In the study, Yang Zhenshan looked at the memorial sent again by Emperor Yanping, his expression somewhat ugly.
It was as if a seven-year-old child helping a ten-year-old child had committed some sort of outrage against societal norms.
Especially this phrase about a seven-year-old child also having the heart of a beast, damn it, wasn't this directly calling his grandson a beast?
"Damn, this rigid old pedant!"
"Go call Wu Zheng over!"
Yang Zhenshan walked out of the study angrily, shouting to Li Chang who was standing outside the door.
A moment later, Wu Zheng arrived at the study.
"Marquis!"
Yang Zhenshan said, "Go investigate this Zhou Ningwei, see if he really is incorruptible!"
He didn't know Zhou Ningwei at all. If it weren't for Zhou Ningwei's impeachment, he wouldn't even have known there was such a City Patrol Imperial Censor in the Capital City.
If this Zhou Ningwei was merely rigid, Yang Zhenshan couldn't be bothered to argue with him.
