Sign In a Lu Bu Fengxian at the Beginning

"Master, is this the good news you told me?"

Zhou Chen closed the memorial, raised his head, looked at Taifu Yan Hua gloomily, and angrily threw the memorial at the feet of Taifu Yanhua.

"See for yourself, is this a good news?"

"Didn't you say that the Empress has ordered disaster relief to quell the civil unrest? But the people of the four northwestern prefectures have changed their sons to eat, and they are full of bones. Where is the court's disaster relief silver?"

"Why did the civil unrest that originally consisted of only a few dozen people turned into a civil revolt of hundreds to thousands of people?"

"Is that how you gave me disaster relief to quell the civil upheaval?"

Zhou Chen was burning with anger.

He never imagined that the disaster relief money allocated by the imperial court was not used to relieve the people at all, so that the civil unrest eventually turned into a civil revolt, killing officials to grab food, and flagrant rebellion.

And the local government did not quell the civil unrest in the first time, so it intensified, to the point where it is out of control today.

If it wasn't for him suddenly approaching the court today, I'm afraid he wouldn't know that his Great Zhou Jiangshan had already ignited a beacon fire.

Taifu Yan Hua picked up the memorial, and after reading the contents above, his face became ugly.

He also did not expect that the situation in the four northwestern houses would actually be so corrupted.

Damn it.

He allocated more than one million disaster relief funds to the four northwestern provinces. Even if half of them were used for disaster relief, the four northwestern provinces should not be in such a rotten situation.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is guilty."

Taifu Yan Hua knelt on the ground with a thud, losing the confidence he had before.

As the person in charge of this disaster relief, he can be said to be to blame for the big troubles that occurred in the four houses in the northwest.

Even if he is one of the four ministers of the auxiliary country, he can't bear the guilt this time.

This is no longer a simple problem of ineffective disaster relief.

It was because of the ineffective disaster relief that led to the civil upheaval, which led to the fall of the two prefectures.

"You are guilty, and you cannot be punished."

Zhou Chen shouted angrily.

If it weren't for the poor disaster relief of the imperial court, there would not have been a tragic situation in which the four houses in the northwest would have changed their sons and eaten their food, leaving thousands of miles of bones covered with bones.

There will be no civil upheaval, resulting in the fall of the two prefectures and the beacon fires of the four prefectures in the northwest.

Maybe it will cause turmoil in the entire northern four continents.

"Come on."

"The Taifu's ineffective disaster relief has caused the people in the four northwestern provinces to be displaced, and the people have changed everywhere. The Taifu will be escorted down, and I will be sent to the Heavenly Prison, and will be dealt with after hearing."

Zhou Chen said with a cold face.

When the civil and military officials in the hall heard this, their expressions changed.

Taifu is one of the four major ministers of the country left by the late emperor, and he is the mainstay of the imperial court.

It would be too chilling to be thrown into the Heavenly Prison just because of a poor disaster relief.

"Your Majesty, although Taifu is not very effective in disaster relief, he is an important minister of the State and the Central Government. I would like to ask the Emperor to be gracious.

General Wu Jin immediately stood up and pleaded for mercy.

"Your Majesty, the general's words are reasonable. The Grand Master is an important minister of the country. Although he is solely responsible for this disaster relief, the local government is the specific implementer of the disaster relief. I also ask the emperor to show mercy, and let us take care of it."

"Also ask the emperor to show mercy, and let's take care of it."

Immediately afterwards, a large number of civil and military officials stood up and interceded for Taifu Yan Hua.

Zhou Chen was unmoved.

"Push it down."

"Whoever dares to intercede for Taifu again, drag me out together and put him in the heavenly prison."

When the ministers heard the words, they all changed their color.

No one dared to intercede for Tai Fu again.

They have never seen the unquestionable side of Zhou Chen, the emperor.

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