The Imperial Censors of the Jiang Dynasty were a very strange group. From the Emperor to the officials and even the commoners, there was almost nothing they did not dare to offend.
They dared to offend the Grand Secretary of the Jiang Dynasty and the Grand Marshal who controlled millions of troops.
They offended the heavens, the earth, and the air. If they were really provoked, they would even dare to remonstrate to death!
They were probably the least afraid of death in the Jiang Dynasty and could even take pride in remonstrating to death. However, the politics were clear and the Emperor did not give them a chance.
Because they were born in the year of the crab, they were the typical type of people who walked sideways, so they were not very popular.
However, there was a saying that even a homebody had three friends.
These Imperial Censors naturally had their own friends and social circle.
A certain Imperial Censor was squatting at home writing a memorial to the throne. He was currently polishing the content.
He wanted to use the simplest language to explain the whole thing clearly.
It could not be helped. It was not easy to be an Imperial Censor these days. A while ago, the picky Emperor criticized them for wasting words.
Not only the Imperial Censor, but the memorials and secret memorials of other local officials were also criticized by the Emperor and publicly sentenced.
That local official probably wanted to show his existence to the Emperor and sent two or three memorials to pay respects in a month.
January, how are you, Your Majesty? It is snowing here. Today, I ate three more bowls of rice for the auspicious snow and a good harvest. You should eat more too.
February, how are you, Your Majesty? In a few days, it will be Your Majesty's birthday. Your subject will kowtow in the direction of the capital, wishing Your Majesty a long life and a happy birthday every year.
March, how are you, Your Majesty? The flowers here are blooming. I found one while walking today and broke it to send it to you.
April, how are you, Your Majesty? Spring ploughing is over and summer planting is about to begin. I am working hard for the people today.
…
October, how are you, Your Majesty? Today, I saw a good harvest and ate two more bowls of rice. The rice is very fragrant. Do you want to mail two catties to you?
November, how are you, Your Majesty? Are you there? After summarizing the performance this year, I found that the lives of the people in the county have improved a lot.
December, how are you, Your Majesty? The New Year is coming. How are you, Your Majesty? I have been working hard for the people for the past two days and caught a cold and fell sick …
This was a rather cute memorial. Although it was a lot of nonsense and was suspected of acting cute, there was at least a little bit of substance.
Some were simply —
Magistrate: Hello, Your Majesty, are you there?
Your Majesty: Yes, what's the matter?
Magistrate: Hello, Your Majesty, are you there?
His Majesty:???
Your Majesty: I'm here, what's the matter?
Magistrate: Hello, Your Majesty, are you there?
His Majesty: Speak if you have something to say. What's the point of always asking if I'm here or not?
Whether it was those who acted cute or boasted, or those who played the recorder, they were all pulled out by His Majesty for a long time, which resulted in an increase in the workload of the Imperial Censors. Not only did they have to pay attention to the officials and monitor the Emperor, but they also had to describe the movements they discovered in simple and straightforward terms.
However, this was the pleasure of the Imperial Censor. There was no need for outsiders to know.
As he was writing, the housekeeper outside said that a friend he hadn't seen for a long time had come to visit.
The Imperial Censor happily put down his brush and went to receive his friend. Before he entered the main hall, he heard his friend covering his face and sobbing.
He hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"
The Imperial Censor's friend was also an official, but he was a low-ranking official.
His friend cried, "It's so hard. Fu Zhengtu took advantage of his power to commit murder. There is no justice in broad daylight."
Imperial Censor: "!!!"
Fu Zhengtu?
Wasn't he the Grand Marshal who was greatly favored by His Majesty and the leader of the generals? He was a ruthless man.
"Did he beat me up?"
His friend cried and nodded. His whole face was bruised and bruised. It was a miserable sight.
The Imperial Censor said angrily, "This Fu Zhengtu —"
His friend came to find him in the hope that he could use his power to report this matter to His Majesty and the heavens!
And the Imperial Censor did so.
This was the capital, not the border, and not Fu Wang's military camp. He couldn't do as he pleased under the Emperor's feet!
Little did he know that Fu Wang didn't hide the fact that he had committed murder. He had done it openly and brought his children to the Imperial Censor's door.
Fu Wang beat up the old, and his children beat up the young.
The next day, the Imperial Censor who had called Fu Wang had a tacit understanding.
However, Fu Wang wasn't afraid at all. He looked as if he had hit the right person.
He really didn't think that he had hit the wrong person.
Even when Huijun asked him to keep the peace, he didn't give in. It was rare for him to take a tough stance.
Huijun smiled bitterly. "General, why are you doing this? There's no need to offend so many Imperial Censors just for me. "
Fu Wang said fiercely with a straight face, "You're a woman. Just listen."
Huijun glanced at him fiercely. Fu Wang immediately cowered.
"Madam, you don't know. This is called 'teaching by example'!"
He was teaching his child what to do and what not to do. This was what an Alpha Wolf should do.
Huijun sighed. "But I don't care anymore. General —"
The story had to start from the birth of the twins.
The son was called Fu Xin and the daughter was called Fu Zhen.
This pair of twins was a tyrant among their peers.
They took after their mother in looks, but their father in height. They were always a head taller than their peers.
The son was not of age yet, but he was taller and more muscular than many of his uncles. He was handsome and elegant, and his eyes carried a romantic charm.
The daughter was tall and well-proportioned, and her looks were the best among her peers.
Their father was very protective of his shortcomings, and the uncles doted on them.
Not only that, the Old Master of the Liyun family, Xie Qian, also favored Fu Zhen and was very close to the children of the Liyun family.
With such conditions, who dared to provoke them?
But it did not mean that they were not wronged.
Two days ago, there was a rumor that Huijun had been a prostitute at a young age. Some youths who could not stand the sight of the twins deliberately provoked them.
Although the provocation was subtle, the humiliation was not lacking.
They asked which benefactor Fu Zhen and Fu Xin's father was.
This question almost made them explode.
Fu Xin's personality was like Huijun's, gentle and honest. Fu Zhen was strong, but she was still a girl who had just reached marriageable age.
When a pervert asked her if she would inherit her mother's business in the future, and even said that he wanted to be a guest in her tent, Fu Zhen was so angry that her eyes turned red.
The two of them got into a conflict with the other party, but the other party brought many thugs and they could not gain any advantage.
Fu Wang returned from the military camp and saw his daughter's grievance and son's humiliated expression. He could not help but ask in detail.
The moment he asked, he exploded.
F * cking old man!
"Are you dead?"
Fu Wang could not help but press his son to the ground and beat him.
"Mother was humiliated, and you couldn't even protect your sister. You ran home with your tail between your legs? The Fu family does not have such a coward! "
Fu Xin was so ashamed that he could not help but slap himself to apologize to his father.
Fu Wang said, "Learn from this, both of you!"
Thus, Fu Wang brought his two children to fight.
When they arrived, the family was eating. Fu Wang kicked the table and beat up the old one, while Fu Zhen and Fu Xin beat up the young one who had spoken so rudely. After the beating, the family was in a mess. Fu Wang was still angry. "You have to protect your mother. Don't say such despicable things. If you say a word of disrespect, remember — it's basic to cripple her. If you kill her, it's your father's fault!"
Fu Wang, who doted on his daughter the most, was now venting his anger.
"No matter what, your mother is the one who gave birth to you. If she can't even protect you, what's the point of raising you? What's the point of giving birth to you? "
Fu Wang was traumatized by giving birth.
Until now, he still avoided thinking about Huijun's appearance when she gave birth.
Whenever he thought about how the two children came about, he loved Huijun even more.
Huijun was his true love. Children were an accident.
Do you understand?
The children could not even protect their mother. They were a disgrace to Fu Wang!
Were they still wolf pups?
Even dog pups were not so weak!
Dogs don't think their mothers are ugly, and children don't think their families are poor. How did they do it?
They didn't even know how to talk back, and they couldn't even fight back?
Fu Wang really had the urge to put the children back in the furnace. Don't make them a disgrace!
Of course, he knew about Huijun's past, but so what?
Those old men slept with him and gave birth to his children?
They were not very capable, but they were good at gossiping.
Did they really think that Fu Wang was not a wolf just because he had not fought for many years?
If he really wanted to mess with these people, he would make them regret their ancestors for eighteen generations!
Fu Wang, who was full of anger, was not someone to be trifled with. On that day, the court officials saw the rare scene of Fu Wang confronting the Imperial Censor.
That's amazing, Marshal Fu!
Han Yu murmured to himself as he watched.
"He looks simple-minded but is actually treacherous …"
It was rare to misjudge.
As a result, the court was full of gunpowder. Fu Wang almost got into a fight, and His Majesty finally intervened.
Huijun listened to the gossip, but the smile on her lips became more and more intense.
Fu Wang was indeed rude and not gentle enough, but it was rare for him to be so sincere. How could she not like him?
"But I can't let him be too complacent, lest he becomes arrogant again and wants a yard after taking an inch."
She was old, but she was still as impatient as a young boy.
Sometimes when her children came to pay their respects, she could only say that she had a cold. She was too embarrassed to tell the real reason.
Huijun had been doing business for years. From the original textile to the present, she was involved in many industries. Naturally, she had her own means to gain a foothold in the business world. This time, she had investigated the rumors. Of course, she had to fight back against the deliberately disgusting means of the opponent.
There were various means of competition in the business world, but it was too much to reach out to her children and try to drive a wedge between them.
She couldn't help but squint, and her beautiful eyes were flashing with cold killing intent.
Fu Wang was reprimanded by His Majesty and went home. Huijun had just returned.
"I just went to the Feng Mansion to talk to Feng Huaizhang about something."
Fu Wang was speechless.
What did she have to say to him?
Fu Wang's impression of Feng Huaizhang, who was also known as Feng Gui, was limited to his colleague, Feng Jin's biological brother, as well as the head of the Feng family, who had helped his wife earn a lot of money. He did not care much about anything else.
Why did she suddenly mention him?
Huijun was speechless.
She felt that she was wasting her breath.
"General, please don't interfere in the previous matter. If you delay your future, my heart will ache."
Fu Wang was too embarrassed to tell her that he had been reprimanded by His Majesty and had been fined half a year's salary.
"That won't do. We still don't know who the villain who spread the rumors is."
Fu Wang hugged her waist and sighed inwardly at how good it felt. Everything was good.
Huijun said, "I have my ways. That kind of evil person … ha, there will be evil people to deal with."
She wasn't as despicable as the other party. She would solve business conflicts with business methods. She wouldn't be so immoral.
Even when a beauty didn't smile, she was so beautiful that it made one's mouth dry. Once she smiled, it was even more difficult to control.
Seeing that the sky was almost dark, she carried Huijun into the house.
"Madam, it's a break tomorrow."
He had been punished by His Majesty to reflect on his mistakes in seclusion for seven days.
Huijun could only roll her eyes. She put her fair feet on his waist and reminded him, "We still have business to discuss tomorrow."
Fu Wang replied casually, "Alright, alright, I know what I'm doing. Madam, don't worry."
Huijun watched as he lifted her skirt and curled her lips in her heart.
This fellow still didn't know what "propriety" was even after so many years.
Fu Wang had long been mesmerized by that pair of long, straight legs.
That face, those fair hands, those long legs …
He could like them for a lifetime!
Fu Wang expressed his passion and preferences without reservation. Normal people would have just finished their meals and were busy working overtime.
For example, Feng Gui was a typical example.
The Feng family had changed their ways over the years. While upholding the family's integrity, they also developed other avenues.
Regardless of whether it was the direct line of descent or the side branches, their lives were improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ultimately, it was because they had too much money!
The current His Majesty's attitude towards business was to rectify, support suppression, and at the same time further promote the system of this industry.
As a big shot in this industry, Huijun had a wide range of businesses. Naturally, Feng Gui had many dealings with her.
Occasionally, there was competition, but more often than not, they worked together to earn money and exchange what they needed.
The methods they used were all approved by their superiors. Although they weren't profiteering, they accumulated over the years. Over the years, money had been rolling in, and they had paid a lot of taxes to the national treasury. Everyone else thought that Huijun's backer was Fu Wang, but Feng Gui knew that this woman's true backer was the current Emperor.
Not long ago, Huijun came to him and said that she wanted to use a vicious method to suppress a certain opponent.
This was the direction in which she wanted to kill her opponent.
Hence, here came the problem.
Should he help?
Or not?
Today, the leader of the Feng family was also vexed over trivial matters other than his younger brother.
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