Chapter 188: Concession
Early in the morning, the daily court meeting started as usual in the Central Hall of Kyoto. Google search reading
This court meeting was extremely lively, with hundreds of the most powerful people from the human race participating. It also kept those who wanted to follow the crowd very busy. They had to give gifts to this one and hand out invitations to that one all morning.
These high-ranking officials are divided into camps, and they often gather with the Eight Families at the head. They are all in separate piles, walking on the long ladder.
Among these people, today, a strange old man appeared. Among these piles of people, he walked with his head held high and seemed particularly abrupt.
"Why did Ye Mou come to the morning meeting?" Someone noticed the appearance of this old man, with a somewhat surprised expression. Since Ye Mou was transferred back to Kyoto, he rarely comes, and the people above him are too lazy to care about it and simply let him go. went.
"There must be something going on." Someone whispered quietly next to him, "You don't know about the Ye family. Something will happen as soon as they go to court. King Zhan Tian went to court three times in that year, and every time he went to court, something happened. The soldiers were either fighting here or there, and the people above were frightened to see them.”
"But Ye Mou's military power has been released. Send troops. What kind of troops will you send?"
"..."
The whispers of these people did not affect the progress of the morning court. Soon, the palace opened and a group of people walked in one after another.
There were no extra decorations in the palace. There was a round table. At the end of the table, three very old-looking people were sitting there, looking kind-hearted.
They are the top people and the spokespersons of the Arbitration Institute. They have no names, only the codes of Wen, Wu, and Zhi. They seem to be kings from an earlier generation. They sit here and are responsible for making decisions on various matters in the morning every day.
The seating arrangement is very particular. Basically, it is almost the default consensus that the more powerful people sit at the front. The first row is usually occupied by the Ji family and the Sun family.
However, when Ye Mou arrived, he didn't look at those things and sat directly in Sun Wu's seat.
This obviously made Sun Wu's face look ugly. Just as he was about to say something, Ye Mou said, "Why, are you acting like a bureaucrat in this parliament hall now?"
"You." Sun Wu choked up when he heard this. An old man at the front said helplessly, "Ye Mou is the marshal. Based on his seniority and age, he can sit here."
"Sun Wu, please be more modest."
"Listen to King Wen." Wen said, and Sun Wu stopped refuting and went down the steps. He nodded and sat down at Ye Mou's suggestion.
The meeting begins quickly. The first item is usually for the officials responsible for regional affairs to report some information that needs to be discussed, and then there is a discussion of the frontline battle situation.
These processes were smelly and long. Ye Mou was originally prepared to wait for a while, but after waiting for more than an hour, he still didn't finish. He couldn't help but say, "King Wen, Ye Mou has something to report."
After hearing this, the expression of Wen sitting in the middle changed a little, and he exchanged glances with the two people next to him calmly, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.
It had to be said that they were also afraid of what Ye Mou would say. Once he spoke, there would probably be some kind of dispute.
But now that the matter has come to this point, everyone is silent, and Wen Ye has to nod, "Marshal Ye, what do you want?"
"King Wen, I got news that a family in Yuncheng colluded with the dynasty organization and caused chaos in Yuncheng. Yuncheng was unable to suppress it." Ye Mou replied, "Please ask King Wen to send troops to Yuncheng to suppress it."
When he said this, he bowed his head, and Sun Wu's expression immediately changed.
This Ye Mou is indeed here to cause trouble.
"Yuncheng?" Upon hearing this, King Wen frowned, "How does Marshal Ye know about Yuncheng?"
"King Huiwen, there are descendants of the Ye family who are practicing in Yuncheng."
"That's it." King Wen didn't ask any more questions. There was a slight doubt on his face, "If Yuncheng is unable to suppress the dynasty organization, it should report it to the Supervision Bureau..."
Having said this, King Wen looked at Sun Wu and said, "Bureau Sun, have you received any relevant reports from Yuncheng?"
"King Huiwen, no." Sun Wu looked slightly strange at this moment, but he pretended to be very natural.
"Some people turn a blind eye and don't listen, so of course there are no more!"
This sudden loud clang shocked many people, and Sun Wu's expression changed even more, "Marshal Ye, you can't say this nonsense. Why do some people turn a blind eye and not hear it?"
"Lying about military information to create public opinion. Even if you, Ye Mou, are the marshal, you can't slander others like this!"
"I, Ye Mou, don't even bother to slander you, Sun Wu." Ye Mou just snorted coldly, and did not quarrel with Sun Wu. He turned his head and looked at King Wen, and handed over his hands, "My descendants will never lie, King Wen will send troops. "
These words made King Wen a little embarrassed. However, when he saw Sun Wu's appearance, King Wen also felt something. He was silent for a while and whispered: "You two, please don't be anxious. Maybe there is some misunderstanding. The various documents that are presented every day are There is a lot of information, and there may be errors.”
"Bureau Sun, you can send someone down now to check."
"Okay." After hearing this, Sun Wu responded, his eyes were a little gloomy, but he still stood up and walked outside.
Soon, he came over with a stack of letters, "The news received by the Supervision Bureau every day will be recorded in the book as soon as possible. It will go through three rounds of review before it reaches my hands. Each step will have detailed records and cannot be falsified. "
"I have collected various reports from Nanchuan Province in the past 100 days, and King Wen can check them."
"Okay." King Wen heard this, took the letters, and looked through them from the beginning. He found nothing. He could only look at Ye Mou and said, "Marshal Ye, there is indeed nothing."
"Yes, in the supervision bureau, it's not up to anyone to decide." Ye Mou responded.
"Ye Mou!" Upon hearing this, Sun Wu became a little angry.
Similarly, Ye Mou did not give in and stood up.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the palace became anxious.
At the scene, the three kings looked a little helpless, and sure enough.
"Both of you, please sit down first." Finally, King Wen made the adjustment and waved his hand, and then the two of them sat down.
"Marshal Ye, everyone in the dynasty organization will be punished, and Bureau Sun will not do such a stupid thing." King Wen said, but still looked at Ye Mou, "The descendants of Marshal Ye may have some Sensitive, each of our cities is equipped with a considerable number of law enforcement agencies, and it should not be impossible to suppress some small remnants of the dynasty. "
"The two sides may have a stalemate in the past few days, but maybe the situation will stabilize in a few days."
"Most of the troops in the central government are very important. Recently, the front line has been tight and cannot be deployed at will."
"My descendants will not lie." Ye Mou replied and looked at King Wen, "There is no need to talk about this kind of thing. King Wen only needs to send a strong man to check."
"It's okay to check." Hearing this, King Wen nodded. He was also afraid of the arrogant Ye Mou. When Ye Mou regressed, he nodded in agreement.
"Yuncheng is a province of Nanchuan. Since it is a province of Nanchuan, let Li Ming, the governor of the south, go check it out."
"Yes." Li Ming stood up in the middle of the round table, "King Wen, at this time, I will handle it as soon as possible and give Marshal Ye and King Wen an answer."
"Go." King Wen nodded, watched Li Ming leave, and then looked at Ye Mou, "Marshal Ye, let Li Ming go, do you think it's okay?"
"Just follow King Wen's arrangement." Ye Mou nodded, with a slight change in his eyes.
Li Ming is considered his younger brother. If he goes, he should be able to do things fairly.