Chapter 112: They're All Dead
An Yibo and Xu Jian returned to the palace to resume their lives.
The saint criticized the folds and asked, "Is Zhu Zhan still crying out for injustice?" ”
An Yibo has told the truth: "I didn't shout the injustice, I heard that I met his granddaughter when I was escorted away, and I was scolded when I caught someone, and I was pushed back by the lord of Ning'an and passed in anger." ”
The pen in the saint's hand stopped, raised his head, and there was a bit of curiosity in his tone: "Passed out by Ning An?" ”
Just Ning An's delicate and soft little girl who is happy all day long, can choke Zhu Zhan?
How much Zhu Zhan is at a loss!
When I think about it, it's really a loss.
Yesterday in the imperial study, he was still holding on to loyalty, but today he was exposed by Ning An, so it's no wonder that he can stand it.
Having said that, it is a girl like Ning An who fights against each other, so that the old man Zhu Zhan knows how to write the word "shame", and if he changes an official to be righteous and strict, Zhu Zhan can still be there to resonate.
The saint also handed over the heavy responsibility of beheading to An Yibo.
According to his thoughts, he was angry and hated to cut Zhu Chong immediately, but after he calmed down, he actually wanted to keep Zhu Chong for some more time.
There are still many things related to Li Mi that are not clear enough, and whether Wang Liunian and Zhu Chong have confessed the truth or not, they must also confirm each other.
However, he finally made up his mind.
It seems that he has been on the throne for more than ten years, and the government and the opposition are smooth both inside and outside, but there are still many people with different intentions.
It's not just Wang Liuliu and Zhu Zhan.
Even if Li Mi died, they would all pull Li Mi's son and pull the banner and plot against him.
Instead of waiting for them to loosen their mouths and say their comrades who don't know whether they are true or false, it is better to cut them down directly and make an example of them.
An Yibo stopped there, and the momentum was different.
Without Wang Liuliu's lead, those small ones have to be weighed.
An Yibo received the order and got up to leave.
Xu Jian also wanted to follow, but was stopped by the saint.
"I still have something to tell you."
Xu Jian had no choice but to sit back again.
Taking a sip of tea, the saint said: "Just now I talked to Shan Aiqing about this case, and he praised you." ”
Xu Jian roughly knew the meaning of the saint's words, after all, he didn't want the case to be settled, and he was in a situation where he came from the top and went from the bottom, and he wanted to stuff him to other yamen again, and nine times out of ten he was the third division.
He didn't want to go.
coughed lightly, Xu Jian directly opened his mouth to dismantle the platform: "The minister is a first-class prince, and Master Shan is the Yin of the Sanpin Mansion, as long as the minister does not demolish the house in the Shuntian Mansion, play monkey shows, and make the officials unable to do anything, he will have to praise the minister a few words when he comes to you." However, the minister is self-aware and will not take Lord Shan's scene seriously. ”
Sheng Shang shook his head and put down the teacup: "Then tell me, what do you think after the case is closed?" I don't listen to this kind of talk about idleness all day long. ”
Xu Jian didn't answer immediately.
It seemed that he thought seriously for a while before he spoke again: "The minister really didn't think about it, there are still some finishing touches to be done in Shuntianfu, and when that matter is over, the minister will come and ask for his life." ”
Holy Crown.
This sounds at least much better than the previous few times of blindly prevaricating.
Xu Jian withdrew from the imperial study.
Gonggong Cao sent him away, and said in a suppressed voice: "In the sixth year of the king, the miscellaneous family saw that he had not fully explained, and there were still a lot of hidden ones." ”
"My father-in-law can't even ask," Xu Jian said, "I can't help it with Master Shan." ”
Gonggong Cao smiled and waved his hand, modest: "It's different, the palace can use some unspeakable means, how can Shuntianfu judge ...... like this"
I'm afraid that if the day turns around, Shan Shen will have to be protected by the imperial history.
Xu Jian said: "Also, the one in the camp in front of me didn't dare to do it." ”
"If there are any clues in Shuntianfu, please let the auxiliary country announce the miscellaneous family." Cao Gong is fair.
Xu Jian responded freely.
In the Shuntian Mansion, Shan Shen looked at the documents seriously.
The Zhu family copied it, An Yibo brought someone to pick up Zhu Cheng, and Duke Cao sent people to take away Li Mi's son and Wang Niangzi, and it seemed that the case was closed after the questioning and beheading one by one.
But Shan Shen knows that there are still flaws in this case.
Seeing Xu Jian coming, Shan Shen pulled him and whispered, "Where did the monk Daoheng who disappeared in Guangde Temple go?"
What role did he play in the temple for 12 years?
You can't just pull the line for the king's six years, right? So who else did he pull?
Who dug up the two boxes of gold bricks in Honest Lane? ”
Xu Jian coughed lightly.
He knew that Master Shan was a casserole-breaking character, and he would definitely not treat the case file as soon as it was handed over, but these problems ......
Either he can't answer either, or he can't.
It can't be said that the little county lord let people dig up the gold bricks, and he stuffed the forbidden books into it, right?
The suspect was around, and he had been pointing fingers for so many days, and the adults didn't know it......
I'm afraid that Master Shan won't be able to come up in one breath.
"I just came back from the palace," Xu Jian said lightly, "Listening to what Gonggong Cao meant, there are many things that Wang has not explained in the sixth year, and I didn't ask the specifics, and Gonggong Cao won't say it." ”
Shan Shen was smart, and when he heard this, he sighed.
He knew what Xu Jian meant.
If you check it again, it's all the difficulty of the Xiao Wall, and it's not a corner that Shuntianfu can pry at all.
Shan Shen appreciated: "I know the severity of these problems, just forget about these problems, where can I check them with great fanfare, I still point to the better performance appraisal." ”
Pointing and stretching out his hands indiscriminately, the "excellent" seal was not stamped when he turned back, and the "chop" sign was waved out.
Vegetable market entrance.
An Yibo held a long sign.
Three o'clock in the afternoon is approaching, and the sun is at its peak.
From copying to beheading, it was only four days.
The men of the Zhu family knelt in a row, all of them with gray faces.
The wound on Zhu Zhan's forehead had not healed, and he took a bandaged white cloth, revealing a terrible wound, and his face was tense and motionless.
Zhu Cheng knelt to the side in a daze, as if he was stupid, and did not react to the pointing and pointing of the onlookers around him.
Zhu Chi's thin cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were gloomy, like a bloodthirsty lone wolf.
"It's now," his voice was not loud, and only Zhu Zhan beside him could hear it, "Do you still want to hide it?" ”
Zhu Zhan didn't even give him a look.
"You said that Li Mi is not worthy, so who is worthy?" Zhu Chi squeezed out the words from between his teeth, "What you and your fourth brother have done, let us all kneel here, I, as your son and eldest son, don't I even deserve to die?" ”
Zhu Zhan's wrinkled eyelids lifted.
But he didn't look at Zhu Chi.
He was looking at Zhu Fei.
Zhu Fei stood in a good seat, in the first row, dressed in plain clothes, holding a tablet.
"You ......" just said one word, Zhu Zhan's throat and eyes were choked up, and he gasped for breath.
In such a situation, Zhu Cheng also discovered Zhu Fei.
The back of the tablet immediately straightened, Zhu Cheng opened his mouth to call his daughter, and when he saw the words on the tablet, his eyes darkened again.
That's Yu's tablet.
There is no red character on it.
When the hour came, An Yibo waved the long lot, and the executioners raised their knives and fell.
Zhu Fei subconsciously closed her eyes, forced herself to open them again, and looked at the blood red, she hugged the tablet in her hand tightly.
"Mother," she murmured, "they're all dead. ”
On the last day, shout the monthly pass ~~
Thanks to book friend Xu Bicheng's official girlfriend and MIYA2022 for the reward.