Ten years of planning, once against the enemy.

The family can stand tall and not all fools, naturally have their own hole cards, how many people in the world are proud of the family?

It's just that they have touched the bottom line, and they don't know Emperor Xuan's personality at all.

A mud leg who turns over by fighting a war relies on ruthless determination and calculation.

Once an emperor does not care about infamy and fame, then it will be the most difficult target.

The family relies on these inheritance forces and the respect of the people of the world.

But now under the strong suppression of the army, there is no advantage.

Emperor Xuan is not benevolent, and they can naturally be unjust.

The news of Qi Yuan's takeover of Changzhou has only been around for three days, and those families have been secretly planning the worst.

They didn't want to rebel, but the news couldn't enter Kyoto, and they had to face Qi Yuan, who had a tough attitude, and it was strange to see the army in Changzhou move!

How many families have died under the iron cavalry of war?

At this moment, the family regretted being too domineering and forcing the imperial power too tightly.

They anticipated the authority of the imperial power, so they only supported the succession of the third prince Ye Wusheng to maintain their interests.

It's just that they didn't expect Emperor Xuan to be such a ruthless person.

Compared with those families who chase interests and are pressed together, those who can sit still at the moment have a clear conscience.

The family is also divided into two factions, and the family that really stands is the one who sees it most clearly. How many amazing and brilliant people have been born in the past dynasties among them?

Compared with power, the name and heart are the foundation of the foothold.

Therefore, in the midst of this impending storm, they are the ones who are the least worried.

Qi Yuan sat in the mansion and looked at Changzhou Futai Cen Zhan who was escorted in, his expression was calm.

And seeing Qi Yuancen Zhan like this, his heart jumped.

As we all know, the crown prince Ye Wenxi has a kind and unbearable personality, so when he saw Qi Yuan sitting in front of the case, Cen Zhan didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or be worried.

Qi Yuan pursed his lips, obviously in a bad mood, but his eyes were clear and there was no killing intent or anger.

Perhaps, maybe he still has a chance to live?

"Release, release!"

Qi Yuan raised his eyes and let go of his hand, and Cen Zhan, who couldn't care about the soreness of his wrist, immediately knelt down.

"I don't know that His Highness is going south, the minister is guilty, and I ask His Highness for forgiveness!"

Cen Zhan knelt on the ground, not mentioning that he lied about the disaster during the disaster relief, guarded the granary, and deducted the disaster money.

Of course, he would only mention it if he was stupid.

Even if Qi Yuan sat there with a menacing momentum, it was just a scare and scare for an old fritter like Cen Zhan.

So you want him to give it all up?

The third prince, Ye Wusheng, didn't find him out when he was ordered to inspect because the interests of the family behind him were too deeply involved.

Could it be that because of the few words of the abolished prince Qi Yuan, he can be frightened?

Even if he is found out, as long as he doesn't admit it, the forces behind him will operate, and maybe Qi Yuan will be labeled as murdering the court officials and intending to rebel.

They had already arranged a retreat and planned a dead end when they were doing these things.

But Cen Zhan at this moment is like those families who misjudged Emperor Xuan.

also misestimated Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan didn't need to pry Cen Zhan's mouth open at all to know what evidence.

What she wants is for the water in this pond to be muddy, and for this southern family to be in chaos.

And then directly in the name of counterinsurgency, all purged.

This purge had to be fast, so Qi Yuan wouldn't give them a chance to delay their arguments at all.

Looking at Cen Zhan's clever words, Qi Yuan understood why Emperor Xuan would rather endure ten years of planning than use such a means to almost push Xuanguo into turmoil.

It's so boring.

It's better to scrape the bones to heal the wound, and the pain is enough at one time.

"You know what you did, and you know if you died unjustly."

"Charges can be unwarranted, and you can't control how the history books are written."

Qi Yuan got up as he spoke, his words were flat as if he was chatting.

It's just that this is really a bit inexplicable.

But soon Cen Zhan reacted to Qi Yuan's plan.

"You're a traitor! You are disregarding the will of God! ”

"Presumptuous!"

Cen Zhan was hit on the back leg by a board from the person behind him, and was knocked down just as he wanted to stand up.

Qi Yuan's shoes were stained with mud, but looking at the muddy upper, Cen Zhan seemed to see a dead end.

"How do you know what the will is?"

Qi Yuan raised his hand sleeve to hide his face and yawned.

Because Cen Zhan embezzled the disaster money and delayed the disaster, there were not tens of thousands of victims who died.

Is there any more process to be had?

Qi Yuan didn't forget that she came here to scrape the bones of Xuanchao and heal his wounds.

Without waiting for Cen Zhan to argue and shout injustice, the people behind him directly gagged him and tied him tightly.

"Take it to the execution ground to show the public."

Qi Yuan's cold words lazily fell into Cen Zhan's ears.

And Cen Zhan only whimpered, his eyes widened.

Unbelievable!

Martial law in the city, and those who originally wanted to enter the city planned to leave in a hurry.

They all have their own intuition about the perception of danger.

It's going to be messy, it's going to be messy.

Just before the people in the city could react, they saw a group of troops escorting those high-ranking officials from various mansions to the execution ground.

Some of those high-ranking officials still wore official uniforms, and some only wore praise clothes.

But without exception, they were all gagged and tied and pressed to the execution ground.

These big officials do a lot of corruption and oppression of the people on weekdays.

The things of encroaching on people's land and robbing people's daughters are all light.

Not to mention how many people died in the famine that followed this drought.

The presence of the victims is a stain on their political performance.

As for the stain, of course, if you can hide it, you can hide it, and if you can't, you can erase it.

Now seeing these people who could only curse in secret on weekdays being escorted to the execution ground, the people who originally wanted to leave couldn't bear the drive in their hearts, and soon a sea of people gathered on the execution ground.

Cen Zhan knew that he was done when he saw those colleagues also being escorted over.

also knows that Emperor Xuan is serious this time.

Looking at the crowd of people whispering and pointing around them, this made a few people who had always regarded themselves as noble families only feel that they had lost face.

Obviously, Qi Yuan knows how to poke people's sore spots.

Instead of letting them face the despair of death, they were directly tied to the execution ground.

An army guards the order and then ignores everything.

No one sat there and beheaded them, and no one shouted at the top of their lungs to accuse them.

As soon as the news spread, the people who were bitter in their hearts gathered like this.

Cen Zhan was already blushing.

I was angry and annoyed in my heart, and I was even more anxious about the unknown life and death.

And some people who are still unclear about the situation still think that things have taken a turn for the better, and they are so angry that they move straight.

It wasn't until the sun was shining that the few people who were tied up at the execution ground stopped.

At first, they were still wondering if the second prince was soft-hearted and didn't want to kill them.

But as time went on, they became more and more sober, and it can be said that they were the most sober in their lives.

Qi Yuan didn't want them to die too happily at all, whether it was to calm down the people's grievances or kill the chickens and monkeys.

They have all become a lesson in cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

"Dog officer! Die! ”