In her previous life, Liang Chongyue had become immune to men's ability to speak hypocritically. There were many such petty and scheming men in the court who thought they had done everything perfectly.

If his house was really raided, he would kneel down and cry and beg for mercy, saying that he was just confused for a moment and begging her for mercy.

Liang Chongyue just smiled and didn't respond. She put down the "fake account" in her hand and started chatting with him about other things.

"Last year, during the imperial examination, there was a student named Luo who was very talented. I remember him as Luo Yuheng. Is he related to you, my dear?"

Luo Yuwei had already received the news that his nephew had passed the exam, and the congratulatory gifts had already arrived in the capital before him, but when His Majesty asked him about it, he still managed to feign shock and joy.

"Your Majesty, Yuheng is my nephew. I've been away from home for ten years. I only remember that Yuheng studied very hard when he was young. He was an extremely diligent child. It is a blessing for him to be remembered by Your Majesty."

Liang Chongyue recalled that when the system on the panel was sliding slowly just now, she caught a glimpse of the various long-lost masterpieces of famous masters that Luo Yuwei sent people to the capital after the results were announced. Among them were two rare copies, which Liang Chongyue had only seen on the system panel, and it would be difficult to find them even if she sent people to look for them.

"The Luo family is good, but the court is short of people. I only hope that you can train more talented children to support the future of Daxia."

Although Luo Yuwei was in Qizhou, he knew the situation in the capital very well. It was true what His Majesty said about the lack of people in the court. Before His Majesty ascended the throne, several princes and many ministers died in the imperial examination alone, not to mention the several times of property confiscations before His Majesty ascended the throne. Now is indeed the easiest time to get promoted in the court.

If Yuheng can seize this opportunity, his future will be limitless.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. For Your Majesty, for the people of Daxia and Liming, I and the Luo family will do our utmost, devoting ourselves to the cause until our death."

Luo Yuwei knelt in the hall, Liang Chongyue sat at the top and watched quietly. After a pause, he said with satisfaction:

"I am also a little tired, Governor Luo, please leave."

Luo Yuwei had just expressed his determination to His Majesty when he suddenly heard His Majesty asking him to leave. He felt a little unsure for a moment, unable to guess what His Majesty was thinking. He was also worried that maybe what he had said just now was a bit exaggerated and made His Majesty unhappy.

"Yes, I will retire."

As he retreated, Luo Yuwei cautiously looked up at the emperor's expression. Seeing that the emperor was busy reviewing memorials, he could not see his expression clearly, so he had to leave the Yangxin Palace first.

As soon as the person left, Liang Chongyue threw the brush he was playing with away, snorted coldly, and opened the "fake account" that he had just put aside.

"It's full of lies, not a single word is true."

"Ping'an, send this to the Censorate to save those old ministers from having nothing to do every day. It would be best if you could give me the results in two days and present them directly at the morning court. There's no need to write memorials and submit them later, wasting my time."

Ping'an saw that His Majesty was angry, so he immediately stepped forward, put the booklet away, and retreated.

Liang Chongyue leaned back on the dragon chair, thinking about the people who would have to return to the capital to report on their work in a few days. He hoped that Luo Yuwei's incident would serve as a reminder to them not only to keep their hands clean, but also to at least spit out most of what they had taken, otherwise they would have to wash their necks and wait for death.

It just so happened that she didn't have a suitable position to accommodate them now.

There is not a single minister left in the court who does not want to climb up. These people hold high official positions, and the vacant positions above them have already been filled with suitable candidates. If there is really a vacancy, it is only in the northern border where the court officials of Daxia are needed to stabilize the situation.

If we send them out without giving them a good beating, they will become arrogant when the emperor is far away.

Liang Chongyue had an idea in her mind, and her irritability was reduced a lot. She stood up and walked outside. It was time to go see the child.

Arriving at the Cining Palace, Liang Chongyue saw that everything was as he had expected, as Minglang was playing in the yard. The system was standing by, chewing on a bone stick in its mouth. When it saw Minglang stumbling over, it turned its head and faced away, not wanting to affect Minglang's appetite.

"My son, I send my regards to my mother."

Liang Chongyue strode forward, picked up Minglang from behind, and went forward to pay his respects to his mother.

Minglang was suddenly picked up from behind and cried out nervously. He turned around and saw that it was the Queen Mother. The panic in his eyes disappeared and he immediately started giggling.

"Don't be so reckless next time and scare Minglang again."

When Liang Chongyue raised his eyes, he saw that his mother's heart and eyes were full of Minglang. A pair of hands had already stretched out in front of him, and she took Minglang out of her arms.

Liang Chongyue curled her lips helplessly. Wasn't she often attacked by her scumbag father like this when she was a child? Why didn't she see her mother so nervous back then?

"Yes, I understand." I will dare to do it again next time.

Liang Chongyue played with his mother and Minglang in the Cining Palace for a while. After dinner, seeing that Minglang was sleepy, he recalled how Li Yu'an used to coax Minglang to sleep. He picked up a book from the cabinet beside Minglang's bed and started reading. After coaxing Minglang to sleep, he left his mother's palace.

The days of being an emperor in the palace are always boring, and time is like water in your hands, flowing away quickly.

It wasn't until the Censorate sent word that they had found out something and had written a draft of the memorial, and wanted to send it to her for review, that Liang Chongyue paused while reviewing the memorial and waved her hand:

"No need to send it. I will let them do whatever they want."

Based on the past, Liang Chongyue was very confident in the strength of the Censorate. Even though she had replaced a group of people, she thought there wouldn't be much difference.

She prefers to watch unknown scenes rather than the excitement that she already knows about.

The next morning, in order to watch the fun, Liang Chongyue slept in the Yangxin Palace last night without asking anyone to accompany her.

After finishing her makeup, Liang Chongyue arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony and the hall became quiet.

"Your Majesty, I bow to you. Long live Your Majesty."

"My dear friends, please be safe."

After Liang Chongyue sat down, he quickly identified the person involved today among the kneeling crowd. Luo Yuwei was a third-rank official, so it was not difficult to find him.

"When there is something to do, we will start to act, but when there is nothing to do, we will retreat."

Ping'an's familiar voice sounded beside him. Liang Chongyue glanced around the hall and exchanged a glance with the censor of the Censorate. The latter immediately straightened his expression, tidied his appearance, and walked out of the hall.

When the ministers standing behind the Sijian saw the Sijian coming out, most of them panicked for a moment. In the past, submitting memorials to the Censorate was the job of the doctors of the Censorate, and it was rare to see the Sijian submit memorials in person. They didn't know who the unlucky guy would be today.

In the court, while the ministers were suspicious of each other, they also did not forget to reflect on themselves. They should not have done anything wrong over the years. Even if they were targeted by the Censorate, it would not be a serious matter like being punished as the Minister of Censorship.

"I, Zhuge Yuanye, the Censor of the Censorate, have a matter to report. I would like to impeach Qizhou Governor Luo Yuwei for abusing his power for personal gain, causing harm to people, and even going so far as to kill them all to protect his reputation."

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