Yu Yan was filled with anger. When he saw Uncle An Ping, he shouted: "Your son lost to my shop and Zhuangzi. When do you plan to transfer the ownership? The dignified young minister of Dali Temple has time to murder his nephew.

Don’t you have time to go to the household department to transfer the ownership? Do you want to be a deadbeat!”

Yu Yan scolded loudly.

The people in Anping were all stunned.

The anger jumped directly from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai. Uncle An Ping pointed at Yu Yan's nose and said: "Young prince Yu, do you think I can't find out? My good son has never gambled, so why did he lose to your shop, Zhuangzi?"

It’s obvious that you set a trap to deliberately trick him!”

Yu Yan stretched out his hand and knocked off An Pingbo's hand, "It doesn't matter whether I deliberately tricked him. What matters is that the two-day appointment I stipulated has already passed, and you haven't given me the favor of Shop and Zhuangzi yet."

Land deed.”

Staring at Uncle An Ping fiercely, Yu Yan said, "Just wait to collect your son's body. See if I dare!"

After saying that, Yu Yan raised his feet and walked out. When he passed by Zhang Cui's body, he took a distracted look and became even more angry. He turned around and added to An Pingbo, "Today I

Kill your son first, and if you don’t receive the land deed tomorrow, see if your daughter will wake up and fall asleep in the bed of the envoy of Beiyan!"

Prince Yu is a complete madman.

Such a lunatic was so connived by the emperor that he lost all authority.

If he says it, he can definitely do it.

He killed Gu Yang, but the emperor might not let him sacrifice his life. If he made a big fuss, he would at most be punished, but he would have no son!

Uncle An Ping was furious but fearful. He didn't even care about his face. He said towards Yu Yan's back: "The land deed has been transferred to you. What else do you want!"

Yu Yan didn't look back, "Of course I want you to deliver the transferred land deed to me! In addition, the young minister of Dali Temple is absent from work without any reason today. Please clean the hut in the backyard. Changxing, find someone to keep an eye on him.

Get the land deed first, then clean the hut."

Changxing took the order and said to An Pingbo: "Sir, please."

An Pingbo's temples were beating with anger, and he felt like he would soon run out of breath.

As soon as Yu Yan left, although Yu Yan's entourage was still there, everyone in Dali Temple was no longer so panicked. Immediately, another Shaoqing came forward to persuade Uncle An Ping, "Why do you have to confront Prince Yu head-on?"

As he said that, he pointed to Zhang Cui's body on the ground.

"Young Prince Yu just scared this man to death. When I see you like this, I'm almost mad to death. It's not worth the gain. Calm down, calm down."

An Pingbo looked at Zhang Cui's body and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I said calm down."

"No, what did you say first?"

"I said that Prince Yu just scared this man to death."

Uncle An Ping's face trembled with anger, and the corner of his mouth raised, "I want to enter the palace!"

Changxing followed him expressionlessly, "Uncle, should I go to the palace first or get the land deed first?"

An Pingbo now had an idea in his mind. Without looking at Changxing, he raised his feet and walked out.

Royal study room.

Jing Zhaoyin was standing in the local area. He had just wanted to interrogate the prisoners sent by the Imperial Hospital, but Dali Temple had asked them to leave. Now the envoys from Beiyan were coming. In order to ensure that his political performance would not improve, Jing Zhaoyin was

If something went wrong, I told the emperor about it.

The emperor looked at him angrily, "How big of a deal is this, is it worth a special trip to the palace for you to visit the royal study?"

As he was talking, a small chamberlain called outside.

"Your Majesty, I would like to see Uncle An Ping."

The emperor's face was originally not very good, but when he heard the words "An Pingbo", he immediately became angry. Does he still have the guts to do this?

"Let him in!"

The door of the royal study room was pushed open, and An Pingbo came in with his head lowered. After saluting and saying hello, he glanced at Jing Zhaoyin who was standing next to him. An Pingbo said: "Your Majesty, I have something to say about the appointment of the Minister of Dali Temple.

,"

The emperor glared at him angrily, "Are you dissatisfied with Yu Yan?"

An Pingbo said: "Your Majesty is aware that I am not dissatisfied with Prince Yu. It's just that this place in Dali Temple examines all kinds of prisoners. Prince Yu is indeed not suitable for this position."

"He is not suitable, but you are?" the emperor sneered.

An Pingbo lowered his head, "I know that I handled the housework inappropriately this time. I must reflect deeply, but Prince Yu is really not suitable to work in Dali Temple.

Not to mention anything else, just now, Prince Yu had just taken office, and he scared a prisoner to death.

This prisoner was sent by the Imperial Hospital, and he was frightened to death before even being interrogated. This... if this happens more often in the future, wouldn't it be a big delay?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "Why did he scare you?"

An Pingbo:......

Is this the point?

"He didn't do anything. He just sat there and asked a few words, and he was frightened to death." An Pingbo sighed and said, "Your Majesty, how will you interrogate prisoners from now on?"

Jingzhao Yinruo thought for a moment and said, "The person you are talking about is the medical lady named Zhang Cui who was sent by the Imperial Hospital?"

Uncle An Ping didn't know who this person was. He was so angry at the time that he wanted to teach Yu Yan a lesson. Looking back, he seemed to call her Zhang Cui, "It's her."

Jing Zhaoyin gave An Pingbo a sympathetic look.

Sure enough, the next moment, the emperor said to Jing Zhaoyin: "Is the Zhang Cui you mentioned just now the same person?"

Jing Zhaoyin responded: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"What did she do?"

Jingzhao Yin glanced at Uncle An Ping from the corner of his eye and said truthfully: "Her younger brother was expelled from Bailu Academy because he teamed up with the two young masters from Qingyang House to beat Gu Heng. She was dissatisfied with Dr. Gu and murdered her. This morning,

He was exposed in public and sent to Jingzhao Yin Yamen."

An Pingbo:......

ha?

The emperor was sitting behind the desk, and his anger was aroused to the highest level in an instant. He picked up an inkstone at hand and threw it at An Pingbo.

An Pingbo was so frightened that he turned his head and hid, but before he could hide in time, the inkstone rubbed against his ear, and he immediately felt a burning pain in his ear.

"I only demoted you to the rank of Shaoqing of Dali Temple. I was so kind to you that I even made you want to complain!

If you had not committed evil, could these things have happened?

Why does Yu Yan scare people to death? If you didn't do evil, that person would be sent to Yu Yan? If she hadn't harmed Gu Luo, would she be afraid of Yu Yan?

After being ordered to do so, An Pingbo did not repent, slandered his colleagues, and was demoted to the title of Lord Bo of Dali Temple!

Get out, you will not be allowed to enter the palace again unless summoned!"

In an instant, he went from being a young minister of the third rank of Dali Temple to being a master of the eighth rank. His ear was even cut, and Uncle An Ping felt as if the world was spinning and his eyes were going dark.

What is the purpose of his visit to the palace?

He stumbled out of the palace and was stopped by the expressionless Chang Xing, "Uncle, are you going to get the land deed now? Or should you clean the latrine first?"
Chapter completed!