Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

In this unclear situation.

It is absolutely difficult for anyone who feels guilty to remain calm.

Zhu Yunhuan glanced at it from top to bottom, and without wasting any energy to check it in detail, he threw the list back to Zhao Feng and said lightly: "According to what is written here, if there seems to be a problem, check it further, but don't make it public and don't alert the enemy." Zhu Yunhuan instructed.

Recording facial reactions is only the first step, or in other words, it is a means for Zhu Yunhuan to narrow the scope of investigation, making it easier for his second step: investigating and obtaining evidence.

This approach is very targeted.

Zhao Feng's lower eyelids twitched slightly, a hint of awe in his eyes. He took the list and nodded, "Yes, sir."

After saying that, he walked to the door of the room again.

He opened the door, lowered his voice, and whispered a few words to the person outside. Then the person outside slowly left with very light footsteps.

At this moment.

The old man reading on the high platform outside had just finished explaining an article. As the gavel rang, he commented indignantly, "Human nature is twisted! Morals have fallen! I never thought a small flag could stir up such a big case. I wonder how many people have been harmed!"

There were also bursts of noisy discussions and sighs in the outer hall.

"They are so greedy and do things in secret! Thanks to the wise and decisive decision of our current emperor and the meticulous and cautious actions of Master Zhuo Jing, otherwise the miners in the mine in Quanzhou Prefecture would never see the light of day again!"

"Outrageous! Outrageous!"

"..."

This case was special, as it not only involved the officials in charge of the mine, but also the involvement of local gentry and clans. If Zhuo Jing had not gone directly to the mine from the beginning, he would not have been able to find it even if he had gone in and walked around a few times himself.

His original intention was to hope that officials at all levels of government and the public would learn something from this, so it was appropriate to single out this case for discussion.

This is Xu Miaojin's side.

Naturally, she also saw that Zhu Yunhuan had finished handling the matter and the people working below had been ordered to leave, so she turned around and returned to her original position. However, her pretty pink face still had the same expression as those people in the outer hall. It was obvious that she had not yet recovered from the detailed report on the major case in Quanzhou Prefecture.

The little girl picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all in one gulp, suppressing the greasy feeling brought by the excessive sweetness of the dragon beard pastry.

Then he looked at Zhu Yunhuan.

He sighed, "I didn't expect there would be such a tortuous and bizarre process! Thanks to Mr. Zhuge's keen eyes! Although he was in Yingtian Prefecture, he was still able to strategize and save the local people in Quanzhou Prefecture."

"He is truly a man of great talent in governing a country!"

"This young emperor has no idea what merits and abilities he possesses to earn the loyal support of such a figure! Even the old man Hongwu of the previous dynasty, the kind and intelligent Prince Yiwen, would have to respect such a person! He might even be made an imperial preceptor! I wonder what kind of character this person possesses!"

"With a feather fan and a royal scarf? Is he like Mr. Zhuge in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, incredibly intelligent? Eight feet tall, with a majestic appearance? Or does he look like an old man with white hair and beard, indifferent to fame and fortune?"

Xu Miaojin was still somewhat agitated as she thought about the whole story of the mine corruption case, and the scene described by Lord Zhuo in the article where the miners were rescued and the people cheered.

Speaking of the last sentence.

A pair of big watery eyes are particularly clear and bright, full of anticipation, curiosity, and serious respect.

But she quickly came to her senses.

As if remembering Zhu Yunhuan's previous feigned reserve and his indifferent assessment of this "Mr. Zhuge," he thought to himself, "Never mind, he's busy with his own family business and didn't listen carefully. And here he is, still full of youthful vigor and unwilling to admit defeat, so he certainly doesn't want to hear what I have to say."