"I have one more thing to ask you."

"What?"

"..." Zhu Feng was silent for a while and said with a gloomy face: "Before, when I asked you to rectify the administration, the Ministry of Personnel seemed to have found out that many officials were corrupt and abused the law and exploited the people's money, right?"

"yes."

Ye Zheng looked at him carefully.

Could it be that his stomach was about to spread to those officials?

However, a large number of people have been dealt with, and the rest are all due to the face of the old ministers of the court. We have to deal with it step by step, right?

All these things were left to Heyi.

Just when he was confused, Zhu Feng said, "What method did they use?"

"ah?"

Caught off guard against this problem, Ye Zheng was stunned: "What?"

Zhu Feng said with a calm face: "I ask you, what methods have they used to exploit the people's money!"

“…”

Ye Zheng couldn't react a little.

What are you asking about this?

But when Zhu Feng glared, he didn't dare to think about it carefully. He hurriedly said: "It's nothing more than just setting up some names so that the people can't afford to pay; and... "

He said it all.

Zhu Feng listened silently for a long time and murmured: "Make a name..."

Nanyan was lying on the bed.

Although Zhu Feng asked her to rest well before leaving, how could she sleep at this time?

I don't know if that pattern can help him.

But now, I can't do anything.

When she was free, she simply began to look at the house, which was very spacious and simple, and had all the utensils needed, but it was not luxurious at all, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

If you guess correctly, this place should be the Yan Prince's Mansion.

She was thinking, when the door creaked open.

"Nanyan?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Nan Yan immediately turned his head happily: "Xiaoyu!"

The one who walked in from outside was not someone else, but Ran Xiaoyu.

Her face seemed to have a little scratched, and she took medicine and changed her clothes, but she looked very lonely. However, after seeing Nan Yan wake up, she immediately walked to the edge of the bed in three steps and two steps: "Are you awake? Are you okay?"

Nanyan shook his head quickly: "I'm very good."

But the next moment, Ran Xiaoyu saw her tightly wrapped hands, and her face suddenly became dark.

Nan Yan said, "Xiaoyu, you are here just in time. I don't want to lie down anymore, my back hurts. Please help me sit up."

Ran Xiaoyu hugged her and sat on the head of the bed, and put a mat behind her.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's no longer painful. The imperial doctor gave me a good medicine."

"It's all my fault, no"

"Don't say stupid things," Nan Yan felt even sadder than being hurt when she saw Ran Xiaoyu's self-blame: "I was running around myself, how could I blame you?"

She said, and asked carefully: "Your Majesty, didn't you say anything to you?"

She was afraid that the emperor would blame Ran Xiaoyu again.

Ran Xiaoyu glanced at her and shook her head gently.

In fact, the emperor didn't care about her at all.

At that time, when he saw Nanyan fainting in the snow and the injuries she was injured, Zhu Feng's anger seemed to condense into dark clouds visible to his eyes, gathering behind him, frightening them all.

And those who intercepted them died miserably.

Even when Ran Xiaoyu recalled the scene of flesh and blood, she felt a little chilling.

Afterwards, Zhu Feng hugged her and returned to Peiping, and returned to the Yan Prince's Mansion.
Chapter completed!