At the beginning, his wife came to him, and he became rich by selling kidney treasures.

"You are a groom, you don't know, and yet you ask me." Ren Hao was speechless.

"Master, how about I take you to the Censorate's Mansion? Maybe Censor Chen is still there." Zhang Tong asked embarrassedly.

"Let's do as you say and go to the Censorate." Ren Hao nodded and asked Zhang Tong to drive to the Censorate to try his luck.

About half an hour later, Zhang Tong drove to the Censorate.

"Master, please slow down."

Zhang Tong quickly got out of the car and squatted down to serve as a ladder for Ren Hao.

Ren Hao stepped on Zhang Tong's back to get out of the car and walked towards the Censorate.

However, just as he reached the door, two censors wearing "御" robes came over and stopped Ren Hao and said, "Stop, the Yushi Mansion is about to close. If you have anything to do, come back tomorrow morning."

"close the door?"

Ren Hao was stunned at first. It was the first time he heard that the Censorate would also be closed.

You must know that according to Han law, the Censorate and the Yanwei Mansion could not be closed at any time and there had to be someone on duty at all times.

"Who told you to close the door?" Ren Hao frowned.

"What's your business? If you don't leave..." One of the supervisors was about to get angry, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a visitor who said, "You must not be rude to Lord Sikong."

The person who came was none other than the Inspector General Ban Liang.

Lord Sikong?

The two inspectors were confused, as if they were hearing this official title for the first time.

But it is not their fault that they are ignorant. After all, they are just low-ranking inspectors, so it is normal that they don’t know Sikong.

"Lord Sikong, these two inspectors are new to the mansion, so please don't bother with them." Ban Liang stepped forward and said.

"Captain Ban, who gave you the right to close the Imperial Censorate?"

"Don't you know that the Han law stipulates that the Censorate must be manned at all times and is not allowed to be closed?" Ren Hao asked without giving any face.

"Lord Sikong, it's like this. These two newcomers don't know the regulations of Han law. The Censorate will definitely not be closed. Lord Zhong... Lord Zhongcheng is on duty in the hall." Ban Liang hurriedly smiled and pushed all the responsibility onto the two censors.

Afterwards, Ban Liang winked at the two supervisors.

The two inspectors also knelt on the ground and said, "Please forgive us, Lord Sikong. We have just come to the Imperial Censorate to take up our posts and are not familiar with the regulations of the Han Dynasty."

Ren Hao frowned and asked Ban Liang, "How do you employ people in the Imperial Censorate? You don't even know the most basic rules, and yet you can employ them?"

"Lord Sikong, this... the Censorate is temporarily short of staff, and I... there is nothing we can do." Ban Liang quickly turned a blind eye. After all, these two censors were arranged by Chen Tailiang, and he couldn't say it directly. He just hoped that Ren Hao would show mercy.

"Humph."

When Ren Hao saw Ban Liang's expression, he understood that these two supervisors were in there because of their connections.

But this time he had a request for Chen's help, otherwise he would have to take care of everything.

Seeing Ren Hao walking towards the hall, Ban Liang glared at the two and said, "You two, get out of here and stop being an eyesore."

"Yes Yes."

The two of them hurriedly crawled away, while Ban Liang trotted to catch up with Ren Hao.

"Where is your Censor Chen?" Ren Hao asked as they walked.

"Censor Chen has returned to his mansion. Only the Minister of Justice is on duty in the mansion now." Ban Liang followed and said, and then seemed to remember something and suggested, "Master Sikong, the Minister of Justice is a little busy right now. Do you want to go to the guest room in the mansion and sit for a while? I'll ask someone to make you a cup of good tea."

busy?

Ren Hao just found it a little funny.

What could a playboy like him, who relied on his father to become an official, be busy doing in the hall?

He is too busy indulging in wine and women.

While Ren Hao was thinking, he heard a burst of laughter coming from the Censorate in the distance.

Ren Hao immediately looked at Ban Liang next to him.

Ban Liang's face was filled with embarrassment. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Ren Hao's eyes.

When Ren Hao approached the Censorate Hall, he saw a scene of feasting, drinking, singing and dancing inside, which was a real disgrace to the justice and strictness sign hung on the door of the hall.

Chen Tailiang was really bold enough to turn the fair and strict Censorate into a vulgar place.

No wonder the Censorate is closed at night.

When Ren Hao approached the Censorate Hall, he saw a group of playboys from aristocratic families and a group of beautiful ladies singing, dancing, drinking and having fun. Chen Tailiang, who was sitting in the hall, was hugging women left and right and was extremely happy.

Among these playboys, Ren Hao also saw a familiar-looking man. He was Xu Yating's elder brother Xu Bai, the son of the Minister of Rites Xu Tianyin.

Xu Bai was dressed in a white robe as white as snow, and with his pale face hollowed out by alcohol and sex, he looked like an empty-headed young man in the world.

At this time, Xu Bai was sitting in the hall, not only hugging women left and right, but also taking off the silk shirt of the beautiful woman next to him and wearing it on himself. He also asked those dandies proudly if he was handsome, which made the dandies in the hall laugh out loud, and the beautiful women next to him kept complaining and hating!!!

Xu Bai also laughed, completely unaware that he had made a fool of himself and brought shame to the Xu family.

Compared to this group of shameless playboys, there are actually people in the hall who are dedicated to their duties and do not care about anything. This makes Ren Hao look at them with new eyes.

The Imperial Censor He Chao, who was sitting next to him, was quietly handling the imperial censor's government affairs.

No matter how the beautiful woman next to him invited him to drink or teased him, He Chao continued to handle the matter without distraction.

It can be said that he is untainted by the mud.

"Master Tai Cheng is really boring, like a piece of wood."

The beautiful lady who had been teasing He Chao for a long time saw that He Chao didn't even look at her, so she immediately responded with boredom and sat down next to Chen Tailiang.

"He Chao, don't be busy yet. Let's have fun together first. As for the things you have on hand, it won't be too late to deal with them tomorrow. After all, this kind of maozi is not available every day." Chen Tailiang put down his wine glass and said to He Chao.

"Mr. Zhongcheng, you guys go ahead and have fun and don't worry about me. These seals were given by the Lord Censor, and he has to present them to His Majesty tomorrow morning." After He Chao raised his head and said this, he continued to review the Censor's official documents piled on the table.

All these government affairs were caused by the officials of various counties.

"Cough cough."

"Master Zhongcheng, does your father know that you are so arrogant?"

Ren Hao couldn't bear to watch anymore and walked into the Censorate.

And his cough immediately drew everyone's attention to him.

Those beautiful ladies had never seen Ren Hao before, and all of them had a look of disdain on their faces, while those dandies looked at him like, "Who the hell are you? How dare you talk to the Lord Zhongcheng like that?"

"Ren Hao, you just flattered the emperor to become the Minister of Revenue, why are you so arrogant?"

"This... this is the Censorate, not a place where you can act wildly and show off your power." Xu Bai stood up, staggering and pointing at Ren Hao with drunken eyes.