The next evening, Yang Zhengshan received Wu Zheng's report.
In the study, Yang Zhengshan looked at Wu Zheng with keen interest. "How did it go?"
"Heh heh, I went to see it myself. Zhou Ningwei was beaten out bare-ass naked, and plenty of commoners around saw it. A good number of people even shouted out his identity!" Wu Zheng wore a sinister smile.
It had to be said that Liu Dashan handled matters quite reliably. Not only did he wait until Zhou Ningwei had taken off his clothes before making the move to catch him in adultery, he had even specially arranged people outside to shout Zhou Ningwei's identity out loud.
If they had not shouted out his identity, ordinary commoners probably would not have known that this was Zhou Ningwei. But once they shouted it, things were different. Just watch—when the sun rose tomorrow, this matter would spread through the Capital and become table talk for Countless People after their meals.
"Very good!" Yang Zhengshan nodded in satisfaction, then instructed, "Wait a moment!"
He bent over his desk, found a memorial, and began writing.
You dare impeach this Old Man!
Hmph, this Old Man will impeach you too!
That old brat had been born poor, yet his household had a grand mansion, wives and concubines in droves—he was clearly a corrupt official.
As for evidence of embezzlement and bribery, did this Old Man need evidence to impeach someone?
Besides, did they really think Emperor Yanping did not know who the corrupt officials were?
The Secret Martial Guard were not there to eat dry rice. Especially within the Capital, the Secret Martial Guard truly seeped into every crack and hole.
Whether Zhou Ningwei was a corrupt official or not, just ask the Secret Martial Guard, and the Secret Martial Guard