Chapter 194: Caught in a trap

Zhi Zhao obviously understood this truth, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Cui Wenqing's matter should be handled by Ben Shuai after he goes back, and the most important thing at the moment is to interrogate Zhe Weiben's greed for military resources, and please don't put the cart before the horse, so that the villain can get away with it!" ”

Zhi Weiben smiled coldly, looked at the generals in the tent and said: "I believe that all of you have heard it, the Metropolitan Governor would rather believe the words of the villain than the facts in front of him, and he also suspects that the old man is greedy for military resources, okay, then please ask the Metropolitan Governor to come up with evidence and let the old man see it." ”

Zhe Zhao bowed slightly, and commanded in a deep voice: "Lord Wangbo, take out the account books for the purchase of war horses of the Zhenwu Army over the years for everyone to see." ”

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged scribe walked out with a thick stack of tents and placed them on the handsome case in front of Zhi Zhao.

All the generals know that the Zhenwu Army's war horse procurement over the years is specifically responsible for Zhe Weiben, and when he sees Zhe Zhao making trouble with this, I believe that he must have sufficient evidence to do so.

Zhi Zhaoxian picked up the account book placed on the most surface, flipped a few pages at will, saw the red line marked on it, and asked in a cold voice: "In March of the seventh year of Dayou, you are responsible for buying 3,000 horses, and the horse merchant has handed over all the horses to the Zhenwu Army, and you will personally count and confirm, but Ben Shuai checked the military account books, but found that the Zhenwu Army only accepted 2,200 war horses in total, and the whereabouts of 800 war horses are unknown, and there is no record in the account book. What's going on? ”

Eight hundred war horses seem to be a small number, but in Daqi, which is very short of war horses, a good horse is sold for as much as twenty or thirty taels of silver, which means that these eight hundred war horses are worth at least more than ten thousand taels of silver, which is really a shocking number.

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Zhi Wei himself, obviously wanting to hear how he wanted to answer.

A strange smile rippled at the corner of Zhe Weiben's lips, and he arched his hand and said: "Dadu Governor, the last general has handled too many war horse transactions, how can you remember every comparison clearly, and please show the account book to the last general, I don't know how?" ”

Such a request is normal, Zhi Zhao nodded without the slightest hesitation and said, "Okay, you can see for yourself." He didn't let others give it away, so he threw it away casually and threw it towards the folded book.

Zhen Weiben took it with a copy of the big hand, put it in his hand and just read a few pages, and suddenly couldn't stop saying angrily: "Dadu Governor, this account book is not signed and painted by the last general, and when I see this account book, someone fabricated it out of thin air, deliberately wronged the last general, and his heart is really punishable!" ”

Unexpectedly, Zhi Weiben flatly denied that the account books were drawn by him, and all the generals couldn't help but be surprised.

If the account books are true or false, then it is said that someone deliberately set up a murder against Zheweiben, first raised the matter, and presented this so-called evidence of Zhe Zhao, naturally it is difficult to hold the blame, and it is impossible to escape the suspicion of murdering a good general.

"What, not your handiwork?" Zhi Zhao's face was shocked, and then he lowered his pretty face and said, "Zhe Changshi, this account book was handed over to Ben Shuai by you personally, how can it be fake!" ”

Zhi Weiben said solemnly with an old face: "As the Metropolitan Governor said, the last general has indeed handed over the current account books of the Zhenwu Army over the years to the Metropolitan Governor, but this account book, please forgive the last general, is not a real account book, it is completely a fake thing, the purpose is to wronged the last general, the last general, the last general thinks you should explain to the whole army general, why did you have this extra account book, so as to use it to frame the last general?" ”

Zhi Zhao's heart sank, and he asked in a cold voice: "What evidence does Zhi Changshi have to prove that this account book is fake?" ”

Zhi Weiben sneered and said: "Although the signature on this account book is very similar to the handwriting of the last general, it is still artificially copied and copied, and the Zhenwu Army has always purchased materials for accounting, and there are two sets of account books, which are respectively controlled by the old man and the military army, in order to verify the accounts. ”

Zhi Zhao said lightly: "Zhe Changshi, Ben Shuai has already checked the two account books, and the numbers recorded on them are all the same, so naturally they are not fake." ”

Zhi Weiben sneered: "The Metropolitan Governor said so, how could the last general obey?" For the sake of fairness, I also asked the Metropolitan Governor to take the account books kept by the incoming military and check them in front of your colleagues. ”

"In that case, that's good." Zhi Zhao bowed his head lightly and ordered, "The military chariot joins the army and quickly takes the account books of Dayou's seven-year military horse procurement for comparison. ”

The army is now in the tent, and when he heard the words, he immediately surrendered his hand, turned around and walked out of the tent in a hurry, and got on his horse and left.

After a while, the military commander turned back, holding a blue-covered account book in his hand, and said to Zhe Zhao: "Governor, the last general has already taken the account book." ”

Zhi Zhao raised his hand and ordered: "Okay, you quickly read out the number of military horses purchased by the Zhenwu Army in March and listen to it, and see what the number is." ”

"No!" The soldier nodded in response, picked up the account book with the palm of his left hand, and flipped it quickly with his right hand.

After a while, he stopped looking at the action of looking at it, saw that the account book was half ringing, and said loudly: "Qiyu Dadu Governor, in the seventh year of Dayou, the Zhenwu Army purchased 2,200 war horses from the Yanmen horse merchants, which were 350 horses from the front army, 400 horses from the left and right armies, 300 horses from each of the rear army of the Chinese army, and 100 horses from the Dadu Governor's personal guard camp. ”

At the end of these words, the big tent fell into a terrible silence.

Now the account books of the military and the army prove that Zhe Weiben is not lying, which means that the account book in Zhe Zhao's hand is fake, and her purpose is to unjustly solve the book in order to achieve her goal of getting rid of Zhe Weiben.

All of a sudden, the eyes of many generals changed when they looked at Zhe Zhao.

A sneer rippled at the corner of Zhi Weiben's lips, but he was very excited in his heart, and secretly said: Zhe Zhao, Zhe Zhao, you are finally not fooled today, see how you can explain clearly.

It turned out that when the account books were delivered, Zheweiben secretly left a heart, deliberately replaced the account books for the purchase of military horses, and left a mistake that seemed to be his corruption and perversion of the law, and changed the 2,200 horses purchased to 3,000.

Zhe Zhao checked the account books and felt that the number of military horses accepted by the various armies was incorrect, so he went to find the military to join the army to check the accounts.

The military has long been bought by Zhe Weiben, and what Zhi Zhao showed was also a fake account book corresponding to the fake account book, and Zhi Zhao believed that it was true, so he really thought that it was Zhe Weiben to embezzle, so he used this point to deal with Zhe Weiben today, thus falling into a trap.

(End of chapter)