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Chapter 213: The Decision to Kill Is the Emperor's Temperament

Chapter 213: Killing and decisive decision is the emperor's temperament

The little prince Zhao Gou finally understood what Wang Lin’s killing decision was.

From Qiu Renjie to the point of being in love with Qiu Renjie, everyone who colluded with Qiu Renjie would be killed without mercy.

Among them, including Peng Jun, the magistrate of Daming Prefecture, and Sun Dewang, the chief officer of the military officer.

There were more than 200 officials at all levels in Daming Prefecture. At dawn, when Zhao Gou used the emperor's order to kill Qiu Renjie, nearly a hundred died under the liquidation of the Tiger God Guard.

The blood and energy fill the city, and the murderous spirit fills the sky.

Zhao Gou took a breath of air conditioning.

He knew that Wang Lin did this, which meant that he would determine the Qiu Renjie case as a rebellious case.

Later facts proved that Wang Lin's decision was correct.

Under the government office, Yan Qing found Qiu Renjie's private warehouse.

The entrance is right under the bed in Qiu Renjie's dormitory.

It's more than ten feet into the ground.

The famous private warehouse built by his predecessor Liang Shijie has been around for about a long time, covering almost the entire government office, and is about dozens of feet wide, and the entire private warehouse is narrow and long.

Underground palace.

The private warehouse stores gold, silver and copper coins piled up into mountains. The sealed land deeds are filled with a large box. In addition, there are a large amount of melted and smelted cooked iron, which can be converted into various weapons at any time.

Xiao Zhao Gou was stunned.

Qiu Renjie has been working in Daming Mansion for less than a year and has accumulated such wealth? It is really incredible.

This can only show that he was extremely violent in his methods of making money. It is estimated that none of the merchants and gentry in Daming Mansion escaped his exploitation and extortion, and some even searched their homes and destroyed them.

It's time to kill!

Zhao Gou felt a little better.

The key private database is also divided into several small sub-banks, which are directly distinguished by names, such as Zhongfu, Liu Guangshi, and Yao Pingzhong...

Inside, there were more than ten boxes of yellow and white items that seemed to have not yet been transported away, and there were huge numbers.

Yan Qing estimated that the total value stored in the private warehouse exceeded tens of millions of yuan.

Yan Qing looked shocked and turned her head to look at Wang Lin who had been silent.

The Hu Shenwei had already found out about Qiu Renjie's private warehouse, but he did not expect that the reserves were beyond his understanding.

Murong Yanda's private warehouse was amazing because he had privately purchased a silver mine with abundant reserves for several years, but Qiu Renjie's tenure was too short after all...

Yan Qing suddenly remembered a very big possibility.

Seeing that Wang Lin smiled calmly and gave him a glimpse of peace and irritability, he knew that he had guessed correctly.

This private warehouse was naturally not built by Qiu Renjie, but by Liang Shijie of his ex.

Although Liang Shijie rebelled, the wealth he had accumulated over the years was quite abundant and he stayed underground in Daming Mansion, which turned out to be cheaper Qiu Renjie.

Or, there was an unknown connection between Qiu Renjie and Liang Shijie, which was unknown.

"Your Highness, do you think Qiu Renjie shouldn't be killed?"

Wang Lin's faint voice sounded underground, with a loud echo.

Zhao Gou was startled and his face turned red: "This guy deserves to be damned! A mere prefect can make money so far. If it is like this, will my people in the Song Dynasty still have a way out?"

"These gold and silver reserves are probably more than the father's inner treasury?"

Zhao Gou smashed his mouth, leaned over and grabbed a handful of orange-yellow brand new copper coins, sprinkled them casually, and landed on the ground.

Wang Linyang pointed his finger: "Your Highness, what does these small warehouses mean by people?"

Zhao Gou looked at him for a long time, thought about it repeatedly, and suddenly his expression changed suddenly: "Master, is this saying that Qiu Renjie actually has a private relationship with the border army?"

The Song Dynasty was known as one million imperial guards. In addition to the camp of the capital, most of them were stationed in Guanzhong, Hedong and Hebei, mainly the Western Army and Hebei Army.

Mainly defended against the Liao people.

These people who were seen in the private treasury were all generals in the Western Army and Hebei Army. To put it carefully, they were two generals who were guarding everywhere, and their rank was not low.

If this kind of Fu is the nephew of Master Zhong.

As a local official, Qiu Renjie set up a private warehouse to exchange with border generals to pay heavy capital. It seems that the reserves in this small warehouse are not decimal, each of which is at least 100,000 guan... What exactly should Qiu Renjie do?

Even though Zhao Gou is just a half-aged child, he knows that this alone confirms Qiu Renjie's rebellion case.

But once this matter is exposed, it will involve the Western Army and the Hebei Army Lieutenant General, and it may be a civil strife in the Song Dynasty.

Thinking of the great harm of this incident, Zhao Gou's face turned pale and his whole body trembled.

"Master, this...I..."

Wang Lin patted Zhao Gou on the shoulder: "Your Highness, don't think too much. I won't open this hole hastily. We have to worry about it for a long time."

Wang Lin changed his voice: "Actually, your highness thinks that this is really what Qiu Renjie does? Qiu Renjie is an idle official in Beijing, without any position or authority. He has no contact with the generals in the army for the first time.

What kind of virtue can you do? Can you connect with many military generals? Even if you give money for free, others may not dare to ask for it."

Zhao Gou remained silent and said lightly after a long time: "It's Brother Yun Wang..."

Wang Lin chuckled, and the laughter echoed in the empty underground private warehouse for a long time.

He walked away, and his cold voice came from the long and wet underground corridor: "Yan Qing, seal the private warehouse immediately and send someone to guard it. No one is allowed to enter without any trouble. Immediately collect Daming Mansion and the generals of the border army.

Secret letters and accounts. Immediately count the details of Qiu Renjie's exploitation of Daming merchant Jia's extortion of people's wealth. Any illegally occupied land, real estate and shops that can be found will be returned to the victims one by one, and the remaining gold, silver and wealth will be temporarily stored."

"Lu Junyi's Assets Industry, return it to the Lu family."

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

Zhao Gou stood quietly in the deep underground private warehousing corridor, his face changed. He stared at Wang Lin's departure back, and suddenly remembered a joke that his mother Wei's mother had drunk that day and said:

The decisive decision to kill is the emperor's temperament. Emperor Taizu and Emperor Taizong have it, but your father and the Eastern Palace do not have such temperament...

Zhao Gou still admires his biological mother who is from a humble family but is still unwilling to be inferior.

Concubine Wei was born in Kuaiji and was originally from Wu. She was born in poverty.

During the Shaosheng period of Zhezong, he followed his sister to serve the Prime Minister Su Song's family in Danyang. While he was sleeping, Wei was considered a noble prince by Su Song because of enuresis. He sent him to the capital and lived in a Taoist temple.

During the Yuanfu period, Zhezong selected women to distribute them to the kings. After being introduced by military officer Li Congyou, Wei entered the mansion of Duan King Zhao Ji.

When Zhezong passed away, King Duan succeeded to the throne, he became Huizong.

Wei was the maid of Zheng (Empress Xiansu) in Huizong's favorite concubine.

She became sisters with Empress Zheng’s other maid, Qiao, and when one of them was rich, she could not forget each other.

Later, Qiao was favored and named the Imperial Concubine. He recommended Wei to Huizong, and Wei was therefore lucky.

In the fifth year of Chongning, Wei was granted the title of Prince of Pingchang. In February of the first year of Daguan, he became a talented man, and in May, he gave birth to Prince Zhao Gou, and in June, he became Jieyu. In the second year of Daguan, he was promoted to Xiurong.

Wei was not favored and had no children except Zhao Gou.

Concubine Wei met countless noble people along the way. Is it really just luck?

Others think so, but Zhao Gou doesn't.

He knew that his biological mother had gone from being an illiterate maid to a palace concubine who was still quite knowledgeable about the Four Books and Five Classics. She had experienced such unknown efforts and hard work in the middle.

The temperament that neither father nor brother had, but I saw it in Wang Lin...

Zhao Gou's cold sweat was even heavier. He didn't dare to think down any longer. He trembled and calmed down, and then he slowly chased after him.

At this moment, Zhao Gou felt that he had grown up.

Wang Lin stood at the entrance of the private warehouse, looking around at the mess around the ground, and the soldiers were cleaning up.

The scorching sun was rising, but the north wind in late autumn was getting cooler and cooler. Wang Lin didn't know that the child behind him was full of twists and turns, and then he noticed the strangeness in his voice, even a kind of fear: "Eunuch,

Do you have to go to Beijing? I want to go back with you too!"

The name has changed.

Wang Lin suddenly turned around and his calm eyes fell on Zhao Gou, who was gradually growing. In fact, he was slender at the moment, and he also had the innate atmosphere of a prince.

"You won't go to Qingzhou anymore? You are the envoy of the Jin Dynasty envoy who was enthroned by the imperial court. If you fail to do your mission, you will return to Beijing without authorization. Are you not afraid of the officials punishing you?"

"I..." Zhao Gou was caught off guard and lowered his head slightly: "What should I do? I'm afraid..."

"Are you afraid of trouble or me?" Wang Lin said with a smile.

Zhao Gou's lips trembled: "I... are not afraid of anything."

Wang Lin looked at Zhao Gou and said after a long time, "If you call me a master, I will not harm you. This is my promise. As for other things, don't think too much about it. You still have to go to Qingzhou. But

Now, you have to stay in Daming Mansion for the time being and wait until the court sends new staff to take office in the future before you can leave."

Wang Lin turned around and went.

Zhao Gou was stunned and suddenly chased after him: "Master..."

Wang Lin stopped, turned around, and looked at Zhao Gou with a smile.

Zhao Gou Shicai's various negative emotions were wiped out, and he showed the sincerity he had always shown in front of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin nodded secretly, and it was true that history was recorded well. Zhao Gou was actually the one who was quite brave and arrogant among Zhao Ji's sons.

The Jin army was approaching, and Zhao Gou volunteered to go to the Jin camp to be unafraid.

When Zhang Bangchang faced the blame from the Jin people, he was so scared that he was "scared for fear" and was at a loss. However, Zhao Gou, who was only eighteen years old, was always calm and composed.

This excellence to Qiu Renjie was inherent in Wang Lin's guidance and disguised coercion, but wasn't it just that the inspiration of the universe in Zhao Gou's heart suddenly appeared?

It can be seen that he was holding up the gold medal and risking his life to come to the enemy in person.

"No longer imaginative?" Wang Lin deliberately touched Zhao Gou's head.

Zhao Gou smiled: "It's the student who is wrong. Master, don't be accustomed to it. But Master, don't think too much. I am a twelve-year-old child. So many things happened this day and night, especially the master.

I have killed so many more people, it’s amazing if I didn’t scare me, right?”

The smile on Zhao Gou's face immediately froze.

One side of his face was pinched into a cake shape by Wang Lin, and he pretended to bow and shouted, "Master, please spare me!"

"Your Highness is rarely brave and brave, and has the style of Emperor Taizong, and is outstanding among the princes. However, this pretentious and pretentious attitude is actually beyond the reach of the princes."

"At a young age, you can learn the imperial genius and play the power and tricks, learn to treat people with sincerity, judge the situation, and know the opportunity to advance and retreat."

Wang Lin laughed and left.

Zhao Gou's face turned red, and he felt ashamed of being stripped of Wang Lin and scrutinized under the sun.

(End of this chapter)


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