Datang: I am the founding general in the beginning

Zhao Ziyun was already determined in his heart to clean up this Cui Hong.

When Li Shimin heard his participation, his face changed.

Zhao Ziyun stood up and said, "Master Cui, I don't know how you feel when you go to court today?"

Cui Hong was asked inexplicably by him, I am impeaching you, what do you feel when you ask me?

"What do you mean by this, prince?"

"I wonder if you feel very cold today?"

Cui Hong thought for a while, and shook his body, there was no intention of being cold, on the contrary, there was a feeling of warmth.

"I didn't feel cold!"

"Then do you know why?"

When Zhao Ziyun built these radiators, he didn't report them to the Ministry of Industry, so he didn't know.

Even if it is the minister of the DPRK and the central government, only a few have installed it, so there are many people in the palace who know about this matter at present, and basically do not know about it outside the palace.

And he, Cui Hong, has only heard of it.

What was heating? He didn't know.

I saw him shake his head.

"Then let me tell you, it's because the entire Taiji Hall is a radiator donated by this king, so you can feel the warmth.

As soon as these words came out, the ministers all clearly felt a burst of warmth sweeping around them.

Indeed, as Zhao Ziyun said.

"Your Majesty, Lord Cui is now slandering Yu Chen, if this matter does not conform to the true situation, please act according to the law. "

Master Cui, you can come with this king for a while. Cui

Hong is like a melon-eating crowd, his head is circled.

He subconsciously moved his steps and followed Zhao Ziyun to the surroundings of the Taiji Palace.

He looked around and saw something strange all around.

He touched it with his hand, but he felt hot, and quickly retracted his hand.

"Master Cui, see it, is this what you call the use of power for personal gain?"

"This is all the contribution made by this king to the court for free, can this be called filling his own pocket?"

Cui Hong didn't know what to say for a while? He was first attracted by the hot thing.

"Lord Wang, do you dare to say that you have not used the resources of the imperial court for your own personal gain?" Cui

Hong further questioned.

"Lord Cui, if you question this king, please come up with evidence.

Zhao Ziyun looked at him very unceremoniously, eager to kill this guy who didn't know the height of the sky with his eyes.

At this moment, Li Shimin spoke.

"Cui Aiqing, what King Shenwei said is true, and several officials of this dynasty can testify. As he

spoke, he pointed to the eldest grandson Wuji, Fang Xuanling and others.

"Your Majesty, the minister has evidence, as far as the minister knows, the person who will be the prisoner will be the master craftsman Wang Ding for half a month, and he will get more than 80,000 yuan in income, he is a fourth-grade official, let me ask, how can there be so much income?"

"All this seems to have been given by King Shenwei, and someone has reported this matter to the minister, so please ask Your Majesty to punish King Shenwei." "

Your Majesty, those are the money that the ministers ordered him to procure materials, if you don't believe it, you can confront him.

"At the same time, you can also ask the eldest grandson and others.

Zhao Ziyun directly pointed the finger at Wang Ding and others.

After investigation, all the people who were named by Zhao Ziyun were very cooperative and acted in a scene.

Because what Zhao Ziyun installed for them is very affordable.

Cui Hong's actions are undoubtedly to make Zhao Ziyun punished.

"Master Cui, do you have something to say now? I am doing my best for the imperial court, and you are being called an abuse of power by you? You have slandered this king not once, do you remember the result last time?"

Hearing this, Cui Hong's face was a little hot, and he began to become a little anxious.

The last time it seemed like it was just yesterday, and he still remembers it vividly.

Now, he can't overthrow Zhao Ziyun again, but he is punished.

"Your Majesty, you are the king of the Holy Ming, how can you shield it? The Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, let alone a prince?"

"You can't tolerate him without a lower limit because he has made a little contribution to the imperial court.

"Justice is in the hearts of the people, paper can't contain fire after all, and the minister believes that he is definitely suspected of personal gain." Cui Hong shouted almost hoarsely.

Because he found that Li Shimin was wearing a pair of pants with Zhao Ziyun.

No matter how he impeached, he couldn't let Zhao Ziyun surrender to the law.

"Presumptuous, Cui Hong, you have me in your eyes, and you dare to say that I have no lower limit and shield my courtiers? I see that you are an official, and someone will send Cui Hong to the prison and hand him over to Dali Temple for trial.

Cui Hong's words completely angered Li Shimin, and even the ministers felt that he was too presumptuous.

Only Zhao Ziyun knew that he was so angry that he would talk nonsense.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment, the minister is willing to protect Lord Cui, Lord Cui is concerned about the society and the country, so he will not choose his words. The

minister understood his hard work, so he didn't want to grudge with him, and the minister felt that a good official like Master Cui should be praised, not punished.

"The minister suggested, on such a cold day, when the court will go down for a while, please Your Majesty can give your stove to Lord Cui and let him go back to keep warm, so that maybe Lord Cui's head will be clearer in the future and will not be frozen." Zhao

Ziyun naturally did this on purpose, Li Shimin saw Zhao Ziyun interceding for him, so he agreed to him.

"King Shenwei is so generous, all Aiqing, you must learn from him, and in addition, give Master Cui the furnace for my royal use. The

court was hot, and Cui Hong was relieved when he saw that Zhao Ziyun had let him go.

Hmph, don't think that if you let me go, I'll be grateful to you, dream about you.

Cui Hong was very angry and resentful in his heart.

After the next court, the courtiers did not leave.

I just want to see Cui Hong's performance of holding the stove with his bare hands.

After Li Shimin left, Zhao Ziyun left in front of Cui Hong.

"Master Cui, please!" "

Your Majesty said, let you take the stove home." "

At this time, the stove is obviously hot, and you can feel the steaming heat of the stove from above.

Only then did Cui Hong know how bad Zhao Ziyun's heart was.

"You...... Why do you let me hold such a hot stove?" Cui

Hong saw that the flames were still burning, and when he saw this scene, he was scared to death, how dare he touch it.

"Master Cui, if you don't hold it, it will be a disobedience, and you know the consequences.

"Besides, this king pleaded for you just now, otherwise you would have been sent to Dali Temple, and I don't need to say more about the situation there, right?"

Zhao Ziyun looked at him.

I just want to see his current embarrassment.

The people next to him almost surrounded him in the center, and he couldn't get out if he wanted to.

At this time, Cui Hong had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

At this time, he really wanted to find a rat hole to get into, and he didn't want to face someone like Zhao Ziyun anymore.

"Lord Cui, you see how good the prince is to you, not only pleading with Your Majesty for you, but also asking Your Majesty to give you such a furnace, what a great honor it is for you.

"Yes, I heard that this furnace was designed and manufactured by the prince himself, and today I ask Your Majesty to give it to you, which shows how deep this furnace is with you."

"You can't live up to the kindness of Your Majesty and the prince!" the

people next to him began to persuade him.

Looking at this posture, if he doesn't bring this stove back today, there may be no way to completely uncover the matter.

Zhao Ziyun kept staring at Cui Hong's bitter gourd face.

"Master Cui, please!" Hearing

Zhao Ziyun's urging again, Cui Hong had cursed hundreds and thousands of times in his heart.

But he had to do it today.

In the end, he had no choice but to squat down and slowly pick up the stove with his hands.

The moment he touched it, the burning sensation spread throughout his palm.

He just waited for his clothes to be in his hands.

Just listened to the sound of the slippery, and the court clothes were burned by the fire.

The smoke from the stove was directly on his face.

"Oh, Master Cui, you're done, damaging the court clothes is tantamount to contempt for the emperor's prestige, you are going to go to jail!"

"It seems that the favor that the prince just asked you for is useless, you wait to go to prison!"

At this time, Cui Hong felt the burning sensation of his palm, almost like melting his palm.

He could only start trot up with a puff of smoke, and saw that everyone was laughing.