Who the hell is it?

This is a common question on the minds of many people.

So much so that this morning, countless important ministers of the court and the central government had gloomy faces, as if someone had died in the family, but no one said anything.

Until the two ministers who had a particularly good relationship got together and whispered.

"Lord Dongfang, why is your face so ugly?"

"Well, don't mention it, something strange happened at home this morning...... Master Miao, your face is not very good-looking, is your family ......?"

The two of them spoke, stunned at the same time, and then looked around carefully.

Miao Dacai said softly: "Don't mention it, I came together this morning and went into the study to write an excerpt about the floods in the south, but who would have thought that there were two bookmarks on the table in my study...... The font on it is obviously mine, and even I think that I wrote it! But the problem is, I never wrote it!"

"What, Lord Miao, are you like this?" Lord Dongfang said softly with a shocked face: "In my study, there are also three or four such booklets, and the handwriting on them is clearly mine, but when the fuck have I ever written that kind of erotic little words, fuck me!"

Lord Dongfang seemed to be so angry that he even scolded the swearing, but it was precisely because of this that he could feel the tension in his heart.

"How can this be? Could it be that someone is playing a prank?" Master Miao also looked nervous, and then said: "If anyone uses such handwriting to give the emperor a way to find death, won't this harm people? If you don't get it, you will be beheaded all over the house!"

Lord Dongfang also let out a toothache-like sigh, and then glanced at the important ministers of the court around him, most of whom also had a calm face.

couldn't help but touch Lord Miao's arm, and said softly: "Do you feel it, the atmosphere today is not quite right, not only our brothers, you look at those adults, they seem to be ......"

"Could it be that they have all received it?" Master Miao said in horror: "If this is really the case, then this matter is serious!"

"Yes, let's not talk about who did this, I only want to know one thing now, this book...... Who the hell wrote it!" Lord Dongfang said angrily: "This is also terrible, the other party's handwriting, even the old minister himself can't distinguish it, let alone my subordinates!"

"Shhhh Master Miao grabbed Lord Dongfang, who wanted to go crazy.

Sure enough, after a while, this group of ministers of the DPRK and China couldn't help it, gathered together in twos and threes, and whispered.

Although Master Miao and Lord Dongfang didn't hear it clearly, they still heard some words like "calligraphy", "handwriting", and "I didn't write it" that kept floating out of their mouths.

The two looked at each other, and finally understood that something big was going to happen!

At this time, someone outside shouted: "Wei Xiang has arrived!"

Prime Minister Wei Feng, who leans towards the government and the opposition, has always been the latest one among the hundred officials, when will Wei Xiang arrive, it is estimated that the emperor is also about to arrive.

The ministers of the DPRK and China, who had just gathered together, all put away their discussions at this moment, and their faces quickly calmed down, and they stood there to greet Wei Xiang.

And a few people stood coldly in place, their faces still calm, as if they didn't see Wei Feng.

Lord Wang Moxuan, Lord Sun, Lord Sun Yunpeng, Lord Sun, Lord Zhao Wenzhao, Lord Leng Mengde, and Lord Leng Mengde, the top ministers of Jiuqing, looked at Wei Feng who was approaching in the distance, his eyes were full of coldness.

Although they are not as powerful as Wei Feng now, they are also one of the real members of the Jiuqing, and from the bottom of their hearts, they are not afraid of Wei Feng, the prime minister.

Of course, it is an indisputable fact that today's civilian-official group is headed by Wei Feng, and these people also wanted to give Wei Feng some face before.

But today is different!

They are not like other courtiers, who dare not speak out, even if they have doubts in their hearts, or even dare to doubt that person.

They don't care so much, as soon as a few people meet in the morning, they are all courtiers of the level of the old fox, so they naturally see that something is wrong with each other.

With a simple touch, you get the answer you want.

At the same time, almost at the same moment, a person came to mind!

Who had the highest level of calligraphy in the Manchu Dynasty?

Prime Minister Wei Feng!

There is only Wei Xiang!

Set the expertise of the predecessors, everyone who has its own school!

In the homes of these important ministers of the court, which study does not have one or two pairs of Wei Xiang's characters hung? If not, you are embarrassed to tell people that you are a minister of the court!

Even in the emperor's imperial study, there are words of Wei Xiang hanging on it!

If there is anyone who can imitate the handwriting of these people to the point that they can't distinguish themselves, and they will do this, only Wei Xiang!

"Fuck, this old man, what the hell does he want to do?" Looking at Wei Xiang, who was gradually approaching, Leng Mengde roared in his heart, and the cold color on his face gradually faded.

He glanced at the other people around him, although there was still a trace of residual anger in the depths of their eyes, their faces had changed in time.

"I've seen Wei Xiang!"

"I've seen Lord Wei!"

"Good morning, Lord Wei!"

"Good morning Wei Xiang!"

A group of people stepped forward to salute Wei Feng, with a warm attitude and a smile on their faces, just like usual.

Wei Feng's heart, which had been hanging, finally let go a little bit at this moment.

I thought to myself: maybe...... The other party just thought that there were good treasures in his study, and inadvertently took these things away......

Thinking about it, as soon as Wei Feng raised his head, he happened to see a touch of coldness flashing in the depths of the eyes of Wang Moxuan, the head of the household.

Wei Feng's heart suddenly tightened, and then carefully savored the people who greeted him, it was not as natural as the smile in the past.

The hands in the sleeves of Wei Feng's robe finally couldn't help but clench together.

He closed his eyes slightly, let out a long breath, showed a gentle smile on his face, and returned the salute to everyone.

There is only one thought left in my heart: you ...... No evidence! Even if you suspect it, what can you do with me?

Yes, today's Wei Feng can only think like this.

No matter what, as long as the emperor doesn't want him to fall, then he Wei Feng will be safe!

And His Majesty ...... It is impossible to bring him down!

Thinking in his heart, Wei Feng finally became calm.

As soon as Huangfu Haoran came to the court, he noticed that the atmosphere of the court this morning was a little strange, as if everyone had a very serious heart.

Although it was not written on his face, how could he not even see this change after so many years as an emperor.

Looking at an old minister who was full of loopholes in his readings, Huangfu Haoran frowned and listened, waved his hand, and said lightly: "I'm tired, let's be here this morning." ”

After returning to the imperial study, Huangfu Haoran casually beckoned a person and whispered a few words to him, and the person then disappeared into the air.

At the same time, after these important ministers of the DPRK and the central government returned to their own territory, they set off a rectification movement almost immediately.

These people naturally didn't dare to turn their faces against Wei Feng, in fact, even if they had the guts, there was no evidence to prove that Wei Feng did this!

When the time comes, I'm afraid that if I can't pursue it, I will be beaten upside down, and I won't even be able to keep the black yarn on my head.

It's just that this mouthful of, how can you easily endure it?

Over the years, how many eyeliners has the other party planted around him by taking advantage of this matter, and how many people have he bought without his knowledge, and how many things have he done for him?

Just thinking about these things makes people shudder.

Taking the household department as an example, the other party only needs to imitate the handwriting of Lord Wang Moxuan and write a letter to a senior household official, asking him to do one thing.

When the boss speaks, the other party naturally has to do it with all his might......

So what are the consequences......

Wang Moxuan was the first minister to initiate an internal investigation, because he suddenly remembered that over the years, there had been several small accidents in the household department.

He also dismissed several officials because of this, but when those officials were removed, they all showed extremely aggrieved emotions.

At that time, there was an official who Wang Moxuan dealt with in person, and he still remembers that the official's eyes when he looked at him were full of resentment.

It's just that Lord Wang thought too much at that time? These officials under his hands are in charge of the world's money and food, and their buttocks will not be too clean.

But now that I think about it, it is very likely that the eyes of those officials at that time were: These things were told by you, my lord, that we did them! Why did you turn around and investigate us, aren't you a cheater?

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Moxuan had an urge to scold his mother, after he retired from the court, he returned to the household department, and the first thing he did was to gather all the officials below.

Subsequently, a series of orders went down, and the whole household, chickens and dogs jumped!

A similar scene also appeared in other parts of the court, and the first thing almost all the adults did after they came back was to check!

As for what to check? Nothing, even if you don't!

Just to check!

Something had to be done, or they wouldn't be able to calm their fearful hearts.

The emperor quickly got the relevant news, and every move of the important ministers in the court could not get out of the eyes of the emperor Haoran at all.

As a successful emperor, he can ignore some things, but he must not be ignorant of these things!

An emperor who has been kept in the dark about everything, not being scolded as a faint king, is definitely too lucky!

Huangfu Haoran listened to the things that the people around him kept reporting, and the more he listened, the more annoyed he became, and when he reached the end, he couldn't help but slap on the table in the imperial study.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

There was a dead silence in the room.

The man who was reporting to him was so frightened that he knelt there, trembling, and did not dare to make any more sounds.

Call!

Huangfu Haoran let out a sigh of relief and said softly: "You go down first, I know the way." ”

The subordinates also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the emperor didn't spill his anger on his head.

Inside the study, there was silence.

Then, the eunuchs and palace maids outside heard a sudden noise from inside...... Like something shattered.

All of them were pale and silent.