Chapter 9 Filial piety leads to strength



The Dali Temple's eyelids twitched.

Hey, hey, hey, Shen Zhiyi, isn't this span too big?

I was still talking about the Minister of Personnel in the last second, how come the topic is back to him the next second!

A person should have a beginning and an end.

He looked up suddenly and saw the old emperor on the dragon throne leaning towards Shen Zhiyi with his ears erected high.

A dark line appeared on his face, and he said in an urgent tone: "Your Majesty, the prisoner has been brought here!"

"ah?"

“Ohhhh!”

The old emperor was not embarrassed when he was exposed.

What is this called?

This is called caring about the physical condition of one's subjects.

“Ahem.”

After calming down, the old emperor interrogated the eldest son of the Minister of Personnel. The process was quite relaxed and the other party confessed to his crimes.

"I did it."

"Yes, I killed him."

"What's the matter?"

"You are such a worthless person. To have this young master favor you is a blessing for my family for several lifetimes."

"No, it's just a small matter. Why did you bring me here with such fanfare?"

【Xiaochu is so powerful! 】

The Minister of Personnel, with trembling hands, slapped the other person hard in the face.

"Asshole, I really raised you to be lawless."

"Your Majesty, please grant me death!"

[As expected of a third-rank official, he is the best at cutting off one's tail to save his life, even if it is his only son.]

[But what were you doing earlier? The reason this scumbag can be so lawless is because you have protected him many times. ]

[It is not advisable to over-indulge children. ]

The old emperor nodded in agreement. Even a young man knew this truth. The old guy in front of him was indeed confused.

Since you are getting old and confused, you should quit your job as an official.

Shen Zhiyi's eyes lit up, and he was eager to try.

[Should I take off the official hat of the Minister of Personnel? Oh, I also want to try it. When can I take off the official hat on my head by myself? ]

The old emperor opened his eyes wide, choked by his own saliva, and coughed several times.

Someone don't even think about it.

[Oh, on September 14th, the 20th year of Emperor Taizong's reign, at the hour of Mao, the emperor was coughing madly in front of the palace, and it seemed that saliva dripped onto the dragon throne. ]

The prince looked at his father with disdain, then looked at the dragon throne with disdain.

Can he cancel his subscription to the throne?

The old emperor was so angry that he grabbed something nearby and smashed it on the prince's head.

You little bastard, you dare to despise something that others can't even ask for!

[What kind of explosives did this old emperor eat? 】

[Forget it, I'll write it down.]

[On the 14th day of the 9th month in the 20th year of Emperor Taizong’s reign, at the hour of Mao, for unknown reasons, the Emperor became furious and smashed the Crown Prince’s head with his shoe in his hand.]

【It stinks.】

[Yeah, I remember that too.]

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Everyone wanted to cover their ears and pretend they heard nothing.

They would never listen to the fact that the emperor had smelly feet.

“Puff!”

The ministers subconsciously held their breath, wondering who was looking for death and dared to laugh out loud at this time.

As soon as I saw it was the prince, everything was fine.

The old emperor put on another shoe, and this time his bare feet were exposed.

Shen Zhiyi held his breath and rolled his eyes.

[This stinky old man doesn't know how powerful his feet are. They're so stinking. ]

smoke?

The old emperor raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.

But in the end, Chen Decai still changed his shoes for him.

After a small episode, the Minister of Personnel was first demoted to an eighth-rank county magistrate because of his daughter, and now he was demoted to a commoner because of his son, and was not allowed to hold official positions for three generations.

As for his daughter, the imperial concubine, she was demoted to a commoner, and his son was executed in the autumn.

The most crucial point is, of course, that the family property must be confiscated.

The Minister of Personnel closed his eyes and kowtowed hard.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."

[It's really sad. Think positively. If you lose a child, you can have another one. It's better not to have such an unfilial son. Go back and have a baby while you can still have one. ]

[Hey, I found it, it was so easy for me to find it! ]

The Minister of Personnel subconsciously tightened his leather.

No way, no way, he can't possibly get any more unlucky, right?

Maybe it was just for fun, so those who should have left and those who should have been captured were still kept.

The old emperor stroked his beard.

He decided to wait until Shen Zhiyi finished speaking before taking away the official seal of the Minister of Personnel.

You see, there are not many good emperors in history who are as compassionate to their sinners as he is.

[Dali Temple Lord, I finally found out why you can't hold back your shit! ]

[I thought it was caused by physiological structure, but it turns out it's because you're gay! You fat guy are actually very gay, especially the one below, hahahaha. ]

The whole audience was in an uproar, and the old emperor was also shocked.

You can’t tell. You can’t tell at all.

The Dali Temple Minister is truly a hidden talent.

Shen Zhiyi's eyes were shining, and he stared at the top of everyone's head without blinking.

[Oh my god, they are having an affair, how did I just find out about this! ]

them?

With whom?

When the Dali Temple Minister saw that something was wrong, he took a deep breath and let out a roar.

"Your Majesty, this criminal must be put in jail immediately."

"My dear, there is no need for you to take action on such a small matter."

As soon as the old emperor waved his hand, someone came out and pulled the eldest son of the Minister of Personnel, who was frantically calling for his father, out of the hall.

The Minister of Personnel put his forehead on the ground and did not dare to raise it at all.

My son, rest in peace.

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