei also encountered an earthquake...

He Yanting's eyes were cold: "If it's not for a marriage alliance, then it's to borrow troops."

"I thought so too," the emperor said solemnly: "The princess is marrying a barbarian from the north? It's their idea. If it's to borrow troops, I can still consider it, but if it's a marriage alliance..."

He spoke with a loud bang, and his tone was full of fighting spirit: "Absolutely impossible!"

He Yanting nodded: "There are only 3 days left until the Mid-Autumn Festival. I think Jiang Wenjing will arrive in Shengjing soon. Has your majesty made up your mind whether to let him continue to lead the troops, or... Jiang Kangan?"

The emperor was silent.

After a while, the voice of the eunuch came from outside: "Your Majesty, the commander of the Jinyiwei wants to see you!"

...

After leaving the palace, Xing Maozhi's waist was no longer hunched, and he straightened his back when he walked into the Ministry of Justice.

The clerk led the way. Along the way, Xing Maozhi stared at Jiang Zhiyu several times, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

When he looked at him again, Jiang Zhiyu finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Master Xing, just say whatever you want to say."

Xing Maozhi smiled shyly: "Mr. Jiang, since we are colleagues, I will say it directly."

[Hiss, I know where this sentence started from!]

Jiang Zhiyu looked at the back of the clerk in front of him, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered to Xing Maozhi's ear: "Master Xing, do you want to treat kidney deficiency?"

Xing Maozhi jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on. The clerk in front of him turned his head in confusion, but was stared back by him coldly.

The clerk turned his head, and Xing Maozhi smiled flatteringly at Jiang Zhiyu: "You don't know, Minister Jiang, I'm old now, and it's inevitable that I can't do it, but my wife still wants to have a daughter. I shouldn't have told you this, but this, this is also impossible..."

Jiang Zhiyu had an ambiguous smile on his face.

[This little old man, it's obvious that he has indulged himself too much, and he's embarrassed to say it. ]

"Don't worry, Minister Xing, you don't need acupuncture, go to the pharmacy to get the prescription and take the medicine, and drink it for two days and it will be fine."

Xing Maozhi's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

Xing Maozhi: "Thank you, Minister Jiang."

Jiang Zhiyu: "No, no."

The two complimented each other all the way, and when the local clerk turned around, the two immediately stopped smiling.

"My two lords, please come in."

The imperial prison was cold and the ground was much lower than the land outside, and it was very humid.

The air was turbid, mixed with various indescribable smells, and there were endless screams and wails in their ears. The iron chains collided with each other and made a clanking sound. When they passed by the prison cells, the prisoners inside stared at them.

"Jiang Shishu is so brave."

Xing Maozhi couldn't help but praise.

If other ladies from the imperial court entered the imperial prison, they would have been scared out of their wits and paralyzed on the ground.

However, Jiang Zhiyu seemed to be accustomed to it, with a calm face without any ripples. This

character alone was enough to make Xing Maozhi nod to her frequently in his heart.

He also let go and introduced it to her: "This imperial prison is full of poor and vicious criminals.

There are also some people of noble status who the Dali Temple dare not put in." He walked to the middle and stopped. There was a human-shaped table on the side with chains wrapped around it, as if it was used to fix it. The torture instruments around it were stained with blood and had solidified on the surface. Next to the table, a few white bones seemed to emit a cold and eerie light under the firelight.

"Minister Jiang doesn't understand the punishment, so when Marzaha is brought in for trial, just watch from the side."

Xing Maozhi said with a smile, and waved his hand. Two clerks came over: "Bring Marzaha here, and you two, go make tea for Secretary Jiang."

The clerks left, and Xing Maozhi and Jiang Zhiyu sat down. There was a tentative look in his eyes: "Minister Jiang's courage really doesn't seem like a lady from a noble family. "

Jiang Zhiyu knew that he was suspicious, so she smiled calmly: "What should a lady of a noble family do? Shake when she sees these dead things? Lord Xing's definition of a lady of a noble family is a bit too rigid. Even among men, there are timid people. Why generalize, right?"

Xing Maozhi laughed: "That's right, that's right."

While the two were talking, the clerk came forward with Marzaha.