On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Outside the Jiaofang Department.

People from the Ministry of Justice, the Dali Temple, and the Supervisory Council, which Lin Zhen had just established and had no achievements or real power, were standing outside.

No one dared to go in.

Just now, Zhou Zongren, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice, walked in and said a single word, but was slapped out by Fatty Wang. Now he is lying on the side of the road, rolling his eyes.

At this moment, Fatty Wang was so angry that he grabbed a middle-aged man by the scruff of the neck with one hand and cursed loudly, "Damn it, Fatty, I've been hanging around in this city for half my life, and I've never seen anyone as awesome as you! Huh? You're still not awesome?"

This incident not only alarmed Lin Zhen, but also alarmed all the civil and military officials in the court.

Everyone despised the fat man's behavior.

Especially Sima Zhong.

As the prime minister, a first-rank official, he is now in charge of the Censorate and can be said to have the power to supervise all officials.

As a result, the fat guy didn't give the old man any face at all. Not only did he scold him, he also wanted to beat him up!

What a shame!

Sima Zhong, flanked by several guards, stared at the fat man sitting on the steps inside the Jiaofangsi and shouted, "Little Fatty! You've gone too far. The state has its laws, the family has its rules. How can we tolerate your reckless behavior? I will petition His Majesty to transfer you out of the capital, away from Daqian!"

"Tsk~" the fat man curled his lips in disdain. "Without my big brother's order, you are nothing."

"I..." Sima Zhong was almost killed by this sentence. He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Wang Peng! Do you still have His Majesty in your eyes? Do you still have the law in your eyes?"

"Look, look, why are you so angry? Fatty just wants to capture this guy and torture him. What does this have to do with you?"

"Nonsense! I've been appointed by His Majesty to supervise all officials! Aren't you a court official? If an official makes a mistake, I'm responsible for investigating him. Now release the Music Bureau Envoy and return to the Censorate with me for trial!"

Lin Zhen said that the Supervisory Commission is the most special department of all the court departments.

Its significance is to supervise all officials and prevent corruption and exploitation of the people. Therefore, the Supervisory Commission has the responsibility to try officials who have made mistakes.

However, Murong Yan's large-scale plundering operation some time ago made all corrupt officials disappear, resulting in the Supervisory Office having little performance in recent days, and Sima Zhong was also worried.

After finally hearing that there were officials causing trouble on Zhuque Street today, Sima Zhong rushed over, but who would have thought that it was this fat guy who was fearless!

If we cannot bring this back and enforce the law impartially, the Supervisory Commission will be meaningless in the future!

The fat man patted the back of the music envoy's head and said, "I'll ask you again, who is the person who delivered the message to you? Tell me, and I will spare your life!"

Seeing that he was ignoring him, Sima Zhong became furious: "Wang Peng, if you don't obey my orders, I will have the prince come and talk to you in person!"

Mentioning Lin Zhen, the fat man immediately became timid: "Hey, hey, hey, why are you calling me big brother for no reason? Can't I just go with you?"

After saying that, he stood up, but his hand was still tightly grasping the back of the neck of the music master, as if he would go wherever the fat master went.

Seeing the criminal surrender, several servants from the Supervisory Office dared to surround him. However, they still did not dare to handcuff or shackle the fat man, and just followed him from a distance.

The crowd automatically made way for a path. The fat man, holding the Jiaofang in one hand, made faces at the acquaintances on both sides. It looked like he was not going to wait in line for a call, but to a brothel.

As he was walking, the fat man didn't pay attention and suddenly bumped into someone.

He touched his nose and opened his mouth to curse: "Oh my god..."

When he saw it was Lin Zhen, he swallowed the last word and said with a smile on his face, "Hey! Big brother! Hahahaha, how come you have time to come here today?"

Lin Zhen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

But it’s not because the fat man arrested people, but because he ignored the law and had no organization or discipline!

This will have a very bad impact on the Supervisory Commission!

If a law enforcement organization loses even the most basic dignity, who will still be afraid of it?

Lin Zhen said coldly: "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah? What's going on?" The fat man was stunned, then pointed at the music master and said, "Brother, there's something wrong with the way this bitch is raised! She must be a spy from outside!"

"Even if you're a spy, you don't have the power to enforce the law. Why can't you just arrest him and hand him over to the Dali Temple? Why do you have to do it yourself?"

"Brother, you're the one who said that maintaining public order is everyone's responsibility!"

"Did I ask you to uphold the law? Did I ask you to enforce it? You're the son of a duke, yet you're arguing with the prime minister in the street. Do you think this is childish play? This is the country! This is the nation! You can't do whatever you want! Do you know how many people you'll affect by doing this? You're committing treason and acting recklessly! You're even making faces when being arrested by the brothers from the Overwatch Council. What do you think of the laws established by His Majesty?"

The series of questions left the fat man speechless.

He threw the half-dead music master to the ground with a thud, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, I was wrong."

"That's more than enough. Take him away! Take him to the Overwatch Council and give him a hundred lashes without further ado!"

"Yes!"

"Brother!" The fat man suddenly became anxious. "I have no objection to beating him with a stick, but maybe not tomorrow? I have to attend Dehao's wedding today!"

"You still know that today is your brother's wedding? Stop talking nonsense and take away."

"this......"

With Lin Zhen's support, several servants from the Supervisory Office dared to take action and escorted the fat man back to the Supervisory Office.

At this time, Sima Zhong came over with a sullen face and bowed to Lin Zhen: "Thank you, Prince. This Fatty Wang is too lawless and must be dealt with severely! Otherwise, anyone will dare to contradict their superiors, and the country will be in chaos!"

"The Prime Minister is right." This was originally the Supervisory Council's business, and Lin Zhen didn't want to interfere.

It is clearly written in the regulations that all officials must be treated equally and handled impartially, and must not abuse their power for personal gain, pervert the law, or engage in corruption and fraud.

Even Lin Zhen’s good brother is like this.

However, Lin Zhen remembered something and asked, "Prime Minister, I'll leave the punishment of Fatty Wang to you. But Fatty's intuition is always accurate. I'm afraid there's something fishy about this guy. Send him to the Dali Temple and have the Ministry of Justice and your Supervisory Council jointly interrogate him. Just ask him one question: Who gave him the information that allowed him to remove Gu Han and others from the clan?"

Sima Zhong also knew that there was something fishy going on, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, my lord. I'll check it out right away."

"Also, how is the trial of Tiandao's assassins going?"

"Alas, the number of people in the Heavenly Dao is huge, and the trial is very troublesome. However, according to the orders of the Crown Prince, those with murder cases have been detained together, and those who are confirmed to have no murder cases have been sent to the training ground outside the city to receive instruction from the great scholar of Linshan."

Lin Zhen learned from Fairy Qingxia that most of the female disciples of Tiandao came from poor backgrounds and had nowhere else to go.

Among them, some of their families were framed and died inexplicably; some were bullied by bullies and became homeless; and some were filled with resentment and wanted revenge.

There are so many kinds of suffering that it is impossible to describe them all.

Fairy Qingxia said that she gave them a chance to survive, otherwise these women would either starve to death or be severely abused and trampled upon by others.

Lin Zhen came up with a solution for this.

These female disciples all have martial arts skills, and it would be a pity to let them go to the battlefield.

It’s not that human lives are precious, but that they should play a greater role.

So Lin Zhen ordered people to rebuild a training ground outside the city, first to give them political lessons and popularize values ​​again.

When they are more mature, let them be responsible for intelligence work.

They are good at fighting and are all women, so it is very convenient for them to get information.

Qingxia is their leader and is in charge of unified management.

The twelve immortals below were all dispersed, with one to two appointed to each country to establish an intelligence center.

Those who did not participate in the assassination of Lin Zhen were responsible for helping Qingxia in the capital to organize and summarize the collected intelligence, and then report it to Qingxia, who then reported it to Lin Zhen.

As for those with particularly good skills, such as Haitang and others, Lin Zhen is still observing them.

If they are willing to mend their ways, Lin Zhen can let them guard the palace or his wives and concubines, which is much more convenient than men. If they are unwilling to mend their ways, then he will throw them all out and make them responsible for collecting intelligence in other countries. Lin Zhen will turn a blind eye.

"You've killed a lot of people, right?" Lin Zhen asked again.

As for those members of the Heavenly Dao who have killed people, Lin Zhen is also willing to kill them.

This is not the case that good women should be cherished and bad women should not be wasted.

But killing cannot solve the fundamental problem. We should think of ways to make them realize their value.

Sima Zhong nodded: "That's right, Tiandao is a killer organization after all, and they have killed many people."

"Just follow the previous plan, but remember, do not treat them harshly without my order."

"Don't worry, Prince. They are all well-fed and well-maintained." Sima Zhong said this in a sarcastic tone.

In his view, these were a group of killers who disobeyed the court and ignored the law.

Just chop them all to death.

You're still here to gather intelligence. Do you, the prince of the royal palace, have no one else to work for you? Do you really have to send these assassins?

Lin Zhen could sense his resentment and smiled.

"Haha, don't worry, I'll pay for their food, drink, and toilet myself, and the department won't have to pay for it."

"I know that, but the question is, what's the point of having so many women? Don't forget, they've tried to assassinate you before! If their safety can't even be guaranteed, how can they pass on information to you?"

"With Qingxia by my side, they'll naturally do things for me. Besides, where else in the world can you find a boss like me who provides food, drink, clothing, and shelter? It's fine if they're ungrateful, but they won't try to assassinate me again."

"Oh, I hope so. I have something else to do, so I won't chat with you anymore. Goodbye." Sima Zhong bowed and left.

At the same time, people from the Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple all left, and the noisy streets returned to normal.

Lin Zhen shook the snow off his hat and suddenly saw a figure.

The figure was wearing a white furry cloak and holding an umbrella, walking on the snowy street.

It’s Chu Xiling.