An Yibo and Xu Jian returned to the palace to resume their duties.
While criticizing the book, the Holy Emperor asked, "Is Zhu Chang still complaining about injustice?"
An Yi Bo told the truth: "I didn't cry out about my injustice. I heard that he met his granddaughter when he was being escorted away. He scolded her when he was caught, but Princess Ning'an pushed her back. She lost her temper."
The pen in the Holy Master's hand stopped for a moment, he raised his head, and his tone was somewhat curious: "You were knocked unconscious by Ning An?"
How could a cute little girl like Ning'an, who was so cute and cheerful all day long, choke Zhu Chang?
How unjust Zhu Chang is!
When I think about it, it really makes sense.
Yesterday I was still trying to show off my loyalty in the royal study, but today I was exposed by Ning An. It’s amazing that I can hold on.
Having said that, only through the backlash of a girl like Ning'an can the old man Zhu Chang know how to write the word "shame". If another official can speak righteously, Zhu Chang can still speak plausibly.
The Holy One also gave An Yibo the important responsibility of prison execution.
According to his thoughts, when he was angry, he wanted to kill Zhu Chang immediately, but after he calmed down, he actually wanted to keep Zhu Chang for a little longer.
There are still many things related to Li Mi that are not clear enough. Whether Wang Liuliu and Zhu Chang told the truth or not, they need to confirm each other.
However, he finally decided to kill him.
It seems that he has been on the throne for more than ten years, and everything is smooth inside and outside the government, but there are still many people with dissident intentions.
It’s definitely not just Wang Sixian and Zhu Chang.
Even if Li Mi dies, they will still pull Li Mi's son to pull the banner and plot evil.
Instead of waiting for them to relent and reveal their accomplices who don’t know whether they are true or false, it is better to kill them directly and kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
An Yibo stopped there, his momentum was different.
Without Wang Liuliu as the leader, all the little ones will have to make careful decisions.
An Yibo accepted the order and stood up to leave.
Xu Jian also wanted to follow, but Sheng Shang stopped him.
"I still have something to tell you."
Xu Jian had no choice but to sit back again.
After taking a sip of tea, the Holy Father said: "I was talking to Shan Aiqing about this case just now, and he praised you."
Xu Jian roughly understood the meaning of His Majesty's words. After all, he didn't want the case to be settled. He was coming to the court and leaving the court, so he tried to trick him into another yamen. In all likelihood, it was the third division.<
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He doesn't want to go.
With a slight cough, Xu Jian opened his mouth to dismantle the situation: "I am a first-class Duke, and Master Shan is a third-class governor. As long as I don't demolish the house in Shuntian Mansion, play monkey tricks, and make the officials up and down unable to do anything, he
When I come in front of you, I have to praise you a few times. However, I am self-aware and will not take Master Shan's words seriously."
The Holy Emperor shook his head and put down the tea cup: "Then tell me, what do you think after the case is concluded? I won't listen to such talk of idleness all day long."
Xu Jian did not answer immediately.
It seemed that he had been thinking seriously for a while before he spoke again: "I really haven't thought about it well. There are still some finishing touches to be done at Shuntian Mansion. I will come back to ask for my orders when the matter is settled."
The Holy One nodded.
Listening to this, at least it sounds much better than the previous refusals.
Xu Jian exited the imperial study room.
Eunuch Cao sent him off and said in a low voice: "In the sixth year of the king's reign, the Za family thinks that he has not fully explained everything, and he has hidden a lot."
"My father-in-law can't even ask," Xu Jian said, "Master Shan and I are even more helpless."
Eunuch Cao smiled and waved his hand, modestly: "It's different. The palace can use some outrageous methods, but how can Shuntian Mansion be so interrogative..."
I'm afraid that if things turn around, Shan Shen will be deprived of his official title by the censor.
Xu Jian said: "That's right. Master Shan doesn't dare to do the tricks in the front camp."
"If there are any clues in Shuntian Mansion, please help the Duke to inform the Zajia family." Cao Gong said impartially.
Xu Jian naturally agreed.
In Shuntian Mansion, Shan Shen looked at the documents seriously.
The Zhu family was confiscated, An Yibo brought people to take away Zhu Cheng, and Eunuch Cao sent people to take away Li Mi's son and Lady Wang. It seemed that the case would be closed after they were questioned one by one.
But Shan Shen himself knew that there were still flaws in this case.
Seeing Xu Jian coming, Shan Shen pulled him and whispered: "Where did the disappeared monk Dao Heng from Guangde Temple go?
What role did he play in the temple for twelve years?
You can't just pull the strings for Wang Liu6, right? Then who else did he pull?
Who dug up those two boxes of gold bricks in Lao Shi Alley?"
Xu Jian coughed lightly.
He knew that Mr. Shan had a bad temper, and he would definitely not treat the case as if it were over as soon as the case file was handed in, but these issues...
Either he can't answer it, or he just can't answer it.
It can’t be said that the little princess had people dig up the gold bricks, and he stuffed the banned books into them, right?
The suspect is right next to you, and he has been pointing fingers for so many days, but Mr. Shandan has no idea...
Mr. Shan is afraid that he will not be able to breathe.
"I just came back from the palace," Xu Jian said calmly, "According to Eunuch Cao, there are many things that have not been explained clearly in the past six years. I didn't ask about the details, and Eunuch Cao won't tell you."
Shan Shen was smart and sighed when he heard this.
He knows what Xu Jian means.
Further investigation revealed that it was all about the Xiao Qiang crisis, which was not a corner that Shuntian Mansion could leverage.
Shan Shen appreciated it: "I know the seriousness of it. I just keep asking these questions. Why can't I check them in a big way? I'm pointing out that the performance appraisal will look better."
I pointed randomly and stretched out my hands randomly. When I turned around, I didn't get the "Excellent" stamp, but the word "Zhan" came out.
Caishikou.
An Yibo holds a long sign.
The third quarter of noon is approaching, and the sun is at its peak.
From the confiscation to the beheading, it only took four days.
The men of the Zhu family knelt in a row, all of them looking disgraced.
The wound on Zhu Chang's forehead had not yet healed, so he took off the bandaged white cloth and revealed a terrible wound, with a sullen face and motionless motion.
Zhu Cheng knelt beside him blankly, as if he was in a daze, showing no reaction to the pointing fingers of the people around him.
Zhu Chi was so thin that his cheeks were sunken and his eyes were gloomy, like a bloodthirsty lone wolf.
"Now that things have happened," his voice was not loud, and only Zhu Chang beside him could hear it, "do you still want to hide it?"
Zhu Chang didn't even give him a look.
"You said Li Mi is not worthy, then who is worthy?" Zhu Chi squeezed the words out from between his teeth, "What you and your fourth brother have done has made us all kneel here. As your son, I will
Eldest son, am I not worthy even to die?"
Zhu Chang raised his wrinkled eyelids.
But not looking at Zhu Chi.
What he is looking at is Zhu Xiang.
Zhu Xiang stood in a good seat, right in the front row, dressed in plain clothes and holding a tablet in his hand.
"You..." After saying just one word, Zhu Chang's throat became severely choked and he gasped for air.
Under such circumstances, Zhu Cheng also discovered Zhu Xian.
Zhu Cheng's back immediately straightened up, and Zhu Cheng opened his mouth to call his daughter. When he saw the words on the tablet clearly, his eyes darkened again.
That is Yu’s tablet.
There are no red characters on it.
When the time came, An Yibo waved his long stick, and the executioners raised their swords and dropped them.
Zhu Xian closed her eyes subconsciously, then forced herself to open them again. Looking at the blood red, she hugged the tablet in her hand tightly.
"Mother," she murmured, "they are all dead."
On the last day, let’s call for monthly tickets~~
Thanks to book friend Xu Bicheng’s official girlfriend, miya2022 for the reward.
