After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Qi Guyu was imprisoned, and the entire Qi family was implicated. The entire Qi family was taken over by the imperial guards and was completely closed off, with no one allowed to enter or leave.

As a result, the position of the head of the Supervisory Yuan became vacant.

Many officials were implicated, so apart from the Supervisory Yuan, there were also many vacancies in other departments.

There are people involved in the Jingzhao Prefecture, the Imperial Guard, the Privy Council, etc., and the incident has wide-ranging implications.

On the third day after Qi Guyu was imprisoned, Wen Zhimiao did not continue to hide in the harem, but attended the morning court as usual.

In the morning court, Master Guanchao urged Wen Zhimiao to decide on the vacancies as soon as possible, and the Ministry of Personnel also drew up a list of candidates.

Wen Zhimiao had seen this list yesterday afternoon, but he did not follow Shi Guanchao's advice and make a decision directly. He even rejected it directly in front of Commander Shang, Minister of the Central Secretariat, and Minister of the Imperial Court.

As a result, the master who was watching the tide in the morning urged again.

The young emperor looked displeased. "There are many people involved in this case, and the Ministry of Justice has not had time to review and re-examine. It would be too hasty to rush to replace people now. I don't want any unjust, false or wrong cases to happen."

"Your Majesty is wise. I think that in this case, these positions should be temporarily managed by my colleagues, and the vacancies can be filled after the Dali Temple and the Ministry of Justice have reviewed and clarified the matter." The Minister of the Chancellery came out and echoed the emperor.

The Minister of the Central Secretariat came out and said a few words to smooth things over, and the matter was temporarily put to rest.

But before everyone had time to breathe a sigh of relief, someone from the Censorate stepped forward and bluntly accused Shi Guanchao of arbitrarily mobilizing the imperial guards for personal use at a time when the war situation between Tianqi and Beirong was tense.

Shi Guanchao stood there with a calm expression and did not argue much.

After Wen Zhimiao took the memorial and read it, his face was gloomy: "Master, is this true?"

She did not directly question him, but gave Shi Guanchao a chance to explain.

Master Guanchao stepped out of the group and bowed: "It is true."

"I have been poisoned and am still in a coma. Your Majesty, I am just worried about my daughter."

She admitted the incident but did not admit her guilt, and even implied that she was blaming the emperor for not protecting Shi Wanyue.

The young emperor's expression became increasingly sinister as he sat on the dragon throne.

"I understand that you, Master, care about Wanyue." After she said that, she snorted coldly and did not continue the topic.

However, the official from the Censorate kept asking Shi Guanchao whether he was going to get the medicine or to cooperate with Qi Guyu.

He even bluntly stated that Shi Guanchao and Qi Guyu have long been a family.

But the emperor did not listen to him any further. He only said that he had slandered the prime minister and ordered the Ministry of Justice to deal with him according to the law.

"Dismiss the court." The emperor suppressed his anger and walked out of the Taiji Hall.

Wen Zhimiao looked very bad along the way, until he returned to Zhangtai Palace and was no longer being stared at, and then his expression relaxed.

Shi Wanyue hasn't woken up yet. She is weak and naturally sleepy.

Wen Zhimiao changed into casual clothes and sat down beside the bed. Looking at the sleeping Shi Wanyue, he bent down and kissed her on the lips.

Acting is really tiring.

Now that the positions are vacant, although she is not in a hurry to fill them, people who are interested are naturally still keeping an eye on them.

At the moment, the emperor and the prime minister were indeed not in a hurry to make up for their anger, but it would have to be made up later.

"It seems that there are indeed some cracks in the relationship between your majesty and the master. The elder is very smart. Now that your majesty is afraid of the master and does not want the master to arrange his own people, we have a chance."

The elder also laughed a rare laugh: "Be careful, don't let anyone catch you."

"Don't worry, Lord."

"Lord, Su Yubing has sent people to look for me three times, but I still can't see him?"

"Why did she look for you?"

"Su Yubing is a member of the Su family after all, and is deeply trusted by the Grand Emperor. Although the Su family was punished by the Grand Emperor, it was not fundamentally damaged, and now they still control the salt tax. Your Majesty was already dissatisfied with the Su family's small donations during the last drought. Now Tianqi is at war with the Northern Rong, and Your Majesty has always supported the poor. This time, I'm afraid you want to take the opportunity to accuse Su Yubing of a false crime, and start with the Su family to take some money from the nobles to fill the national treasury."

"Moreover, everyone can see that Su Yubing and the princess love each other, but the emperor and His Majesty have no intention of granting them a marriage. I'm afraid they are indeed afraid."

After he finished speaking, the room fell silent. The elder closed his eyes and thought for a long time. No one outside the screen dared to ask.

After a long wait, the person inside finally spoke: "In that case, you go meet her. If she agrees to bite Qi Guyu and Shi Guanchao, then say that she has evidence that Shi Guanchao is planning a rebellion in alliance with Beirong, and that the Qi family colluded with Beirong back then, and now they are just repeating the same old trick. If she agrees, then get her out. If she doesn't agree..."

The man raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Yes."

When Wen Zhimiao learned about this plan, she couldn't help but laugh: "Sister, it seems that the person behind this is planning to bite the two teachers to death."

Shi Wanyue ate the fruit Wen Zhimiao fed her and leaned lazily in her arms: "I'm not afraid of the other party taking action, I'm just afraid that the other party will do nothing."

"Since he wants to do this, if we cooperate with my sister, we can follow the clues to find out the cause."

"My sister wrote to me yesterday saying that the persecutors of the Northern Rong King have been identified. They are a conspiracy between the Heli clan and the Yila tribe. The Yila tribe is responsible for the assassination this time. Many people from the Heli clan are in the court."

When Shi Wanyue heard Wen Zhimiao's words, she asked softly, "The He Li family? When the Northern Rong King ascended to the throne, weren't they the ones who fully supported him behind the scenes?"

"People's minds change, but my sister said that there must be a villain instigating this. The next King of Beirong, whom Heli originally supported, was Ao Dun's deceased brother. After all, her brother's father was from Heli. Now that Ao Dun's brother is dead, Heli is even more dissatisfied with Ao Dun. She even thinks that this was the idea of ​​King of Beirong, a means to help Ao Dun eliminate dissidents." Wen Zhimiao rubbed her cheek.

"So the real people behind this are the Yila tribe, right?" Shi Wanyue continued to ask.

"Yes."

"Then what does Miaomiao want?" Shi Wanyue's fingertips unconsciously drew circles on Wen Zhimiao's palm.

"No matter what, it's just a dog-eat-dog fight." Wen Zhimiao raised her lips slightly: "The cooperation between the He Li family and the high-ranking officials of Tianqi is, to put it bluntly, for their own interests, but in this war, no one wants to lose."

"So they all want military merit, but no one will tell the other directly. Yila's people helped with the assassination, and the people behind Tianqi probably promised them that they would never let Ao Dun return to the country and provide some gunpowder. The fragile cooperation is not that difficult to investigate. Sister, don't worry about it, have a good rest~"

"Okay." Shi Wanyue leaned against her lazily.

Her wound still hurt occasionally, and her complexion was much better than before, but still a little pale. Wen Zhimiao always felt distressed when she saw her.

Shi Wanyue didn't want to move, so she asked Wen Zhimiao to tell her a story.