Chapter Ninety-Three: Two Divine Decrees
This unjust case, which shocked the government and the opposition, became more and more intense because more and more people came with evidence, and it became more and more intense, like a wildfire burning the plains, burning more than 100 officials of all sizes in the five prefectures and 18 counties from Shangjing Prefecture to the border gates. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Emperor Wu was furious, under the bright and clear world, there were so many corrupt officials and corrupt officials, killing people and setting fire for money, power, and beauty, buying and selling officials, and he claimed to be the emperor of Qingming, since he ascended the throne, he has been sleeping at night, and he has not dared to relax for a moment, creating a prosperous era of Dawu singing and dancing, and these corrupt officials and corrupt officials slapped him in the face, pouring a heavy stain on his glorious history, how can he not be angry?
Check, must be thoroughly investigated! One after another, the holy decrees came out, and on the beheading platform at the entrance of the vegetable market, batch after batch of people died, and the blood could not be washed clean for three days!
In the big tent of Rong Xuan at the border gate, Rong Xuan broke the tea cup in his hand again, walked back and forth, and suddenly stopped and asked the person behind him, "What's going on with that Zhen family?" ”
Under the light, a beautiful woman was lying on the big bed, wearing clothes that could not cover her body at all, giggling, the flames on her arms were dazzling, and she said delicately: "Aren't men all animals who think in the lower half of their bodies, that Zuo Teng fell in love with the wife of a side general under him, and if he couldn't hint at it, he would rob it clearly, a few years ago, it was the time when the Insect Country made a move, and everyone saw the southwest, where did anyone care about our northwest place, and blamed himself, he didn't do things cleanly, and he left the remnants of the Zhen family." ”
Rong Xuan snorted coldly, and after being sure that it had nothing to do with the military construction bureau, he breathed a sigh of relief, climbed the woman's peak with both hands, and let out bursts of low laughter and coquettish panting in the half-loud tent......
In the capital, Mu Ji'an was like a frightened bird, trembling back and forth in the house.
Although he is a Jingcha of Jingzhao Mansion, hidden behind the scenes, and has nothing to do with the Ministry of War, when more and more wronged people complain, he can't help but think back to himself, or whether his subordinates have done anything wrong, or the Ministry of War Shangshu has left evidence that is unfavorable to him, and he can't sleep for several nights in a row, and in just a few days, he has become a hard worker.
"Master, how did you lose weight like this!"
Grandma Mu Er served a bowl of wild ginseng chicken soup distressedly, and wanted to persuade Mu Ji'an to take a sip, but Mu Ji'an knocked it over with one hand, only to hear him shout: "What about Mr. Liu?" Why haven't you come back yet! ”
This shouting and questioning frightened Grandma Mu, but she heard the minister outside the window trembling: "Mr. Liu has not come back since the last time he left the house, and you also said that it is okay, don't restrict Mr. Liu's freedom." ”
Mu Ji'an's eyes widened, his chest was whirring, and he made a chair with a weak leg and shouted loudly: "Find, go find Mr. Liu for me, maybe go to my classmates." ”
It wasn't until the footsteps of Chang Sui leaving gradually became inaudible that Mu Ji'an took a long breath and leaned back in his chair.
"Master, what the hell is wrong with you, although everyone who has been an official during this period of time is in danger, but after all, we are the Shogunate Mansion, how can anyone who is not long-sighted dare to come up, besides, we are the most incorruptible Jingcha, what can we do."
Grandma Mu Er instructed the maid to clean up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, but she still comforted her distressedly.
Mu Ji'an opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, and it took a long time to sigh heavily, how to say? Do you tell her that you and I are the mastermind behind the War Creation Bureau?
Mu Ji'an shook his head and couldn't help but look out the window, five years ago, it was also such a snowy day, he saved Mr. Liu, who went to Beijing to catch the exam but fainted from hunger, because he froze his right foot, even if the disabled person was admitted, he could not go to the main hall to take the exam, since then the resourceful Mr. Liu simply gave up the exam and became his right-hand man.
But why did he lose his mind, relying on the title of his father's grandfather of the shogunate, and the convenience of the official position of the Beijing Inspectorate, and the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, he swallowed the military bureau?
Mu Ji'an slammed his fist down on the table, the pain made him shake his mind, but he suddenly remembered, all this seems to be Mr. Liu inadvertently talked about the huge benefits of the War Creation Bureau......
"Damn! What the hell is going on! How did everything come together and happen, is there someone behind the scenes? ”
Mu Ji'an violently overturned the table, the girl who was cleaning up things on the ground was smashed, her head was broken and bleeding on the ground, she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, Mu Er's grandmother screamed and pierced the night sky, but Mu Ji'an turned a deaf ear, stepped on the blood flowing all over the ground, and rushed towards the study.
In the night, a carriage that was very tightly covered around was escorted by several strong men, and on the surface it was the old man who came to Beijing from the south to do business, but when the carriage traveled not far from the imperial city, it turned a corner and disappeared from the darkness, and it reappeared in the cold palace of the imperial city.
"Your Majesty, this is the person mentioned by the prince in his letter."
In the middle of the night, Chen Gu carried a lantern to illuminate a quiet corner of the cold palace.
"Chen Gu, bring him up quickly!"
As soon as Emperor Wu's words fell, several strong men lifted the carriage curtain and lifted out a man with bound limbs from inside, and a pair of tiger-like eyes were especially obvious.
Emperor Wu stepped forward and tore open a pair of the man's right arm, and saw a bright red flame pierced on the arm, and in it was a withered white lotus.
"Sure enough, it's a remnant of Zoroastrianism!"
Emperor Wu's eyes widened, and the big hand that grabbed the man's arm couldn't help but tighten, as if he was about to pinch his arm off.
The man snorted in pain, but he struggled violently, and when he saw clearly the dragon robe of the Martial Emperor, he trembled in fear.
Emperor Wu waved his hand, the strong man dragged the man down, under the moonlight, Emperor Wu's eyes were as sharp as knives, and he muttered in a deep voice: "Yuwen Imperial Family......"
Grand Eunuch Chen Gu was startled, bowed down and took a few steps back, not daring to make a sound at all.
Emperor Wu suddenly turned his senses and said to the great eunuch Chen Gu: "Chen Gu, it seems that what you don't say is true, Mu Ji'an colluded with Shangshu and Rong Xuan of the Ministry of War, and he ate a huge amount of money from the Military Construction Bureau, but the Shogunate has worked hard all his life, and I can't let him lose another son." ”
"What does the emperor mean?"
Emperor Wu pondered for a moment, and then said: "Rong Xuan holds the border pass and hoards troops, and he can't clean him up for a while, and the military department Shangshu died so quickly, it seems that someone doesn't want him to live, so just push the boat here." ”
The great eunuch Chen Gu lowered his head and couldn't help but sigh, this is going to be done.
Who knew that Emperor Wu suddenly said: "The third princess is also old, so give it to Rong Xuan's young son." Mu Ji'an, who has been doing Jingcha for too many years, transferred to the Ministry of Officials to be a waiter. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty, the slave will go to the cabinet to announce the decree."
The great eunuch Chen Gu responded in a low voice, and when he saw the Martial Emperor striding away, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the Rong family was almost over! Second Master Mu is rising and descending secretly, in the hands of Luo Gaohan, tsk......
Early in the morning of the second day, two holy decrees were issued, one was Mujian's promotion to the rank of servant, and the other was the second marriage decree of the year.
(To be continued.) )