Walking at the end was Prince Heng Zhang Jingyun. His appearance was the best among the three. His facial features were distinct, with edges and angular, his black hair was scattered, and his sword eyebrows were erect.

Unlike the restraint of the two above, Zhang Jingyun was full of sharpness, cold, arrogant, but arrogant.

He was not old, in his early twenties, and his background was indeed the most outstanding of the three. His mother was the empress dowager of the dynasty, and behind him was the Feng family of Bianjing, which was one of the other two major families.

"I am quite good-looking, but I am still a little worse than mine. Do you think this is annoying?"

"Did I find out why he likes to target me?"

After the officials stood still, after performing the kneeling ceremony, Zhang Wei gently tapped off the dragon throne.

The close-knit eunuch who received the instructions shouted in a sharp voice: "If you have something to do, report it early, and leave the court if you have nothing to do."

As soon as he finished speaking, an official coughed lightly and walked out of his position.

The only person Zhang saw that the person who came out was Hu Sheng, a doctor from the Ministry of Justice, knew that the dog biting process had begun again.

"Report to Your Majesty, the Liusheng Gate's Gold Medal Captain accidentally discovered evidence of Pei Wenbin, the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue, who sold official positions and titles, please check it out."

As he said that, Hu Sheng took out the document he had prepared from his sleeve and raised it above his head.

"Your Majesty, I am wronged!"

"I am dedicated to Daxia, and my colleagues can testify with my style."

A fat official knelt on the ground.

Zhang Wei's eyes swept across the two of them, and combined with the memories in his mind, he knew the faction they belonged to.

He turned against the normal state of the original body and did not push things out to let the two sides fight each other.

"Come on."

"Yeah!"

Soon, the eunuch close to him handed the document to Zhang Wei, and he quickly browsed it.

Every time I sell an official position, price, and personnel are very clear about it, and it can be authentic or fake once I check it.

The court party disputes also followed the laws of Daxia, and they were messy when they were random.

Fabricating facts at will is to tear the face, and it is impossible until the end or if the fist is enough to suppress everything.

Zhang Wei put down the document and tapped the handle of the dragon chaise.

"What do you think of me?"

Prince Yi Zhang Jingyun gestured for a look, and an official with a goatee stood up.

"I think that this matter should not be believed by Dr. Hu's one-sided words, and there is still tangible evidence."

Decision.

Zhang Wei didn't give them this opportunity and immediately asked, "Can anyone prove it?"

Hu Sheng was stunned, a little surprised, but he quickly reacted and looked happy.

"Report to your Majesty, you are already waiting outside the imperial city."

"Prince!"

Neither Zhang Jingyun nor Pei Wenbin expected that things would go so quickly. The former glared at Zhang Wei, while the latter was sweating coldly.

Prince Su Zhang Xuanxu and Prince Heng Zhang Baizang looked at each other, understood Zhang Wei's plan, and drew a little.

This action declared Pei Wenbin's fate.

Soon, two officials who were secretly pushed to Yanjing were taken to the hall, with all their personalities and evidences. Zhang Xuanxu and his forces made up for a knife. Pei Wenbin felt ashamed and could only keep shouting for injustice and looked at Zhang Jingyun with help.

Zhang Wei ignored Zhang Jingyun's murderous gaze and announced coldly: "I will hold the Minister of Justice and the Minister of Dali Temple to make a decision as soon as possible."

Hu Sheng, who had lost a city, tasted the sweetness and threw out evidence of the crime of the censor.

This time, Zhang Wei did not take the ball again and threw it out.

He just wanted to show his strength and prove that he was not a soft persimmon that he kneaded casually, but he was not going to be a gun in their hands.

...

After the court meeting, Prince Yi Zhang Jingyun returned to the study with a cold expression. He could no longer hold back his emotions. He hit the rouge-red pear-shaped glass bottle beside him to the ground.

"Lao Liu is brave because he has become so brave. He dares to attack me. I think he is looking for death!"

"Tonight I will let him know my methods, and a puppet must have the awareness of a puppet."

Following Prince Yi closely behind was a middle-aged man in blue clothes. He was not very handsome and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"Don't let your highness go unhappy."

Zhang Jingyun took a deep breath and turned to face the middle-aged man: "Mr. Qi, why is this? He is obviously provoking."

"Your Majesty is seeking life today. Today, this drama has successfully made everyone in the court know that his position has given him the power that cannot be ignored.

This power is weaker than that of all three parties, but the tendency to that side will break the balance.”

Prince Yi turned his head and looked towards the palace, his eyes showing a fierce light.

"He is not afraid that I will chop him up in anger!"

Mr. Qi poured a cup of tea on his own: "Although the old guys in the palace don't care about him, they won't let you do whatever you want.

Now kill him and give him a handle to his opponent for nothing.”

"Then let him live for a while, and I will cure him well at that time."

Prince Yi thought of something and showed a cruel smile on his face.

"Your Majesty must have figured it out. As long as one side gains power, he will never end up, so he wants to struggle."

"Jing is just shaking the tree!"
Chapter completed!