Chapter 401: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment
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"The ministers wept and started to play, and it was learned that Suzhou made Shen Ao, collected the seals of the previous dynasty, and everyone got the stolen goods...... Suicide ...... in fear of sin"
A note was drafted, Jin Shaowen took the note and went to the Bureau to discuss with Cai You and Feng Lu. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Feng Lu's heart fluttered, and he said in shock: "Shen Ao is really dead? ”
Jin Shaowen glanced at him and said, "Is this still fake?" Let's be honest, I can't afford this relationship, you and the joint name will play, I have brought it, please sign it for Gonggong Feng. ”
Feng Luru was stung by a wasp and said, "I'm the superintendent, what's my name?" Lord Kim laughed. ”
Jin Shaowen looked at Cai You, and Cai You said leisurely: "Since the person is dead, what is Lord Jin afraid of?" This Shen Ao, at best, is just a lackey of His Majesty, and since he committed suicide in fear of sin, it is not a big deal. If this is not the case, Feng Lu, you are Shen Ao's official, since he is dead, it is also a matter of time for you to ask for a crime, not only you have to go up, the prefect of Suzhou, but also the officials have to go up, the law does not blame the public, what are you afraid of? ”
Feng Lu's jaw nodded: "Lord Cai is right, the miscellaneous family has no choice but to defend themselves, the miscellaneous family is not afraid of His Majesty's investigation, this matter has been done without leakage, Your Majesty wants to investigate, but he can't find anything." Without real evidence, a person like Lord Jin can't be held accountable, let alone a miscellaneous family? The miscellaneous family is afraid of Yang Jian and Yang Gonggong, this Shen Ao is inextricably linked with him, if he avenges Shen Ao, the miscellaneous family is also a person in the palace, and it is difficult to guarantee that Yang Gonggong will not wear a xiǎo shoe in the future. ”
Cai You said: "It's a big deal to let Gonggong Tong transfer you to the border town, you don't have to be afraid, people die like lights going out, and Yang Jian can't offend me and Gonggong Tong for a Shen Ao, he and Shen Ao are mixed together, it's just to see that Shen Ao has won so much of the Holy Favor, as soon as Shen Ao dies, don't the living people continue to live?" He can't stand against us. ”
After listening to Cai You's words, Feng Lu was a little relieved: "Okay, then the miscellaneous family will also write a song." The whole Suzhou government has to ask for guilt. ”
More than a dozen letters went north overnight, at this moment Zhao Ji has been out of Beijing, boarded a big boat along the canal towards Suzhou, the official family toured south, has its own pomp, the wharves along the way, all the ships are not allowed to go down the river, dozens of big Xiǎo boats arch to guard Zhao Ji's boat, along the way through the states and counties, there are officials along the way to worship. Everywhere they went, there were many gifts and greetings.
Coming all the way, Zhao Ji saw it freshly, refused to go back to the cabin in the middle of the night, and took Yang Jian on the deck every day to look at the riverbank, extremely excited.
All the way over, the fleet arrived in Jiangning, but suddenly encountered a problem, Zhao Ji's people had not yet arrived, Jiangning prefect on a note, all said that Zhao Ji disturbed the people, saying that His Majesty obeyed the Queen Mother's decree to go out on patrol is not wrong, the fault is in extravagance, the worship in various places is beyond the norm and so on.
Zhao Ji looked at the song, but he didn't speak, threw the song aside, didn't give an order to refute, and enjoyed himself, but he just ordered that he didn't have to stop the boat when he arrived at Jiangning Mansion, so he didn't have to go to the prefect.
He was in a particularly good mood, along the waterway both saw the mountains, and saw the plains, as soon as he entered the south of the Yangtze River, he saw the spider-like web of water crisscrossing Jiāo wrong, but unfortunately the boat could not paint, and his heart planned to go to Jiangsu, and then discuss painting with Shen Ao.
"It's just that I don't know what happened to that guy Shen Ao in Suzhou, this guy, I hope there won't be any sensational incidents." Zhao Ji thought in his heart, standing on the deck, he saw a sail shuttle ship in the distance coming towards this side, and then collided with the sentinel ship in front, the sentinel ship signaled, Yang Jian said to Zhao Ji: "Your Majesty, there is a piece of music coming." ”
Zhao Ji nodded, the big ship gradually anchored, and stopped steadily on the river, the sentry boat came to this side, and the boatman on the big ship went to pull someone up, this person was the forbidden army of the front division of the palace, holding a large number of music in his hand, and said: "Your Majesty, the music of Suzhou Mansion." ”
Zhao Ji laughed and said, "Maybe there is a share of Shen Ao in it, move to the cabin, I have to see it now." ”
It is said that it is a cabin, but Zhao Ji lives on the three-zhang high ship, where all the royal utensils are all-encompassing, and under the eaves is a red light, and the lights are lit at night, which is even more magnificent. The scale of the inner room of the whole building is not xiǎo in Wenjing Pavilion, three in and three out, there are bedrooms, xiǎo halls, and study rooms, and one side of the xiǎo Ding furnace is placed in the middle of the xiǎo hall, and it is displayed on the red yàn máo carpet, and a wisp of chrysanthemum fragrance ethereals come out, making the xiǎo hall filled with a faint fragrance.
Zhao Ji sat down, took the lead in picking up a notebook, and said with a smile on his face: "Let's see what Jin Shaowen said first?" ”
As soon as Zhao Ji's words fell, his face had changed suddenly, his eyebrows were twisted, and his eyes were glazed.
Zhao Ji threw down Jin Shaowen's recital, and picked up the second, third, and fourth books......
Every book says the same thing.
Shen Ao died, and committed suicide in fear of sin!
Zhao Ji's face was covered with clouds, he was stunned at the moment, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, he wanted to pretend to be calm and smile, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move.
Zhao Ji didn't move, Yang Jian was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, Xiǎo looked at his face with a heart, and he didn't dare to come out.
Zhao Ji picked up the last note sluggishly, as if he was a little unwilling, feeling that the talented people had blinded him, but the dazzling words of fear of guilt and suicide on the last note seemed to sting his eyes, and he smashed the last note again.
With one voice.
Shen Ao conspired against him, collected contraband, and jumped into the patio to commit suicide after house arrest!
Zhao Ji sat dejectedly, he didn't have time to cry or laugh, he didn't have any expression, his gloomy eyes were empty and sad, but his grief didn't seem to be able to find an outlet.
What's going on? How can you be so decent, you commit suicide in fear of sin?
No, no, Shen Ao is definitely not a person who will commit suicide.
Zhao Ji suddenly sneered, laughing terrifyingly, like a baby crying in the middle of the night; He leaned against the back cushion of his chair, and his whole body became resentful.
My friend committed suicide in fear of sin, the talented man who was excellent in calligraphy and painting, the lenzi who was not afraid of heaven and earth, the guy who called himself a brother and brother, but made a contribution to himself, died so easily?
I don't believe it, I don't believe it!
Zhao Ji gritted his teeth fiercely, and in an instant, he seemed to be much older, and there was a trace of chaos in his eyes, as if everything had become tasteless, what Feng Heng Yu Da, what went on patrol, suddenly became irrelevant.
"Shake the autumn for the air, desolate and resentful. Crying dry Hunan water bamboo, crying bad Qiliang City. Chu Ge is a song of hatred, and the south wind is dead. A glass of wine in front of him, who talks about the name behind him......" Zhao Ji read out a eulogy word by word, only to look at Yang Jian, who was confused, and said weakly: "Shen Ao is dead!" ”
"Dead?" Yang Jian didn't stand firm all of a sudden, he fluttered and fell to the ground, he looked at Zhao Ji in shock, his throat rolled, his whole body was paralyzed, and he couldn't move.
Then he burst into tears.
Yang Jian's crying even brought Zhao Ji into tears.
Why did he die? A few days ago, I was fortunate to send a piece of music!
For Shen Ao, Yang Jian and him are also relatives and friends, he is a eunuch, since he entered the palace, he has been in the center of the intrigues, there are no friends, some are just stuttering, everyone is an enemy, they are watching you, just waiting for you to show their flaws, they will not hesitate to tear off the mask and replace you.
Shen Ao is different, although Shen Ao is a little confusing in his work, although he can play some tricks and take advantage of others, Yang Jian believes that he is sincere. He was also willing to enjoy the warmth of his relatives and friends, but now, Shen Ao is dead!
Yang Jian gritted his teeth, fell to the ground, held back the grief in his heart, stopped his tears, and kowtowed to Zhao Ji: "Your Majesty, this matter is not simple!" ”
Zhao Jiyin said with a calm face: "I know." ”
"In the entire Suzhou Mansion, no one can get out of it, whether it is Jin Shaowen, or the Creation Bureau, or the Suzhou Mansion ......"
"What do you say?"
Yang Jian understands that the Bureau of Creation is inseparable from Tong Guan and Cai You, Jin Shaowen is Cai Jing's person, and the origin of the prefect of Suzhou Mansion is by no means simple.
But at this moment, Yang Jian was not afraid of these people at all, even if he stood on the opposite side of everyone, he was also determined to avenge Shen Ao.
"Arrest them all, investigate thoroughly!"
In the past, Yang Jian would never put forward his opinions to Zhao Ji, at most he only guided Zhao Ji, but today, he said these words angrily, and the whole person's face became terrifying.
Zhao Ji stopped his sadness, and there seemed to be countless yin depression in his chest to vent: "Investigate thoroughly, no one wants to escape." He thought about it for a while, and added viciously: "Blood debt and blood repayment!" ”
Yang Jian said: "Please ask Your Majesty to let the minions go to investigate in person, and the minions will personally avenge Shen Ao." ”
"Okay, there you go!"
Zhao Ji's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he continued: "Passing the decree, the Guangde army enters Suzhou, the city is mén, Xu is allowed to enter but not to leave, all the officials and their families are under control, Zhao Zong, the king of Jin, and Yang Jian enter Suzhou, and the officials of Suzhou are all guilty, no matter ......who is involved, no matter who is involved, he took a deep breath: "There is no forgiveness for killing, and the disaster will affect the family." Yang Jian, go quickly, don't delay! ”
Transferring the German army into Suzhou, Yang Jian already understood that Zhao Ji was going to kill on a large scale, and it was impossible for him to die just a Jin Shaowen, let alone a bureau of creation, but everyone involved in this matter was a capital crime.
Yang Jian bowed to the ground, kowtowed fiercely, and said: "The slave understands, the slave must give His Majesty a Jiāo generation, Your Majesty's mourning!" ”
Zhao Ji closed his eyes, two lines of tears unconsciously flowed down the slit of his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You go to control the person first, and I will come later, the case of the Creation Bureau, I will personally come to try it, Shen Ao died in this case, I will definitely fulfill his long-cherished wish for him." Besides, this matter is not to be known to anyone, especially Anning, you know? ”
Yang Jian said sadly and angrily: "The slave understands, the slave has gone." ”
In the empty cabin, only Zhao Ji was left to sit sluggishly, this sitting, muddy, several waiters saw him like this, and wanted to come in to remind him to eat, Zhao Ji's eyes were like knives, and he looked at the person viciously: "Get out!" ”
The chamberlain crawled away, and no one dared to come in.