Chapter 415: Treat Me Well in the Future, Okay? (3)
This bamboo slip was not written by any minister, but by a showman in Chongzhou.
Since the governor of Chongzhou took office five years ago, Chongzhou has been in constant turmoil, officials and bandits have colluded, and the entire Chongzhou has almost become a closed country, and the people are not able to make a living but have no way to appeal.
And the village where Xiucai lived was also slaughtered by mountain bandits, and he escaped because he was teaching abroad, but there was no one alive in the whole village, and his wife, children, and parents were all poisoned.
Because he couldn't afford to use paper, he could only write the matter in blood on bamboo slips, and every word was full of blood and tears, but he could not pass it on and appeal to his grievances.
The time when this bamboo slip was written was in April, more than half a year has passed since now, but somehow it fell on Wan Qichen's hand Zheng
Everyone pondered the authenticity of the book on this bamboo slip, and most people couldn't believe that Chongzhou had become such a mess?
Wan Qichen knew what they were thinking, and after lightly flicking his sleeves and taking it with one hand, "You don't have to doubt it, this bamboo slip was obtained from the search of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, but I don't know where the Shangshu of the Military Department got it, and why did it not be pressed?" ”
All Rao's eyes moved to Chu De with Wan Qianchen's words, and his attention was on the Chongzhou Rebellion, but he ignored the word search in Wan Qianchen's mouth.
Chu De had already been stunned by Wan Qianchen, and he never imagined that Wan Qianchen would directly act in front of the saint and all the ministers in the palace.
He covered his bleeding forehead, and only then did he come to his senses, watching the bamboo slip change greatly, and the coolness poured up from the soles of his feet.
"This ...... This ......"
Swallowing and spitting, there is no silver in the cluster, which is equivalent to confirming what Wan Qichen said.
And he was swallowing, suddenly someone reported entering the hall, and soon, Su Hao strode in, saluted Wan Qianyan and presented the things in his hand to Wan Qianchen with both hands.
Wan Qichen raised his eyebrows and took it, then flipped it over, and said with a smile: "It seems that the time is long, Chu Shangshu doesn't remember?" However, Chu Shangshu should still remember this! ”
Everyone looked curiously at the object in his hand, which was a pile of letter paper, and it seemed that there were more than a dozen letters.
When Su Hao handed these things to Wan Qichen, Chu De had already seen them.
He didn't even need to look at the content to know what it was.
Chu De's expression was already frightened, frightened and confused, and his legs trembled.
Wan Qianchen ignored the others, handed the things back to Su Hao and asked him to present them to Wan Qiyan.
Wan Qiyan's eyes narrowed slightly, but when he looked at it casually, there was already anger in his eyes.
"Collaborate with the enemy and treason, Chu De, you are so daring!"
With a heavy wave, more than a dozen letters were scattered in the hall, and Wan Qiyan glared at Chu De angrily, eager to stalk it with a thousand knives
The others picked up the letter with trepidation, and the more they read it, the more frightened they became.
These are all letters exchanged between Chu De and the An family and Chen Jing, plotting to kill the prince, concealing the Chongzhou Rebellion, and even attempting to steal the defense plan of Dachu to betray Dachu and send troops to rebel.
Pile by pile, all of them are the great crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason!
Wan Qichen spoke again at this time, "Presumably, my father already knows very well why his sons were angry when they were in Chongzhou, because they had already aimed their swords and guns at their own people!" ”
"The whole Chongzhou is already full of mourning, but as Chongzhou soldiers, instead of fulfilling their responsibilities to protect the country and protect the people, they robbed and slaughtered the people together with those bandits, such officers and soldiers, if they don't kill, what's the use of keeping them!"
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