At noon the next day, the people were told that the punishment of the Yuan Marquis had been changed from beheading to Ling Chi, and that it was too bloody to be executed in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mood of the people is very low.

After all, in the past two years, neither of the two traitors was shown to the public, but they were directly executed in prison.

Naturally, this is just an after-dinner chat, and it has no impact on their lives at all.

They only care about having enough food and drink, warm clothes, and a tall man on top of them when the sky falls, and it doesn't matter to them.

When the news of the death of Marquis Dingyuan reached the palace, the Holy Lord was now feasting on the ministers, and he was not affected by this incident in the slightest.

In the main hall, under the dragon chair, there are several long cases on the left and right, and the soft couch is placed on one side of the case, and one person sits on each soft couch.

In the main hall, singing and dancing, sitting on the first right side of the saint's head is the prime minister Li Zhun, the first on the left is the commander of the crane capital, Zhu Chao, and the second on the left is Su Fu recognized, Zhou Wu is also, but Zhou Wu was in the county lord's mansion when he said, the surname Wang Mingye Zi Wu, Wang Ye is his real name, and the real identity is the third son of the saint, who is staring at the wine glass on the table in front of him with low eyebrows at the moment.

And along the left and right cases in order, they are the various Shangshu, Shilang and Dali Siqing.

Everyone looked at the various dancing girls in the hall, not only did their faces not change, but their backs were stiff, and their robes were full of cold sweat.

Today's saint is very good at drinking, and the wine is rising, excited and delirious, and he will not give up if he is not drunk, not only that, whether it is the nobles in the king or the important members of the court, the wine supervisor asks him to drink as much as he wants, and anyone who refuses to resign will be beheaded.

Prime Minister Li Zhun had encountered this matter, but the guards were careful, and only locked Li Zhun up for a day and night, and when the saint woke up the next day, the matter was revealed.

But others may not have such good fortune.

The eyes of the officials in the palace unintentionally drifted to the wine supervisor in the palace, and no one wanted the wine supervisor to come to their side.

The saint looked at Feng Yuanmao, the secretary of the Criminal Department, "The matter of Dingyuan Hou has been done?" ”

Feng Yuanmao hurriedly got up and made a pilgrimage, "Back to Your Majesty, Fan Qiu, the servant of the Criminal Department, stayed in the Criminal Department to supervise the execution, and he has already been executed at this time." ”

Feng Yuanmao finished speaking, still keeping his head down, not daring to look at the saint.

The saint laughed very happily, and then drank the wine in his hand drunkenly.

It's strange to say that the former monarch Kang Zong also loved to drink, but the love of wine for both made the courtiers so afraid, which was really a problem.

The saint asked him to sit down again, and motioned to the wine supervisor to pour him wine, and the wine supervisor went over and filled the wine cup in front of Feng Yuanmao, Feng Yuanmao did not dare to refuse, and immediately took the wine cup and drank it all.

The saint laughed, "Feng Shangshu has a good amount of wine, wine supervisor, continue to pour." ”

The wine supervisor responded and continued to pour wine into Feng Yuanmao's wine cup, Feng Yuanmao didn't dare to refuse, so he had to drink it again, but the wine jug in the wine supervisor's hand seemed to be a cornucopia, and it was like a continuous stream.

Of course, the wine in the jug in the hand of the wine supervisor will never be empty.

Feng Yuanmao drank repeatedly, and after a short time, he had already drunk seven or eight glasses, although he was already drunk, he still couldn't refuse, until Feng Yuanmao fell to the ground with a plop, unconscious.

The saint waved his hand and let the guards drag Feng Yuanmao down.

The officials in the temple were silent, and the dancing girls who were in the hall were silent, for fear that they would look at the saint and be instructed by the saint to pour the wine.

At this time, an attendant entered the hall and walked to the top of the main hall with his head bowed.

With a wave of his hand, the saint let the dancing queen retreat.

Seeing this, the officials quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the cheering was gone, so naturally they wouldn't drink much more.

The chamberlain knelt in front of the saint, held a piece of music with both hands and raised it above his head, and said in a thin voice, "Your Majesty, this is a piece of music from Jianzhou." ”

When the saint heard this, his face immediately darkened.

Jianzhou's twists and turns are the last thing the saint wants to see, for no other reason, because his younger brother Wang Zheng in Jianzhou to rectify the army, operating armaments, because of the saint's arrogance and tyranny, suspicion of the clan, on the excerpt admonishment, he did not like it, naturally also sent someone to Jianzhou, to listen to Wang Zheng's privacy, monitor his military operations, was expelled by Wang Zheng, the two resented.

Xu Yan, who he sent to do the history of Jianzhou, was dismissed because of the only son in less than a year, who knows if Wang Zheng was involved in this matter.

In the same year, he sent people to attack Jianzhou, who knew that Wang Zheng asked Wu Yueguo for help, and after his defeat, he was also plundered by Wang Zheng Yongping and Shunchang.

Don't look at him dealing with Xu Yan as if he was pinching an ant to death, just because this was all acquiesced by Wang Zheng, he would have no hindrance.

Last year, Wang Zheng built a city in Jianzhou for twenty miles, and asked him to set up a mighty army in Jianzhou, and named him a festival envoy, because Changle Mansion called the mighty army, then the feudal state was the Zhen'an army, and Wang Zheng was the envoy of the Zhen'an army, but Wang Zheng was not satisfied, and privately changed the Zhen'an army to the Zhenwu army.

The eunuch beside him took the fold in the hand of the chamberlain, and the saint looked at it roughly, his brows became tighter and tighter, and finally he angrily threw the fold directly to His Highness.

Seeing him like this, Prime Minister Li Zhun hurriedly got up from the couch and walked to the hall, "Why is Your Majesty angry?" ”

The saint glanced at him, glanced at the fold on the ground, Li Zhun understood, picked up the fold from the ground, and he read it at a glance and ten lines, which is considered a general understanding.

This excerpt was not written by Wang Zheng, the envoy of the Zhen'an Army, but an excerpt from the person sent by His Majesty to secretly monitor Wang Zheng, saying that he found that Wang Zheng had a lot of dealings with the Quanzhou Thorn History, and even wanted to win over the Quanzhou Thorn History.

And Quanzhou Thorn Shi was in this hall, he raised his head slightly, glanced at the people in this hall, and his eyes stopped on Zhu Chao's left Wang Ye, that is, Zhou Wu.

Zhou Wu is not honest as the assassin of Quanzhou, not to mention that he often enters Changle Mansion, and also has some dealings with Wang Zheng, but Zhou Wu is the son of the saint, and they are naturally not impeached as courtiers.

The saint squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Zhou Wu twice with the smell of wine, and without waiting for Zhou Wu to argue, he ordered Zhou Wu to be taken to prison.

Zhou Wu stood in the hall, neither humble nor arrogant, no joy or sorrow, as if he had seen through the world, he had long since lost any hope to his father, and the holy actions of this matter were completely expected by him.

Wang Zheng sent someone to negotiate with him, but he did not agree, and the saint arrested him indiscriminately and put him in prison, which really hurt his heart.

His thin body walked out of the hall with the guards, and his appearance in the small courtyard of Yangqiao Lane had long since disappeared, and all he had at this moment was endless silence and melancholy.

He was just glad that he didn't bring Su Fu with him, and fortunately Su Fu didn't want to be by his side.

Otherwise, the innocent let her die in vain is really full of grievances.

When this happened, the officials in the palace were not good at the main hall, but fortunately, His Majesty was in no mood and beckoned them to go down.

The officials retreated and walked out of the main hall, and their heavy hearts were active at this moment, most of them were in Amitabha, and they escaped again. (To be continued.) )