Chapter 1089: The Witch Whose Family Was Slaughtered 35
Feng Qiaoyin did not vent his anger on the Lin family regarding Lin Zhejing's poisoning.
Poor Lin family, they are still thinking about relying on Lin Zhejing to turn things around.
Although his move did not bring disaster to the Lin family, everyone knew that the Lin family had eliminated a son who poisoned the family, which made it very difficult for other sons of the Lin family to get married in the future.
The Lin family cursed and swore at Lin Zhejing.
Coupled with the competition from the Ji family, those who were squeezed out could no longer survive in the capital and were forced to move away.
Ji Jiangrang turned a disaster into a blessing, was released from prison, and restored to his position as a servant of the emperor.
But after he learned that he could not have children, he became crazy and clamored for Feng Qiao Yin to avenge him and kill all nine generations of the Lin family!
Fengqiao Yin suddenly felt bored, and his great sense of guilt was completely gone.
Since then, Ji Jiangrang has lost favor.
Today's new favorites are Jiang Yu and Jiang Jue. They were both well educated in that aspect. Brothers work together to achieve great things, and the two of them are especially harmonious when they sleep together.
Of course, in front of the offspring, everything has to give in.
Qin Shu's fifth prince caught a cold, and his request was granted.
Feng Qiaoyin liked Qin Shu's face, but he had flaws, so she loved him less.
Qin Shu felt sad. He never expected that such an ugly thing would grow on his abdomen and could not be removed.
Fortunately, there is the news, which brings comfort in this long night.
But he didn't expect that a servant would dare to harm Xin'er.
I deliberately opened the window at night, causing Xiner to catch a cold.
It is a big deal when a child gets sick. Fortunately, nothing happened to him and Xiner has been safe since he was born.
"Your Majesty, Xin'er was still so young, and he was murdered this time. I am afraid that Xin'er will die... Wuuuu..." Qin Shu's true feelings were revealed, and he secretly hated that worthless servant!
"I understand. I will investigate this matter thoroughly. Xin'er will be fine, don't worry." Feng Qiaoyin acted decisively and found out that many servants did not serve carefully, and even the servants around the emperor had omissions.
All the slaves who had committed serious mistakes were immediately beaten with fifty sticks, and their life or death was left to fate!
In this bloody scene, a knife was hung over the heads of all the servants in the palace. If they were not careful, the knife would fall at any time and chop their necks.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the palace became much better, and the servants served even more attentively.
Feng Qiaoyin treated her servants in a bloody and violent manner, and some court officials even said that she disregarded human life.
"Heh~" Fengqiao Yin changed his posture and rested his chin on his hand, signaling Xiaojiu with his eyes.
Xiaojiu smiled with his standard eight teeth showing, took out a memorial from his sleeve, and began to read out Censor Hong's "good deeds".
"In order to marry a concubine, Censor Hong abducted a man from the people and caused the death of an innocent person."
"On March 15, the eldest son of Censor Hong, in order to pursue the daughter of the owner of Xu Fu Restaurant, caused an innocent man to jump into the river and die..."
"On May 3, the husband of Censor Hong had his servant's legs broken because he had seduced the eldest daughter of the Hong family."
"On June 16, a servant in Censor Hong's home secretly hid a jade bracelet, had his hands broken, and was sold to a widower who died of alcoholism and domestic violence..."
"On September 30, Censor Hong visited a brothel. She was a prostitute, but you forced her to buy your daughter's business and threatened her biological father, causing him to die during childbirth..."
"In early November, Censor Hong's husband accepted bribes and promised to sell the official position to others..."
Every time Xiao Jiu recited a sentence, it was as if a heavy stone hammer struck the heart of every court official in the dull and solemn air. They felt cold under their feet, trembled all over, and dared not even glance around.
Even though Censor Hong's ugly behavior was exposed, those who had something to hide felt guilty and weak in their hearts, fearing that His Majesty would be unhappy and punish them.
"Come on, Censor Hong, tell me, what crime have you committed?" Feng Qiaoyin smiled without any trace of anger, but his chilling look made the court officials understand that his majesty was going to hold it in.
Censor Hong collapsed to the ground, his eyes lifeless, and he opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.
Censor Hong was dragged away with a dejected look on his face, and what awaited the Hong family was the confiscation of their property and extermination of their clan.
Censor Hong claimed to be a man of integrity, but he raised his sons like prostitutes.
It is undeniable that Censor Hong's actions helped them gain a firm foothold in their husband's family, but many people looked down on it.
When the Hong family suffered the disaster of the nine clans, all the married sons were divorced one by one.
Now all nine clans are killed, not one is left behind.
Fengqiao Yin's friendly attitude in the past gave the court officials the illusion that the emperor could be easily manipulated.
The experience of Censor Hong warns them not to ask questions that they should not ask and not to touch the bottom line that should not be crossed, otherwise, they may be the next Censor Hong.
Perhaps some incredible switch was turned on, Feng Qiaoyin felt bored, and every day before court he would ask Xiaojiu to read out the crimes of the court officials.
Let everyone enjoy it together, and then some will have their properties confiscated and some will be exiled, or beheaded.
Court officials: No, Your Majesty, you should go back to your previous gentle and tolerant self. We are so scared of you being like this!
In the past, court officials were very active in attending court. Now, each one is more slow than the other, but they have to arrive on time.
His Majesty also does not like people who are late. If someone is a little late, that unlucky person will have to stand outside the door for a whole day.
In the words of His Majesty, she is on time, so why aren't you on time?
Courtiers: Who is to blame for our unpunctuality?
They had to suffer both physical and mental torture every day. In just one month, the court officials looked visibly haggard.
Dark circles under their eyes and thin, paper-thin faces describe the ministers.
After tormenting them for a month, Feng Qiaoyin decided to stop for a while. After all, they had to recycle. If they didn't give them a chance, how could they accumulate wealth?
Look, a lot of money was seized from the house searches, and the military rations were used to replenish the treasury which had been mostly empty.
Fengqiao Yin was in a good mood, and his eyes towards the ministers became much kinder.
The whole day was peaceful and the court officials did not dare to say a word. Today was a peaceful day.
He glanced at his colleagues, and then secretly glanced at His Majesty at the top. He seemed to be in a good mood. Would His Majesty not make trouble for them?
The colleagues around me have been replaced by new people with fresh faces.
The newcomers didn’t understand why the ministers were so afraid of His Majesty, as His Majesty was so kind, tolerant and gentle.
It must be that this group of old-fashioned people are not favored by His Majesty and are disliked.
With the new arrival of Lin'er, the Sixth Prince Feng Chuhe and Feng Qiaoyin were in an even better mood.
Jiang Yinche gently stroked the child's face, and a strong sense of being a husband came over him.
Feng Qiaoyin praised: "You have raised the child very well. The child is fair and tender, and is pleasing to the eye."
"This is what a servant should do. I don't deserve your praise, Your Majesty." Jiang Yinche smiled slightly, asked the wet nurse to take the child away, took Feng Qiaoyin's hand and led her to the bed.
"Your Majesty, I want to give Ah He a younger sister~" Everyone in the palace wants a girl, and Jiang Yinche is no exception.
Wealth and glory are secondary. He is afraid that A He will get married in the future, and when he is gone, his sister will be able to support him.
Feng Qiaoyin smiled and held his waist and leaned on the bed, provoking Jiang Yinche's sensitive points, gradually getting into the mood, the red quilt rolled, and the pear blossoms pressed against the crabapple...