Chapter 339: Three Quarters at Noon
Qu Ping knew that the emperor would have this question, and explained:
"Although the Supervision Yuan controls the world, all cases have the obligation to disclose the public procuratorate to the world, so as to prevent malpractice for personal gain and chaos in the world. In addition, in addition to the head of the Supervisory Yuan, the Cabinet Office and the Metropolitan Governor's Office each send three people to serve as the supervisory supervisor of the Supervisory Yuan, and these six people are replaced by a three-year term. In this way, the Supervisory Yuan can be prevented from covering the sky with one hand! ”
"Wouldn't this be the head of the Inspectorate?"
"No, it won't. These six people are only responsible for inspecting, supervising, and supervising the head of the Yuan, and the head of the court is responsible for commanding all subordinates except for the six or less. ”
The emperor savored these words carefully, and said, "I understand." These six people are equal to a lamp, if the head of the courtyard does a good job, the lights will be turned on, and if they are not done well, the lights will be turned off. Is that what it means? ”
"That's right."
"Who can be the head of the Supervisory Yuan?" The emperor threw out the question he was most concerned about.
Qu Ping couldn't make decisions for the emperor in everything, and asked: "Who does the emperor think is suitable in his heart?" ”
The emperor hesitated for a moment and said: "The choice of the head of the Supervision Yuan must be upright and upright, and he must win the city government, and he must also have a high prestige. Excluding the existing personnel in the Cabinet Office and the Governor's Office, I really can't think of a candidate with the right qualifications and abilities for a while. ”
"Your Majesty, you might as well tell me your impression of the candidate in your heart, and the minister may be able to help you analyze one or two."
"The Book of Rites is too elegant, and the temperament does not match; The Ministry of Industry is good at making things and neglecting scheming; Tobe Shangshu is a careful planner, but his talent does not lie in weighing people's hearts; The official department is upright and upright, but it is a little less restrained. ”
The emperor eliminated all the officials of the Ministry of Rites, the secretary of the Ministry of War was going to the Governor's Mansion, and Wu Luan, the secretary of the Ministry of Justice, had just been appointed to the top position, and there was really no one to choose within the six departments.
Qu Ping said: "The emperor might as well expand the scope." ”
"Bigger? According to the standard of the head of the Supervision Yuan, I see that Yang Zaixing and Liu Qi are still a little hot. The emperor thought for a moment and said, "Zhao Chengzhang? Zhao Chengzhang has followed me since he was a child, with a special identity, he has been an errand boy in the palace for many years, and he knows a lot about trade-offs and is loyal to the king...... How is Jinghai Hou Zhao Chengzhang? ”
Qu Ping was stunned for a moment, the name Zhao Chengzhang was a little unexpected. If Zhao Chengzhang is the head of this supervision institute, wouldn't he be like the second factory in the east and west of the Ming Dynasty, afraid of leaving hidden dangers!
Qu Ping said: "Your Majesty, you still missed someone." If there is no such person, Zhao Chengzhang is the best choice! ”
"Missing someone?" Only then did the emperor remember that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he forgot for a while, "Wu Jue?!" ”
Qu Ping nodded.
"Wu Jue is calm, courageous, and has the city. But...... He has formed a party in his own right. ”
The Wu family is a duke and a marquis, and the powerful side is on the one hand, and now that Wu Ling has entered the Criminal Department, and then Wu Jue is introduced as the head of the Supervision Yuan, isn't it a big family?
Qu Ping knew what the emperor was worried about, and said: "It can be completely avoided that the cabinet and the second government of the governor will contain supervision." Moreover, whether a subordinate is loyal to the monarch or not is related to his happiness in the court, the court and the people in the world. If everyone is thriving under the leadership of the emperor's Shengming, who still has the heart to eat in the bowl and look at the pot? No matter how good the system is, if there is no good leader, it will be a miasma. ”
"I see! The rise and fall of the world depends on where the spearhead of the emperor is directed! ”
"That's right, because the world is the world of the people of the world, and in the final analysis, it is still the emperor's world. If the emperor doesn't cherish his world, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, and there will be descendants! Qu Ping said in an astonishing voice.
The feudal empire originally belonged to the emperor's family, and naturally the emperor was wise or mediocre, and it went to rise and fall.
The emperor was shocked by Qu Ping's words, and said firmly: "I understand!" Or, ancient sages, I guess it's like you! ”
"The emperor has a good reputation. The minister just doesn't want to let the wheels of history go to humiliation! The minister simply wants the Chinese nation to stand on top of the world! Qu Ping said excitedly.
The emperor took Qu Ping's hand, said three "good" in a row, and then said: "It's decided, the head of the courtyard will choose Wu Jue." It's just that Wu Jue is still in the northwest ......"
"The minister is thick-skinned and hard-boned, and he is willing to temporarily establish and manage the Supervision Institute on behalf of Wu Jue!"
"It's okay, you put forward the idea, and it's up to you to implement it, it's best."
Qu Ping said: "The Supervision Yuan is under the jurisdiction of the National Security Department, which is in charge of collecting secret affairs from all over the world. Li Cailian has many years of experience in charge of the dish room, and the minister recommended her as the commander of the Ministry of State Security. ”
"Li Cailian has been cultivated by you for so many years, and my ability is naturally reassuring. It's just that she's a female ......"
Qu Ping knew that the emperor would inevitably favor sons over daughters, and said: "Women have delicate minds and are the best candidates." ”
"But ......"
"Your Majesty, at least half of the women in the world, if you only let them have children, laundry and cooking, how much manpower and intelligence are wasted? It is equivalent to cutting the two wheels of history, how can it develop in the long run, how can it stand on top of the world? Your Majesty, please don't look at women with colored glasses, women can also hold up half the sky! ”
"What are tinted glasses?"
"Your Majesty, please pay attention to the point of what the minister said!"
The emperor gave in and said, "Okay, it's up to you." However, women as officials, and even in the court, should not be in a hurry. ”
Qu Ping also knows that the traditional concept cannot be changed overnight.
Qu Ping nodded and said, "The emperor is wise, and it is already a great progress to let women go to school!" In the next step, we strive to allow women to participate in scientific expeditions! ”
"Let's discuss this matter after the description of the situation!" The emperor was really afraid of Qu Ping, and instead teased, "I see that the two of your family have special skills, so you might as well let them take the lead and join the army that contributes to the imperial court as an example!" ”
"Oops, it's time to go home for dinner! Your Majesty, the minister will retire first! Qu Ping hurriedly said goodbye to the emperor and went home.
Zhao Gou muttered: "I also want to look forward to a more exciting world, but I have to eat the rice one bite at a time, and I can't eat it into a big fat man......" QQ
Early in the morning of the second day, the officials of the government had already posted the heinous crimes of the Qin Hui gang on the propaganda boards at various intersections in Yingtian City, as well as the emperor's and hundreds of civil and military officials to the people of the world.
Early risers stopped to watch.
For a while, the amount of information was too large, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
There is another thing that is even more exciting, that is, at three o'clock in the afternoon today, the main members of Qin Hui's gang and their immediate family members will be beheaded outside the west gate of the city.
What the officials did not tell the people was that at the same time, hundreds of criminals who had been sitting in a row would be beheaded in the barren mountains outside the city.
Before noon, the people who watched the excitement had already brought rotten vegetable leaves to the execution platform outside the west gate of the city, waiting to watch the killing scene.
The officers and soldiers were already standing majestically around the torture platform to maintain order.
It was noon, and Wu Lan, the new secretary of the criminal department, led a large group of people and prisoners to make a shining appearance.
Wu Lan sat upright in front of the prison table, and ordered Qin Hui and other major criminals and their immediate family members to be escorted from the prisoner car to the execution platform, lined up in a horizontal row, and displayed on the execution platform, so that the people could take a good look at them first.
The death row inmates were dressed in death row uniforms, their hands were tied behind their backs, their mouths were stuffed with rags, and their hair was tied up and tied up, exposing their necks, so as not to interfere with the executioner's clean knife. Each death row inmate carried a long sign behind his neck that read "Death Row Prisoner So-and-so".
After the executioner knelt in a row of death row inmates, he appeared on the stage, holding a chopping knife and standing coldly behind the death row inmates.
The death row inmates did not dare to look at the people in the audience, bowing their heads or closing their eyes, ashamed and regretful. Some people look dead and quiet, some have a depressed face, some have numb expressions, and some people are frightened and trembling......
The people looked at the death row prisoners on the stage one by one with their righteous eyes, and exchanged experiences with each other below.
Some people couldn't bear it, so they grabbed the rotten vegetable leaves and smashed them in Qin Hui's face.
At first, the officials did not stop them, so the other people followed suit and greeted the death row inmates vigorously with the rotten vegetable leaves they brought. If you don't prepare rotten leaves, you can borrow them from the people around you, or pick up the accidentally dropped leaves from the ground, but you really don't have them, and you can also use a mouthful of old phlegm to greet the death row prisoner.
Wu Lan let the people vent for a while before he spoke: "Everyone, stop!" The official knows that the people are full of righteous indignation and indignation, and your feelings, the official understands, and the official is more distressed than you. However, if you throw vegetable leaves like this, this official does not advocate it! ”
The people wondered, why?
"Isn't it good to take this vegetable leaf back and feed it to the pigs?" Wu Lan's words were amazing.
The people savored Wu Lan's words, and thought deeply, where can these death row prisoners compare to pigs?
Someone asked again, "Excuse me, sir, is it okay to spit?" ”
Some of the death row inmates still have old phlegm on their heads, pulling the silk to slide down, hearing the people ask like this, their hearts are afraid, praying that the adults will not let the people spit, it is too disgusting!
Spit is too uncivilized, Wu said: "Spitting is a way for people to express their disdain and spit. However, saliva is the fluid of the kidneys, and spitting up too much saliva is not good for the kidneys. In consideration of everyone's health, this official still wants to stop your behavior of hurting the enemy and harming yourself! ”
Someone whispered underneath: "Is it okay to wake up a thick nose from the nose?" ”
The person next to him replied: "I don't know, why don't you try?" ”
"Forget it." The man thought about it, but gave up. He woke up the snot into his mouth with a "suck" and swallowed it.
The people next to him looked at this scene and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, so disgusting!
"The auspicious time has come!" The timekeeper shouted.
Three o'clock in the afternoon has arrived, at this time the yang energy is the most vigorous, and the yin energy is completely absent. With a single knife, the yin soul of the deceased will be driven away by yang energy, and it will be difficult to be a ghost again.
Wu Xuan didn't hesitate, took out a chopping order and threw it out, and shouted: "Chop!" ”
When the executioners heard that the auspicious time had reached the four characters, they had already removed the name tag behind the death row prisoner, and when Wu Lan said that he had cut the words, they all raised the torture knives in unison, and slashed at the neck of the death row prisoner.
The head fell to the ground, blood spurted, and the body staggered.
Before the executioner took the knife, the hearts of the people tightened, and when the knife went down and the head hit the ground, the people's mood was instantly released, and they cheered in unison.
On the barren mountain outside the city, a big pit had been dug, and the death row prisoners gathered in several circles, unable to move or speak, but they were afraid to death.
As soon as three o'clock in the afternoon, hundreds of officers and soldiers cut off the heads of more than 400 death row prisoners after responding to the order of Lord Yin of Tianfu, and then pushed their heads and bodies into the pit.
The Chongyang Zhenren of the Quanzhen Sect took a few disciples, and then sacrificed the altar, and after doing some rituals, he waved a yellow talisman and threw it into the dirt pit.
Huang Fu left his hand, and when he reached the top of the dirt pit, the golden light flashed, and the yellow Fu suddenly expanded and expanded, and the light shrouded the entire pit, and then disappeared in a flash.
This scene stunned others!
Chongyang Zhenren accepted the magic weapon and said, "Okay! ”
Lord Fu Yin reverently thanked Chongyang Zhenren, and then ordered someone to bury this soil pit, and it was completed.
Wang Chongyang's mundane affairs are over, and he wants to return to Zhongnan Mountain.
He asked the official named Qiu Chuji next to Fu Yin: "Poor Dao wants to go back to the mountain, are you willing to go with me?" ”