Chapter 555: The Game (I) (Page 1/1)

Li Xin's death was not more than three days away from when Yang Shangjing was assassinated, and the news of his death did not need to wait for the approval of the Nanjing Military Department before being transmitted to Beijing.

Compared with the "trivial matter" of Yang Shangjing's assassination, Li Xin, a member of the second grade, was suddenly burned to death, and this matter will definitely not be let go lightly.

Of course, as far as the foreign dynasty is concerned, if a wall grass dies, in this situation of absolute dominance, it will definitely not make more moves, at most, let Li Xian command the troops in the south for some more time, that is, or retreat to the second, select a cadre from the Jingzhong nobles to go south, and fill Li Xin's shortage.

At most, gritted his teeth and sent out Wang Ji, the secretary of the military department who was good at military affairs, left and right on that ground, the inner court had no way to restrain it, and the foreign court helped with all its might, and he was afraid that his fame would be folded there?

However, just think about it, in the current situation of the inner court, how can it be possible to throw such a handle and let the outer court be so beautiful? The death of a senior member of the second grade, or the death of the commander in charge of the military affairs of a province, must set off a bloody storm in the court.

Even if there are no conspiracy theories, conspiracy theories must be created here.

And the cabinet had just planned to play a plan, but it was also forcibly suppressed by Yang Pu, and in the end, only Yang Shangjing was assassinated and escaped, and Zhejiang Dusi commanded Li Xin to die in the fire.

At the court meeting early the next morning, everyone felt that the atmosphere in this hall was depressing and gloomy, but anyone who was a little more well-informed knew that a new wrestling between the inner court and the outer court, or a new round of counterattack launched by the inner court against Li Xin's death against the outer court, almost a desperate blow, was about to begin.

"The case of Li Xin, the commander of Zhejiang, who died in the fire, must always be investigated clearly."

Waiting for the hundred officials to finish kowtowing, the orthodox emperor Zhu Qizhen slowly opened his mouth, a pair of eyes scanned the steps, and the whole person seemed to exude endless imperial energy.

Now he is also rushing to the moment of 20 years old, and no matter how young he is in the world, after more than ten years of court struggle, it is impossible for him to be as immature as when he was a child.

The old ministers below looked at each other, the expressions on their faces were quite complicated, as courtiers, of course they wanted to meet a Ming Jun, and the current Zhu Qizhen was far from being a Ming Jun, but he had really had the performance of an emperor.

And as the spokesmen of the local wealthy clans, village sages, or collectively known as the big landlord class, they don't want to assist Mingjun, because a Mingjun is bound to centralize power, inherit the foundation of Emperor Taizu's deposition of the prime minister and Emperor Taizong's establishment of Dongchang, and continue to fight with the local government.

Seeing that the courtiers below were taken by their own imperial qi and didn't dare to speak, Zhu Qizhen nodded secretly, and said in his heart that he went out of the palace last night and went to the east of the city to discuss things with Wang Zhen, the teacher.

After a slight pause, the corners of Zhu Qizhen's mouth gradually curled, and he said slowly: "Li Xin has been guarding Zhejiang Province for decades, not to mention any meritorious deeds, hard work is always there. Since the seven years of Jiao Hong's preparation of Zhejiang, sitting in Chang Guowei, conscientious, now the Japanese are gradually subsiding, Fang returned to Hangzhou, he was ordered to go to southern Zhejiang, the governor to exterminate the mining thieves, did not have the slightest complaint, and now I don't know how to die on the way, I ...... How can you ignore it? ”

After saying this, Yang Rong, who was standing at the head of the class, opened his eyes in an instant, and Ma Yu Cao Nai, who was behind him, frowned, and his fists were slowly clenched.

This is not a drop of water.

Don't talk about the merits, only talk about hard work, because Li Xin did not have any outstanding achievements in the process of preparing for Zhejiang, and the subsidence of the Japanese was basically the result of Yang Shangjing tossing back and forth on the southern coast of Zhejiang.

But at the same time as Yang Shangjing tossed, that is, when Yang Shangjing suppressed the Japanese most frequently, Li Xin and Yang Shangjing had cross-management of the coastal areas of southern Zhejiang, even if Yang Shangjing directly obeyed the orders of the Nanjing Military Department and basically did not throw Li Xin's face, but in the emperor's mouth, Li Xin contributed to the process of suppressing bandits, who would refute it?

There is no need to bring out the supremacy of imperial power, and if one person dies directly, he can put ninety percent of the civil and military generals present on the south wall.

And not directly calling the word "Aiqing" is to put aside personal likes and dislikes, and let yourself stand directly in a position among the li, who wants to spray the emperor to make a big move...... There is no need to build the south wall, the vegetable market is a good place.

"I, I want to send a lieutenant to the state capital to investigate the cause of Li Xin's death, what do you think?" Zhu Qizhen looked at the ministers who were speechless, became more and more satisfied, and said directly.

Hearing this, Cao Nai shook his hand.

Sending a lieutenant official is of course a good heart of the emperor, but the lieutenant is a god and a ghost when he arrives in the local area, not to mention for the time being, other officials may not be better than the lieutenant official when they arrive in the locality, but it is the lieutenant official who receives the order, and there is too much room for maneuver here.

No one knows what Li Xin died for, in other words, no one knows whether the Xungui in Jiangnan really has someone who doesn't like Li Xin and directly blackmails him.

For example, the messenger of the matter of "Lian Po is old, can he still eat", because he added the sentence "Yes, count the arrows", the old and strong Lian Po knelt directly.

So in this matter, not to mention that the temper itself is very hot, and Cao Nai, who was born in a criminal name, is Ma Yu Ma Xing and this good old man, and he has to be positive at this time.

So Cao Nai directly slid a step sideways and flashed out: "Your Majesty is benevolent, and the ministers empathize with each other, remember the five insides, and never dare to forget." It's just that now the mining thieves in southern Zhejiang are rampant, and Yang Shangjing, a young Zhan affair, was assassinated, and then Li Xin was killed, and the ministers were afraid that only one lieutenant official had passed, and they couldn't see anything. The minister asked to send more capable personnel from the Criminal Department and Dali Temple to the south to make every effort to investigate the case. ”

Xuan Hui himself is in southern Zhejiang, and if he wants to return to the "angel" from Beijing, he may have to eat a little harder, but if he adds a group of people from Dali Temple in the Criminal Department, it will be another story.

You can't go back to Jingshi, it's all up to you, a lieutenant with no eggs, over there, right?

Zhu Qizhen squinted his eyes, looked at Cao Nai, who was kneeling on the ground, and turned countless thoughts in his heart, and finally nodded: "Okay, quasi-play." ”

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