Chapter 501: Is There Still a King's Law? Is there still a law?

Jia Yu and the two of them were boarded in the palace, which did not affect the happy festival at home at all.

In the words of the old lady, it is common for her eldest son to be beaten by the old sage every once in a while.

As for Jia Cong's murder, the old lady only asked the old sage about his reaction at the time, and learned that he was tied up with the old thirteen to return to the city......

Oh, that's fine~

She even arranged for the kitchen to prepare tonight's meal, and the whole family wanted to have a happy holiday.

"With the saint here, the boss and Brother Cong will be fine. However, the people in the house should not go out to show off recently, I am afraid that the capital will be chaotic for a while these days, and if you go out to make trouble less, you can also have less trouble. ”

Whether there are dead or not is not the key, in fact it is a struggle in the court.

And this time it is not an ordinary court struggle, but a struggle about vital interests, life and death.

Even in this struggle, it has nothing to do with the civil and military battles, and it has nothing to do with the previous human relationship, maybe someone who once called the Jia family a brother and sister will stab the Jia family in the back.

Sure enough, after Lin Ruhai and Jia Zheng returned home, the old lady asked the two of them in detail.

When Lin Ruhai took out a sage's edict, the old lady was completely relieved.

"Brother Cong'er's board can't run...... Eldest daughter-in-law, you go and arrange for someone to prepare the wound medicine, it is estimated that Brother Cong will have to lie at home for a while. ”

Lin Ruhai smiled bitterly: "It's not that serious, don't worry about your mother-in-law, the saint still has to use Brother Cong as bait, nine times out of ten, Brother Cong has to make trouble in the court." When fishing, the more people who bite the hook, the better. It's the eldest brother's side, the sage wants to give an explanation to the government and the opposition, and Brother Cong wants to use it for his old man, and the eldest brother should be the best person to use it to vent his anger to the government and the opposition......"

When it was over, Lin Ruhai patted his thigh again and added: "By the way, there is also King Zhongshun...... In the eyes of the sage, the eldest brother and the loyal prince are 'raccoon dogs', and it is estimated that they will be thrown out in one go, so that the courtiers can relieve their anger, and by the way, they will make a puzzle and muddy the waters. ”

……

Marquis Yongfeng killed two court officials in front of all the ministers, and they were all officials of the five temples, which was very bad.

Even with the oracle of the old saint, it still can't stop the "righteous people" who are "indignant".

In front of the palace gate, no less than twenty or thirty civil and military officials gathered, Chen Shoushi and Wan Huixuan's wife and children directly wore linen and filial piety, pulled the coffin board and came to the door of Daxia, crying extremely miserable.

The "righteous man" blocked the door of the emperor's house, and the soldiers of the forbidden army guarding the door looked at the people south of the Jinshui Bridge and had no choice but to report to the inner palace.

Soon, there was a decree in the palace, as long as they didn't storm the palace gate, they would make trouble.

Of course, if these people dare to storm the palace gate, there will be no mercy!

The relatives and family members of Chen and Wan cried and shouted, and the "righteous people" spoke eloquently, opened their mouths for justice, closed their mouths for justice, and made themselves look like the light of righteousness.

But in fact, the onlookers called these people who wore linen and filial piety and claimed to uphold justice.

"When has Mistress Uta killed a good person?"

"I heard my aunt's cousin's uncle say that when we pardoned the old man and the thirteenth master were in the imperial tomb, they had already beaten up all these goods. When the saint returned to Beijing, Lord Yumao heard about it and used a firearm to destroy the two on the spot. If it weren't for Yu Linlang to stop him, the remaining few would probably die. ”

"Huh? Isn't your aunt's cousin's uncle your father? ”

"Ah~ Don't care about these details, just say that our Thirteenth Master and Master Pardon, as well as Lord Yucat, have you ever beaten or killed a good person? Would a good guy make Mistress Royal Cat so angry? ”

"That's right...... Sure enough, it's not a good bird, and it has the face to force the saint and His Majesty! Phew, something! ”

Look, one of our pardon masters, one of our thirteenth masters.

This is usually a high score, and the good and bad of black and white are immediately clear.

As for the pear blossoms and rain that those pretty women wearing linen and filial piety cried, I felt pity, and the people even felt a little contrived.

Why? There are so many officials and masters in the capital, and there are a few people who can be like our pardon lord and thirteen masters, and the people who beat them are all those noble children, even if they accidentally hurt our people, they will also be smashed with silver, and the main one is you and I will.

Not to mention the cat-sama, even if the cat-sama kills a good person, the good person deserves to die. Who called Lord Yucat in the past few years, so that our people are fed and clothed, and there is still money to enjoy life.

……

A team of people appeared in the door of the palace gate, Xia Shouzhong took a few dragon guards, crossed the Jinshui Bridge and came to these people who were crying for their lives, and after scanning a circle of people with different expressions, he shook off the dust.

"Your Majesty's Dictation ......"

The crying and pleas immediately stopped, and they looked up at Xia Shouzhong with a cold expression one by one.

"Wronged, my husband's death is wrong......"

Xia Shouzhong snorted coldly: "Chen, don't cry." Whether you are wronged or not has your own conclusion, our family is here to pass on His Majesty's message, for the sake of your white filial piety, our family will not pursue you for the crime of disrespecting and disrespectful. ”

"Silence!"

The dragon guards drank together, whether it was the Chen clan or the others, they all closed their mouths one after another like chickens and ducks that had been choked by their necks.

The imperial authority is strict, how many people can dare to splash and roll around on the Fengtian Temple like Jia Cong?

"Your Majesty dictated, the case of Chen and Wan, I have ordered the Criminal Department, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Dali Temple to investigate in detail, and tomorrow the Great Dynasty will personally interrogate me. Today's disrespectful behavior will not be pursued for the time being, and will disperse immediately! ”

The emperor's edict made the palace gate silent.

However, the emperor seems to have calmed down a lot in the past two years, which has made many people lose their reverence for the holy decree.

Chen's is just right, a woman, can come to the palace gate to cry and shout grievances, it is all behind someone's back.

If her husband dies, if she angers the emperor again, how will she and her children live in the future?

Chen and Wan's family members basically had the same idea, and after getting the emperor's promise, they wanted to return home and wait for the results of the imperial court's disposal.

However, this matter is not a matter of dead people or dead people at all, but someone wants to use this to challenge the emperor's strategy of reforming the official system.

Therefore, Chen and others want to retreat, but some people will not let them retreat, this is the difference between an abandoned son and a chess player.

For example, at this time, Chen was already ready to bow to the order, but he heard someone snorting coldly on the side......

"Emasculating, it is the traitors who deceive Shengcong and block the way of speech, so that the powerful people run rampant and kill the court officials in public. Today, we will speak out with justice to protect the righteousness of the Huanghuang Heavenly Dao, and if you don't go back quickly, you will bring such great grievances and atrocities to the emperor! ”

"Qingyang Gong said well, we righteous people, with the responsibility of protecting the justice of heaven, will not let that powerful person run rampant!"

Xia Shouzhong glanced coldly at the white-bearded old man who made an impassioned statement, and the middle-aged scribe who seconded his words.

He didn't know the middle-aged man, but he was too familiar with the person who was called Qingyang Gong.

Former master of the Hanlin Academy, one of the current Gyeonggi Confucians, the head of Qingyang Academy, Yuan Shu, a master of science, known as Qingyang Gong.

This person has nothing to say, he is a rich man with five cars.

But what about this person's character...... Oh, this is the person that Xuevalve is talking about.

As long as there is a difference of opinion with him, it will immediately rise to the distinction between good and evil. As long as there are remarks that are different from his theory, they are all classified as evil ways.

His Qingyang Academy only recruits the sons of wealthy families or people who study science, and the sons of poor families can't enter his door at all.

Yuan Shu was involved in the battle for the storage position, and Yuan Youchu had to resign from his official position and make a decision in advance with a loose rank.

This person was unwilling, opened a small academy in Gyeonggi, recruited the sons of high-ranking officials and nobles, and soon broke into a famous hall and was regarded as a master of science, and his reputation was even greater than when he was an official.

Originally, I was thinking about raising hope for a few years and then returning to the court, but I didn't expect that Jia Cong and Daiyu first started a compulsory education, breaking the monopoly of the school valve on knowledge.

Now that the emperor wants to reform the official system, there are even rumors that he wants to reform the imperial examination system, which can be regarded as digging the foundation of people like Yuan Shu.

During this period of time, he was constantly connected with others, and he couldn't withstand the provocation of others, and Yuan Shu personally ended up.

Chen Shoushi was one of his disciples, including the words that Chen Shoushi said in the imperial tomb at that time, which were actually the ideas that Yuan Shu had been instilling.

Clay legs, how can they be qualified to contaminate the way of noble saints?

Reform the official system, this evil law also!

The Son of Heaven should rule with a bow, but it really can't be done, the emperor just plays with women in the harem. The major politics of the world should be handled by these knowledgeable and capable people.

Xia Shouzhong silently remembered the person who seconded Yuan Shu's words, and said coldly: "Our family is a eunuch, what the emperor says, our family will do." Mr. Yuan has a big breath, opening his mouth for justice and closing his mouth about heaven. Okay, let's go back to the palace and report Mr. Yuan's 'righteous outspokenness' word by word to the emperor. If Mr. Yuan waits any longer, maybe after this eunuch of our family goes back to the emperor, the emperor will order Mr. Yuan to interrogate the 'murderer' of Yongfeng Hou." ”

Yuan Shu didn't expect Xia Shouzhong not to even refute it, and even countered him.

It's okay for him to fight with words, try the case? Or judge Yongfeng Hou Jia Cong. Will he? Does he dare?

This......

Scold~

Do you know that this group of people are all strong-mouthed kings, and they are still righteous and outspoken? Phew!

Xia Shouzhong smiled secretly in his heart, and when he saw that Yuan Shu was no longer silent, he raised his eyebrows sarcastically.

He didn't pay attention to Yuan Shu and the others, but said to Chen again: "Since Mr. Yuan has no opinion, then our eunuch will go back to the palace first." By the way, it's cold, Mrs. Chen should go back first, after all, this matter is estimated to not stop for ten days and half a month, after all, some people don't want Chen Shaoqing to stop under Jiuquan! ”

……

Jia Cong sat in the shelter at the gate of the Imperial Palace, nibbling on a chicken leg in one hand quite happily.

From time to time, there were screams and the sound of beating boards in the side hall, and the old man of the saint really still loved his grandson, even if he was not his own grandson, he was better than those two "bastards".

"Brother Cong, isn't it good for you to be like this? Your dad is being beaten, and you're still eating. ”

Jia Cong handed the uneaten chicken leg to Liu Hong, and the prince took it and took a bite, the freshly roasted chicken leg was sprinkled with cumin, and the taste was ...... Suck and suck~

Bang Bang~

Whew~

"Enhou, I smell the aroma of barbecue, whoa~ It's still cumin! Whew~"

"I smell it too, whoop~ This is Brother Cong'er's craft, whoop~"

Jia Cong's brain melon seeds appeared at the gate of the side hall, and Jia Yu and Liu Ke saw the half-gnawed chicken leg in his hand at the same time.

Syllable~

"Twenty-seven!"

Syllable~

"Twenty-eight!"

……

Syllable~

"Thirty!"

"Ouch, ouch~ It's unreasonable, your son killed someone, why should I accompany you to the board!"

Liu Ke suffered another thirty boards, his resentment was so deep, and he was resentful of an angry little daughter-in-law.

He hooked up with Jia Yu, and the difficult brother limped out of the hall.

Liu Ke instructed the chamberlain to help them, but was driven aside by the two.

Both of them are strong people, and they will never show weakness in front of their juniors.

"Eldest nephew, do you say that your uncle is wronged? It was Jia Enhou who beat people, it was his cub who killed people, but it was your uncle and I who were beaten! ”

Liu Hong replied helplessly: "Thirteenth uncle, how could Grandpa Huang not see the matter of you instigating Brother Cong'er?" ”

"What? Encourage this kid? Don't talk nonsense, I don't, it's not me! ”

The old thirteen will never admit that his nephew said his thoughts, his old thirteen is as innocent as water, how can he do such a thing of "losing his conscience (happy and refreshing)".

Jia Yu patted the old thirteen on the shoulder: "Okay, don't talk about these useless things, let's go and eat, we will have to kneel in a while." ”

The two were beaten by the saint since they were children, and they were beaten with a board - went to the first hall to be punished for kneeling - committed another offense - hit the board again - and then punished for kneeling......

Alas, this process is all too familiar.

"Forgiveness, there is no need to punish kneeling today......"

Yes?

Jia Cong added: "The sage said, today is the Shangyuan Festival, we don't have to go to the palace banquet, let us go home first, and come to the palace tomorrow to participate in the court." ”

Liu Hong nodded and confirmed the matter.

To put it bluntly, let the three of them go home first to avoid the limelight, recuperate, and there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow.

The crown prince arched his hand and said: "Grandpa Huang's dictation, Rongguo Gong's son is not strict, and he will be fined for one year...... Oh yes, Uncle Thirteen, Grandpa Huang also punished you for one year's salary. ”

Ha?

"Jia Cong is not my son, why punish me? Ouch, oh my gut! ”

As soon as he heard that he had also been punished for a year, Lao Thirteen immediately jumped to his feet and complained, not wanting to pull the wound on his buttocks, so he took a deep breath.

Liu Hong supported his forehead, and the emperor's grandfather was really like a god.

He explained with a wry smile: "Grandpa Huang said that if Uncle Thirteen asks this, he will let his nephew pass on a word to his old man...... I really suffered sins in my last life, and none of them made people feel at ease. Don't you love to watch the excitement? Okay, then I'll let others see how lively you are! ”

……

On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, first the Marquis of Yongfeng killed and injured the officials of the court in public, and then Chen, Wan and others and more than 20 Confucian scribes and court officials in the capital went to the palace gate to shout for their lives.

Before it was dark and the palace banquet had not yet begun, the Forbidden City reported the latest disposition of the two saints to Liu Ke, the prince of Zhongshun, Jia Yu, the Duke of Rongguo, and Jia Cong, the Marquis of Yongfeng.

Liu Ke, the prince of Zhongshun, and Jia Jia, the prince of Rongguo, pardoned the rod for 30 and fined him for one year.

It's this kind of itching punishment again, is he really the saint's own son? The civil and military officials who heard the news almost had the same idea.

Hey? Wait, why didn't the "murderer" Jia Cong even hit the board?

Is there still a royal law? Is there still a law?

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