"Why are you stunned, hurry up and see what's going on!"

Ning Jue dropped his chopsticks and rushed towards the edict in the distance with one arrow step.

"Hurry up and pick the lock."

"You Xian, why are you locked so much?"

"Isn't this afraid that you will sneak and let people go? Who would have thought that you would be so ruthless and kill you directly in prison. ”

"Don't bother, you can cut it all with one sword."

“……”

The screams in the prison came and went, and some guards had already climbed over the wall into the prison.

Matsuura Shin, who was curled up in the corner, gritted his teeth and roared: "We are all important guests of the Celestial Empire, so why not add up swords? ”

The black-clothed man in front of Matsuura Shin was stunned when he heard this, then closed his eyes and shouted, "We are ordered by the capital of Jinyi to send you on the road." ”

Just stunned for a moment.

Matsuura Shin suddenly came back to his senses.

"No, Jinyiwei is an embroidered spring knife, why are you holding a Tai knife?!"

As soon as these words came out, the more than 20 people who wanted to pretend to be there were a lot of silences in an instant.

"Offended, young master, we have to think about the world, your blood will not be shed in vain."

Before Matsuura could finish digesting the words, the knife had already stabbed him in the chest.

Shin Matsuura collapsed in a pool of blood with a puzzled expression.

The rest of the men in black were afraid of being recognized, and their knives slashed towards the body of their own envoy.

On the contrary, it was a life that was saved by the North Korean envoy on the side.

"Jinyiwei has already noticed it, hurry up!"

As he spoke, the twenty-odd people began to spill liquid in the prison.

"This ...... It's fire oil, and shochu! ”

"Aren't you afraid that the Son of Heaven will blame you for doing this?"

"Bang!" With a bang, Ning Jue and others finally broke in at the gate of the Imperial Prison, and a team of brocade-clothed guards gasped and looked at the black-clothed man in front of him.

Now it was the turn of the envoys in prison to be confused.

"You ...... Who the hell is it?! ”

"Ning Yixian, this is the oil Smecta, they want to burn us!"

A strong smell of fire oil came to my face.

Ning Jue, who had already entered the edict with one foot, was dragged out by Zhu Xixiao behind him.

"It's fire oil, protect the constitution!"

The guards put the shovel in front of them and escorted Ning Jue out.

The Jinyi Guardian Prison, which had stood in Jinling for more than 170 years, turned into a sea of fire.

——

Crane Ming upstairs.

McFuy, who was belated, looked stunned at Lu Bing.

"Governor Lu, you have received the official letter from Elder Yan Ge and Elder Xu Ge."

Lu Bing nodded with the wine cup and said, "Yes." ”

"Then are you making this movement too much?"

Lu Bing looked at McFuy with a puzzled expression: "What a small movement, it's good to be like this, out of Jinling City is the filial piety tomb, you can't let them accompany the burial of the filial piety tomb, right?" That's too cheap for them too. ”

"Then you can't do the same, the whole city is watching."

"The people of Jinling are so idle at night? Someone else digging a pit has to watch from the side? ”

"You put such a big fire in your digging pit?"

"Whoever digs a pit has to set fire, and if you set fire to it, it will be called a grave ......" Before Lu Bing's words fell, he had already seen the fire in the city through the window of Heming Tower, and the wine cup in his hand fell to the ground.

"They become the government of the country, call this a digging pit?!"

Lu Bing threw away the wine cup in his hand, hurriedly climbed into the carriage, and hurried to Beizhen Fusi.

When the soldiers on the Red Mansion not far from Beizhen Fusi arrived with water dragon guns and other firefighting materials, the fire had completely engulfed the entire Imperial Prison, and they could only forcibly build a separation zone to isolate Beizhen Fusi from the surrounding houses.

The smell of burnt meat fills the air.

The grizzled Zhu Xixiao and Ning Jue sat paralyzed in the open space outside the gate of the edict.

"Chunqing, do you say that the people in here can still live?"

"It should be more difficult."

Just when the two of them were stunned, there was a sound of horses' hooves behind them, and a carriage slowly drove in the direction of Heming Tower.

Lu Bing climbed out of the carriage in pain.

"The Grand Governor."

didn't wait for Zhu Xixiao to step forward, and was pushed away by Lu Bing.

"The cabinet that Yan Song and Xu Jie have all been cut like that, can this Nanjing North Town Fusi Yamen still be repaired? ! Zhu Chunqing, Zhu Chunqing, you really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, this is all silver! ”

McFuy hurriedly comforted him on the side: "Governor Lu, the result is always good, at least we have finished our errand." ”

"Then you ask the celebrant to write me a note, and I will ask the cabinet for money."

"Lu Dudu, look at the first quarter moon tonight, he has a lot of strings, good, really good." McFuy walked in the direction of the Forbidden City with his hands behind his back.

In the midst of the fire, the beams of the prison collapsed.

The edict that once turned Hu Weiyong, Li Shanchang, Lan Yu and other Huaixi nobles into ruins.

The envoys of Fanbang are already dead, and they can't die anymore.

Mai Fusheng was afraid of being sticky, and Lu Bing was still distressed about Jinyiwei's yamen, only Zhu Xixiao asked puzzledly: "Dadu Governor, so who killed this person?" ”

Lu Bing didn't say anything, but Ning Jue looked at Lu Bing and asked, "Governor Lu, if you kill people like this, the court won't be afraid of Fanbang making trouble?" ”

As the fire gradually went out, McFuy walked away, and Lu Bing, who was still distressed about the silver, spoke.

"People are dead, what else can they do? Let them make trouble, anyway, the court doesn't have the ability to save people for them. ”

"They're messing around?"

"yes, it's up to them."

"Then they want these drawings, do you still want the court to give them can?!"

"The imperial court will not only give them this drawing, but also help them change the law."

"What is the law?"

"Naturally, it's whipping."

Lu Bing, who turned around, already had a smile on his face.

"Then don't you still have to ......" Before the words were finished, Ning Jue swallowed the words back: "Yan Song and Xu Jie, these two old things, are really ruthless." ”

If people don't die, there are many internal disagreements, and these national prisoners are all from families, so naturally many people want to save their lives.

But once a person dies, the disagreement between the parties is limited to the amount of compensation.

Perhaps Yan Song and Xu Jie simply wanted to use a whip method to bring Japan and North Korea into the fetters of the Ming Dynasty.

But Ning Jue knew that once North Korea and Japan all practiced the whipping method, and then counting the Annan of the Mo's family, it would basically be equivalent to twisting the entire East Asia into a rope economically.

Will these states take advantage of it, Ning Jue doesn't know.

But those Western merchants will definitely lose, and they will lose their fortunes.

In the past, it was just the Ming Dynasty, and it was really not possible to run far away, although the tea, porcelain, and silk of North Korea and Japan were a lot of quality last time, but they were not always in vain.

Since then, the merchant ships sailing from the West to the East have no one to think of Manraka without peeling off the skin.

Lu Bing looked at the ruins in front of him, and the smile on his face became more and more intense, and his heart was furious when he smiled.

"Governor, don't be like this, I'm afraid of my humble duties, if I can't go back, I'll ask my brother for some silver taels, let's build Nanzhao Prison again......"

Lu Bing laughed and scolded in a low voice: "What do you want to do with silver? It's good not to give us a batch of silver, no one loves anyone, can't we find that Zou Wang to get some looms? ”

"The Southern Zhao Prison is gone, but aren't all the individuals in our Northern Zhao Prison idle?"

Sometimes even Zhu Xixiao is a little curious.

How did Jiajing put together such a group of people.

——

Ningbo, known as Mingzhou in ancient times, since the Song Dynasty, is the place where the Japanese envoys went ashore, and it is also the place where the Japanese rebellion is even worse.

After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, in order to avoid the country's name, it was renamed Ningbo with the meaning of "Haiding Boning".

Just after the fire in the Imperial Prison, the twenty-five monks appeared in the city of Ningbo.

This is their last ray of life.

"The minister sent the Ming envoy, Ceyan Zhou Liang was shocked to hear the great changes in Jiangning, and asked the Son of Heaven to calm the hearts of the people."

Since Jingtai, the city has been assigned to the command of the Imperial Horse Supervisor.

Listening to Ce Yan Zhou Liang's cry, Liu Yu, the eunuch guarding the town, covered his head and said helplessly: "No, this is a very famous person, whether your surname is Zhou or your surname is Ce Yan." ”

The little chamberlain beside him explained: "Godfather, my son just asked, the Japanese have names and surnames. ”

"These people are all monks, Zhou Liang is the legal name, with his master Zhou An monk French surname, Ceyan is the table word, his common name is because his home is on the edge of the well, and the people in the same room call him the family Inoe."

The reason why the Japanese surname is strange is not improvised, because it is called Inoue because it is against the well.

And because in the past, their common name was because there was a well in front of their house, so this family would be called "Inoue family" by the villagers, that is, the family on the edge of the well in the village, and the family on the edge of the well in the village "Tanaka" was the family in the village, and after the Meiji era, the people had a surname, and most people took the name as a surname, and then re-named it, so there were Inoue and Tanaka surnames, so each village has a large number of surnames.

Liu Yu slammed the book case.

"Don't fucking cry, blast out, cry enough before coming in!"

Ceyan Zhou Liang hurriedly took off his crown, stared at Liu Yu with tears in his eyes and said loudly: "The young lord of my family originally studied hard in the southern prison of the Ming Dynasty, and the Heavenly Empire indiscriminately caused the young master to die suddenly in prison, and the foreigners couldn't even cry?" More than 400 lives, father-in-law! ”

Ce Yan Zhou Liang's words implied that Liu Yu would not let them go to Nanjing, and they would die in the city.

More than 400 lives are a big deal after all.

Rao is Liu Yu didn't dare to obstruct too much.

After pondering for a long time, Liu Yu spoke: "Report Jinling, let the old ancestor dethrone!" ”

"Take the degree and hurry up!"

Ceyan Zhou Liang knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and then said, "Thank you Gonggong Liu, I'll go to Jiangning after this." ”

"Get out!"

"Whoa."

This group of missions lurking in the Ming Dynasty cried in Mingzhou until Du Mu cried.

Naturally, North Korea will not let go of this opportunity.

It's just that a filial son is a filial son after all, and he doesn't need to lose his dignity like a rebel.

After getting the news, the Li family even gathered a delegation of more than 200 people from Liaodong to enter the country.

Prepare to work with the Japanese mission to put pressure on the Ming Dynasty in the north and south of Beijing at the same time.

Hearing Ceyan Zhouliang's intentions, the scholars in Jiangnan also took action.

Qingliu is strongly persuading the imperial court not to easily give the national weapon to others, the upper sparse, the subdued and the subdued, so it is not lively, and the Yan Party also gave the Qingliu a green light all the way and shouted for the first time.

The Ming Dynasty, who was still fighting against the party yesterday, seems to be monolithic today.

That's always how people are.

The good voice and good breath are stuffed to him, and anyone will subconsciously weigh it.

But if it costs a lot of money to get something.

Then it can't be that the shoes are broken, but that the feet are crooked.

Just as the envoys of the two countries were putting pressure on Daming, on the canal, Wang Zhi's boat was also heading south day and night.

All this that happened in Daming is just skin.

After all, the real stuffing has to be Wang Zhi himself.

(End of chapter)