The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

The courtiers present heard that Ning Xi confiscated the money gained from ransacking his house and gave it to the armed forces, but they never expected that Jing Han and Li Zefei were also involved.

The old censor looked disheveled, with chest tightness and shortness of breath, "Prince Ning, don't mince your words. What we are talking about now is that you overstepped your authority and confiscated the house, and you also collaborated with others to embezzle the property that should be the treasury."

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly: "Have I overstepped my authority? As Prince Ning, am I not even qualified to order a copy of a business family that has violated many laws?"

The power of Prince Zaiyin can be great or small, and ransacking a business family's home is really nothing. After all, the other party has indeed met the conditions for home confiscation according to the law.

The old censor choked, but held on, "Then after you ransacked the house, you should also hand over the property of the Shi family to the treasury. How can you divide it up privately? Will this be done to anyone who raids the house in the future?"

Ning Xi looked fierce, walked over and lifted up the old censor's collar with murderous intent.

This is also to scare the courtiers and stop those thoughtful people from chirping, especially the officials of the Ministry of Revenue.

"When did I divide it up in private? I divided it up in front of everyone, and I didn't greedily put a cent in my own pocket. The soldiers of the three armies have worked hard this time, shouldn't they subsidize one or two?"

"Shouldn't the families of the wounded and wounded soldiers be compensated?"

Immediately, Ning Xi sternly swept several officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs, making them take two steps back. "Do we still expect these wastes from the Ministry of Household Funds to allocate funds? Then it is estimated that the families of the soldiers will starve to death without receiving any pension. Or maybe after layer upon layer of exploitation, there won’t be much left in your hands.”

"Besides, it is the three armies who divide the property of the Shi family. Old man, do you think that since I have gone to Xia City and am no longer in the court, you can bully me? If you don't care about Crown Prince Jing and Crown Prince Li, you will care about me and think that I am a soft peach. You can pinch it if you want?"

Immediately, the evil spirit lingered on his body, making the courtiers who had never been on the battlefield or killed anyone shudder.

Oh my God! This dandy little prince is getting more and more terrifying!

The old censor's face was red and blue. He didn't know whether he was strangled or angry. "You, you!", and then he fainted.

Ning Xi then let go of the collar of the old censor in disgust, retracted the fierce look on his face, and blinked innocently at the emperor: "Your Majesty, this is none of my business, it's because this old guy is too ungrateful. He actually fainted like this."

Jing Ruofeng was good-tempered and funny. He rolled his eyes at Ning Xi and said, "You brat, you don't know what's serious."

"Mr. Xuan!"

Soon the imperial doctor took the old censor's pulse and said, "Your Majesty, the censor is just a little out of breath. It's nothing serious. He only needs to rest for a few days to recover."

"The old censor is really old. Being a censor without any stimulation is too time-consuming. From today on, you can live your life at home." The emperor sighed, as if he was a little regretful, but the meaning was obvious. The main reason why the censor fainted was because of his old age.

Soon, people from Tai Hospital carried the old censor down.

Jing Ruofeng looked at Ning Xi with a tigerish face and said, "You brat, don't be so impatient in the future. If you are scared to death, do you still want your reputation?"

He has long been dissatisfied with the old censor. In recent years, he often likes to point fingers at him, jumping out to criticize or criticize him at every turn.

You should be punished now, you deserve it!

"..." All the courtiers wanted to spurt blood. Is there any emperor who talks like this?

What does it mean to lose your reputation if you are scared to death? Is this the point? Emperor, why don't you show your partiality so openly in public?