Chapter 827: Hands Can Pick the Stars (25)
At the beginning of August of the first year of Shengong, Empress Wu issued an edict, following Princess Anle and King Xiang, to deal with the royal family again.
With Liang Wang Wu Sansi handing over the bandits, the right and wrong are not clear, contrary to the family motto, the spine cane is twenty, and ten of the staff of the west seat in the house are beheaded, and Li Qianli, the king of Cheng, is crazy, and the people are cloudy, and the eyes are not respectful, filial piety and disrespect, and the rod is punished for thirty, the fief is confiscated, and half of the child servants in the house are dismissed.
In the edict, it was clearly stated that "on the day of the decree, Zongzheng Temple will take over the lawless affairs of the two kings and will not be involved in the punishment again."
In a short period of time, twice received this kind of errand, Zongzheng Temple Qing Zhao Xiang has been familiar with it, adhering to the principle of easy first and then difficult, holding the will, first to the Liang Wangfu, announced the will, so that the besieged mansion of the Dali Temple officials retreated, and sent the Zongzheng Temple director Lang Zhong, with a big waist and round the execution soap, into the house for execution.
After all, he is the prince of the royal family, and he is old again, and he is going to have a sixtieth armor and twenty canes, which is easy to say, and it is not a trivial matter to really fight.
The soap who executed the soap was a veteran with the ability, and the last time he executed the prime minister Li Dan, it was also his stick.
Twenty spine sticks, crackling, Wu Sansi snorted and screamed again and again, grinning his teeth, his back was blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't bear to see it.
But just look at the fear of people, do not hurt the muscles and bones, only hurt the flesh and skin, are hard injuries, warm and nourishing for ten days and half a month, you can recover.
After the execution, the master and subordinates of the Liang Wangfu flocked up and helped Wu Sansi down.
It's just that he can't go yet.
"His Royal Highness King Liang, offended" Zhao Xiang arched his hand, meticulous, "According to the will, the staff of the western seat of the palace is not effective, misleading His Highness, the crime is not forgiven, and it should be punished as a canon, in order to set an example, and please make it clear to His Highness"
Wu Sansi is pampered, no matter how measured he plays, he can't stand it, at this moment his face is pale, cold sweat is dripping, and his gloomy eyes look at a group of Qingke in white clothes and wearing a big turban next to him, this is the gaze of death, no one dares to take it, everyone avoids it, the two trembles, shrinking up, lest it attract Wu Sansi's attention.
"That's it, Zhao Siqing is on an errand, it's arbitrary" Wu Sansi walked back and forth in the crowd, watching for a long time, but he wasn't thinking about who deserved to die, or who he wanted to preserve, but in the end, he didn't have a lovely person who he valued, and he didn't care if anyone died.
"Thank you, Your Highness" Zhao Xiang bowed and thanked him, but he didn't look at it, and waved his hand to let his subordinate Lang officials choose someone to slaughter.
The chosen person cried and grabbed the ground, begged for mercy, dragged out of the house, and did not go far, just outside the square, the ghost head knife hand rose and fell, and after a click, the shouting stopped abruptly, leaving a place of dirty blood, and the body was in a different place.
"There is chaos in the house, and this king will not leave Zhao Siqing" Wu Sansi's face, which has always been full of spring breeze, was full of poison and resentment that could not be concealed, and he left without hesitation, no longer paying attention to Zhao Xiang, obviously holding a grudge against him.
Zhao Xiang smiled bitterly, shook his head and left, he has never been assertive, everything is only the head of the martial arts, never say more and move more, have no desires and no desires, and are not afraid of Wu Sansi to hold grudges, but it is clear that his subordinates have left mercy, but no one has taken it, this kind of taste is also embarrassing.
When he arrived at Dali Temple Prison, he also opened the way with an edict, and Di Guangyuan personally greeted him.
"Zhao Siqing is polite, this official will release His Royal Highness King Cheng, but ......" Di Guangyuan was a little surprised, "His Royal Highness King Cheng is not very safe in prison, the jailer is responsible for maintaining order, his subordinates have no measure, His Royal Highness King Cheng has suffered some injuries, although there is no major problem, but Zhao Siqing wants to be executed, I am afraid it is inappropriate"
Zhao Xiang frowned, "Let's take a look at the people first."
"Boom la la ......"
The sound of chains mopping the floor came, and the two jailers set it up, and King Cheng Li Qianli came out of prison.
In just a few days, this Tianhuang nobleman has become so thin that he has lost his appearance, his hands and feet are tied to heavy chains, his hair is unkempt, his beard is unkempt, there is no trace of brilliance in his eyes, the white prison clothes on his body are scarred one by one, and he is covered with blood, and he is afraid that there is no good meat on his body.
When he came to the sun and saw the light, he subconsciously hid behind the poor man, his body kept shaking, his mouth was whining, and his timid appearance made people feel compassionate.
"Di Siqing, this ......" Zhao Xiang's eyes became stern, "This is what you said is okay?" ”
"Hehe, this official has already folded the performance, and explained the situation here and His Royal Highness King Cheng clearly, and it will not affect Zhao Siqing" Di Guangyuan shook his head, not caring, his smile was bright, and his snow-white teeth were shining.
Zhao Xiang's heart flashed, thinking of the reason why Li Qianli was imprisoned, he felt chills on his body, and he didn't dare to say more, so he said dryly, "That's good, this official has taken His Royal Highness King Cheng to Zongzheng Temple, and he will also play to ask Your Majesty."
Di Guangyuan smiled without saying a word, and left with his hands behind his back.
Zhao Xiang looked at his back and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he couldn't feel it, he just felt that people like Di Guangyuan were not only vicious, but also vicious and vicious, and he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't afford to offend.
Back at Zongzheng Temple, Zhao Xiang immediately sent the imperial doctor to see him, and the result made Zhao Xiang's heart tremble.
Di Guangyuan is not him Zhao Xiang, Li Qianli's spiritual head, after two days of full sleep, he recovered a little, but he couldn't stand the fright, and his mind was very weak.
The injuries on his body are all injured, he has not been bedridden for more than half a year, he can't get up at all, and the injury on his right leg can't be corrected.
Empress Wu's will was soon issued, and Di Guangyuan was retained, and he was fined for one year, exempted Li Qianli from corporal punishment, and fined the fief and dismissed the domestic slaves.
This will is followed by the placement of the new jinshi of the spring of the current branch.
After the martial arts, the local culture and education were not prosperous, and the state and county officials lacked skills, and set up academic and political officials in various prefectures, who were responsible for persuading students, tried to run local official schools, and conducted the examination of the academy, and the first batch was implemented in Henan Province, Guannei Road, Longyou Road, Jiangnan Province, Huainan Province and Shannan Road.
The decree was issued, and the government and the opposition were in an uproar.
They all thought that it was the Prime Minister Quan who killed the Quartet in Chang'an and Luoyang, and successively humiliated three princes and a princess.
There is a good deed, just waiting for the movement of the power, and now the wood is in the boat, see how he responds.
But they were disappointed.
Quan Ce did not make any movement, he went down to Lishan Mountain, went to the Yiyang Princess Mansion in Chang'an City, and officially organized the ceremony, and accepted Yao Tong, the daughter of Yao Chong, the official of the land and the secretary of the Taifu Temple, as the side room.
The scene is grand, from day to night, the courtiers and gentry who go to Daohe are as many as the carp crossing the river, and the surroundings of Shanglinfang are densely packed with carriages and horses.
is full of joy, but there is no happy appearance of eating deflated, which makes many people regret it.
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