The Regent's Tender Darling

royal palace.

——Jinluan Palace.

Today's morning court meeting, Yan Anzhi was not late. After the courtiers knelt down, he angrily said in front of all the ministers: "I heard that Prince Regent, you transferred the Wild Dog Gang to the prison of the Ministry of War overnight? Prince Regent, what do you mean? Cover up Bad guy?"

Although he looked angry, he was a little happy in his heart. He finally caught the regent in his wrongdoing. This time, he might be able to dismiss the regent and investigate.

Shielding the gangsters who massacred the Lin'an government office was no small matter.

However, Yan Anzhi's words did not arouse any suspicion in the court. Most civil and military officials knew that the regent would do this, and there must be a reason for doing so.

The hall was silent for a while, and no one responded to him. Instead, everyone lowered their heads.

After all, the regent didn't look good. If he could alert the regent in the middle of the night, something must have happened.

At this time, Huang Wanfeng, the minister of Dali Temple, came out, knelt down immediately and said: "I am guilty!"

This made the courtiers agitated. Yan Anzhi, who was sitting on it, was stunned. Why didn't these people react at all?

Is it possible that he doesn't have the weight of a Dali Temple official?

Immediately afterwards, the Minister of War and the head of the Internal Security Department also came out and knelt beside the Minister of Dali Temple.

Although it happened last night, the three of them also learned a lot about the situation, especially the Minister of Dali Temple, who was ready to throw away his black gauze hat.

Three departments conducted a continuous investigation, but they captured a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people. They couldn't even hold a knife. How could they massacre the Lin'an government office?

"Master of Dali Temple! Tell me, what kind of people are the Wild Dog Gang who were captured and massacred in Lin'an Prefecture!" The Regent spoke.

Huang Wanfeng, the minister of Dali Temple, quickly replied: "Back to the regent, they are a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people who have no strength to restrain the chicken. The old minister has committed the crime of neglecting the investigation and is willing to be punished."

"What about the old, weak, sick and disabled?" Yan Anzhi couldn't help but ask.

As soon as I heard the name "Wild Dog Gang", I knew they were fierce bandits. Could it be that they were caught by mistake?

Thinking of this, I suddenly slapped the dragon chair!

"Who is so bold and dares to fool me with a group of old, weak, sick and disabled! I will chop off his head!"

Speaking of this, Yan Anzhi suddenly remembered the Iron Blood Camp. He ordered them to be killed outside, but they were brought back to him! What they brought back now turned out to be the fake Wild Dog Gang!

"How dare the Iron-Blooded Battalion bully the emperor! Come here, pull out the people from the Iron-Blooded Battalion and behead them in public!"

After the words fell, there was still no response from anyone below.

The regent suppressed his beating eyebrows, turned around and cupped his hands towards the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. This matter still needs to be reviewed. Don't act too hastily."

"I..." Yan Anzhi was silent for a moment. The regent seemed respectful, but his eyes looked like he wanted to kill someone!

Obviously, this was a way for the regent to give the emperor face, so that the emperor would not be too embarrassed in front of the ministers.

Yan Anzhi shut his mouth obediently. He originally wanted to convict the regent, but he didn't expect such a result.

Finally, the previous dynasty ended with the regent ordering Dali Temple and the Ministry of War's own Internal Security Department to go to the Ministry of War for a new trial.

The emperor wanted to go around the harem, but was stopped by his young master Lin Xingzhi.

Lin Xingzhi cupped his hands and said, "I am here to teach His Majesty on the order of the Regent."

"Teaching? What class?" Yan Anzhi had a bad feeling in his heart. He wouldn't be locked up again to learn those obscure knowledge, right?

He made no mistake, so why should the regent punish him again?

"Go back! I will tell the regent."

Lin Xingzhi's expression remained warm, he cupped his hands and said, "This is a matter that belongs to the minor officials. Please don't embarrass the minor ministers."

Yan Anzhi: "..."