Chapter 590: Arrogance
He Zhiyuan snorted coldly, this time is different from the past, when the civil officials of the Ming Dynasty suppressed the military attachΓ©s, they were often noble and lowly.
Now that the emperor of the dynasty is about to conquer the country, the status of the military generals is very high, He Zhiyuan has the courage to say angrily: "The lower official line is on the right side, even if Lord Zeng has any evidence, don't think about playing the lower official here." Although I, He Zhiyuan, am a small official, I also came out of the sea of blood with the Holy Corpse Mountain, hum, if I want my little life, I'm afraid it's not so simple. β
Zeng Hengying sneered again and again, this guy still dares to be hard-mouthed, he has evidence of his accumulated evil deeds here, but he just wants him to recruit other comrades.
At this time, there was a sudden cheer in the barracks outside, and everyone surrounded Wu Shengzhao to the front of the hall, and Wu Shengzhao's voice was heard before the people arrived:
"He Zhiyuan, well said! Zeng Hengying, I joined your mother, when Lao Tzu fought with the saint, you were still eating dry rice in Jiangxi, and now it is your turn to ride on Lao Tzu's head to show off your might. You group of naan killed my son in Jiangning, and now you are chasing them to Jiangxi to kill them all, hehe, I'm afraid you don't have such great ability. β
It's no wonder that Wu Shengzhao is so arrogant, although he was also a traitor under Ji Xiha's account, but unlike Tu Guobao, this person has a very good face.
He thinks very highly of himself, because he was the earliest to belong to Hou Xuanyan, except for the Northern Expedition to the Four Kingdoms, he led the most troops at that time.
This kind of qualifications are there, Wu Shengzhao has always been a little unserious about other officials, and this time his son was arrested, which made him even more angry.
Zeng Hengying is a civil official, and he is an official eunuch, where has he been insulted like this, and his face is red with anger, and his ears are red and his whole body trembles.
The generals around him laughed, all of them were fighting men, naturally not comparable to the imperial historians of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the atmosphere began to become a little tense.
In this kind of scenario, if the soldiers rush up, when the time comes, they will report that the Metropolitan Procuratorate has come to the army to act as a prescriptive force, which has caused public anger and is difficult to control.
The imperial historians were a little timid, but Zeng Hengying was not afraid at all, patted the table and reprimanded: "Wu Shengzhao, don't be rampant, you have been in Jiangxi for all these years, and the fierceness of the disaster has reached the heavens, can't even Your Majesty cure you?" β
As soon as these words came out, not only Wu Shengzhao, but even the generals also quieted down.
Your Majesty knows all about it? Then what is the way to live, even if they are not afraid of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, do they dare to argue with His Majesty.
The arrogance on Wu Shengzhao's face was also somewhat restrained, but he was a person who wanted to save face by nature, so he still sneered: "What's the matter, I have learned to use His Majesty's guise to scare people, I don't believe that Your Majesty will be so ruthless to his old subordinates." β
Zeng Heng really has nothing to do to deal with such a veteran ruffian, especially Wu Shengzhao in front of him, he is simply a soldier, where is the slightest general's demeanor. It is no wonder that a good Jiangxi, let him be plagued by the miasma, such a person is in the upper position, which is a blow to the entire Jiangxi Terracotta Department.
This piece of rotten meat must be cut off, Zeng Hengying said secretly in his heart, he held his breath and concentrated, got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and said with a glance: "Here is the evidence of He Zhiyuan's corruption and harm to the people, come on, strip He Zhiyuan of his armor and take it down pending trial." β
"I see who dares!" Wu Shengzhao roared angrily, and the public of the Metropolitan Procuratorate stepped forward with a knife, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.
He Zhiyuan knew how big the crime he had committed, and if he was caught, he would die, Wu Shengzhao was like his last straw, He Zhiyuan grabbed it and naturally refused to let go: "The general save me!" β
Wu Shengzhao darkened his face and said: "He Zhiyuan is the person who is the commander of our Jiangxi Metropolitan Division, if you want to take him, you have to have His Majesty's will, do you have it?" β
Zeng Hengying sneered and said, "Please Your Majesty's holy decree." β
The officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate held a holy decree and placed it respectfully on the table, and even Zeng Hengying stood up.
Wu Shengzhao was shocked, his foundation was himself, and he had no backers in the court.
This is also because his temper is too stinky, and he is very self-assured, and now he wants to raise a big banner, but he can't say it.
The angry Wu Shengzhao pulled out the steel knife in his waist, stalked his neck and said angrily: "If you want to take my subordinates in my camp, you just can't do it, and this group of lowly hills under my command will not watch your civil officials tease their comrades." β
This sentence has the meaning of coercing his subordinates to join him, but Zeng Hengying even took out His Majesty's holy decree, who would dare to die with him.
Wu Shengzhao, who was difficult to ride a tiger, felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and such a dilemma had not been encountered since he surrendered to Hou Xuanyan.
"You scumbags don't want to think about it, He Zhiyuan is dead, do you still have good fruit to eat?"
Wake up the people in the dream with a word, Wu Shengzhao's heart-wrenching remark can be regarded as raising the hearts of the generals around him.
How many people in the Jiangxi camp are innocent? Those who refused to go along with the gang were either transferred or have long since resigned and returned to their hometowns.
Officialdom is like this, if a place is full of sludge, and you want to find the mud without staining, then everyone else will guard against you and want to kill or take you away immediately.
Because you're not like them, you're most likely to betray them.
He Zhiyuan knows what is happening today, and if he doesn't do anything, he will die.
Now the only opportunity is in front of you, if you make things bigger, and the law is not responsible, you may still fish in troubled waters and escape punishment. After all, he is a military general, and as soon as the two arms are forced, he got rid of the public officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and said loudly: "In order to command the envoys, kill all these dog civil officials." β
Wu Shengzhao's eyes widened in vain, this guy's words were too vicious, and he didn't have a chance to explain it if he wanted to.
Many generals like He Zhiyuan knew their fate well, and hurriedly followed He Zhiyuan to kill people.
What they gamble on is four words: the law does not blame the public!
Whoosh, the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air, He Zhiyuan had a steel nail in his throat, and the hand holding the knife slowly hung down...
Outside the hall, the situation suddenly changed, twelve knights in red brocade robes, all high-headed horses under their crotches, with a crossbow tied to their right arm, and the poisonous arrows were blue, which was highly poisonous at first glance.
Just a dozen people, riding horses and walking in the barracks, as if they were in a no-man's land, including Wu Shengzhao's personal soldiers, no one dared to step forward to stop them.
"Submarine Battalion!" Wu Shengzhao gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
Soon, the surrounding drums were loud, and the inspection of the Metropolitan Procuratorate was extraordinary.
Before they left, Hou Xuanyan allocated 100,000 Hunan soldiers to them, and now the inspection of the imperial history of Ganzhou arrived with soldiers and horses.