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Chapter 599: Imprisoned

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    In front of Uncle Yongcheng's mansion.

    The Yacha of the Ministry of Punishment completely surrounded Yongchengbo's mansion.

    A soft sedan stopped in the distance.

    The sedan chair curtain was lifted, Duke Chong looked at the gate of Uncle Yongcheng's mansion, his face was as gloomy as he wanted.

    The boy came over and said, "Grandpa, the Criminal Department only surrounded Uncle Yongcheng's mansion and did not arrest anyone."

    Duke Chongguo sneered.

    No one knows better than him why the Ministry of Criminal Justice only surrounded Uncle Yongcheng's mansion, neither arresting nor withdrawing.

    If it's just the Ministry of Punishment, he can still exert pressure.

    But it was Dongxiang Hou who asked the minister of the Ministry of punishment to surround Yongchengbo's mansion.

    His pressure will only burn the fire on him.

    Thinking of what Yong Chengbo had done, Duke Chong put down the car curtain.

    "Go home!"

    ?The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment.

    Young Master Qu rode in front on horseback.

    The Minister of the Ministry of Punishments walked behind in a sedan chair.

    After getting out of the soft sedan chair, Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment looked at him and said, "What happened?"

    "Why do I feel that you are always absent-minded?"

    Having shared the same bed for more than ten years, no one knows the Minister of Justice better than Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice.

    Something must have happened.

    And it's not a trivial matter.

    Eldest Master Qu also looked at the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, "Father, what happened?"

    He has been away from Beijing for a long time, but now that he is back, a bunch of people want to invite him to dinner.

    He was going to have a banquet and get together with everyone.

    As a result, after the banquet, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment sent him back to his residence.

    If there is no major event, he still has to rush to the appointment, and he can't miss the appointment.

    The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment went to the study with a sullen face.

    Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice and Young Master Qu could only follow behind.

    The Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment is cautious by nature, even the Shangshufu does not know which servant is the eyeliner of whose family.

    Only when he entered the study could he reprimand his son with confidence.

    "I sent people to search Uncle Yongcheng's mansion, and found the porcelain on the blueprint, but it was not a tribute," said Minister of Justice.

    Young Master Qu was stunned, "How could it not be a tribute?"

    The Minister of the Ministry of Justice glared at him, "Is it a tribute, will I not recognize it?"

    Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment was in a hurry, "It's not a tribute, so how can I rashly encircle Uncle Yongcheng's mansion?"

    After all, it is the uncle's mansion, so it cannot be easily surrounded and searched.

    It is dereliction of duty if we really want to pursue it.

    Young Master Qu was dumbfounded by his own father.

    When he came back from a business trip before, his father saw how pleasant he was. This was the first time he was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by his father. He tried his best to do it well without making any mistakes.

    I didn't expect such a big mistake to happen.

    In case his father lost his official position, Young Master Qu hurriedly said, "It's impossible to be wrong. I asked in detail. That's the tribute."

    "Porcelain is very exquisite, completely reaching the grade of tribute, but there is no word tribute under the porcelain," said Minister of the Ministry of Justice.

    Without the word tribute, what kind of tribute is it?

    As long as it is a tribute, even if it is a pear, there will be the word tribute on the basket.

    "Then what should we do now?" Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment asked anxiously.

    "I'm trying to find a way," Minister of the Ministry of Punishment said with a headache.

    It was because he was too impatient.

    But even if he was not in a hurry, Minger showed the evidence to Dongxiang Hou, and the result was the same.

    The fault of this matter lies in the lack of evidence.

    It is his son who is not doing well.

    "You guys go back first," Minister of the Ministry of Punishment waved his hand.

    Young Master Qu still wanted to speak, but Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment dragged him out.

    It's not bad if you don't scold him directly.

    Dare to get in the way of his father's anger, isn't this looking for scolding?

    "You, you, your father was very happy at first, but something happened when he turned around," Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice sighed.

    Young Master Qu is full of grievances.

    He has been running around for so long, not just to complete his father's confession, but in the end¡ª¡ª

    Eldest Master Qu was in a bad mood, and he didn't even think about leaving the house to attend the appointment.

    Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment returned to the house, and the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt.

    Just about to take a break, the servant girl came in and told the old lady to let her go back.

    Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice guessed what it was for, she didn't want to go back to be trained, but when she heard that the old lady faintedNow, she has to go back.

    It was already evening when Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment returned home.

    The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment looked at her, "Have you been punished?"

    "My mother is grateful to Uncle Yongcheng for saving her, and treats him like her own son. You are her son-in-law, and you have surrounded Uncle Yongcheng's mansion. Can she ask a few more questions?" Mrs. Minister of the Ministry of Justice said.

    "Once I tell you what I made a mistake, my mother will feel relieved."

    At that time, the maid came in with the food.

    Today, when Eldest Master Qu came back, all the dishes in the kitchen were his favorite.

    It's just that in the middle of the meal, Young Master Qu remembered something, he hurriedly put down his chopsticks, "Father, Mother, I'm full, I'll go out first."

    Before the voice fell, the person had already run away.

    Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice looked at the bowl with half a bowl of rice left, and said, "Is it full after eating half a bowl of rice?"

    "After leaving Beijing for a period of time, how did you develop such a fiery temper?"

    "I heard that Dongxiang Hou has a unique skill in cultivating people's patience, why don't you send him to Dongxiang Hou's mansion to hone it?"

    Minister of the Ministry of Justice said, "It's the first time to travel far away, and it's inevitable to be anxious about things, just get used to it."

    Besides, after Young Master Qu went out, he got on his horse and ran away.

    Even the little guy can't catch up.

    Young Master Qu went to a porcelain shop.

    But at this time, the china shop was closed, the front of the shop was open for business, and the back was residential.

    Young Master Qu climbed over the wall and went in, and found the shopkeeper's family who were eating.

    He broke in suddenly, startling people.

    "Who are you?!" said the shopkeeper.

    Young Master Qu grabbed the shopkeeper's collar and said, "You are from the Zhou family in Lizhou, aren't you?"

    The shopkeeper nodded, "Yes, I am."

    "Let me ask you, did Lizhou pay tribute to a batch of porcelain three years ago and was robbed by Qingyun Mountain?" Young Master Qu asked.

    "Yes, there is such a thing."

    "Then why is there no word tribute on the porcelain?" Eldest Master Qu asked.

    The shopkeeper looked at Young Master Qu and said, "We dare not refuse to listen to tributes without words in the palace roll call."

    Don't ask for tribute after roll call?

    Young Master Qu frowned, "What's going on, let me explain in detail."

    The shopkeeper didn't know the details, so he told what he knew, "The tribute was ordered by the palace as a gift, and I specifically told it not to be worse than the one used by the emperor and concubines in the palace, but it can't be engraved with the words tribute.  "

    "For that batch of tributes, the Zhou family has been busy for a whole month."

    I see.

    Young Master Qu asked the shopkeeper to write down his words, and after the signature was postponed, he left with his confession.

    When he returned home, the sky was already covered with stars.

    He submitted the confession to the Minister of Criminal Affairs for review.

    Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment frowned tightly.

    Three years ago, the palace did not ask for a large amount of porcelain as gifts.

    The tribute matter was not found in the archives.

    Someone must have falsely preached the imperial decree!

    The next day was a day for the imperial court to take a rest.

    After breakfast, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice went to Dongxianghou.

    ? Dongxianghou sent the confession to the palace, the emperor was furious after reading it, not only asked Dongxianghou to search Uncle Yongcheng's mansion, but also thoroughly investigated the matter.

    All the members of Uncle Yongcheng's house were imprisoned.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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