Chapter 359: Bloodbath

Emperor Yong'an looked at the confessions and physical evidence of the book-filled case, and looked at the stolen money and stolen goods register piled up half a person high, he was already so angry that his hands trembled and his mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak.

He had expected that this case would involve a wide range of people and that the methods would be cruel, but when he saw these things, he still felt that mercy limited his imagination.

Before Emperor Yong'an ascended the throne, the first half of his life could be called an iron-blooded career, and there were countless lives in his hands.

This cruelty does not refer to the number of people, but to the state of death.

In addition to digging up a large number of corpses used in Gu techniques in the Se Se Tower, the Internal Guard Division also interrogated several other burial places from the mouths of King An and Song Huaide, all of which were located in several good farmlands on the outskirts of Beijing.

These farmlands are all under Song Huaide's name, and the crops in the farmland are growing beyond the other farmlands around him.

The guards dug up hundreds of corpses from the farmland, the bottom of which had turned to white bones, while the top one was still intact.

It can be seen that the time span of this case is not a short period of one year or two years.

After these corpses were dug up, they were all neatly arranged in the field, and the dense degree of the dense was so dense that the internal guards who were used to killing people couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps.

Each of these corpses was either missing arms and legs, or twisted into unimaginable positions, showing that they had suffered inhuman torture before death.

Along with the confession file, which was presented to Emperor Yong'an's desk, there was also a thick stack of examination booklets arranged by Sun Ying, which described the death of each corpse in detail and truthfully.

It can be said that none of these hundreds of dead people died in the same way.

The dossier details the scale of the Four Holy Sects in the capital over the years, the many means used to win people's hearts, and the amount of property they have gathered.

Emperor Yong'an's heart was pounding, his hair stood on end, and he was furious.

Among the people enveloped by these four holy sects, there are peddlers and pawns, women in the house, scholars and merchants, and even courtiers and magnates.

Who can say that these people are ignorant and ignorant, but can only say that these people are greedy and have other plans.

Emperor Yong'an was furious.

Lao Tzu, a courtier who was raised with a lot of real money every month, actually had different intentions and joined forces to deceive him.

Lao Tzu has been saving money for three years for three years, and he has deducted the money saved by the concubines' rouge gouache, which is all fucking cheap for these shameless moths.

Lao Tzu worked hard day and night on state affairs, and even the charming concubine was snubbed, but he couldn't resist the lies of a few liars to win people's hearts.

Damn, even if you are the wrongdoer, there is no one to pit.

There are no emperors in the past and present who are more miserable and aggrieved than him.

In a word, the saint was angry and the consequences were severe.

On the second day after Han Changdui entered the palace with many confessions and physical evidence, Emperor Yong'an's handling of this matter spread throughout the court.

The will was written very concisely and clearly, with anger hidden in the calm, and a bloody storm swept through Chang'an City.

Song Ying, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Zheng Bin, the secretary of the Ministry of War, and Wang Kuanyi, the staff of the Ministry of War, confiscated their family property and exiled their female dependents.

It stands to reason that these female dependents should have either not entered the church or entered the court, but Emperor Yong'an really couldn't hear the names of these three families, and when he saw the female dependents of these three families, he thought of the snowflakes and silver that they had wasted, and the treasury that had been emptied.

But if you can't kill your wife and daughter, you can't kill them, so you will be exiled far away, and it is better to die on the road of exile for thousands of miles.

The rest of the people involved in the case were sentenced to beheading, their family property was confiscated, and they fell from the clouds into the quagmire overnight, and they were not from good to low.

The only one who is lucky is King An, according to Song Huaide's treatment, he is also the three clans of Yi, but he is the half-brother of Emperor Yong'an, if he is sentenced to his three clans, I am afraid that half of the royal descendants will tremble, but if it is not judged, Emperor Yong'an will be angry and sleep badly all night.

After thinking about it again and again, Emperor Yong'an had no choice but to retreat and sentence King An to behead, exile his wife and daughter, and confiscate all his family property according to the treatment of the rest of the people involved in the case.

But after consulting the booklet of King An's Mansion, Emperor Yong'an was stunned to find that this King An's Mansion was poor, and even thieves with better craftsmanship were not uncommon.

He couldn't figure it out, King An lived such a hard life, why did he want so much silver, should he be a flower?

He thought of King An's old and thin face again, and he was even more puzzled, he was sick and weak like this, and he still practiced witchcraft to seek immortality, is this because he is not guilty enough to live?

On March 24, four days before the spring festival, the entire Chang'an City was immersed in a bloody rain, and the bright spring light was dyed with a thin blood color.

With the successive cracking of the robbery case and the witch Gu case, Emperor Yong'an issued a decree that these two cases should be strict, serious and fast, and those who should be killed and exiled should be dealt with clearly before the Spring Festival examination.

In this way, the internal guards of the Internal Security Division were slightly insufficient, so Han Changdu, the newly baked and still hot internal security envoy, invited the will of Emperor Yong'an, and transferred a considerable number of officials from the Criminal Department, Dali Temple and Jingzhao Mansion, and arrested people all over the capital.

In the Lifang where several rich and noble families gather in Chang'an City, there are people wailing and screaming almost every day, crying out that they are "wronged" and dragged away.

Flags fluttered on the execution ground between Changshou Fang and Fengyi Fang, and hundreds of officials involved in the case lined up every day to lose their heads, and the blood splattered after the execution flowed down the bluestone road to the moat.

In the spring, the blue water is rippling, the moat water reflected in the flowers, the scarlet is impregnated, and the bloody air is shrouded in the sky above Chang'an City, and the wind does not disperse and the rain cannot be extinguished.

Every day, hundreds of heads are hung on the execution ground to warn people.

Warn those who are in the office and those who are about to become officials, do not stretch out your hand, you will be caught.

In the past few days before the spring exam, people from all over the country who have no intention of reading will post around and organize all kinds of poetry clubs, but in the past few days this year, the lifters not only have no intention of reading, but also have no intention of going to the banquet.

As soon as I went out, I stepped on a foot of blood, and when I raised my eyes, I saw a human head dripping with blood, and when I breathed a breath, my mouth was full of blood, and people who didn't know thought that they had some incurable disease.

Whoever faces such a Chang'an street and alley where there is nowhere to stay, can't give birth to the heart of calling friends and chanting poems.

Some pretentious people were driven to madness by the eyes of people, and they felt that their poetry and book talents were simply humiliated by the executioners running all over the streets, and they didn't have the courage to scold the person who ordered the beheading, so they retreated and pointed the finger at Han Changdu.

Isn't he just a concubine who eloped with someone, as for killing people to vent his anger?

It wasn't these ministers who kidnapped his concubines, so why couldn't they leave a way for people to live?

These words are really unreasonable, these people's crimes are clear and clear, and they are revealed to the world, but those who are the most slippery among the lifters, boasting that they are the most compassionate, but pretending to be blind and blind, only single-mindedly picking some trivial things to jump to their feet and scold.

It seems that scolding can strengthen people's courage, so they rush to walk under people's heads at night.

As the stir in these two cases in the capital became bigger and bigger, some private secrets were also revealed.

Song Huaide, who died in Fenghe Yuan at the end of last year, was killed by his own father's Gu.

The daughters of King An who died early were also killed by King An's Gu.

Even the case of adultery between Lord Rong and Huo Hanshan at the end of last year was a trap set by King An.

It is rare in the world for a father to be able to harm his own daughter like this.

In Chang'an City, there have been many missing people over the years, although the number of missing people is not much, and they are just chatting among millions of people, but for each family, the sky has fallen.

Jingzhao Mansion has also caught many kidnappers, but the missing people have never been found.

But this time there is an accurate statement, the missing person was also killed by these people, and after the case is closed, the bitter master can go to the Jingzhao Mansion Office to identify the body.

There are different opinions about what these people are trying to do, but what everyone says is that such a beast that can attack his own children is really cheap to kill him with one knife, and he should be cut with a thousand knives.

These days, Chang'an City is not peaceful, and the Wuwei Liquor Shop in Liquanfang has quietly reopened in this unrest.

is still the graceful female shopkeeper Cheng Chaoyan sells wine on the street, and the wine is still the mellow flavor of the past.

When Ugin fell west, the wine shop got off the door panel, and it attracted many familiar gourmets to enter the door.

Some people joked about how the female shopkeeper had been gone for so long, and thought that the wine store would never be able to open from now on.

Some people miss the specialty dishes and signature wines in the liquor store, and make up their minds not to get drunk today.

In the twilight, the wine is half-drunk, and the people who have drunk too much talk more, and there is a lack of a door on their mouths, and they say what they can and can't say.

Cheng Chaoyan carried the wine jug and shuttled between the dining tables, sometimes adding wine and sometimes talking and laughing, inadvertently glanced at the dark sky outside, and then looked at the diners who stayed, and asked with an unintentional smile: "The slave family has been out for a long time, and when I come back today, is there a new slaughterhouse in this city, why is the blood so heavy?" ”

Hearing this, some diners laughed out loud, sprayed a mouthful of wine and food, and nodded at Cheng Chaoyan and said with a smile: "Cheng shopkeeper, this mouth of yours, where is the slaughterhouse, it is the execution ground between Changshou Fang and Fengyi Fang, and there are people who lose their heads every day." ”

Cheng Chaoyan suddenly covered his mouth, his eyes widened and he said in astonishment: "What, dead man, what's going on?" ”

Some diners were very enthusiastic to tell Cheng Chaoyan about several major events in the past few days, and seeing her frightened look, the man sighed: "Don't say that shopkeeper Cheng, your little lady is scared when you hear it, even a strong man like me is scared when he hears it." ”