Chapter 691. I'm fighting with you

In the spacious corridor of the first detention center of Jinyiwei in Beiming, the morning sun was put into the first ray of warm light, and it was the busiest time for the prisoners, early morning.

As a member of the detention center, Lao Zheng got up early, put on a "silver bracelet" under the gentle care of the guard, and then followed his fellow inmates to take tooth jars and towels and line up in the public water room to wash.

A bowl of bean juice with an exceptionally strong green color and a particularly strong taste, two vegetarian buns with thick skin and small filling, this is the best gift given by the imperial court to these political prisoners, economic prisoners, and occasional murderers who have nothing to do, and who are not easy to live.

Crash~

The pots and pans were smashed in an instant, and Zheng Man, who was angry, was so angry that he tore up the newspaper twice, and couldn't suppress his anger, he was screaming and scolding, and he was about to rush out, shouting to find Changping desperately, and it was only five or six strong men who dragged the old guy back who was like a donkey and dragged him back to his cell, even so, Zheng Man's angry scolding could be heard on it.

"Femme fatale!"

"The most poisonous woman's heart!"

"Bastard !! who forgot the eight ends"

Breakfast was not eaten, but until he entered the interrogation room, Zheng Man was still angry, with a pair of faint old eyes staring like a toad, and looking at Changping angrily.

Fortunately, Zhu Yujun is not from the Northeast, so she won't give him a look!

It's no wonder that the old guy is angry, that's right, Zhu Yujun said that "Imperial Capital Daily" will definitely record it truthfully, and the interview with the preliminary trial results of the second edition this morning did record the words of yesterday's inquiries and answers from both sides, the problem is that Zhu Yujun's record is missing a key sentence.

Do you have any accomplices in the palace?

Let's take an example, yesterday Shen Rui asked, where did you get the dirty silver in Zhengcheng County, and he replied that Lao Tzu spent it! Lao Tzu is alone! There are no accomplices in the palace!

Neuropathy! Isn't that trying to cover up? On the contrary, it seems that he Zheng Man emphasized that there are people in the old womb, you all give Lao Tzu more respect, otherwise it will kill your feelings! One sentence is enough to choke, seventeen questions in a row, almost at the end of the sentence he emphasized that he has no accomplices, what people are most afraid of is ambiguous associations, it is estimated that this newspaper is a place, up to the civil minister, down to the peddler pawn, all associated with the emperor.

Seeing that Zhu Yujun was wearing a shirt and suspenders and a newsboy hat, he smiled softly at him, and then took the small notebook and sat in the back position, Old Master Zheng's chest was snorting like a bullfrog!

It's another day's routine, take this report, Shen Rui is still so expressionless, and asks slowly.

"The Jingshi City Gate Department reported that in August last year, March and June this year, Zhengcheng County transported 30,000, 20,000 and 60,000 taels of silver to Jingshi respectively, and it was your nephew Zheng Ya who received these silvers, according to his confession, these silvers were transported into the East Palace, to whom?"

This time, he learned to be obedient, for fear that there would be any more language traps, Zheng Man simply held his head high, kept his mouth shut, and waited for a few seconds to see that he didn't speak, Shen Rui didn't ask, but continued to open the next question.

"On May 22, the former county master of Zhengcheng County impeached the county order for illegal abuse of the people through an official document, and Zhao Huade, the imperial historian, secretly hid it, according to what he said, it was Lord Zheng who asked him to do this with the emperor's secret order, but is there such a thing?"

Zheng Man still didn't speak, pretending to be dumb.

Today's interrogation is obviously much faster than yesterday's, after all, there is a lack of interaction, and after fifteen questions are asked, these Dali Temple officials are really like getting off work, and they leave easily.

It was Changping, in Zheng Man's hateful eyes, she smiled and raised her little book.

Recently, she has perfected her skills as a reporter, she specially learned sketching, this girl is really talented, a vivid picture of Old Master Zheng's trial, holding her shoulders, holding her head high and closing her eyes, but in this shocking glimpse, Zheng Man's heart couldn't help but burst, although realistic, but in this demeanor, he has a kind of arrogance, like a feeling of being high!

It doesn't feel like a good thing!

Sure enough, Zheng Man's worries came true, early the next morning, he didn't wash his face, he stumbled directly to the dining room first, picked up the newspaper specially provided by the government unit, turned over the front page of the Manila battle, and directly turned to the second page.

Immediately he tore up the newspaper again!

Sure enough, the arrogant picture painted by Changping yesterday was just engraved on it, and the bottom of the annotation was that Zheng, the first criminal in Zhengcheng County, was dissatisfied with the prison treatment, smashed food, and beat the guards, without remorse, relying on the backstage relationship, he did not say a word during the interrogation, and openly flouted the law enforcement officers!

Next, I would like to invite Mr. Song Hammershi, a warden of Jinyiwei No. 1 Prison who was injured by Zheng Man's beating, to be interviewed

Grabbing the gruel bowl on the table, Zheng Man wanted to throw it out again, but looked at the porridge that was as thin as water, and then looked at the kitchen behind the door, endured the steamer being hot, and held a small book ready to "secretly shoot" the paparazzi, his cheeks bulged, Zheng Man went back again, picked up the porridge and poured it into his stomach.

He ate both buns, and he also ate a few tea eggs, and then he burped and went back to the cell.

As always, just like the work of the organs in later generations, carrying a cup of tea, Shen Rui's three interrogators didn't say anything, and sat there slowly, and moved his butt for a long time to sit comfortably, watching Changping also sit down, this time Zheng Man is completely low-profile, drooping his head, and shrinking his hands into his sleeves, like a labor prisoner who has been reformed by the people.

"I'm guilty!"

"I did it!"

Let Shen Rui ask anything, Zheng Man hummed happily and agreed, looking at Changping's brushes and brushes for painting, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sense of self-satisfaction, now it's up to you to make it up!

After another night of silence, early the next morning, taking out the calmness of a scholar, Zheng Man leisurely washed his face, combed his beard, and then slowly entered the dining room, first ate a tea egg, and then took over today's newspaper from the trembling hands of the embezzler caught in Shanxi on the side.

Then the look on his face stiffened.

I'm really not afraid of god-like enemies, but I'm afraid of pig-like teammates! The more this matter is downplayed, the more low-key it is, the better, the best ending, he resisted everything, he lost his old head, and Emperor Kaiming continued to lie down and try to play lurking, but he could bear it, Zhu Cihong could hold back, and the old school had to hold back the scholars and scholars.

They wrote books, published newspapers, abused Mao Jue, put pressure on the Liaodong cabinet, did not admit any charges, and demanded that Zheng Man be released immediately!

If it were the Chongzhen Dynasty, these thousands and hundreds of scholars would be enough to represent the direction of public opinion, but now, their shouting and shouting are not much louder than the chicks, especially in the Jiangnan literary circle, which has always responded to the party struggle, but now it is in the hands of Nanming, and the Donglin Fushe is in the north, and the influence of the fart cannot be used.

So, with the assistance of these pig teammates, Zheng Man's grandson yesterday was dressed in white, with a pair of Changping carefully drawn, he lowered his head and his face was full of sinister sketches, yesterday's confession was completely relied on by his own backstage, frantically testing the edge of the law, you just can't help me!

When he entered the interrogation room in the afternoon, Zheng Man seemed to be more than ten years old all of a sudden, the aisles were swaying, looking at the long face and sitting on the chair behind him with a smile, he simply had weak legs, fluttered and knelt on the ground, raised his hands and sighed with tears in his eyes; "O Emperor!! I am the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty! ”

Hearing Zheng Man mention Chongzhen, Changping was finally touched, sighed softly, and then picked up the pen again, Sasha's record, the second page of the next day's headline, the headline became Zheng Man's refusal to accept the trial, and recited His Majesty to the North.

In fact, at this point, Zheng Man's role is no longer great, because the reports about him have successfully provoked the competitiveness of the old school, and those tabloids are even more popular, even in the Imperial Capital Daily, there are also articles full of insults against Mao Jue and the Liaodong Cabinet.

Even someone directly blew it in the name of the emperor, even if Zhu Cihong instructed Zhengcheng County to embezzle money and abuse the people, the emperor is supreme, you Mao Jue rebellious ministers and thieves are damned!

But at this starting point, these old guards lost, and now the public opinion circle is no longer limited to their tens of thousands of scholars and scholars, but has expanded to tens of millions of Ming people, millions of people in Beijing, like the old stubborn who stubbornly guarded the pigtails in the late Qing Dynasty There is not much in the crowd, and the big guys are more concerned about the people's livelihood and people's livelihood, who can make the people good!

No matter how orthodox your Zhu family's throne is, you will scrape the people with a three-foot-high army, and use it to defeat Mao Jue, a powerful minister who has been creating jobs and benefits for the people? Who's head hasn't been caught in the door again!

And the old-fashioned school in order to drag the culture, but also use more classical Chinese, the editors from the Iron Mountain College retorted in the vernacular, the former just know that you are scolding, what the truth most of the people can't understand, the latter is clear at a glance, directly see the reader's heart, whose truth is more supported, self-evident.

So, after misestimating their own strength and influence, and in the wrong time period, these famous people who read poetry and books finally pitted the Zhu Ming royal family.

Zhu Cihong's influence as the emperor was weakened to the minimum, and even on the street, when it came to the emperor, Dousheng Xiaomin gritted his teeth and spit on it, these royalists themselves also tasted the consequences, at the end of May, the largest newspaper run by the old officials and scholars of Beijing, the headquarters was surrounded by thousands of parades of ordinary people in Beijing, raising their fists and roaring to let them get out, Gong Sizhen, Huang Zongxi, Zhao Xian and a large number of chief writers did not even dare to fart more, and slipped away from the back door. In the end, it was only by relying on the Beijing Division Corps to persuade the protesters to return to their homes.

Jinyiwei No. 1 Detention Center, early in the morning.

Now that I can't be passionate if I want to be passionate, I don't even have the mind to go on a hunger strike, I wiped my face twice, and I looked decadent, Zheng Man swayed into the dining room, and at this time I didn't have the heart to grab the newspaper anymore, and even brought a lot of scared looks, and I finished the meal slowly, Zheng Man picked up the newspaper that others had read.

The second page of this newspaper is a piece of news that relieved him, Dali Temple found him guilty, and recently sent Liaodong with Chen Zanzhong, a cabinet minister, but he was not happy, because the headline on the front page, the same Henan talent, Hou Fangyu, a famous literati and famous scholar in Beijing, dominated the top with a big headline.

"Water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize a boat!" 》

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