Han Yi still knows a little about the Son of Heaven in front of him, he looks informal, and he is tolerant enough for the courtiers, and he often jokes with the people around him, and he thinks that Song Renzong is reincarnated.

But Han Yi is a veteran of three dynasties, and he knows a lot about the creature of the emperor, whether it is the Wanli Emperor who dislikes the previous dynasty with leg disease, or the Emperor of the Apocalypse who is lazy and entrusts the affairs of the court to the eunuchs, all the sons of heaven are the same, and they want to eat people if they touch the scales.

Moreover, this young son of heaven is even worse than his brother and ancestor, and it has only been less than two years since he ascended the throne, and he doesn't know how many officials above the seventh rank have been killed, and Han Yi knows this very well.

Last year, when he was supervising the civil uprising in Shaanxi, Han Yi investigated and dealt with too many officials involved in the greed for money and food for disaster relief, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while, so he wrote a letter to ask for instructions, and the Son of Heaven replied.

"There is no public anger that cannot be quelled by killing a corrupt official, if not, then kill another one."

As a result, Shaanxi had a lot of people, half of the officials were executed, and the remaining half were exiled.

But Han Yi didn't care about this, in those days in Shaanxi, he saw very clearly, the human tragedy of selling children and daughters, and cannibalism was staged one after another, compared to the criticism in Shilin, he felt that he had not killed enough.

Zhu Youzhen also heard about Han Yi's nickname, Han Yi didn't care about it, but Zhu Youzhen was furious about it, and then bluntly said in the court that he couldn't let the upright courtiers shed blood, sweat and tears.

Han Yi listened to this holy precept at that time, and his tears fell, although he did not value his reputation, but the dignity of the scholar engraved in his bones still made him a little aggrieved.

Subsequently, Zhu Youzhen ordered the supervisor of ceremonies to compile a book of the Shaanxi people's uprising, which recorded one by one the officials at all levels of the Shaanxi political envoy department who were greedy for ink and silver for disaster relief, forced the good to die, and caused the people's uprising.

All the criminal facts of the executed and exiled officials have been revealed, and the people who died because of them and the human tragedy that occurred in Shaanxi have also been described.

Soon, this Shaanxi People's Revolution was sent to the two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty in the form of a newspaper, and in addition to being distributed to officials at all levels, it was also required to be posted in the yamen of various prefectures, prefectures, and counties, and the officials of Shaanxi Province were to be criticized and criticized.

And this is not the end, Zhu Youzhen also demanded that all officials in the two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty who were born as Jinshi, regardless of rank or not, whether they were officials or Zhishi, should write an inscription on this matter and report it to the celebrant within a month.

Of course, the most ruthless is still to come, Zhu Youzhen not only has to kill but also punish his heart.

Under the deliberate instigation of Zhu Youzhen, the descendants of the saint in Shandong also spoke out for the first time on this matter, and all the officials who were executed and exiled in Shaanxi Province because of this incident were expelled from the saint's door and widely distributed in the newspaper.

Under Zhu Youzhen's deliberate guidance, when the human tragedy of the people of Shaanxi and the shameless behavior of the officials were announced to the world, public opinion instantly turned upside down.

The 'Han Butcher', who was stained with the blood of his colleagues, has turned into a fake 'Hai Qingtian', especially among the low-level scholars and ordinary people, and the reputation of 'Han Qingtian' has spread.

Through this incident, the court has a clear understanding of the means of turning hands into clouds and hands for rain today.

After the matter of Shaanxi was settled, the court was really much cleaner.

However, for the fact that the Son of Heaven stood up for officials who had the courage to do things, the Manchu Dynasty was still very pleased.

In fact, the officials are not afraid of being lonely ministers, but they are afraid that they will do dirty work when they become lonely ministers, but they will be kicked away by the Son of Heaven.

However, for this sensational matter of the government and the opposition, Zhu Youzhen was a little disdainful, "Where is this, you will see in the future." ’

It was also from that time that Han Yi no longer dared to pretend to be the elder of the Three Dynasties in front of the young Son of Heaven, and he began to believe the market rumors of 'born to know, and talent is bestowed'.

At this time, sitting in the same carriage, Han Yi saw that murderous look in Zhu Youzhen's eyes again.

The carriage moved slowly, and as he spoke, he arrived at the outer city, when the sound of Luo Yang sounded outside the carriage.

"Childe, the Waimin Fang in the outer city has arrived."

Zhu Youzhen lifted the curtain and looked at it, and then turned his head to Han Yidao.

"This matter, you should think about it first, and see if there is anything inappropriate, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, the matter of government governance is related to the country's society, and you must think about it thoroughly."

As he spoke, Zhu Youzhen lifted the curtain and jumped down.

As the name suggests, it is a place where people from other places who come to the capital to seek a living live.

Generally speaking, in this kind of place, there are more people from other places, so it is also more chaotic, there are three religions and nine streams, and there are more poor and broken households.

Luo Yangxing had just arrived here, and when he saw the feces and urine flowing all over the ground, the shacks were everywhere, and the alleys were narrow, he frowned unconsciously, and was busy arranging the guards, observing the surroundings, and looking nervous.

After Han Yi got out of the car, he was also surprised.

Han Yi didn't think that this place was filthy everywhere, when he was down before, he had also lived in such a place, and like Luo Yangxing, Han Yi also felt that there were many three religions and nine streams here, and he was afraid that it would be unfavorable to the Son of Heaven.

However, Zhu Youzhen did not have these worries, he was wearing a full set of body armor, a pistol in his waist, and the ring on his finger was still there.

If there is an accident that cannot be handled, Zhu Youzhen can disappear in an instant.

Facing a group of nervous entourage, Zhu Youzhen smiled and entered the alley.

'It's good to be anywhere this day, but I don't pay attention to my own thoughtfulness, I used to be pro-Zheng, and now I like to run outside the palace all day long, and I like to come to this kind of place, hey. ’

Han Yi shook his head, secretly scolded himself, and followed.

The first one at the entrance of the alley is a small courtyard house, but there is more than one house, as for how many there are, Zhu Youzhen didn't see it clearly, anyway, the main house and the wings on both sides are full of people, and even on the side of the courtyard wall against the gate, a small shed was built, and it seems that there are people living in it.

In fact, Zhu Youzhen also expected this kind of living situation in Jingshi.

It is not easy to live in the capital. Even in his previous life, Zhu Youzhen had lived in a six-person hostel, and even a dark basement.

To this day, Zhu Youzhen still remembers the smell in the hostel. In the same house, there are also three religions and nine streams, there are those who do not pay attention to hygiene, and there are people who urinate in the house when it is cold at night in winter.

The smell of feet, the smell of urine, and the pungent smell of various inferior perfumes, just thinking about it, Zhu Youzhen felt that he was flushing his nose.

However, compared to the current scene, Zhu Youzhen felt that the six-person hostel he lived in before was slightly better, at least there was no feces and urine on the surface, and most people still knew how to pay attention to hygiene, and the pungent smell of perfume was better than the disgusting smell of feces and urine.

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