Chapter 112: The Prince's Eloquence
Yingsheng knew that Douliu did fake some places, but he didn't expect to do so much fake!
Is the evidence that Shaoqing of Dali Temple said sufficient?
The case of the edict does not have to be tried publicly, and none of the three legal divisions has the right to interrogate, where did he get so much detailed internal top-secret information?
And 1,440 households is not a small number, he went to contact and lobby so many family members to sign a joint signature, how come the people in the east and west factories don't know about such a big movement?
There must be someone behind him, and who is the one who is the mastermind of him?
Yingsheng was full of questions, regardless of the presence of the emperor and the ministers, he rushed to him angrily, his little pupils showed murderous aura, and he asked: "Where did you get these case files from a small Shaoqing of Dali Temple?" It must be for the sake of promotion and wealth, maliciously wronging loyal ministers. Say! Who instructed you? ”
"Don't you know that there was a fire in the file room of the West Factory three days ago?" Liang Ke was calm and calm, and asked the camp rhetorically.
Yingsheng knew about this, and Douliu told him that the file room accidentally caught fire, and the file was all burned.
He didn't think so at the time, saying that if it is burned, it will be burned, and it is good if it is burned, you will be transferred immediately, and there is nothing wrong with wiping your ass before leaving.
"The files of the West Factory were not burned, but stolen!" Liang Ke told Yingsheng sarcastically.
He felt that the sound of the camp was blocking his vision, so he moved a few steps to the side, and faced Ming Xiaozong's request: "Please ask the emperor to continue to speak." ”
"Speak!" Ming Xiaozong sat up straight with interest.
Liang Ke said that three days ago, on the night before, he didn't know who sent dozens of sacks of things to his house, which were full of files from the West Factory.
Among those files were 4-year-olds who incited the people to revolt; There are 70-year-old men who rape young girls; There are also pregnant women who are pregnant with knives and rob official rations.
He felt particularly strange, and immediately organized manpower to investigate these strange cases one by one, and did not stop for three days and three nights. It turned out that all of them were unjust, false and wrongly decided cases.
The family members of those unjust and false cases were all heartbroken, saying that Douliu acted willfully, abused lynching, tortured into a trick, or was charged with a crime after death.
"The emperor is above, and he abuses the people like this, heaven and earth can't tolerate it!" He knelt on the ground and shouted, imploring the emperor to severely punish the cruel official Douliu.
"The files of the West Factory have been burned, but you say that the files are in your hands, and the ghost knows whether they are true or false. And even if it's true, why should the thief send it to you? The battalion questioned him.
"Father, this Liang Shaoqing, and his sons have read his "Liang's Record of Clearing Grievances", which records all his detective experiences, which is convincing. Liang Shaoqing was born into a family of detectives, and the folk called him Detective Liang. I think the person who sent the file must have gone for his fame, hoping that he would avenge the wronged. Zhu Qi stepped forward to support Liang Ke.
"Your Majesty, the file room in Xichang is an important place in the imperial court, and stealing files is a rebellion. Collusion with rebels, private investigation and not reporting, sinister intentions! Must be captured and censored immediately! The battalion shouted at the top of their lungs.
For so many years, he has been accustomed to the submissiveness of the ministers, including Ming Xiaozong, who has always turned a blind eye to him, and suddenly such a person who competes with him suddenly appeared, he was a little uncomfortable, and his emotions were a little out of control.
"Father, the files of the important land of the imperial court have been burned, such an important matter, will Xichang report it?" Zhu Qi asked rhetorically.
"I don't know." Ming Xiaozong replied.
"The battalion manager, why didn't you report such a major matter?" Zhu Qi sternly reprimanded Yingsheng.
"The emperor has a lot of opportunities, and such trivial things are also disturbed, how can the emperor be busy." The battalion quibbled.
"Since it is a trivial matter, why can't Liang Shaoqing give full play to his expertise and sacrifice his rest time to investigate the case for the emperor? Why is it sinister that he doesn't report such a trivial matter, and you don't report it because you're worried about the king? ”