This Prince Yu has been a elves since he was a child, but these little thoughts are really unreasonable to you. After all, they are a family, and the Queen Mother treats him like a son." Manager Qi couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

The Empress Dowager smiled: "If you were an ordinary family, you were right, and the royal affairs should be like this. Sincere is true, and it is all about being both sincere and doing things well. Only Li Junwei is the only one who can be both sincere and fully engaged."

"But why did I hear that Prince Yu has made a marriage for Princess Jing'an in private." General Manager Qi muttered carefully.

"Just settle, just settle. After all, it's the daughter of the old man. We'll intervene. No matter how good it is, it's not good. The Supreme Emperor is a hand-off manager. It's best to have the third brother come forward, so it's better to save us from being upset." The empress dowager was not angry at all. After thinking about it, she said: "When the second princess decided to be the third brother said that the prince consort was not good. Now it seems that he has seen it all by himself. He has been lingering in the market and has clear details of each family. He can use the means that the royal family is not easy to use, so he can use it to plan. After all, Jing'an has grown up with him."

When Li Junwei returned home, he saw King Cheng drinking tea and waiting at home. Li Junwei smiled: "You busy man from the security bureau, why are you following me? I'll go hunting and follow me, and you follow me this time. Brother Junhong, what are you going to do?"

"I'm not busy with anything. You went to see the Queen Mother just now, and I went to see the Emperor. The review of the nomination for the cabinet's term change has been suspended. Am I still idle again?" Lin Junhong said casually.

"Can you stop such a major event as a cabinet change?" Li Junwei asked.

"No, the immigration case has become a big deal. Su Ri'an's inspection office has been making trouble, and there are no less than 200 nobles involved. Zhao Rui originally wanted to enforce the law impartially, but now it is not possible. The nobles all put pressure on him, so he could only attack hard. He also dealt with many of the various involvements, which was considered a response.

But my life is not easy. Five of the seven people nominated by the current chief assistant He Wenrui. Even though it is not involved, the emperor hesitated at this pass. This is a political earthquake. Hey, third brother, this has something to do with you." Lin Junhong said.

"Don't, I'm just a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, don't involve me." Li Junwei also regretted it a little.

"By the way, there is still a small thing to come this time." Lin Junhong took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Li Junwei, which said that it was written by Prince Yu's personal font. It seemed that it was still a girl's font. Li Junwei was happy and thought he had some luck, but when he opened it, it was a font like a dog, and he asked for help in one thing.

Lin Junhong said: "This is a vassal named Ozil brought it from the capital. Jing'an was confined. The little girl who sent the message could not come in, so I gave it to me. Have you heard of this person?"

"I know, a vassal minister who thinks he is not so smart." Li Junwei said, puzzled while reading the letter. It said that he was arrested, and did not say why he was arrested or who was arrested. It was really confusing. Li Junwei asked, "It's nothing, it's just a big deal."

Lin Junhong smiled: "I know a little bit about this."

"You know Ozil too?" Li Junwei asked in surprise.

"Oh, over the past month, Ozil's name has been well-known in the Lifan Academy system, so our Security Bureau naturally knows it." Lin Junhong opened the conversation, and the first sentence summarized Ozil as a person to the fullest: "Ozil is really a strange flower in the imperial vassal system. Speaking of which, in the 21st year of the founding of the Empire and respecting the Huang Cult for 20 years, Ozil was the first guy who dared to whip the Huang Cult monks, a strange flower among the strange flower."

After Ozil was brought out of the brothel, he followed Dan Tai Yunfeng to take advantage of it, wiped out the previous attack on civil servants of the Inspectorate Office and went straight back to the Imperial Guards to serve. After the immigration case broke out, the officials and nobles involved in the case were the top priority, but it was no problem to rescue the trafficked and enslaved people. Because there were too many bureaucracies involved, the emperor simply sent the Imperial Guards to participate in the supervision of the rescue operation. Those who came from foreign vassals such as Ozil were from Tibet, and were naturally classified as cases of interference with the Yellow Sect Temple.

Ozil went to the farm, mine and salt farm in Liaoning, and participated in the rescue of a large number of Mongolian slaves who were affiliated with the Huangjiao Banner but handed them to the mine owner's farm to be enslaved. This guy with a sense of justice saw the slave naked, eating crude food, and working in the dark mine. Even the living people were like walking corpses. In the process of rescuing the slaves, the foreman who was guarding the mine resisted. The moment he pulled out the gun, he was cut off by Ozil with his hands and guns on the spot, and died of blood. This was nothing at all, after all, armed resistance to the Imperial Guards itself was a death penalty.

However, according to the established regulations, these slave workers were to be repatriated from their hometowns. Ozil and others escorted them back to the Bagou Huangjia Temple in the Yanbei Appeasement Zone. It doesn’t matter if they don’t go. After they went there, they found that even the Huangjia Banners who were staying in their hometowns were still living unparalleled. In winter, men worked in the snow and cold, but the monks were extremely licentious and arbitrarily abused the wives and daughters of the Banners.

If it weren't for someone to stop Ozil, even the monks would have to be killed on the spot. Even if it were stopped, the team of vassal soldiers would not dare to disobey the orders of the Imperial Guard's reserve captain. As a result, the group of monks who did not keep the precepts under the torture of Ozil for twenty days in the ice and snow. If a monk had not taken the opportunity to escape and went to the religious place in Yanbei City for help, perhaps there might not be only four monks, but forty monks.

No one dares to believe that a Heshuote person would treat the monks of the Huang Cult in this way. After all, the Heshuote tribe is the most involved in the Huang Cult, and they are the most pious. However, the more than 170 monks in the Huang Cult Temple in Bagou proved that all this is true. In the end, the General Yanbei Appeasement had no choice but to arrest Ozil himself and handed over to the Lifan Courtyard in the capital.

This is even more ridiculous than the attack on civil servants due to misunderstandings in Shin Kyung. Although it turns out that none of the monks in the temple are innocent, the fact that they just use lynching and causing death is not a trivial matter. Ozil also knows that he has committed a crime, and he does not yell at the wrongdoer, but says that he is practicing the law for heaven. So, he also says that the Huang Sect is a charlatan that bewitches people's hearts and devils. In short, it makes those in the Lifanyuan who have been dealing with the vassal ministers for half their lives stunned.

In recent years, the young Mongolian, Manchu and Jurchen vassals have no longer been so pious to the Huang Cult. After all, many people have studied in Guihua Church. They do not necessarily accept atheism, but they must know atheism, so they most likely choose the "stay away" response method. Of course, some foreign vassals will also use the Huang Cult in order to rule the tribe, but even so, a weirdo like Ozil is the first one.

But Ozil saved his life after all. The reason was that he shouted to see King Yu during the trial. The trial was immediately deadlocked and suspended his private questioning. This Ozil had such a deep friendship with King Yu, so there was no way, so he could only deliver it upwards. He also asked Ozil to write a letter to King Yu to see what Li Junwei meant.

"This person can be used by the court and cannot be killed." Li Junwei figured out everything and said to Lin Junhong.

Lin Junhong asked: "Are you useful or are the court useful?"

Li Junwei nodded: "Everything is useful."

"But this matter is quite a big deal." Lin Junhong reminded. Li Junwei: "If you don't take him, I will tell the Lifanyuan that as long as you don't want his life and let them do whatever you want, this dog is too good at making trouble, but his personality that doesn't believe in ghosts and gods is good, and it's great."

The matter of the Lifanyuan is very simple for the royal family. In the jurisdiction of the Lifanyuan, the emperor of the empire is the real emperor and has supreme authority. Therefore, Li Junwei doesn't have to think so much, he just needs to hand in a message with the Lifanyuan.

The Little New Year of the Twenty-Year of the Empire.

Li Junwei hurried to the imperial study room and saw that there was a guard squad standing in front of the door, and asked, "The Emperor is still inside?"

The guards nodded, Li Junwei pushed the door and walked in, watching the emperor wielding in front of the emperor and said, "Brother, today is Xiao Nian. According to the rules set by our father, today we will seal the pen and seal. Why are you still busy?"

"Didn't you see that I'm writing with my left hand?" Li Junhua said lightly.

Li Junwei laughed: "I said, I'm still shutting the door. Oh, brother, if you have three hands, you can also replace me, otherwise people will always say I'm ignorant."

After writing the words, Li Junhua looked at them, threw them aside with dissatisfaction, and said, "Jun Hong can write with his left hand, so why don't you beg him?"

"Forget it, Brother Jun Hong's writing is good, but his shortcomings are my domineering attitude, which does not match my temperament." Li Junwei said with a smile.

Li Junhua used his left hand to write, and kept his door to avoid others. He wrote for the Emperor. Li Mingxun was born in the army and changed to a more practical quill pen in the morning. The brush was written at most smoothly, but it had nothing to do with calligraphy. When the royal family moved south from the capital, they had to write inscriptions for others, but the Emperor could not write them. Seeing that Li Junhua, who was still the crown prince at that time, could do both his left and right hands, and he wrote them very well, he simply asked his son to write them on his behalf. From then on, the calligraphy written by Li Junhua on his left hand was the Emperor's calligraphy. Every Chinese New Year, foreign ministers and foreign vassals came to congratulate him. The Emperor would also pay attention to giving words, so he would naturally have to work hard to write some.

"Brother, the word you wrote is really like clouds and clouds, phoenixes and dragons, and it is a collection of hundreds of schools, and it is a collection of two kings to gain the essence." Li Junwei looked at Li Junhua's writing, and praised him with his hands.

Li Junhua looked at his calligraphy and shook his head slightly: "The central palace of the word "Ming" is still a little looser."

"No!" Li Junwei rejected it on the spot and said, "This is not suffix, this is called opening and closing! This is only written by a person with a generous and broad mind. Look at this opening and closing, it is filled with the aura of the emperor. You wrote it for your father, and this momentum is enough!"

"Flame!" Li Junhua wrote two forks directly on it with a brush, rolled it up and threw it aside, and said, "You can have something to do if you flatter it, tell me, what's the matter."

Li Junwei said with a smile: "Last time I told you about the Tianya Teahouse, why didn't there be any response?"

"Oh, last time you stole my poem and hung it in the teahouse to catch a beautiful girl, I didn't even settle the score with you, and I still wanted to reply, didn't you say it? The third poem is well written, I want to reply, I don't want to reply." Li Junhua sat on the chair and put down his pen.

"That was written by a man, why did he do when he replied?" Li Junwei said in embarrassment.

Li Junhua nodded: "Which one do you want me to go back to?"

"The one you are talking about is already an old Huangsheng, and this is a new one." Li Junwei took out a thin book from his arms and placed it in front of Li Junhua. When Li Junhua saw that the poem on it was actually a poem he wrote to the Queen Mother.

Two days ago, Li Junwei brought Dantai Yunfeng to Changshou Palace. The elders saw it and the emperor also saw it. Although it was not decided on the spot, it was considered to have met the parents. Dantai Yunfeng was innocent and had a good talent. Li Junwei guaranteed his character to be very satisfied with the royal family members. At that time, the empress dowager gave him a banquet and had a meal together. He ordered the emperor to write poems on the topic of harmonious reunion. Li Junhua's literary talent was first-class in the entire royal family, so naturally no problem. He wrote poems on the spot. The empress dowager ordered people to copy them, but unexpectedly it fell into the hands of King Yu.

"You are so brave!" Li Junhua pretended to be angry.

Li Junwei said, "I'll just say it first. This is the Queen Mother's idea. Think about it, the Queen Mother has always been proud of your son. On weekdays, the emperor's brother wrote poems, but others don't say good, but you are the emperor, who dares to say bad things? Last time I put your poem in Tianya Teahouse, and finally I had seven or eight poems to congratulate. It can be seen that others don't buy it. The Queen Mother was unhappy and said that the group of people didn't know the goods, so I asked me to hang this poem. Maybe it was because of the situation. After two days of hanging it, there were more than a dozen people congratulate it, and they were all well written. Look, especially this poem, what is the name of the poem?"

"Linjiangxian!" Li Junhua originally didn't want to mess with his younger brother, but after just one look, he fell into the sadness of this poem.

"There is only one person in the world, day and night, morning and evening, autumn wind is like frost and rain is like needles. Walk alone for a long night, and the courtyard is a little deeper. I endure to see the warm family of my neighbors, and hear the joyful laughter from afar. I have a bad life but now, I wake up from my dream and no one sees me, and my tears reflect the lonely lamp......"

Li Junhua looked at him and couldn't help but recite it, and his expression became desolate. Li Junwei looked at him and smiled slightly without saying anything. After a long time, Li Junhua asked, "Last brother, who wrote this?"

"How can I know this? It looks like a girl, but it may not be necessary. The last time the font looked like a girl was a rough man. Everyone would sign a pseudonym, but she only drew one orchid. This orchid doesn't seem to be exclusive to women. Well, maybe it's not necessarily a young man." Li Junwei beat the drum while beating.
Chapter completed!