Zuo song has a terrible pain in his ass, but Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue have come, which makes him lie down and not stand.

    "Zuo song, have you figured out how to explain to me?"

    After Nangong Yan entered the house, he sat down with a golden knife. Ji Qingxue around him suddenly disappeared. He obviously came with her and didn''t know where she had gone.

    Zuo song knelt down hard with his ass covered. His action was a little bigger, and it was very painful to affect the wound.

    "Pardon me, Emperor! There''s really nothing I can do for you!" Zuo song began to cry as soon as he knelt down. "You have no choice but to do so."

    Nangong Yan patted the table hard and was furious: "nonsense! Embezzling disaster relief silver, sending officers and soldiers to oppress the people and feed them moldy rice, so that they don''t even have a shelter from the wind and rain. These are also forced?"

    Maybe Nangong Yan''s tone was too fierce, and Zuo song''s fat trembled with fear.

    "Emperor, emperor, I''m really forced to be an officer."

    Nangong Yanxing''s eyes condensed: "then make it clear to me, where are you forced?"

    "This... Next, next Officer..." Zuo song looked embarrassed, as if there was something difficult to hide.

    Seeing his hesitation, Nangong Yan said in a harsh voice, "if you tell the truth now, I may be able to take you lightly. If you hesitate again and hide something from me, I will immediately order to kill your nine families!"

    Zuo song''s people can''t stand being frightened. He said bitterly, "the emperor calm down. The lower official said, and the lower official said everything!"

    "The emperor appropriated millions of disaster relief silver from the State Treasury to relieve the victims. But when the disaster relief silver came into the hands of the lower official, there were only 300000 Liang left."

    There will be fewer and fewer relief funds allocated at two levels. When we really get to the disaster area, there are few left.

    Nangong Yan looked at him with Lingli''s eyes: "what you said is true?"

    Zuo song gave him a regular kowtow: "if you go back to the emperor, everything you said is true. The emperor has seen the disaster area and must know the situation there like the back of his hand. Sometimes it''s not that you don''t want to save people, but that you are really powerless."

    Embezzlement of disaster relief silver has been common in all dynasties. Nangong Yan''s heart is also like a mirror, very clear.

    However, in the end, there were only 300000 yuan left to help the victims, and most of the rest were embezzled by those officials. How can nangongyan bear it.

    "It seems that I have to check carefully. So many people dare to embezzle 700000 liang of disaster relief silver under my eyelids! Do they not take the lives of the people as their lives, or don''t pay attention to me at all!"

    "Pa" -- the table suddenly cracked.

    A good table was scrapped in Nangong Yan''s hand.

    "Tell me everything you know without saying a word."

    He wanted to know who he was. He looked like a person, but there were such evil tendons and bones inside.

    Zuo song hesitated for a while, but still let himself know and told Nangong Yan.

    Every time he said a name, Nangong Yan''s frown deepened, like a deep gully.

    "As far as the officer knows, only these people are involved in this matter."

    After that, Zuo song also used Yu Guang''s eyes to cautiously whore Nangong Yan. For fear that he would suddenly get angry, he cut himself down to vent his anger!

    Nangong Yan''s mind kept turning around the names of those officials, including the participation of important officials of the imperial court. The first one really ate the courage of ambition.

    "Hum, if I hadn''t kept an eye on you this time, I''m afraid you can''t even leave the 300000? I have to find out this time, or you people will be uprooted from the imperial court!"

    If the root of a tree is broken, can it thrive? If you want the scar to heal, you have to gouge out the rotten meat first.

    "Your Majesty, I don''t know what to say."

    Nangong Yan said coldly, "say!"

    "Your Majesty, you''d better not continue to investigate this matter."

    This time Zuo song didn''t avoid Nangong Yan''s eyes, but directly and calmly met him and collided with him in the air.

    Nangong Yan didn''t get angry because of his words, and didn''t say anything else.

    Nangong Yan just turned the jade wrench and raised his chin at him: "you continue."

    "In fact, the emperor knows that there is no need for officials to say anything. In the imperial court, there are parties for personal gain and officials to defend each other. In particular, the embezzlement of disaster relief silver like this is deeply intertwined and quite complex."

    "If the emperor wants to investigate this matter to the end, no matter what the result is, someone must take the responsibility. But once the emperor investigates it carefully, this matter has a wide range of implications and is likely to shake the foundation of the imperial court."

    Zuo song''s words are very reasonable. There are too many people who deceive the upper and lower levels in the imperial court.

    They all seek survival in the cracks, form gangs and constantly expand their power.

    Nangong Yan wants to find out this matter. He is afraid that in the end, there may be only a few people left. He is barely innocent.

    Zuo Song said very seriously, "emperor, you still need to think twice about this matter."

    Ji Qingxue came in from outside, "ah Yan, I''ve finished searching."

    Zuo song is confused. Are you finished searching? Did she search her wing room?

    No wonder the martial master clearly said that both of them came back. As a result, he only saw the emperor here.

    Just when he entered the house, Nangong Yan told Ji Qingxue to search at that time, so the two acted separately.

    "How''s it going? Did you find anything?"

    Nangong Yan glanced at Zuo song, and Zuo song subconsciously hugged himself.

    The emperor''s eyes are really terrible!

    It seems to mean: if you find something you shouldn''t have, I''ll unload your head immediately!

    Zuo song is more ready to cry. This year is really a bad year. He is too old.

    Ji Qingxue shook his head: "there are only a few things that can be put on the table in his book. Other places are very poor."

    Zuo song Hanyan: "tell the empress that the lower official is really poor. Only those past objects were given to me by my friends. Just take them to support the scene!"

    Ji Qingxue can''t think of it. Isn''t this Zuo song greedy? How could you be so poor!

    "Ah, do you like gambling or drinking flower wine?"

    These two kinds of money are the fastest. He spent his greedy money.

    Zuo song quickly shook his head and explained, "if I go back to my mother, I can only have one of these two. I love drinking, and I really don''t have any other hobbies."

    "Where''s the silver you covet?"

    Zuo song suddenly raised his fingers and looked serious. "Although my empress is not a good thing, this time I dare to swear to God that I will never be greedy for disaster relief money."