Chapter Seventy-Four: Killing the General
"Nature knows. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Nie Liang replied indifferently.
"Do you know that this official is a sibling of Lord Jianguo?"
"I know that, too. ”
"Then what are you going to do, to humiliate yourself, to lose the ugliness of the government?" With Xin Lai's ridicule, some of the attendants in the palace secretly laughed.
"The government has verified that Xin Lai, the deputy general of the Military Affairs Office, violated the military order, transferred the military silver to Jincheng without authorization, and directly ordered the deployment, and filled his own pockets, which is really a rebellious move, and he was ordered to dismiss his post on the spot and investigate it!" Nie Liang said word by word, and there was already an extra Hongyang sword in his hand.
"Hah!" Xin Lai raised his hand and pointed at Nie Liang, as if listening to a joke, "You little ......"
With a "flutter", the Hongyang sword stabbed into Xin Lai's heart, no matter what it is, he will never be able to say it in this life! A deputy general, even if the court asks him, he will not be punished without three or five months, but he didn't expect to be killed by the government government in just one day!
The attendants were terrified, and some of them had already instinctively rushed up, and they were soon slashed by the samurai of the government and the government!
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In the government machine mansion, Fu Rou's face turned pale, staring at Wentu incomprehensibly, and only after a while did she speak: "Governor Wenfu, this princess wants to ask, is it really the queen's decree?"
Wentu Zhengse nodded, seeing that she had already shown a scared look, and comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry, the princess, the lower officials have ten thousand guts, and they don't dare to kill the deputy general privately, there are some words, the queen mother is not allowed to say it, and it must not be handed over to the criminal government for investigation......" He knew that once Xin Lai was controlled, he would naturally confess to King Bin's secret raising of troops, and in the end it would be another turmoil.
"Aren't you afraid that the third prince brother will be angry with you?" Fu Rou said, suddenly remembering that he was the head of the government, coughed dryly, and straightened his body, "Okay, and, there is also this princess!"
"The third prince won't, maybe he will praise the government!" Wentu said meaningfully.
Sure enough, King Bin issued an edict to supervise the country, and the grand prize was awarded to the government, saying that it was meritorious to protect the country and eradicate the sins. The civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty knew that Xin Lai was King Bin's henchman, but he just knocked out his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.
With the killing of the deputy general, the government machine government made several moves, deposed or beheaded several important members of the imperial court, its speed was staggering, the means were extremely sharp, for a time everyone was in danger, talking about the tiger changed color, as long as they heard the name of the government machine government, it was like facing a great enemy, panicked...... The court officials gradually discovered that all the suppressed eunuchs were all the confidants and cronies of King Bin, and every person who committed the crime was notorious and the evidence was conclusive, and King Bin was powerless to exert his power and endure his anger. With the rise of the government, the old forces of Gongzi Pan have gradually become active, and it seems that they are coming out again.
King Bin concocted the same method, several times to forcibly suppress the old man of Gongzi Pan, but unfortunately they were all rejected by the government and the government, with the secret protection of the queen mother, the integration of Wentu, these people turned big things into small things, small things, a scattered and ownerless old force was finally ready to move, and there was a short and deformed balance in the dynasty.
Nie Liang couldn't go back to the mansion again, and the princess also took the opportunity of medical treatment to sneak to the other courtyard, Wentu was busy with political affairs and went back less often, and the balance in Nie's mansion was also lost.
One day in midwinter, Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi couldn't resist the temptation, concealed from Emperor Nie, spared the family, and sneaked into the long street, and were instantly swallowed up by the tide of people.
The aroma was fragrant, and the mother and son got a bite to eat here, and tasted a bite to eat there, and they were very busy. Soon, Zhuo Ji's face was rosy and she smiled, and Bi Zi was also very interested, constantly looking around, asking this and that, and feeling endlessly happy.
"Mother, look there, is it the palace?" Bi Zi pointed into the distance through the gap in the crowd with his finger outstretched.
Zhuo Ji glanced at his mouth and muttered: "What's the matter, we can't get in, I see, it's not as good as Nie's Mansion." ”
"That's right," Bi Zi wrapped a bite of the sweet cake in his hand, "There is a father and a son's father, and everywhere is the palace." ”
Zhuo Ji nodded in satisfaction, still sneaking a glance at the distant palace, shaking her head and smiling. The two wandered aimlessly, and soon their bellies were filled.
"Mother, let's go back, if Dad goes back and finds that we are not there, we should be angry!" Although Bi Zi was nostalgic, he still took Zhuo Ji's hand and turned around.
Suddenly, a crowd dispersed, and the panicked people almost knocked Bi Zi down, "What are you doing?!" Zhuo Ji kept shouting, watching people look towards the center, and she also stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to look in, but she couldn't see what was happening, and the long calm made her curious, so she simply pulled Bi Zi to dodge and move, pushing and shoving the people around her to the place where the incident happened.
I saw a few officials fighting with a hawker, and the words were that the hawker had not paid enough street tax, but the vendor was not allowed to excuse himself at all.
"Stop!" Zhuo Ji couldn't see this scene, and shouted loudly with a hot head.
The officials were stunned for a moment, and sure enough, they let go of the hawker and looked at Zhuo Ji angrily, but the officers and soldiers who took the lead still did not forget to slap the hawker, and then walked up to Zhuo Ji arrogantly, and asked arrogantly: "What, this lady has to pay enough taxes for him?"
Zhuo Ji didn't know how to answer for a while, but Bi Zi stepped forward and asked, "I don't know how much silver this merchant has paid?"
"Three taels, if you pay it on your behalf, we will spare his life!" The leader ignored the people around him, and squinted at the mother and son.
"Three taels?" Bi Zi said loudly, "Is it a year, a month, or a day's tax silver?"
"Nonsense!" the officer and soldier stretched out their hands, meaning to receive the silver, "of course it's a day!"
Bi Zi glared at the fat hand that came out, and asked without hesitation: "So, how much silver can he earn in a day?"
The leader was stunned, and immediately retracted his hand to show a dissatisfied look and reprimanded: "I don't care how much he earns?
"Okay," Bi Zi's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, "Then you will arrest my mother and me to the emperor, I want to ask, how can there be an official who only collects taxes and silver without asking about his livelihood?" Bi Zi was influenced by Wentu and was already confident.
"yes, yes......"
"Say it, say it!"
The people around him were muttering, and at the same time, they kept an eye on the eyes of the officers and soldiers, and if they looked at them, they should immediately stop their mouths.
"Okay, you dare to make trouble!" The leader raised his hand, and several of his subordinates immediately surrounded Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi.
"You dare to move?!" Zhuo Ji raised her arm in a huff, and it was another posture that took turns out as soon as she moved.
The officers and soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then looked Zhuo Ji up and down, she didn't look like an ordinary lady, and asked half-tentatively: "Dare to ask Mrs. 's name, where does her family live?"
Bi Zi is young after all, and he remembered that a few years ago in the market around Nanshan, his father hugged his appearance of fighting thieves, patted his chest and said: "My mother's name is Zhuo Ji, and my name is Bi Zi!"
There was an exclamation, and people retreated, followed by lamentation......
The officers and soldiers were startled at first, and then each drew his sword, revealing his killing intent!
The head of the palace looked at Zhuo Ji with sharp eyes, and sneered: "In broad daylight, I dare to offend the name of the queen and the prince, the crime is unforgivable, and I will be escorted back to the house!"
Where did Zhuo Ji understand this, and shouted indignantly: "Mrs. Ben was called Zhuo Ji when she was a child, and my son was also called Bi Zi before she was born, how can there be such a reason in the world, even if the queen and the prince call this name, it is also against our name!"
This sentence was said, with a few clicks, a few weapons appeared on her neck, and the people around her sighed incessantly, originally they were kind to question the officers and soldiers, which won the hearts of the people, but this offended the palace Tianji, and no one could help it.
"Bold!" Bi Zi stared at his eyes and shouted, "Whoever dares to touch his mother's sweat and cold hair, I will ......fight with him" But the childish baby was powerless, and felt that he couldn't deal with it, so he shouted, "I want to find my father to judge!" Of course, no matter which father, these people can't bear it.
"Hahaha," the leader couldn't help laughing, and waved his head to signal his subordinates to escort the mother and son back to the house, "Don't talk about your father, even your ancestors may not be able to save you, go!"
Bi Zi saw that he couldn't frighten the officials, and his voice couldn't help but be a little lower: "Those who don't know are not guilty, my mother and I have never heard of this rule, why do you arrest people out of thin air?"
The foreman was already very impatient, and while urging everyone to go back to the house, he muttered irritably: "Let's go, I have something to say to the official!"
"Wait," Zhuo Ji shouted boldly, "Our mother and son will be punished by laws and regulations for violating the imperial law, but as an officer and soldier of the imperial court, at the foot of the imperial city, you beat this innocent vendor like this, scarred and unable to get up, there must always be an explanation, right?"
As soon as the people heard that it made sense, they followed the noise, and as more and more people gathered, the noise became louder and louder, after all, some people secretly complained about the court, and since the emperor was sick, the people did not have a good day, and the people were panicked, precarious, and cloudy.
When the officials saw that the momentum was not good, they raised their weapons one after another, shouted and ordered everyone to disperse, and once again spread their anger on Zhuo Ji, shouting loudly: "The prisoner is a rebel, return to the yamen immediately!"
The group in front of the street is small, and the roe eyes are illiterate, escorting the queen and the prince, swinging their tails and laughing and disgusting. The mother and son were shocked, and they lost their square inches all of a sudden, the sword was in front of them, and they didn't dare to disobey, Zhuo Ji was scared, Wentu told him not to go out without permission, but he didn't expect to encounter such a disaster when he ran out secretly for the first time, and he beat the drum in his heart, and squeezed Bi Zi's hand vigorously to prepare to move forward with the officials.
"Mother, why aren't you allowed to call this name?" Bi Zi asked his mother quietly as he walked.
Zhuo Ji shook his head blankly, and said half-knowingly: "Xu is a big official rank, and the common people are not allowed to call this name!"
"How can this be true?!" Bi Zi shook his head dissatisfiedly and muttered alone.
The officials hugged Zhuo Ji's mother and son and wanted to leave the scene, but the crowd dispersed more and more slowly, and even occasionally rushed forward a step and a half, and angry voices had begun to appear around them, and the officers and soldiers had made great efforts to still not take a few steps away from the vendors, and they gradually felt frightened, and some of them broke out in sweat.
Gradually, the soldiers and civilians finally showed a stalemate.
"Get out of the way—" A gong sounded, and a group of attendants rushed in the distance, dressed in royal yellow uniforms, and their momentum soared into the sky.