Chapter 589: Barracks
Jiangning, as the Fu County of Jinling, is no less prosperous than Jinling, especially in the port area, and the money and goods handled every day are afraid of not more than one million.
To be an official in a place like Jiangning, it must be a very hard relationship, Wu Ziguang, the county governor of Jiangning, is indeed not an ordinary person, his father is Wu Shengzhao, the commander of Jiangxi.
Hou Xuanyan agitated like a spring tongue and persuaded Wu Shengzhao to surrender in Hangzhou City, which led to the later plan to kill Ji Xiha and take Hangzhou City.
Later, although Wu Shengzhao had been in battle for a long time, he did not have any dazzling performance, but relying on his first great achievements, he still often held a high position, and now he is in control of the soldiers and horses of Jiangxi Province.
Jiangning County is full of the characteristics of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, with pink walls and black walls, flowing water in the alleys, and faintly the sound of bamboo and women's laughter in a house.
Wu Ziguang, the magistrate of Jiangning, held a fine magnetic gold-inlaid wine glass, slowly soaking the wine, and drank it comfortably. His appearance resembles that of his father, with thick lips and thick eyebrows, a hooked nose, raised cheeks, and a somewhat fierce face.
In the sound of silk and bamboo, six slender and light girls danced.
As the prince of Jiangning County, and the Chinese Dynasty Jiangmen at home, Wu Ziyu can be said to be young and ambitious, and his life is quite nourishing.
Suddenly, a banging sound came, and all the singers and dancers stopped, and Wu Ziyu said dissatisfiedly: "Why stopped, keep dancing!" After speaking, he turned to the little guy next to him and scolded: "What are you doing standing here, don't go out to see what's going on, it is estimated that the little man is coming to sue again, and he will go out." ”
The little guy was scolded, and he ran out of the inner courtyard in a hurry, and came to the door angrily, only to see a group of people at the door about to squeeze in.
The little guy rolled up his sleeves and just wanted to step forward to show off his might, when he saw Menzi being kicked away.
Three burly men wearing bright red brocade robes, slender swords hanging from their waists, and tiger scalp boots on their feet stood at the door with their waists pinched.
"The Hidden Elephant Battalion is doing things, and the irrelevant personnel are scattered, if they obstruct the case, they will be injured and will not accompany the fall and drink, and they will kill the coffin."
The little guy has been in Jiangning for a long time, how can he not know the power of this group of people, and when he heard that his legs were weak, he collapsed to the ground.
Wu Ziyu frowned when he heard the sound outside, got up and walked out, he wanted to see what Diao Min was so difficult to drive away.
As soon as he turned out of the inner courtyard, he saw three people in flying brocade robes, who were smiling and grinning towards him.
"Lord Wu, the Qinglong Mountain Hidden Elephant Camp has prepared some tea for you, will you come with us?"
Wu Ziyu knew that it would be difficult to escape, and he didn't run for his life, but just said loudly: "Go and notify my father to save me, notify my father to save me!" ”
Of course, he knew how big his sin was, and as a county magistrate, he was very familiar with Hualu.
Wu Ziyu has been the magistrate of Jiangning County for many years, not to mention the corruption and perversion of the law, just for his own selfish desires, there are many cases of instructing Jiangning's gangsters to abuse the people.
A few days ago, in the Jiangning 26 murder case, he launched a few scapegoats in the county, but he didn't expect to find out about himself.
Wu Ziyu was arrested, and in less than half a day after arriving at Qinglong Mountain, he recruited the crimes of many officers under his father, which still caused a small storm in the imperial court.
The army of the Hua Dynasty was a family of its own, completely under the command of the emperor, and the rest of the people could not be mobilized.
This also gave them a lot of autonomy, the current soldiers and horses in the barracks are different from the Ming Dynasty, and the current ones are all professional soldiers, and they do not produce daily drills.
They needed armor, food, ammunition, shelters, medicines...... All need to be purchased.
The profits in this are not more than 10 million, and there are no less than 60,000 soldiers and generals in Jiangxi Province, which is a huge network of interests.
This matter has reached Hou Xuanyan's ears, and he ordered a thorough investigation of the case, if there are rats in the army, there is no need to throw rats.
Zeng Heng should have received the holy decree, and his faith was full in an instant, how big is your background? It's too big for the emperor to be.
He is a native of Jiangxi, and he has long hated this group of ruffians who plagued Jiangxi, and now he has the opportunity to clean them up and return Jiangxi to peace, so he naturally can't ask for it.
He personally led the elite of the Metropolitan Procuratorate to resign from Beijing and go to Jiangxi, where the command division was located.
In the city of Ganzhou, the military atmosphere is very strong, here is a fortress, there are large armies stationed all year round.
Approaching Ganzhou City, the group of people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate felt a heavy pressure, and many soldiers came in and out, and everyone looked at them unfriendly.
Zeng Hengying was not afraid, he had in his hands the evidence that many officers had set up arson to harm the people, seek personal gain, and embezzle the property of the imperial court.
In the military camp on the outskirts of Ganzhou, Zeng Heng should set up a small yamen outside, and he was brave enough to try the army in their home field.
In the big tent of the Chinese army, Wu Shengzhao's face was cold, he already knew that his son had been arrested. The people of the Metropolitan Procuratorate did not give him this face, and they still had to come to Jiangxi to show off their might, which has touched the bottom line of several bigwigs in the Jiangxi army.
In Zeng Hengying's small yamen, a royal historian walked out with his head held high, and walked to the barracks step by step with the soles of his feet, and a group of tigers and wolves were already surrounded by him.
"Spread He Zhiyuan to the court."
He Zhiyuan once made a contribution in the fierce battle of Jingxiang, and followed Hou Xuanyan to pursue Azig, and later the ship where Hou Xuanyan fell into the water with an arrow was driven by him.
He walked out of the group of Jiangxi generals, took off the steel helmet on his head, and held it in his hand.
The people around him were babbling and cheering him up:
"He Zhiyuan, the spiritual point, that is the imperial history of the left capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and it can't control our Jiangxi military camp."
"Yes, we're rolling in the pile of dead people on the battlefield, so don't fall into it."
He Zhiyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, walked into the hall with a steel helmet, and saw Zeng Hengying sitting firmly in the hall.
He is a left-handed imperial history, and he is a second-grade member of the Eight Classics, although the generals outside shouted fiercely, but whoever faced this kind of big man had to be stunned.
Zeng Hengying is a native of Lanxi Zengjia Village, Tengqiao Town, Linchuan County, Fuzhou Prefecture, Jiangxi Province, and in the Ming Dynasty, his father lived in Sichuan, Guangdong, and left and right; Uncle Zeng Bin was a scholar in the Bingwu year of Wanli in the Ming Dynasty, and the official went to Shiping Zhizhou, Yunnan; The third uncle, Zeng Zhen, was a scholar of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty, and the official worshiped the history of the political secretary of Guizhou Province; The fourth uncle, Zeng Shi, was also promoted, and successively served as the magistrate of Huguang, Wuchang, and Puqi County.
The real family is a feudal official, and dozens of fathers, sons, brothers, uncles and nephews are officials in the same dynasty, and they are extremely prominent.
Later, when the Manchu Qing Dynasty went south, almost all of them died in battle, and all those who were arrested committed suicide, and none of them survived.
Hou Xuanyan asked him to take charge of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and only he dared to take a few imperial histories to break into the nest of all the soldiers and horses in Jiangxi.
"He Zhiyuan! Wu Ziyu exposed that you embezzled soldiers' salaries, forcibly requisitioned people's land, and killed villagers, but is there such a thing? ”