And those border army generals and civilian officials who colluded with the eight major Jin merchants were sentenced to one degree of crime reduction. For example, the Nine Clans were changed to the Three Clans, and Ling Chi was changed to be cut in half, and so on.

A total of more than 11,000 people were involved in the case, of whom more than 3,000 were executed. The previous Wei Wei case was nothing compared to it, and it was not of an order of magnitude at all.

For Fan Yongdou and others, the death penalty was carried out after the sentence. The reason for this is that firstly, strike while the iron is hot, and other national policies can be implemented by the way when the people's hearts are available, and secondly, there is not much food in Beijing, and it must not be wasted on these moths.

On the sixteenth day of the first month of the third year of Chongzhen, the weather was gloomy, the cold wind was howling, it seemed to be a cold spring, and this day was extremely cold.

But not many people in the city were willing to stay in warm houses, and they flocked to the streets. On the way from Jinyi Prison to the execution square, there were all people. As the prisoner car passed, countless curses rang out, "Warmly welcomed."

Fan Yongdou's whole body was weak, so he hung in the prison car, his ears turned deaf to the scolding, and he was thinking about his life.

If you knew that there was today, you shouldn't have done business for profiteering and building captives. Looking back, although the wealth earned is too much to count, it finally fell into the hands of the imperial court, not only did the bamboo basket fetch water for nothing, but also accompanied himself, his wife and children, and even the lives of the whole family! Doing business like this is a complete failure!

The most painful thing in the world is that people are gone, money is someone else's, and wives and children die together, and from now on, children and grandchildren will be cut off!

Thinking about it, Fan Yongdou suddenly became unwilling. He was being escorted out of the prison cart and bound to a pillar, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and suddenly he resisted violently. While moving, he shouted vigorously: "I was wrong, I will change, I can do business, I will make money, I can help the court make money......"

"Quack!" The executioner listened impatiently and slapped him hard in the mouth. Suddenly, Fan Yongdou's mouth was full of blood, but he still had to shout, hoping to win a glimmer of life for himself.

When the other seven Jin merchants heard this, they also shouted one after another with the mentality of luck. But they didn't do much except attract the executioner's slap in the face. The angry scolding of the onlookers was so loud that it completely muffled their voices.

However, when the prisoner announced the crime, the surrounding people quieted down, and at this time, the shouts of Fan Yongdou and others were relatively loud and heard by the prisoner.

"I know how to do business, is it just a few of you? Traitors betrayed the country and killed tens of thousands of Ming people, no matter how capable you are, you must die, otherwise how will the souls of the dead killed by you rest in peace? After the prisoner finished his angry reprimand, he saw that the hour was almost up, and threw out the order and said: "Verify the integrity and carry out the execution!"

As soon as he heard this, the people's anger that had finally calmed down just now suddenly broke out again, shouting that Fan Yongdou and others would pay for their lives, and witnessed the punishment of thousands of knives with their own eyes, and even took out silver taels to buy their meat and go back to pay tribute to their dead relatives.

Even Hu Guang in the Forbidden City could hear the noise coming from the execution ground. He suddenly remembered that Yuan Chonghuan, who was originally in history, seemed to have enjoyed such treatment. It is said that when he was about to be executed, he also recited a poem, which can also be passed on to future generations? Under such public indignation, who will help him spread the word?

couldn't understand this, Hu Guang didn't want to think about it, rubbed his head, now that the case is over, there is only one tail left in Suzhou.

Thinking so, he entered the chat group, and suddenly saw that Ma Fugui in the primary group seemed to be swiping the screen, so he switched over to take a look.

"Pudu sentient beings, what kind of grudge do my Ma family have with you, and you even let Dongchang Fanzi come to my family?"

"Pudu sentient beings, you will repay you, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

“……”

After swearing and swiping the screen, he suddenly changed his tone of begging for mercy.

"How can it be that the factory is in person, this ...... This...... How is this possible? What to do? No way......"

"Pudu sentient beings, what kind of person are you, you have such great means? What is the price of saying that the factory is close to the family, and he has to kill my Ma family? ”

When Ma Fugui said this, Qian Fugui gloated and interjected: "Hehe, you deserve to be there today!" You dare to talk nonsense in the group when you do something, do you think those fans in front of you will die when they die? If you kill someone else's child, as long as you poke this thing, someone will naturally come to someone's house! I can't figure it out, I should!"

Ma Fugui regretted it when he heard it, it turned out that the problem was here. He didn't have the arrogance he had before, and immediately asked Pudu sentient beings for help: "Pudu sentient beings, your hands and eyes are all up to the sky, for the sake of us all in the chat group, help plead for mercy......"

"Go on a dream, this matter is so big, it's useless for anyone to intercede, you think he is the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty!" Qian Fugui seemed to be very annoyed that Ma Fugui used to treat him as a lackey, but he didn't give him any help, and he seized the opportunity to attack Ma Fugui.

"Come on, come on, unless you come to Dajin, I can consider begging my master to take your dog!"

"My master is the golden prince, and sooner or later he will become the golden khan, much more powerful than Genghis Khan......"

Qian Fugui patted Haoge's ass as he spoke, he knew that Haoge estimated that the march would be boring, and the beautiful words made others want to vomit, such as Man Jianghong, Wu Ergou and others opened their mouths to reprimand. All of a sudden, there was a lot of excitement in the primary group.

When Hu Guang saw this, he didn't want to answer at all, and when he wanted to switch to the East Factory Working Group, he suddenly saw Haoge leaving a message.

"Good minion, yes, Benbel is almost on the ground, and I will reward you well when I get back!"

Qian Fugui was overjoyed when he heard this, and felt that it was worth fighting these verbal battles, so he hurriedly asked: "The master is so good to the slave, and the slave wants to serve the master for the rest of his life." You see that the slave is still single, can the emerald flower be rewarded to the slave, so that the baby born by the slave will also remember the good ...... of the master."

Hu Guang didn't listen to Qian Fugui's disgusting words at all, his eyes were staring at what Haoge said, almost to the ground?

Contacting the previous incident, he suddenly felt overjoyed, could it be that Haoge was going to Zhangjiakou Gate? Whether it is or not, it is worth sending an army to search.

Thinking so, Hu Guang immediately switched to the working group, contacted Zhang Fengyi, told her about this guess, and asked her to tell Qin Liangyu. At the same time, he also went to the Jinyiwei working group and asked Liu Wang to tell Sun Chengzong about this matter and let him watch it.

After doing these things, he switched to the primary group again, and when he wanted to see what else he had, he found that Ba Dengding had also spoken.

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