After the death escape, I became the white moonlight of the crazy tyrant

Understanding is understanding.

His experience was there, and when Wen Hemian really wanted to hide it, even Xie Lang couldn't tell how much of it was true and how much was false.

And he didn't want to imagine the worst outcome.

Xie Lang looked at Wen Hemian deeply, then stood up and said, "The sky is clear now, Master, do you want to go out and take a look?"

Wen Hemian didn't like bloody scenes, but thinking that this was the result of their years of patient waiting, he nodded and said, "Let's go out and take a look."

The scene outside was very different from what she had imagined.

After the heavy rain, the air became fresh. The bodies had been dealt with long ago, but indelible marks were left in the cracks between the bricks, which could only be eroded by time.

It was hard to imagine that there was a fighting outside most of the night.

After the rain, the sun rose and shone on the top of the mountain, and the water droplets were sparkling.

The ministers who were being protected also came out of the tunnel in confusion. When they saw the result, they knew the outcome was decided. They exchanged glances with each other, but no one dared to say a word.

Finally, someone said softly:

"God bless me Dazhao..."

This sentence seemed to turn on a switch. Suddenly, some old officials burst into tears, and finally they all said in one voice: "God bless Dazhao! God bless your majesty!"

Everyone seemed very excited. After all, they had been looking forward to this day for so long. When things seemed bleak at first, no one had thought that there would be a day when they could finally make it.

Wen Hemian looked at the mountains in the distance and of course had the same idea. Putting aside other things for the time being, if he could achieve this step, he would have enough peace for the next few years.

With just a few more finishing touches, her mission would be basically completed.

Looking back, this road no longer seems long.

"Master, it's over."

Xie Lang's low, laughing voice rang in her ears, and his joy was visible to the naked eye.

"Well, it's over." Wen Hemian blinked, "Your Majesty can now pay back all the humiliations he has suffered."

Xie Lang is a very vengeful person. When he was still young, he had run into many obstacles with Ning Hechu. When he returns to the capital, it is time for him to settle accounts with them all.

Xie Lang smiled and said, "I have to thank Master Tai for all this. Without Master Tai, I wouldn't be who I am today."

Wen Hemian paused slightly.

Hard to say.

It’s just that Xie Lang who comes out like that might become a little crazier.

……

Without anyone to interfere, the ancestor worship ceremony went smoothly.

All those who were arrested were taken to the imperial prison in advance, so they didn't have to rush on the way back.

The only thing we have to be wary of is that a group of rebels escaped and hid in the deep mountains and forests. Among them, there should be people who are very familiar with the terrain. In short, no trace of them has been found until now.

The leader of this rebel army was the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of War. He was a smooth and cunning man, and not very loyal to Ning Hechu. When he saw that the situation was not right, he ran away directly. Once the distance between him and others was widened, it became difficult to catch up with him.

Xie Lang issued a wanted order. Anyone who found this person, dead or alive, and brought him back would receive a high reward.

If you don't remove the roots of the grass, there will be disaster.

This is a truth that every superior understands.

There was a wave of bloodbath during the ancestor worship process, but Jin Chen was not too affected. After all, Ning Hechu did not have many people available under his command.

Although he tried every means to recruit soldiers and horses over the years, his retreat routes were cut off by Wen Hemian and these forces were greatly weakened.

As for the military generals, it would be even more impossible to get much help because of Wen Hemian's existence.

It can be said that from the moment he looked down on Xie Lang and Wen Hemian, he had already walked into a dead end with no way of turning back.

After this battle, there was a major reshuffle of forces in the capital.

The once prosperous Ning Mansion was confiscated and sealed, and piles of account books were sent to the Dali Temple. The remaining Ning Party members were in a state of panic, and some of those with poor psychological quality even handed in evidence and confessed their guilt.

There were too many things to be handed over, and whether it was the imperial study or the government office, there were people coming and going everywhere, and it was unprecedentedly lively.

Wen Hemian was once again busy and exhausted.

Now there are many officials involved, and a large number of official positions are vacant at once, and they have to be replaced one by one. Fortunately, she and Xie Lang have selected a large number of candidates in advance, and they can be filled wherever needed.

Min Rong was also arrested and brought to justice, and the Right Vice Minister directly took his place. Since he had already taken over a large number of affairs before, he was not too busy.

Seeing that he could still handle it, Wen Hemian said, "Master Wen, can I go to the palace first?"

Wen Youling made a bitter face and said, "Master Wen, go ahead."

When Wen Hemian was the Minister of Personnel, he treated people with gentleness and courtesy, and he never hesitated to train his subordinates. Wen Youling knew that she had a heavy responsibility, so she could only help share more of the burden herself.

Wen Hemian smiled at him gratefully.

On the way to the imperial study, she happened to run into several cabinet ministers who had just come out.

The cabinet had been controlled by Ning Hechu for many years. They were also the few who remained after the purge. They did not look optimistic, but when they saw Wen Hemian, they all politely greeted him.

"Lord Wen."

Ning Hechu had just fallen and the Ning Party was still being purged, but the situation in the court was already very clear.

They even wondered in their hearts whether His Majesty would give the position of Prime Minister to the person in front of them.

Whether in terms of ability or years of accumulated prestige, it now seems that only Wen Hemian is suitable.

Wen Hemian nodded, not paying much attention to their gazes, and hurried towards the imperial study.

In fact, she came here to discuss cabinet matters with Xie Lang.

In the original book, Xie Lang was extremely cautious, especially after clearing out the rebels, he was even more unwilling to turn his back to others, and he held on tightly to the power in his hands.

This would indeed help to centralize imperial power and control the court, but it would be extremely energy-consuming and mentally draining... As for now, she didn't know what he was thinking.

Although he felt that entering the palace was tantamount to walking into a wolf's den, Wen Hemian still had to go.

The familiar imperial study, the familiar pile of memorials. The young man looked up from the pile and his eyes lit up when he saw her: "Master, are you done with your work?"

Wen Hemian shook his head: "No, let's go to the palace first and take a look."

Xie Lang immediately straightened his back obediently: "My cold has healed, Master, don't worry."

It was raining while offering sacrifice to the ancestors, but Xie Lang didn't take it seriously at the time. Later, when he relaxed, he caught a cold and was sick for several days. He still had to stay awake to deal with memorials. It was really pitiful.

Wen Hemian was interrupted and choked: "...I didn't ask you about this. I wanted to ask Your Majesty, how do you plan to deal with the cabinet? Will you open it or not?"

It was official business again. Xie Lang drooped his brows dejectedly, but answered firmly: "Of course I have to keep going."

Being an emperor was extremely tired, and Xie Lang sometimes envied the common people, because at least they could always be with the people they cared about, but he couldn't do that.

The cabinet needs to be set up to help him share some of the affairs.

"That's good too." Wen Hemian put his hands in his pockets and said calmly, "Your Majesty really shouldn't push yourself too hard."

Xie Lang pursed his lips and smiled: "Let's not talk about this, let's deal with the current things first, and make plans in the future... Next month is the birthday of the Grand Tutor, I prepared a gift and plan to give it to the Grand Tutor."

Those eyes were filled with tiny twinkling smiles and expectations.

Wen Hemian's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly felt a little panicked, as if he had missed a beat.