In front of the Pan Mansion in Liyang County, a carriage drove quickly. Before it could stop, a pretty little woman jumped down in a rather embarrassed manner and rushed in staggeringly.
"Uuuu~Daddy, daddy!"
Two or three idle men saw this and sneered: "Hey, all the married eldest ladies of the Pan family have rushed back to attend the funeral of her father. Young master Pan Fu has not made any news yet. He is really filial."
"How dare he dare? Haven't you heard? The officials from Beijing are back again, specifically to catch him, just waiting for him to fall into the trap."
"I don't know who the Pan family's huge wealth will be able to benefit from in the end?"
"Oh, who else could it be? Of course it's the county magistrate and the gentlemen from Beijing who are dividing the money behind closed doors. How can it fall into the hands of our two brothers?"
"Let's go, let's go, go play somewhere else, forget it if you can't get the money, but don't get into trouble, Pan Fu can't catch him, maybe the son-in-law will catch us."
Ma Ze, a somewhat pale-faced criminal official in the Pan family, looked at the woman who broke in with cold eyes and did not say anything or stop her. The married daughter threw water and the Pan family's sins could not be blamed on her.
A daughter who is still alive will be killed by her parents; a married woman will be killed by her husband's family.
The woman suddenly began to cry, and a man dressed as a scholar ran in from behind. He was Pan's husband. After entering, he did not look at his father-in-law, but first smiled and saluted Ma Ze and the Liyang County Magistrate.
The in-law family left a rich fortune, and the brother-in-law committed a crime, so he was probably not lucky enough to inherit the family business. It should have been his turn to be a son-in-law, but unfortunately with the current situation, he was afraid of getting himself into trouble.
If my wife hadn’t insisted on coming, it would have been too late to hide...
"Lang Guan, it's true that Pan Fu is no longer in Liyang. Xiaguan has been sending officers to guard the main entrances and exits since he took office. The thief must have fled to another county."
Ma Ze tilted his head slightly and said, "A new official has taken office. Are the county officials below willing to listen to your advice and serve as errands?"
"It's supposed to be impossible, but once Pan Da died and Pan Fu fled, the prestige of the Pan family could no longer suppress people's hearts, and the old hatred of bullying and humiliation in the past surged up. I dare not say that everyone can use it, but Pan Fu wanted to
It’s no longer possible to cover the sky with one hand.”
Ma Ze nodded slightly but still said: "Don't be careless, and don't trust the county officials. Find some people who have a big feud with the Pan family, or your own nephews to keep an eye on you."
"promise."
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Zhu Biao frowned slightly, but after all, he saw that the Minister of the Ministry of Justice did not say anything harsh. The case was urgent, and it was not surprising that someone took advantage of it. What's more, Shang Honghai's secret report was also sent, and there was actually a Prime Minister's office in Liyang.
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"Deploy more manpower to hunt down the criminal as soon as possible and bring him to justice. We must never misjudge and kill someone accidentally. We must understand that it is easy for the people to be abused and it is difficult for God to bully them."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will never let you down. Your Majesty and Your Highness have the important task of appointing the chief criminal officer in the world."
Zhu Biao nodded slightly and said this to remind Chen Mingjie that no matter who wants to interfere in this matter, they must not compromise or give in, otherwise he will never tolerate it.
However, I didn't expect that Hu Weiyong would not even spare the flesh of the fly's leg. It can be seen that he was really short of money, otherwise the prime minister would not be like this.
After the Minister of Punishment retired, Zhu Biao returned to the side hall to continue eating. When something went wrong in the case, Chen Mingjie did not dare to tell Lao Zhu directly, so he took a chance and reported it to the prince first. No matter how angry the emperor was, he would not report it to his highness.
Come on, this matter will become less of a big deal.
After Zhu Biao finished his meal, he took the towel and wiped his hands, got up and walked to Jinshen Hall. After Lao Zhu retired from the court, he began to review the memorials, and the day's hard work began again.
Slowly stepping into the Jinshen Hall, the palace maids and eunuchs stepped aside and bowed to salute, but did not open their mouths to greet them. The Jinshen Hall was most afraid of making noise, disturbing the Holy Emperor's thoughts, which was a serious crime.
Looking at the bowl of porridge that had not yet been removed from the imperial desk, he said coldly: "Father, are you ready for this?"
Zhu Yuanzhang patted his belly and laughed and said: "Smelly boy, we are hungry, why can't we have one more bowl?"
Empress Ma got up early this morning and personally cooked two bowls of longan meat porridge. According to the imperial physician, this porridge is appetizing, nourishing the spleen, nourishing the mind, nourishing the mind, stimulating the mind, calming the five Tibetans, and having long-term use can strengthen the soul, lighten the body, and make you immortal. It has great effects.
Of course, we can’t be sure whether the effect behind it is, but it is indeed delicious and delicious. Lao Zhu went to court and Zhu Biao also saw Ming Sheng. It was when he was hungry, but he didn’t expect that Lao Zhu only had two bowls at the first sight, so he insisted on making the rounds himself.
Then he kicked his son out to eat in the dining room.
Zhu Biao said angrily: "My mother has been away from Beijing for several months, but I have been thinking about the soup prepared by my mother."
"We have been on the northern tour for so long, but we haven't even eaten the food cooked by your mother."
"Doesn't that mean that this porridge was made by the queen mother lovingly for her children?"
Zhu Yuanzhang scratched his chin and taught him earnestly: "Biao'er, a bowl of porridge is nothing. Do you think you haven't eaten it now? Your mother hasn't prepared lunch herself. When the time comes, you have to know the basics of the dishes."
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Zhu Biao shook his head angrily and laughed. Although there was still some dissatisfaction on his face, he was actually happy in his heart. It was a rare experience in this world that even Lao Zhu could bully him like this.
Lao Zhu looked at his son, who had always been as deep as the sea, and was so childish. He felt happier than if he had eaten three big bowls of porridge. After being rich all over the world, his happiness was actually getting less and less day by day.
There is a difference between monarch and minister. Who else can we joke with like this except father and son?
For Zhu Yuanzhang, if he had a wife and children, he was no longer alone.
The father and son joked for a while and then stopped, the vivid emotions on their faces subsided, and an inexplicable heavy aura filled the hall. The slave who was still smiling at the corner of his mouth suddenly became dull and went about his work carefully.
"In the Liyang case, the person arrested by the Ministry of Punishment made a mistake, and someone took the blame. The Minister of Punishment and his ministers just reported it."
Zhu Yuanzhang nodded and said nothing. He would not take care of this matter. There are so many prefectures in the world. If he had to pay attention to a case in one county, then his body made of solid iron would not be able to bear it.
"By the way, we've sent Chen Li to Korea. You should have someone take care of him. Don't let him die like this."
A mere Chen Li, if he really wanted to kill him, he would kill him directly. Since he still wanted to be sent to Goryeo, he was too lazy to care and wanted to show off his magnanimity. He also didn’t want him to die and attract public criticism from all over the world.
"My son will ask Jiang Side to take care of him and give him land."
"Well, you want to replace Liu Bowen with Ming Sheng?"
"Yes, Sichuan is adjacent to Yunnan, Guizhou and Nanyang. We must show them the courage of the Ming Dynasty. It is better to conquer the land by force than to attack the heart and conquer the enemy without fighting."
Zhu Yuanzhang pondered for a moment. He was not worried that Ming Sheng would rebel, but he was worried that he could not manage Sichuan well at a young age. His son had plans for the future, and as an emperor, he had to think more about the people under his rule.
"First follow the administrative measures formulated by Liu Bowen, and then assign him a few more capable ministers to assist him in governing Sichuan. I hope nothing will go wrong. After all, it is said that there will be no more wars in Sichuan."
Seeing that his father was still a little worried, Zhu Biao continued: "The former minister of Dali Temple, Yan Donglai, is recovering day by day. There are no vacancies in the position in the capital. Sichuan is a good place to go. With him here, my father should feel more at ease."
Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows slightly. It goes without saying that Yan Donglai is a capable minister and official. According to his seniority and rank, it is enough to succeed Liu Bowen as Sichuan Pingzhang political affairs officer. It would be a bit aggrieved to serve as an auxiliary officer for Ming Sheng.
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"so be it."
Zhu Biao thought for a while and said: "When Mingsheng was in Shuzhong, he was married to the daughter of Zhang Wenbing, the magistrate of the Imperial Academy. However, her daughter died of a sudden illness before they married, and she has not had a wife or children for a while."
Let’s not mention it at first. After the defeat of Ming Xia, Ming Sheng and his mother entered the capital. Although the country was destroyed, the bloodline still had to be passed on. Naturally, Empress Dowager Peng wanted to find a suitable wife for her son.
However, Mingsheng, the Marquis of Guiyi, was so famous that a wealthy family would not consider him. After all, who knew when Mingsheng would suddenly die suddenly? Marrying a daughter does not mean sending her to death.
And Empress Dowager Peng looked down upon the daughter of an ordinary citizen. Her son was once an emperor, but now he was still a marquis. He had to be a well-educated and well-educated young lady from a wealthy family.
This back and forth has dragged on until now. Ming Sheng is one year older than Zhu Biao. Not to mention children, he doesn't even have a wife.
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