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Chapter 20 Yo~ Go in person...

Fu Jingheng rolled his hand slightly, "...Wen has been lying beside me with a treacherous mind for seventeen years, playing with me in the palm of his hand. I will not let her die so happily! Torture her to the point where she is worse than dead, Isn’t it better? Let’s not mention her and come in with me.”

Mo Gan pushed open the door of the royal study and bowed to wait, thinking that you must be reluctant to kill Lord Jin, you are so stubborn.

Fu Jingheng stepped into the imperial study with his dragon boots, walked to the dragon desk and sat down.

Liu Yingfu, the head of the Military Aircraft Department, was standing by the window with his hands folded. When the imperial commander arrived, he kowtowed and saluted him.

He has been remonstrating for several days in a row, asking your Majesty to secretly execute Wen Jin, the spy sent by the Regent. Your Majesty has not approved his memorial in the past three months. He banged his head and knelt on the ground with great force. Your Majesty's mind is sharp and he must have known about it. A reminder of the execution of spies.

"My beloved, please rise. I have read your memorial and am about to give you an answer."

Fu Jingheng was able to ascend the throne from the cold palace prince to the emperor, so he was certainly not a simple person. Liu Yingfu almost smashed a hole in the floor of the imperial study room with his forehead, and he understood what he meant.

"Thank you Lord for your kindness." Liu Yingfu stood up, saluted and went straight in. "Your Majesty, the Wen thief is colluding with the outside parties. He is really a traitor. Sooner or later, he will plan your country. The war is about to break out. Wen Guang sent his adopted daughter to accompany you since childhood. On the other hand, the intention is really sinister. It is just to serve the king with sex. Its purpose is to make you sleep in flowers and willows without asking about the court. It must not be tolerated."

When Fu Jingheng heard this, he could not tell whether he was happy or angry, "What Mr. Liu said is absolutely true. I feel the same as you about the spies. Before discussing this matter, I want to discuss with you the fact that the Jiangnan censor secretly raised 10,000 martial disciples." .”

"I respectfully listen."

"Master Liu suggested that I instruct this censor to take the initiative to send his retainers into the imperial court for my use, and I thought it was appropriate. However, this man turned a deaf ear to my will on the grounds that his mother had passed away and he had to observe mourning for five years and could not wear mourning in the capital. I am very dissatisfied with not handing over the retainers. I have issued an edict to remove him from his position, and all the retainers are recruited into the local court barracks. The post of Jiangnan Censor has been replaced by an obedient one. I need a group of sincere people to follow me. Let’s conquer this country together.”

Liu Yingfu was stunned and said, "Your Majesty is wise. I think your Majesty handled this matter properly. It is like killing the chicken to show the monkeys. It is also a warning to other people who neglect the imperial power. Officials will be prepared for danger in times of peace and cherish the black gauze hat on their heads." of."

Fu Jingheng put his hand on the dragon case and clenched his fists tightly, "Let's talk about the spy Wen Jin sent by the Huiwen thieves. I have been seriously considering Aiqing's suggestion to execute him secretly in these three months. I feel that secret execution or... After the secret execution, planting a fake Wen Jin to continue delivering letters to the Wen thief may make the Wen thief suspicious. I plan to keep her alive for the time being and deliberately release false news for her to deliver, so as to catch the Wen thief by surprise and eradicate the Wen thief."

Liu Yingfu was startled, "But if you leave the spy in the dragon's bed, accompanying her day and night, and seeing everything she wears, eats, and lives, it's really hard to guarantee your safety. The country can't live without a king for a day. If I make a careless move, I'm afraid that The gain outweighs the loss..."

"My dear... do you think I can't control a weak woman with no strength at all?" Fu Jingheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous look flashing through his eyes.

Liu Yingfu suddenly remembered that Lord Cai had just told him about the removal of the disobedient Jiangnan censor, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

I have been repeatedly admonishing Wen to be executed for three months, but your Majesty has other plans and does not intend to let the spies die quickly. If I ignore your Majesty's thoughts and continue to remonstrate, wouldn't I be making the same mistake as the Jiangnan Yushi and despising the imperial power? ?

While wiping his sweat, he touched the brim of the black gauze hat on his head and made up his mind.

"After careful consideration, I advised you to execute Wen Jin secretly, and put on a mask and use a fake person to contact the Wen thief. It is indeed risky. After all, Wen thief is cunning and cunning, and it is difficult for him to get through. It is Your Majesty's idea.

It is more appropriate to be careful and work with the spies in person and in secret, so it is more appropriate to take the opportunity to use the spies to our advantage."

Fu Jingheng's clenched fists loosened a lot, "In that case, the matter is settled."

Shen Zishu thought deep down in his heart that his brother might also be reluctant to let his sister-in-law die. The reason why he tightened his fists that were now loose was because Master Liu was relieved that he no longer persisted in admonishing for death.

My brother is so nervous that he doesn’t know it, but he is a fan of the authorities.

Because there was a third person present, Zishu and Fu Ze said: "Report to your Majesty, there have been many refugees in Nanguo Town, Huainan, within a hundred miles. I don't know what happened. A spy came to report that the Wen thief has sent Jiang Huaizhou to Nanguo, Huainan.

The town went to check the source of the refugees."

Fu Jingheng's eyebrows moved slightly. Jiang Huaizhou not only went to Huainan, but also to Nanguo Town. This is what Wen Jin said about Jiang Huaizhou going to Huainan. Is half of what she told me true? She and Jiang will meet up in Nanguo Town.

What.

"I am really concerned about the suffering of the people. The civil thieves favor business over agriculture, and I am afraid that the violent suppression will hurt the refugees. This matter cannot be underestimated. Zi Shu, go to Huainan to investigate this matter in person. Opening warehouses and releasing grain is the first priority, and we cannot let it be allowed to happen.

The people are hungry, especially the elderly and children. Moreover, there are many doctors and medicines are well prepared, so the refugees will inevitably get sick while fleeing."

Shen Zishu showed admiration for his brother. Only those who care about the people are worthy of being kings. He nodded: "I will definitely live up to the emperor's order."

"Let's all go down." Fu Jingheng waved his hand and ordered Liu from the Military Aircraft Department and Shen, the land and sea admiral, to go down.

Liu left the imperial study first, followed by Shen.

"Zi Shu."

When Shen Zishu was about to step out of the threshold, when he heard that the imperial commander had left him alone, he turned around and clasped his hands and said, "I'm here."

Fu Jingheng thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "It is related to the people's livelihood and the country. As the ancients said, water can carry a boat and it can also capsize it. Water here refers to the people. Today, there is a sudden increase in refugees. I am anxious and really concerned. I am thinking about it.

On the 23rd, I decided to change out of my dragon robe and put on my regular clothes to go to Huainan with you to see what's going on. My trip was kept quiet. I planned to see the real situation among the people in Huainan. I didn't want the local officials to whitewash it in advance. It was only for me to see.

All are prosperous and peaceful, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe."

Shen Zishu immediately became excited. Your Majesty, are you going to Huainan to observe the sentiments of the people, and then catch the adulterers? After all, your sister-in-law and Jiang Qing have gone to Nanguo Town. There are many inns there, and there are also special inns that imitate prisons.

In a room where a woman is handcuffed to the bedside pillar, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Oh~ go there yourself."

"Get lost." Fu Jingheng scolded lightly, the tips of his ears feeling a little hot.

Shen Zishu smiled even more. His brother must know what he is thinking. He can see into people's hearts. "Yes. Get out now."

Qingliu, the commander of the imperial guards, was executing an execution for a group of servants and slaves in the Yilan Palace. A young man came and whispered that the imperial chariot was going to leave the palace incognito, so he grabbed the No. 12 stick and said that he would go to escort the chariot after beating Aunt Wen.

The execution sticks range from No. 1 to No. 12. The larger the number, the thicker the stick.

Qingliu specially picked the thickest stick and planned to beat Mrs. Wen with his own hands to vent her anger on Master Jin. The old man actually threw the jade pendant into the dragon's bed in the middle of the night to frame her. Damn it!

Lord Jin and your Majesty were originally at odds with each other. After a new member came to Yilan Palace, Lord Jin became even more embroiled in dire straits.

I really miss the days when your Majesty and Lord Jin's son played the harp and harp in harmony, and the husband sang and the wife followed. At least your face didn't look so bad back then.

Ever since he had a disagreement with Lord Jin, your Majesty would pick him up from time to time in the middle of the night to compete in martial arts as if to let off steam. He didn't dare to really fight with you, but you really did fight with him.

Everywhere is painful from the sparring. If I don’t talk about it, I will shed tears if I talk too much...

Thinking of this, Qingliu blamed Yi Landian even more, so he picked up the stick and beat her hard, beating Aunt Wen until she screamed at the top of her lungs: "Mother, it hurts like hell! Oh, yo, it hurts like hell! My men."

Rong Qing, this old woman is in her fifties and can’t stand two hundred sticks..."


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