"Come here, kidnap those who don't leave!"

"Zhou Dexing is no longer Marquis Jiangxia, but a man of ten thousand sins!"

……

Censorate.

Zhan Hui had just finished dealing with the affairs of the Ministry of Personnel and turned around and went into the Censorate.

Originally, there was nothing major happening in the Censorate recently.

But he received a report from his subordinates: he saw Jiangxia Hou Zhou Dexing and Youdu Yushi Yuan Tai talking from afar.

This critical moment.

What good can that old guy Zhou Dexing come up with?

It was nothing more than a group of people headed by Yuan Tai, who were harassed and bullied by a group of Huaixi nobles in the court today, and became depressed. Zhou Dexing came to put pressure on Yuan Tai.

Zhan Hui was the Left Censor-in-Chief of the Censorate, in charge of the entire affairs of the Censorate.

Although he knew that old man Zhou Dexing would not be able to stir up any trouble, Yuan Tai was still his subordinate after all, so he had to give him a few words of advice.

Zhan Huiyi stepped into the door of the Censorate.

Then he saw Yuan Tai walking out of the hall with his head lowered, his brows furrowed, and he looked absent-minded. He was almost up to Zhan Hui but still didn't see him.

"Master Yuan." Zhan Hui stopped and shouted.

Yuan Tai was shocked.

When I looked up, I saw Zhan Hui.

He suddenly seemed a little guilty, and even though he pretended to be calm, his voice trembled slightly: "Master Zhan...Master Zhan..."

Zhan Hui smiled calmly and said, "Where are you going, Master Yuan?"

Yuan Tai raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "No... I'm not going anywhere. It's a bit hot in the hall, so I came out to get some fresh air."

Zhan Hui's expression froze for a moment, then turned serious. "Master Yuan, don't waste your good life on such a risky thing. Zhou Dexing is no good."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Tai began to sweat profusely.

Zhan Hui took a few steps forward and walked to his side, lowering his voice and whispering to him:

"Don't worry, I'm just reminding you that my people saw it at the time, and there were no other eyes or ears around."

Only then did Yuan Tai slowly breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, if Zhan Hui wanted to report him, he would not be here to talk to him.

There was a pause.

Zhan Hui continued:

"Sir Yuan, we've worked together for quite some time. I know your character. Furthermore, you're from my office, the Censorate, and I don't want to see you go astray."

"Don't underestimate His Majesty's youth; he is a man of unfathomable depth."

After saying this, he gave her a meaningful look.

Yuan Tai frowned, a trace of confusion in his eyes: "During the mourning period for the late emperor, he planted flowers and plants in the Qianqing Palace? Built a furnace and fired porcelain? This is unfathomable."

"What nonsense about 'filial piety'? Lord Zhan, do you still believe it? He is nothing more than an unknown grandson of the Eastern Palace, who, with the help of those Huaixi nobles, luckily sat on the throne. He is so eager to expose his true nature right after taking the throne. Lord Zhan, I beg you to differ!"

Yuan Tai flicked his sleeves in dissatisfaction.

The intention of making a memorial in Fengtian Hall was certainly to gain a reputation in history.

However, he also couldn't stand this kind of behavior of wasting time on trivial matters and disrespecting ancestors, so it could be regarded as an action that followed his heart.

"lucky……"

Zhan Hui looked at the exasperated Yuan Tai with great interest, and murmured Yuan Tai's comments with great interest, but his mind couldn't help but recall what happened a few days ago.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

A lucky person who saw the situation in the court with incredible clarity. A lucky person who frightened the three of them into a state of panic...

This new emperor can manipulate everyone!

But he couldn't tell anyone about this kind of thing.

"Alas... Lord Yuan will know it later." Zhan Hui said with a hint of emotion in his tone and sighed lightly.

Yuan Tai curled his lips.

No comment on this.

At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart: "Though you, Zhan Hui, hold a high position at the head of all officials, and were once a man of integrity, now you are oppressed by the Huaixi military commanders and dare not even say a word in the court today!"

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