Volume 1 One Hand Covers the Sky Chapter 80 Referring to Sang
When Tian Cangzhou heard this, he immediately knelt down respectfully, and said in a shocking voice: "Your Majesty is sympathetic to the people, loves the people like a son, minister, obey the order."
Pang Boyi closed his eyes, and a little sweat oozed from his forehead.
"Get up." Emperor Jingcheng signaled, and immediately put his arms across his knees, "Speaking of disasters, Yanzhou has been flooded all over the years, and I am worried about Jiang Zimo." He is old, and in the summer of previous years, he could still see the words "grain transfer for disaster relief" in the newspapers, and this year, the grain in various parts of the southwest must be prepared for emergencies."
Pan Boyi was about to speak out when he heard this, but Tang Jiankai suddenly spoke first and said, "Your Majesty, Jiang Zimo secretly communicated with Liu Shuoyun, the heir of the rebellious Zhen Yi, in an attempt to help the rebellious Zhen Yi's heir, Zhen Kexiao, escape. Now they are in prison."
Pang Boyi squinted slightly at Tang Jiankai, but Tang Jiankai ignored it and looked at the ground.
"Anything about it? Chen Qiusheng." Emperor Jingcheng raised his head and looked around the main hall, and asked in a steady voice, "Where is Tingwei?" Come out quickly."
The four officials looked at each other, and for a while, they all looked at Chen Jinqiu, who was bent over and silent.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Chen Jinqiu slowly walked out, bowed down, and said loudly: "Minister, Chen Jinqiu, the right supervisor of the court captain, has a play."
Emperor Jingcheng seemed to change his posture curiously, and asked, "What are you doing when you come out?" I'm shouting Chen Qiusheng, what about the others?"
The civil officials looked at each other again, but the military attaches looked directly at Pang Boyi.
Pang Boyi said respectfully, "Your Majesty, this case has occurred in the seventh year of Zhongyong, and the minister has thought that the case involves a state pastor, so he notified the prisoner court Wei Zheng in writing. Mr. Chen went south to Yanzhou this year to try the case, and the case is still undecided, and he is now investigating the murder of Tingwei Zuojian in Yanzhou."
"Circling around, I'm listening, confused." Emperor Jingcheng pointed his index finger at Chen Jinqiu, "You say, what's going on?"
Chen Jinqiu raised his head, stretched his arms straight, and said: "Back to Your Majesty, the minister, Ting Weizheng, and Tingwei Right Supervisor went south to Yanzhou to try the case of Jiang Zimo's fornication. Because the case involved Yanzhou Mu, he had to be put in prison and wait for His Majesty to send him down. As for Lord Tingweizheng, he is still tracking down the murderer of Tingwei's left prison in Yanzhou, and he has not yet returned to the capital."
Emperor Jingcheng rubbed his green beard and squinted slightly, and said, "I understand, Chen Jinqiu."
Chen Jinqiu immediately replied loudly: "The minister is here."
Emperor Jingcheng's eyes gradually widened, and he said slowly in a deep voice, "You are so bold."
Chen Jinqiu's elbow bent, and he suddenly bowed down, and said loudly, "The minister should die!"
Hearing this, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he gasped.
"The case of Zhongyong for seven years, Zhongyong only thought about trying it for eleven years. You are in prison." Emperor Jingcheng looked down indifferently, "It's really busy."
Chen Jinqiu's forehead pressed against the cold ground, and he said urgently: "The minister deserves to die, this is the minister's dereliction of duty, please forgive your majesty!"
The atmosphere became urgent in an instant, and several people in Shangshutai turned pale.
This is Pan Boyi's order, put it aside, but it is Shang Shutai who is jointly and severally responsible!
Emperor Jingcheng sighed bitterly and said, "You are guilty, I am also guilty, this sleep is dark, and when I first wake up from a big dream, I am shocked that this Zheng Guo has changed so much."
Tian Cangzhou immediately said, "Your Majesty cares about the world, and we are all saddened by it. Your Majesty, there is a joke in the army, please tell me about it."
Emperor Jingcheng looked at him and said simply, "Speak."
"Ascending and descending, military orders are like mountains." Tian Cangzhou said, "If a soldier makes a mistake, the generals are equally responsible, and they should be beheaded according to the law, but they have to wait until the autumn to ask for beheading. Do you have the courage to ask Your Majesty, do you know why?"
"Tian Cangzhou, in front of hundreds of officials, I will examine the founding of the country, hehe. Okay, I'll answer that." Emperor Jingcheng raised his arm and rolled up his sleeved robe, looked around and said slowly, "Emperor Wu, the founding ancestor of Zheng State, was originally a general from Rongma. When attacking Chongdu that year, the generals under his command missed the time of the siege because they were exhausted. This is a violation of the siege taboo, so the ancestors of the subordinate generals asked for an order to behead the person who mistook the order in public to set an example. However, the ancestors were kind, and they cared for this person's hard work,
He gave the order before the whole army. The edict ordered the person to attack the city and plunder the land with a guilty body, wait for the war to end, and reward and punish the merit and demerit at the same time. Seeing that the ancestors had clear rewards and punishments, the army was happy and convinced, and the sin general became more and more courageous, leading his subordinates to capture Chongdu without fear of life and death, so as to lay the foundation for the founding of my Dazheng. After that, this crime will be honored as the successor to the prince for merit, and because of the crime, the queen will be beheaded." Z.br>
The civil officials' faces stiffened when they listened, but the military attachés all looked with reverence.
Chen Jinqiu was familiar with the law and knew that the person Emperor Jingcheng was talking about was one of the founding generals and the ancestor of Zhen Yi who was beheaded many years ago.
Tian Cangzhou bowed and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, Emperor Wu of the Ancestors is well aware of righteousness, and no one can match the art of His Majesty. Your Majesty, the prison has jurisdiction over the Kyushu case, and his soldiers are through Kyushu, but the personnel are thin and powerless. Moreover, Yanzhou Mujiang Zimo has resisted the flood for 30 years, relieved millions of people's livelihoods, and worked hard, which can be done. Fornication, this is a transgression. Those four years can be regarded as a reward for his merits, and now that the hour has come, it will be judged and punished by His Majesty. Your Majesty, is it appropriate for the minister to say this?"
Emperor Jingcheng chuckled a few times as if he was happy, he nodded Tian Cangzhou, and said, "Tian Cangzhou, you have learned to go around the bend. The winding path is quiet, acceptable, acceptable. I will take away my sins today by your word." Then he looked at Chen Jinqiu, "I'm sparing you, get up."
Chen Jinqiu only felt extremely heavy all over his body, until he heard Emperor Jingcheng's words, his whole body suddenly relaxed, he stood up with trembling arms, and said, "Minister, thank Your Majesty for not killing."
"Now it's time to go." Emperor Jingcheng shook his sleeves and reached out and pressed his knees, "Chen Jinqiu."
Chen Jinqiu immediately saluted solemnly and said, "The minister is here!"
Emperor Jingcheng stood up and said, "I have slept all night, my mind is full of energy, and I have nowhere to use the energy I have saved. Since it's a coincidence, let's go tomorrow. Tomorrow morning, I will personally interrogate Jiang Zimo, and I will say so. Retreat."
When the waiter heard this, he immediately stretched his neck and shouted: "Retreat~Chao~"
Swing sleeves, swing sleeves, the bead curtain is opened, and Emperor Jingcheng floats away.
The ministers of the main hall immediately knelt down and bowed, and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."
The robe on Chen Jinqiu's back was already wet with cold sweat, he raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat, got up and followed the ministers out of the Golden Palace.
The journey from the palace to the forbidden gate was quite long, and all the civil officials kept their distance from him, and the military attachés all looked at him with a faint smile on their faces.
Chen Jinqiu now understands that the time has come for him to be alone, tomorrow!
He was left alone behind, and when he reached the forbidden door, the servants rushed up honestly and hurriedly, and hurriedly said, "Third Master, woe has happened!"
Chen Jinqiu had already been frightened in the main hall, but now he felt unhurried.
He frowned and pressed his honest hand, looked around and pulled the person aside, and asked, "Speak slowly."
He glanced at the left and right honestly and vigilantly, and then whispered, "The third master went to the morning court, and the little one was waiting outside, and then I saw that the soldiers in the prison were running on the street, and they looked very anxious. One of the soldiers was a fellow villager with the little one, so the little one asked a few words, and then learned that something had happened in the prison!"
Chen Jinqiu looked at him, but his heart was extremely calm, and he asked, "What happened?"
Honestly squeezed an anxious look, slapped his thigh and shouted in a suppressed voice.
"Third Master, the prisoner has escaped!"
Beast.
Yu Chengyue was trapped in the large box in the wing, and when the two masked men stuffed him inside, they also handed out sharp knives.
They warned him.
"Dare to move, scream, and I'll shave your teeth and hair." The cold mangs were between Yu Chengyue's two eyes, "I'm putting six ring scars on you, my lord, a monk can't be an official."
The tip of the knife shook and his eyes trembled, and his chest rose and fell violently, nodding silently in heavy gasps.
He was then blindfolded, his mouth gagged with a cloth, his hands trapped behind his waist, and his feet restrained and unable to move. Then there was the sound of the box closing, and then the footsteps fading away.
He thought with his eyes open in the darkness in fear.
Who is going to kill me?
At this moment, he missed the disgusting stench of the prison and the smell of dry grass that brought warmth on a cold night. His official robe has been soaked in sweat because he has not changed for many days, but he is used to this commotion and smell, but what happened today is too unbelievable.
Chongdu is the realm of Pang Sikong, even the emperor has to give three points of thin noodles, but today he was taken out of the cell with his head covered, and he went to another unfamiliar environment silently.
The air smelled of powder, and it was very strong, like the residue of sun-dried flowers.
He sniffed, it was a messy smell, a disgusting smell. Panic suddenly appeared in his heart, and he swallowed his saliva over and over again in fear, his nails rubbing into his sleeves and scraping on the board.
Who is going to kill me?
Pang Sikong? Empress? King Qin? King Jin? Who else?!
It was terrifying to think about the problem in the dead darkness, and the noisy footsteps outside suddenly made his irritable mind even more uncalm.
No, he won't, I'm Pang Sikong's most powerful subordinate, Daizhou...... Yes, Daiju! He also needs me to open the way for him in Daizhou, and the recruitment order still needs people, and it takes time, all of them are Zhen Yi's old departments, they will not be willing to surrender, and only by replacing them can they achieve a crucial step in the overall situation.
He still needs me.
Sharp nails pierced the robes and creaked through the crate, a cacophony that made the crate rattle. Yu Chengyue gasped violently, the air gradually warmed, and beads of sweat fell silently.
He curled up in the darkness like a worm, and gradually felt tired, so he lay down with difficulty, staring straight in front of him with wide eyes, his mind still thinking.
But why did you bring me here?
His eyes widened, staring into the darkness and muttering to himself, almost silently, "Who is going to kill me?"
The sound outside the box gradually became louder, and the distant sound of conversation gradually approached, and the breathing that had just calmed down gradually became rapid at this moment, and Yu Chengyue's trembling five fingers were clasped on the wooden box, no longer scraping.