Chapter 30 The first interrogation of a serious case is suspicious, and the green plum is shocked to find the dead body

After the fold was handed in, Feng Yuebai waited outside the hall, and Emperor Wei did not say whether he wanted to be summoned or not, so he could only wait outside the hall. Stepping on the snow on the ground, making a creaking and monotonous sound, the complex emotions are enough to fill every gap in the heart.

"Father-in-law, is the Holy One going to see me?"

Seeing Cheng Hai hurriedly walking out of the hall, Feng Yuebai grabbed him, not caring about any rudeness. Cheng Hai's brows were furrowed, like a restless chaffinch under a storm. Hurriedly dusted off Feng Yuebai's hand and said, "You sit down for a while, the slave is still in a hurry to send a few adults over." ”

When someone came to the palace, Yao Shuwen was still teaching his eldest son how to untie the six sons in his hand. But the problem he is about to face is not much simpler than the sixth son Lianfang, who makes his son confused.

"Wait for the junior officer to change his clothes, and the two of you will sit for a while."

Yao Shuwen turned around and went back to the inner courtyard, where the housekeeper served tea to the father-in-law from the palace, and tried to stuff two red envelopes into them. But they were unceremoniously rejected by the two, and the housekeeper thought that the red envelope he gave was too small, and the people in the palace looked down on it. But I don't know that Yao Shuwen's big event on the stall this time was avoided by others, so how could he be bought by a small red envelope at this time and left as a talking handle in the future.

touched his son's head and reluctantly left home. Yao Shuwen tilted his head up, he didn't want to be too fragile at this moment. In the inner courtyard, the lady couldn't stop crying, she knew that her husband was going to be more than lucky. The heavy burden of the family can only be borne by oneself in the future.

Emperor Wei is still in front of Yao Shuwen, there are obvious sticky marks, three halves, just three sticky marks!

"Have you ever seen this before?"

"Yes."

Lying now will only make death come sooner. People are like this, when there is still a fig leaf, they always feel that it is extremely important, for fear of revealing a little more. But now, Yao Shuwen's fig leaf has been ruthlessly ripped off by Feng Yuebai, what is the effect of his twisting and pinching?

"Why don't you report it? I have to wait for your subordinate Fu Cheng to announce to the world in the way of beating a drum at a time like last night! ”

From the first sound of the drum, Ji Hongduo felt that he had been greatly humiliated. Why him? In front of the officials of the former dynasty and the concubines of the harem, and even more in front of the envoys of the State of Qi, let the dull sound of the drums in the hall become the most embarrassing soundtrack of the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet.

"It's a dereliction of duty, and I will definitely reprimand Feng Yuebai!"

In all fairness, Emperor Wei did hate Feng Yuebai last night, so he drank most of the pot of spirits, preferring to let himself fall asleep rather than let himself kill Feng Yuebai out of anger. Because, Feng Yuebai, who sounded the drum, will inevitably be recorded in history, and many years later, he does not want people to see a tyrant who kills virtuous ministers indiscriminately from the annals of history.

He was also glad that he had made such a decision last night, because when he held this note in his hand, he felt every sticky mark on it, as if he saw the decaying government of the entire Wei State. It was Feng Yuebai who stuck to the fold, and it was Feng Yuebai who reminded him. Dawei still has such an official with a clear conscience, which is a blessing for him Ji Hongduo.

"Is that what I'm talking about?"

Ji Hongduo scolded loudly, Yao Shuwen was silent, even if he knew that Ji Hongduo was not blaming Feng Yuebai, he couldn't directly admit his guilt.

"The tranquility of Kyoto is related to the stability of Wei Guosheji, you, the biggest magistrate in the world, think about the problem like this? Hide it and tuck it away, and you can get over, right? Confused! ”

"Holy Lord, this case involves not only ordinary officials like Xia Guan, nor does it mean that the ministers really dare not offend the powerful people in the court, but ......"

"And what?"

"I'm afraid that the consequences are not much better than the riots of a few people in Beijing, and the saint really wants to know?"

What is this? Threatening Ji Hongduo? The shattered twist smashed into Yao Shuwen's face, at the beginning of the new year, he didn't want to touch his head, but he was contaminated with this bad thing. The crooked official hat was re-corrected by Yao Shuwen. It all started with why he bought the ticket.

Yao Shuwen is also a two-list jinshi, who has been in the officialdom for more than ten years, and can be regarded as a hard-working official. If you say that he loves the people like a son, he is no worse than Fengyue Bai, and when he was still a county guard in Wanzhou in the early years, he was famous for his honesty and diligence. So, all the way to the position of Jing Zhaoyin.

"The minister lost his mother freely, only the old father did some carpentry to support the lower officials, three years ago the old father had a serious disease, and the daily decoction continued. Almost half of the lower officials' income was used to treat the old father, and half was used for the livelihood of the whole family, and they often racked their brains so as not to be overstretched and damage the face of the court. Therefore, when I first heard about the tickets, I also took out all the savings of my family and invested them, but I didn't want to lose all my money. ”

There were such poor people among the Beijing officials, Emperor Wei categorically did not expect it, and he quietly listened to Yao Shuwen's statement.

"The lower officials know that officials who participate in fundraising will be dismissed, and this is indeed one of the concerns of the lower officials. Once dismissed, the Xiaguan family will be unable to continue. However, as mentioned in the recital, a total of 27 officials who bought tickets were to be dismissed, and if they all had to be dismissed, how could the imperial court solve such a large shortage of officials for a while? ”

Hearing this, Emperor Wei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, perhaps because the spirit and deeds at first hearing had passed, and the question raised by Yao Shuwen was a real headache. However, the problem does not stop there, as Jingzhao Yin Yao Shuwen is by no means vain, Feng Yuebai has verified the information in private, and he also has some information.

"Feng Yuebai is waiting for you to pass the word outside, and you can send him in after a while to see if what he said is consistent with the minister. In the recital, he never dared to mention who was behind the manipulation of Jubao Qianzhuang, and this person Feng Yuebai already knew, and Xia Guan also had solid evidence to prove. Holy Lord, please take a look! ”

Yao Shuwen said, took out a wordless envelope from his sleeve, held it high above his head, and presented it to Emperor Wei. What could be more shocking than this twist? "Huh!" Ji Hongduo twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly, when the devastated Great Wei was really presented in front of him, he didn't dare to look at it.

He was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to handle all this, afraid that he would always be led by Zhu Cong, Wu Heng and others. Seeing that the person sitting on the dragon chair is him, but it is not him who really influences every decision in the court! It was never him! Therefore, he can only roar and scold again and again, snatching a little bit of the right to speak from these people.

But, how naΓ―ve is this approach. It's okay once, it's okay twice...... has been used more times, and he has become a strong and capable ornament.

No, he wants to see! Who could be so bold as to come up with such a shady way to defraud the people of their money?

The envelope was transferred from Yao Shuwen's hand to Ji Hongduo's hand. They all held their breath, as if each gasp could blow away the words on it. But the black letters on a white background, a lot, the exchange of bills, the confession left by the shopkeeper who attempted to escape from Jubao Money, those signatures, and the red seals all pierced Ji Hongduo's heart.

Yao Shuwen didn't dare to lie, and he also said that he could pass Fengyuebai in to confront him for a while.

"I know, you have your difficulties, but the most difficult thing now seems to be me."

A pale and feeble smile appeared on Ji Hongduo's face, what should he do? What could he do? Jing Ji, the half-brother of the Queen Mother, also wants to call him uncle, and he held down the trouble of the last siege and reform of Yantian, but he didn't expect him to have this one.

Raising his hands, taking off the official hat on his head, and placing it at his side, Yao Shuwen bowed to Emperor Wei.

"Holy Lord, the lower official can die, but please spare the lower official's wife and old father."

"You go back to the house first and wait for the hair to fall, and pass the wind and moon to come in."

It no longer makes sense to go around the mountains and rivers. Emperor Wei Ji Hongduo was eager to ask a straight question, and Feng Yuebai, who had been waiting all night, was also looking forward to making him vomit happily.

"Do you want to tell me anything other than the musical?"

Tired voice, asked weakly, although Feng Yuebai was ready to make a statement, he didn't expect everything to come so quickly. Slightly stunned, he nodded and said, "Indeed!" ”

"Say it, I listen."

"The lower official risked his death to beat the drum, because it was verified that the mastermind behind the Treasure Money Village was ......"

That name was already about to come out, and Ji Hongduo couldn't help but say it with him in his heart, but the two words that came out of Feng Yuebai's mouth were not what Ji Hongduo thought at all.

"Cui Ren?"

It snowed again, this is the first snow of spring, coinciding with the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the people have been invited to go out to step on the snow and look for plums. Lin Yue's plum sea, this year newly planted green plum, I heard that it is a new variety introduced by Qi State, the fragrance of flowers is abnormal.

There were many people watching, the thick snow was trampled to expose the dirt, and a frozen corpse frightened the people who admired the plum. The deceased was about forty years old, slightly chubby, wearing a silver-gray brocade cotton jacket, with no obvious wounds on his body. ”