Chapter 70: Identifying Li Chang

In the main hall late at night, dozens of oil lamps are lined up on both sides.

But how can the lights compare with the sun.

Rao is like this, and the usually majestic and majestic hall of the court is still shrouded in shadows.

The dim light was faint, and the faces of all the servants were dimmed.

Ying Zheng sat in the high hall, confined to darkness.

He tried to open his cloudy and sour eyes, trying to see the next Manchu courtiers clearly.

But it's too dark, and the servants are used to disguise.

This made the emperor feel melancholy that he was still old for no reason.

In the past, the eyes that were like watching the fire have been blinded by shadows, and the heart of discerning everything is stuck in the mire.

But he still has to hold up this majestic body that has stood for decades.

Hold up the backbone of the empire and the foundation of Great Qin.

Ying Zheng's back was like a straight sword, and the sharpness in his eyes was undiminished.

A bell-like voice broke through the darkness of the high hall and was heard.

In an instant, the exclamation and uproar of the ministers were calmed, and there were irrepressible whispers.

"Xiang Qing worked hard."

"Where's the confession?"

"Minister, it's been carried closely."

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Gao, and kept hanging his head to Zhao Gao, who was calculating in his eyes.

He immediately bowed down to the court lieutenant and respectfully presented the scroll of silk to the first emperor.

Ying Zheng's eyes widened and were astringent by the lights, and he looked at those words one by one.

Every time I look at a line, my breath is short.

By the time I saw the end, I couldn't breathe.

The chest rose and fell violently, and Ying Zheng was so angry that he couldn't calm down.

Rao was a long time ago when he knew about it, but when he really saw the detailed incriminating evidence.

The rage still raged uncontrollably.

There are not only detailed things about Li Chang's collusion with mountain bandits over the years.

"Thirty-one years, the Qifengling Mountain thieves robbed Chen Cang with 50,000 stones of grain and 10,000 taels of silver."

"Li Chang got 20,000 stone grain and 4,000 taels of silver."

"In the thirty-third year, the mountain robbers robbed and killed the rich Qian Yunzhi who went to Longxi to transport goods."

"Murder and robbery, throwing corpses in the wilderness, carrying money and property are robbed of themselves."

"In addition, in order to get rid of the troubles forever, they also arrived at the Qian Merchant's mansion overnight."

"He tortured and killed his wife, children, servants, and maids, and plundered countless money and treasures."

"And Li Chang, as the supervisor of the imperial history, participated in the distribution of the stolen goods, and he personally got half of the stolen goods."

"Thirty-four years, Xunyang County ordered a vain attempt to go to Xianyang in person to denounce Li Chang's behavior in the local area."

"In the name of mountain thieves, Li Chang slaughtered people halfway."

"Mid-three or four years ......"

The lights were dim, and the ministers couldn't look at the first emperor's expression.

It was only from this clear, rough breath that I realized that the First Emperor was already furious.

Ying Zheng clutched the fingers on the edge of the silk silk, and the bone joints were already bulging, and the green tendons were knotted.

Years of strife and career have made the emperor's hands more traces than ordinary people.

Small scars, yellow-brown wrinkles, bluish joints due to excessive exertion.

"In March this year, Li Chang passed on the book to the mountain to steal Fan Qi."

"Fusu, threaten, in Hengduanling, kill it, leave no one alive!"

"In Hengduan Ridge, kill the ......"

Ying Zheng read these words several times, and his eyes were hooked.

Flames overflowed, and a hole burned in it.

He only felt that his heart was sluggish, his breathing was confined, and the astringency in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and it was difficult to ignore.

His best son, Fusu, who was entrusted with important tasks and high hopes by him.

It was for this reason that he was buried in that deserted place, and his body was gone.

The regret that had been suppressed in the past finally opened the floodgates, and in an instant, it spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The emperor, who has always been moody, is finally in the loss of his son and the vanity and grievance of his trusted ministers.

On the verge of losing his temper, he suddenly closed the silk silk and held it tightly with both hands in his heart.

The straight spine also bent at that moment, and the majestic figure was projected by the lights on the wall behind him.

Looks a little shrunken.

Zhao Gao was shocked when he watched from the side, and boldly called softly:

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"Your Majesty'......"

Ying Zheng raised his head suddenly, and a tear seemed to flash in his eagle eyes.

It's just that it passed too fast, and Zhao Gao, who was closest to him, couldn't see it clearly.

The First Emperor waved his hand, and the strong wind brought up threw the silk silk to Zhao Gao's feet.

Twisting his eyebrows, he said coldly:

"Go, show them, and see if this is my good official of Great Qin!"

The muscles on both sides of his face clenched and tensed, and his jaw trembled as he spoke.

"Okay...... Okay very! ”

The dark eyes had already suppressed all the emotions.

and restore the iron-blooded and ruthless Great Qin Emperor.

Zhao Gao went down to the main hall with a silk silk and first held it to Li Si, who was at the head of the civil officials.

And then pass it down one by one.

For a moment, the entire hall was silent, and the First Emperor sat motionless above it like a sculpture.

Even his eyes did not turn half a minute, and the ministers did not dare to speak.

Only the thin and heavy confession remained, conveying the soft sound of the sleeves rubbing between them.

Li Sihan had a calm face and read it hastily.

He knew the above record.

On the surface, Li Chang took half of it, but in fact, only one or two percent fell into Li Chang's hands.

The rest belong to his Li Si name.

Li Si had a storm in his heart, and there was still no flaw on his face.

He pretended to be indignant and handed the confession to Jiuqing and the others behind him.

After everyone saw it, they were all frightened and frightened.

What Li Chang did could not be described as bold.

There are people who usually have good friends with Li Chang and use the excuse to get some local waste from him.

At this time, they were all trembling and didn't dare to say more, so they hurriedly handed it to others after reading it.

lest if you look at it more, you will get yourself into trouble.

The ministers of the Central Government were furious, this, this is clearly encroaching on the foundation of Great Qin.

If Daqin at this time is a towering tree.

Then the capital city of Xianyang is the most green and eye-catching part of the canopy.

And the counties and counties in various places are the roots of the underground entanglement, and they can only be caught.

When the wind and rain come, they will not fall because of the emptiness inside.

Li Chang, as a local supervisor, is already burdened with heavy rules.

Not only did he not carefully inspect the counties and magistrates for His Majesty and Xianyang.

Even though he still took advantage of his position to do such a dirty thing.

It is not known how much unknown encroachment there will be during this period.

How not to make people frightened.

For a time, dozens of ministers in the court had different faces.

The military generals led by Wang Jian and Wang Ben are upright, and they see this pile.

The indignation in his eyes was already overflowing, and he clenched his fist fiercely and slammed it into the air.

If His Majesty hadn't been here, they would have already spoken out and cursed.

Therefore, the old ministers of Qin were even more angry, their beards trembled, and they couldn't breathe evenly.

The young minister next to him held the crumbling body and kept breathing.

Gan Luo and the others were angry, but also regretted.

A person like Fusu Gongzi did not expect to be buried in the hands of such a villain.

It's hard to put down.

A few months ago, His Majesty was still worried about the money of the North County fortifications, and he had been worried for a long time.