Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 545
When the Minister of Dali Temple spoke, he felt angry in his stomach.
After all, his heart was towards Si Jin.
He had been saved by Si Jin on the battlefield in his early years, and he knew that Si Jin was honest and would not lie.
In recent years, if the Fourth Prince had some bad intentions, he would not be manipulated into this by someone with ulterior motives.
Sun Zhao has no witnesses and no excuses.
Unable to argue, he had no choice but to accept his punishment and was taken into Dali Temple together with the young assassin.
Unexpectedly, before leaving, he bumped into the secret guards who were rushing back carrying the account books.
The account books were scattered all over the floor, attracting the attention of the Minister of Dali Temple.
Si Jin spoke at the right time: “Actually, I also want to sue Sun Zhao for deducting military pay. All the soldiers in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing can testify. Why don’t we go to Dali Temple to explain in detail.”
Sun Zhao was startled and then reacted suddenly.
The commander of the camp on the outskirts of Beijing used to be Ning Sizhen, so he had always been unscrupulous in deducting military pay.
Because Ning Sizhen was in charge, the idiots in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing didn’t dare to refute.
But now, the camp in the suburbs of Beijing has changed hands.
Ning Si is as powerful as a tiger and will definitely get back everything he has lost over the years!
Sun Zhao’s face turned pale. After being imprisoned, he quickly contacted the Shaoqing of Dali Temple and ordered him to transfer his property.
That Shaoqing belonged to him. He acted quickly and decisively transferred the property to his own house.
The minister of Dali Temple inspected Sun’s house, and sure enough he found no trace of it.
On the contrary, Sun Zhao seemed like a pure minister with cool sleeves.
When Xiao Yao detected the location of the property, Si Jin immediately took the guards personally and ransacked the home of the Dali Temple Shaoqing.
Eat everything inside and out.
This Shaoqing was originally a deputy general under the original owner. If the original owner had not recommended him as an official, how would he have achieved the glory he has today?
Si Jin acted swiftly and resolutely, taking advantage of the fact that there were not many guards in the Shaoqing’s residence, so he directly emptied all the money from his family.
Not only from Sun Zhao, but also from Dali Temple Shaoqing himself.
Shaoqing was crying and shouting that he wanted to file a complaint, and was rolling around so much that he wouldn’t let Si Jin leave.
But I heard him suddenly say: “This time, a total of five million taels of gold and thirty million taels of silver were found in your house, which is far more than what you have earned in salary over the years.”
“This king remembers that one million taels of gold is enough to be beheaded for the crime of corruption in the dynasty.”
As he said that, he turned back to look at the pale-faced Dali Temple Shaoqing with a smile.
Suddenly he raised his foot and kicked him a foot away, and said coldly: “You still have the intention to mess with me, but you don’t even look at it. This thing is enough to kill you several times!”
The young minister of Dali Temple was kicked so hard that when he fell to the ground, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. He quickly knelt down and apologized to Si Jin.
In the end, with the testimony of the Dali Temple Shaoqing, Sun Zhao was completely convicted of corruption and sentenced to death.
Sun Zhao was in a daze on death row, and finally waited until the second disciple of the Huashan Sect, Nangong Changli, came.
Nangong Changli is the son of Nangong Mi. He is usually low-key and only works for the sect. His poison skills are the best in the world.
As soon as he saw him coming, Sun Zhao immediately became excited. He held on to the railing, eager for Nangong Changli to take him out.
But he never thought that Nangong Changli’s little powder floating in the air would directly kill him.
Sun Zhaoqi was bleeding and fell to the ground in pain, looking at Nangong Changli in disbelief.
Hearing him speak slowly, he said with a smile: “Master said that the sect does not support sinners, so you must die.”
“But Ning Si has hurt a disciple of my sect. I will definitely take his life at the banquet hosted by the Queen of the West in a few months.”
“So senior brother, let’s go all the way.”
