Yang Changfan waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's a good thing to believe in yourself." ”

Everything was done on this, and Yang Changfan put aside the conquest for the time being, sat in Moss Bay, and devoted himself to the development of the island with the help of the prosperous era and a large number of investors. The main island of Moss Bay is mountainous, under the influence of the monsoon currents for many years, only the terrain in the west is slightly flat, taking this opportunity, with Moss Wan Mansion as the center, Huiwang Mansion began to enclose the land from north to south, which inevitably wields knives and guns, forcing the aborigines with strong resistance to go up the mountain, which is also a helpless move.

On the other hand, Yang Changfan himself also intervened in the science and science in a special form, personally wrote several basic theoretical books such as "Physics", "Mechanical Principles", "Chemical Engineering", etc., and organized the compilation of "Architecture", "Shipbuilding", "Gun Making", "Iron Smelting" and other several craftsman classics, which are convenient for learning and teaching. The status of many craftsmen has taken a leap, and scholars who study theories and teach them have begun to be respected.

On the other hand, in Beijing, the case of Yan Shifan was tried by the three legal divisions.

The Criminal Department arrested people, the Dali Temple tried first, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate re-examined.

These three levels are equivalent to the local courts, the Ministry of Justice, and the Supreme People's Court. Today, these three law divisions are naturally in the hands of Xu Jie, and it is also the time when the wall is falling down and everyone pushes Yan Shifan, plus his crimes are really too numerous to list, and the three law divisions have carefully integrated and condensed ten major crimes from hundreds of crimes, from the cruelty of loyalty to the deception of the king, embezzlement of public funds is simply the lightest.

The results of the triage were sent to Xu Jie's mansion, and the officials of the three divisions looked at Xu Jie's with anticipation, waiting for the praise of the first assistant.

No matter how you look at it, these charges are all verified, and if you want people to testify, you need to have physical evidence, you want to have perjury, no matter what dynasty, what dynasty, what dynasty, what official, you can basically die with peace of mind.

Xu Jie only looked at it casually, and then shook his head slightly: "How are these charges different from the previous charges of impeaching Yan Shifan?" ”

The officials of the three divisions looked at each other, and the Zuodu Yushi of the Metropolitan Procuratorate spoke on behalf of everyone: "The evidence is conclusive, and there is solid evidence. ”

"Didn't you have any evidence before?" Xu Jie clicked on the stacks of documents on the table and sighed, "Regarding these, I have already been convicted, and I will be assigned to the army, do you want Yan Shifan to be assigned to the army again?" ”

"Xu Shoufu, the crime of desertion is also in it, and the crime is added to the first degree."

"So what? Do you want to go further afield? ”

"......" The three officials looked at each other.

Couldn't the results of such a heinous trial in history satisfy Shousuke's appetite?

Seeing this, Xu Jie asked, "Do you remember how Zhang Jing was convicted?" ”

"Embrace the army and respect yourself."

"No, it's because I'm afraid that he will rebel." Xu Jie said without hesitation.

There was a chill in the hearts of the three of them.

Xu Jie glanced at the three of them and then asked, "What about Hu Zongxian?" ”

"Traitors."

"No, it's a shame for Hangzhou."

The three of them shuddered.

Xu Jie asked again: "What about Zhao Wenhua?" ”

"Embezzlement of public funds."

"No, it's because he lives in a mansion that is more elaborate than the palace."

“……”

After sighing, Zuo Du Yushi wiped his sweat and asked, "Please also ask Xu Shoufu to make it clear......"

"Don't be charged with grinding calluses out of your ears." Xu Jie said and took out a letter, "This is a secret letter stopped by Zhejiang, Hu Zongxian replied to Yan Shifan's secret letter and picked up the charges from it." ”

The three of them were shocked, took the letter and read it together.

After reading this, I finally touched the technical threshold of high-end impeachment.

I see.

He is corrupt, he does bad things, these things even the emperor's toes know, and he doesn't do it just because he thinks of Yan Song's thin face.

Then some stronger charges are needed to completely tear off this thin layer.

Take the money from the Ministry of Industry to defect to the Japanese daimyo, this is basically enough.

They also finally realized that the key to this case was not Yan Shifan, but Luo Longwen.

The chief prosecutor, the chief justice, and the minister of justice woke up like a dream, and the power of justice was combined into one, and Luo Longwen was interrogated separately for the first time.

Wind and rain, Jiajing suffered from arthritis, headache and backache One damn afternoon, Xu Jie sent the results of the new trial and a secret letter from Hu Zongxian to Jiajing's study.

In the letter, Hu Zongxian denounced Luo Longwen and Yan Shifan's traitorous behavior, and took the opportunity to show the resolute stand of the Hui Wangfu as "one Ming".

Jiajing has seen this letter and seen the trial, which can be described as full of sorrow.

He has always disliked Yan Shifan, because this is a person who thinks he is smart, and it is only because his father is stupid that he lets him be chic. After your father and son returned to their hometowns, they shrank their heads and built palaces with the emperor's treasures. Plus my back hurts, it's damn good! Damn it!

On the other hand, Jiajing knew that Hu Zongxian was forced to surrender to the Hui Palace, and between the lines of this letter, he actually tasted the old minister's thoughts about the Ming Court and himself, which was really regrettable.

Jiajing sighed, he couldn't mention this feeling to anyone.

After sighing, he commented on the results of the triage.

Until he was dragged to the execution ground with Luo Longwen and knelt on the guillotine, Yan Shifan didn't understand what was going on.

Acquaintance? I don't even know where the Wakoku are.

Traitorous? His own wealth rivals the country, and there must be someone to sell?

Build a palace with a treasure? What's wrong with building a mansion in my hometown?

When he knelt here and looked up to see the eyes of the presiding executioner, he finally understood.

Xu Jie's eyes were calm, cold, not impatient, not hurried, not happy or worried, no longer the previous courtesy, cowardly, timid, only promise and flattering smile.

Yan Shifan originally expected that Xu Jie's trouble, but he knew that he couldn't kill himself with the charges of Chen Sesame Rotten Grain, but he never thought that this Shoufu would be a master of slandering, and this crime was even more whimsical than when I Yan Shifan slandered people! It's all about nothing!

If I knew this, I would really be a traitor......

For some reason, a figure suddenly flashed in Yan Shifan's mind, it was a figure he had never seen before, this figure was covered in the East China Sea, took off his official robe and black gauze hat, and put on the turban of the Japanese Emperor.

It's still this person who is smart, and he really betrayed the country early on, so he was free.

It's just that you and I have never met, and there is no injustice or hatred, so why bother to help Xu Jie kill himself?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Yan Shifan knelt on the ground, turned his head slightly, and looked at Luo Longwen with his only eye: "I misjudged you, I rarely misjudged people." ”

Luo Longwen had already been urinating and hadn't heard this at all.

The big knife slashed, Luo Longwen's head fell to the ground, and his expression was forever frozen in such fear.

The executioner didn't wipe the knife, so he walked to Yan Shifan's side.

Yan Shifan laughed miserably, raised his head again, and glanced at the world.

He suddenly discovered that the audience who watched his beheading was not extraordinary.

Isn't that old woman Yang Jisheng's widow?

Isn't that scribe the son of Wang Chen?

These eyes are full of a kind of cold hatred, as time passes, hatred can be cooled, but it will never die, too long to wait, so that all this is no longer a raging fire, but a cold ice.

They don't care about the crime, they don't care about the method, they just want to see death.

"That's it." Yan Shifan finally showed a contemptuous smile, "My life, enjoy all the glory and wealth, taste the delicious food of the world, and the beauties of the world, the emperor is above my palm, and he will be between my hips!" ......"

Before he finished speaking, his hand rose and fell, Yan Shifan's head left his body forever, and his expression was fixed in this arrogant smile.

He successfully became a flawless bad person, did all the bad things, enjoyed enough glory, countless loyal and good people died tragically under his calculations, the people of the world were willing to be his dogs, he successfully did a bad era, played with the rights and wrongs of the government and the people, and finally ended his life by worse means,

He was a malignant tumor that infected all the internal organs.

Xu Jie got up silently and suppressed the tears in his pupils.

Finally, there was such a knife, and it was completely cut down.

Under the stage, Wang Shizhen looked up to the sky and shouted: "Father! Yang Gong! Did you see that? Did you see that!! ”

is different from what he imagined, Yan Shifan's death was not applauded, but wept again and again, and the pleasure of killing him was far less than the unjust death of the deceased. Yan Shifan's death ended an era and ended the grievances of the deceased.

Yan Song and Yan Hongqian both came to the stage to recognize the corpse and were scolded bitterly.

Strict party, the general trend has gone.

Including Yan Hongqian, the Yan clan should be dismissed, and the army should be filled, and the Yan Mansion in the north and south each launched a raid, digging three feet into the ground, and countless gold and silver.

Yan Song, who had just cleaned up his son's corpse, stood in front of his house like a dead wood.

The two grandsons have been assigned to serve in the army, his only wife has long since died, and Yan Shifan's concubines are scattered like birds and beasts, and only a dozen old servants are still by his side.

The soldiers who raided the house sent carts of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, jade and agate, gold and silver jewelry.

When the sun set, the house was finally finished, and the last cart of gold and silver left the house.

Eighty-three-year-old Yan Song stepped forward tremblingly: "Imperial history...... Imperial History...... Can you leave me a box, just a box, these old servants have been with me for many years, at least leave some for them......"

The Imperial History of the Raider raised his hand and pointed to the onlookers around: "Did you leave anything for them?" ”

Yan Song looked around blankly, and he also saw the scene of his son before he died.

Those cold hatreds, the determination to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, the gold and silver, the relatives, the servants, nothing, nothing will be left for you, just as you have treated us.

No one did anything to Yan Song, watching his servants being dismissed, watching his family house being seized, these people just watched, and finally left coldly after seeing the lonely old man.

The most relieving thing they can think of is to watch you grow old and die alone. (To be continued.) )