There were many people, but no one dared to speak out.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Cheng Fuzhao was really crazy at this time.
It wasn't until Cheng Fuzhao kicked He Qian's body into disarray that he himself was panting from exhaustion and then sat down.
As soon as he sat like this, the breath that Cheng Fuzhao was holding was released, and the whole person's energy and spirit completely collapsed.
He actually burst into tears in front of everyone.
The cry was so pitiful that it moved people.
Li Chen watched all this happen silently, and did not stop Cheng Fuzhao from killing He Qian.
Anyway, He Qian was already dead in his eyes, so it didn't matter who did it.
On the contrary, it was Cheng Fuzhao's behavior of being pushed to the extreme and jumping over the wall that made Li Chen's already-decided decision take a slight turn.
"Have you cried enough?"
Li Chen asked indifferently.
Cheng Fuzhao's crying stopped suddenly. He sat on the ground, raised his head and looked at Li Chen in embarrassment.
A man in his forties or fifties was actually sobbing.
This scene is so heart-wrenching to watch.
"After you finish crying, follow me into the city and call all the officials of Gansu and Shaanxi who are in the fifth rank and above. I want to lecture you."
After saying that, Li Chen turned around and got on the carriage, and the convoy set off immediately.
Things have reached this point, and Cheng Fuzhao has completely become a piece of meat on the chopping board. Even if he wants to resist, there is no chance for him to resist.
But this last step was taken by himself.
After getting up, without even bothering to pat the dirt on his body, Cheng Fuzhao walked up to the group of officials who followed him.
"His Highness has ordered that all officials of fifth rank and above in the city gather at the Governor's Mansion to listen to His Highness's instructions."
Cheng Fuzhao's voice did not have any fluctuations or fluctuations in tone, as if he was about to die.
Someone had the courage to ask: "Governor, if His Highness is cruel..."
"Then be ruthless."
Cheng Fuzhao looked at the official who spoke expressionlessly, and sneered: "Mr. Zhao, over the years, you have been serving as the prefect of Haojing, and you have made a lot of money. Just for last year's natural disaster, the government's disaster relief funds were enough for you.
The whole family is very well fed. You have no less than twenty houses inside and outside. In addition to the main wife and the fourth concubine in the house, you have raised no less than six women outside, and you have more illegitimate children than you can count.
"
"As early as when you first committed corruption, you should have thought that you might end up like today, but when it comes to it, you are afraid?"
Mr. Zhao's face turned pale, and he said anxiously and angrily: "Governor, how can you slander this subordinate like this?"
"Slander or not, you know it yourself, but among the rest of you, who dares to say that your bottom is clean?"
Cheng Fuzhao's tone became colder and colder, saying: "Now that He Long is dead, the sky in Gansu and Shaanxi is about to change. I can't protect myself. You have seen everything just now. I don't care. Anyway, I am dead. I am dead."
How many officials will be dissatisfied with the lack of support?"
"You guys should be obedient and give up all your inappropriate thoughts, and you may still have a good ending. But if another He Qian or He Long appears, I will definitely bite you to death!"
"That's all, for the sake of my colleagues over the years, otherwise I would be the first to report you. Don't push me too hard. I am... crazy now!"
After finishing speaking, Cheng Fuzhao walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
The other officials looked at each other in confusion, but they were silenced by Cheng Fuzhao, who had always been weak and easy to bully. In the end, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.
Even He Long's assassination had been eliminated, and they, the civil servants, were just waiting to be killed.
