Ying Wenli sighed: "Who is Jin Peiying? He relied on the Yu family to get to where he is today, others outside don't know, and those of us who watched him climb up all know it in our hearts.

Master Cao can't deal with Jin Peiying and the entire Lianghu alone, and neither can you.

You want to avenge Lord Cao and avenge him, I know very well, if you know that I have these things in my hands, you will not give up if you don't overturn the two lakes.

Can it be cleaned? Without the little grandfather in front of him, you can't pass that level of the saint! ”

Huang Yin was speechless.

He knew that Ying Wenli was right, but his heart was empty, especially looking at the familiar handwriting of Cao Feng on the manuscript, he felt that he was useless.

Ying Wenli saw it in his eyes and patted Huang Yin's shoulder: "It's a loss to have a little grandfather, among the emperor's relatives and relatives, it is really not easy for a little grandfather to bear the burden like this."

I have handed over all the things to you, after you avenge Lord Cao, let go of your knots and take your career well.

There are many, many things you can do. ”

Huang Yin wiped his face, choked up, put away the manuscript and booklet, repacked it, and said goodbye to Ying Wenli.

Returning to Jingzhou Mansion, Jiang Muyuan has more old evidence in his hands, and it will be much easier to pick up Jin Peiying.

In other words, it is much easier to let the officials below eat dogs.

Originally, the officials who were still under pressure and refused to explain the matter, starting from the few people recorded by Cao Feng, tore a hole like a cracked brocade.

Huang Yin personally interrogated Li Tongzhi, and Jiang Muyuan listened to it on the side.

Six years ago, those shady transactions were listed one by one, and Li Tongzhi's heart was pounding, and after jumping through, he seemed to be deflated, and only lifeless remained.

"What? Still waiting for Kim Pei Ying to protect you? Huang Yin sneered, "He is not a mud bodhisattva now, he has sunk, as for you, do you want to carry it for the prefect of Ma, or let him go with you?" ”

Li Tongzhi had been worried for almost a month, and he couldn't stand it anymore at this time, and said: "It was the prefect of Ma and the prefect of Ma who murdered Lord Cao, and the lower officials and the lower officials were just forced to act helplessly and according to orders......

The cause of Cao Feng's illness was poisoning, even if Cao Feng was careful, if he wanted to make a false deal with the officials of the two lakes, he would definitely be found a chance.

Poisoned in the wine and food, each time a small amount, Cao Feng stayed in the two lakes for several months, and the accumulation of time dragged down his body.

"When Lord Cao returned to Beijing, Ma Zhifu added another amount, and calculated that he would have a seizure after leaving the two lakes, and he happened to die on the road." Li Tong knows.

Cao Feng died in Henan Mansion, and it was extremely troublesome for the imperial court officials to die in the place, and the officials there were already timid and had some friendship with Ma Zhifu, so they simply closed the case with illness.

Li Tongzhi spoke, no matter how hard Ma Zhifu's mouth was, there was no way to maneuver.

Huang Yin made drastic moves, officials big and small, some were dismissed and cut down on the spot, and some were escorted into Beijing, such a big movement made the people who had been wronged and occupied their fields and properties in the post-disaster reconstruction also stood up, and at the entrance of the government office, there were kowtows every day to beg for the master.

Jin Peiying was not beheaded on the spot, he was the one who was escorted back to the capital.

Jiang Muyuan explained to Huang Yin and Xu Yan, and he personally escorted him back to the capital.

One by one, the prisoner cars went out of the city, and the people pointed and pointed, angrily picking up stones and dirt and throwing them on Jin Peiying and others.

Huang Yin went all the way to the city gate, stood on the city wall, watched the convoy leave from a distance, and only then walked slowly down the city wall when he was out of sight.

On the way back to Beijing, Jiang Muyuan received a message from Tingfeng.

He frowned and finished reading, and he didn't have any impression of the cripple mentioned by Tingfeng for a while, so he lit a fire and burned it first.

Halfway through February, it was time for the Gu family to go to Master Fu's Mansion to step on the flower hall.

Shan was a little restless, but was comforted by Xu, and laughed first: "I just can't be idle, I'm just worrying." ”

As he was talking, he came from outside and said that Ge and Zhu had returned.

Shan waited for the two of them to come in and asked, "It's still going well." ”

Ge Shi glanced at Gu Yunjin, who was sitting on the side, and replied: "It was smooth to step on the flower hall, but we met the little grandfather who returned to Beijing. ”

Gu Yunjin heard it, and hurriedly turned his head to look: "Isn't it only a month since you left?" This is coming back? ”

"But no," Zhu answered, "Not only the little grandfather, but also a lot of prisoner cars, just passing on the East Street, from the beginning to the end, I can't see the head, I heard the people on the street say that the little grandfather has turned over the entire two lakes, not only Jin Peiying, but also a bunch of officials under him." ”

The words made everyone in the room stunned, obviously they didn't expect such a situation.

Gu Yunjin was about to ask something, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Gu Yunsi who was thoughtful, and said, "Why is the third sister having a gloomy face?" ”

Gu Yunsi smiled and said, "If you start so hard, will the Holy Lord be dissatisfied with the little grandfather?" ”

Being thought of by Gu Yunsi like this, Gu Yunjin also pondered the taste, and for a while, he didn't know whether to be happy that he was back in Beijing, but he was still worried about him.

This Gu Yunjin was worried, but Jiang Muyuan was much calmer.

In the imperial study, Sheng Shang looked at the stacks of folds on the big case, and glanced at Jiang Muyuan: "Let me see what it is, Cao Feng's manuscript, the confession case file of the officials of the two lakes, the list of beheadings on the spot, and the list of escorts back to Beijing......"

Sheng Shang opened it and looked at it, pointed to the thick roster, and said, "Are you good enough to cut it?" This number is worth the Tartars you killed on the battlefield, right? ”

When Jiang Muyuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Isn't this what you said to me, 'It's okay to dismiss the official, it's okay to cut it'." ”

The saint laughed angrily: "I said it, but I underestimated your knife, it's really fast." ”

"The evidence is conclusive, and it must be disposed of," Jiang Muyuan took a step forward and said, "I feel sorry for the silver!" There was only so much silver in the treasury that everywhere was eager to break it into two cents, and to pull the belt of its trousers, and to save it from between its teeth.

Six years ago, the embankment was rebuilt, and the imperial court allocated so much money to go down, and Jin Peiying's gang was good, swallowed a seven, seven, eighty, eight, and built such a section of the embankment.

This year's levee has burst, not only the silver of six years ago has been wasted, but this year's disaster relief has moved so much. ”

At the mention of the treasury silver, the saint's face became more and more heavy, not at Jiang Muyuan, but at Jin Peiying: "Moth! It's all moths! ”

Jiang Muyuan moved another stack of folds that were resting on the side of the big case to the center, and opened it for the saint to see: "All these officials have been copied, just Jin Peiying, there are so many copies, these silver replenish the treasury, this year can be somewhat relieved." ”

The saint glanced at it, and his face was slightly pale.

Seeing this, Jiang Muyuan smiled and said, "Uncle, is your Heart Nourishing Palace still being built?" ”