Deng Xi was carried out over there. Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know when he came. He came up and beat Deng Xi: "You bastard, I still want to let your whole family go, but you dare to hurt my son. I'm going to kill you."
You cut it into pieces."
No one dared to stop it.
Everyone knelt down.
Everyone felt that it would be easier if Deng Xi was beaten to death directly here.
There are many hardships to be had in prison.
Concubine Hu Shun blocked Zhu Bai, not wanting him to see her, and turned her head away.
Zhu Bai didn't have any sympathy for Deng Xi, but he felt a little regretful. He should have arrested Deng Xi and others in the teahouse at that time, and there would have been no such thing.
Although some rights were forced upon him by Lao Zhu, now that he has these rights, he must be responsible.
Otherwise, like this time, innocent people will die and you will be hurt.
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When Deng Xi was carried out, he only breathed one last breath, and then he was carried directly into the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
The trial of this matter was really fast because there was no doubt.
Although no family members were involved, more than a dozen people were killed.
In his life, Zhu Yuanzhang hated the officials who cared about the common people the most, so he ordered Deng Xi's peeled daylily to be placed at the gate of the West City guard to warn officials at all levels.
Zhu Bai never dared to go to Ximen again.
Although he thought Deng Xi deserved to die, his little heart couldn't stand such cruel methods.
Zhu Yuanzhang strengthened the security of the palace gate, and no relatives were allowed to enter the palace without his permission.
Zhu Bai did not tell anyone that Deng Lai had told him that he had sneaked in by sending something to Deng Zhiqiu.
Because Lao Zhu has already killed more people because of this incident.
Deng Zhiqiu is innocent in this matter.
He didn't want to involve more people.
The military commanders of the five cities each took their two hundred soldiers and began to check household registrations from house to house, arresting the criminals, then cleaning up the people in the prison and releasing those who had been wrongly accused.
For a time, the people of Yingtian clapped their hands and praised him.
Deng Yu was so frightened when he received the imperial edict that was rushed over from here that he hurriedly wrote a book to plead guilty, and said he was willing to give 10,000 taels of silver to the Army and Horses Division to repair Yingtian City.
Therefore, what Zhu Bai finally got was the title deed to one hundred acres of fertile land and five large boxes of white money.
He directly distributed the money to his five brothers to dredge the ditches in the city, repair the houses, and green them.
Xicheng finally looked more pleasing to the eye.
Zhu Bai asked the imperial doctor to cover his right hand with plaster, and came to Lao Zhu to ask for leave: "Father, I can't write with my hand, nor can I read memorials, and I haven't gone to Dabentang or Master Liu."
But Lao Zhu said: "Then go and accompany your sixth brother Zhu Zhen on a tour of Nancheng."
Zhu Bai grimaced: "Nancheng is full of temples, what's there to see?"
Zhu Yuanzhang tilted his head at him: "Your one hundred acres of land is right outside the gate of Nancheng. Don't you know how big it is? Why don't you stop by and take a look?"
When Zhu Bai heard this, his eyes lit up: "Hey, yes. I want to see it, so go ahead."
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The sixth prince, Zhu Zhen, had a pointed face and was a delicate and frail young man.
Zhu Bai followed him, feeling as if he was going on an outing to make friends with literature.
The pear blossoms in the temple are all in full bloom, covering the black eaves. When the sun shines, they are as white as snow and as bright as clouds.
The scenery is really great.
Ride a horse and look at the flowers.
Take a look at the beautiful women and drink flower wine.
This is how he looks like an idle prince.
Otherwise, if you are as tired as a dog all day long, you might as well go to Changsha and wait for the roast chicken.
Zhu Bai felt refreshed.
Zhu Zhen said cautiously: "Twelfth brother, let's take a look today. If we don't catch the thief, we won't beat him up."
Every time Zhu Bai visited the city, something big happened.
He couldn't match Zhu Di's decisiveness, let alone Zhu Ping's bravery. He was really afraid that Zhu Bai would do something earth-shattering again.
Zhu Bai almost laughed and did the splits, and replied: "Don't worry, Brother Six. I just want to have fun."
The commander of the Nancheng Army and Horse Department was named Qian, and he was a square-faced man.
Although he tried hard to suppress it, Zhu Bai still saw impatience and disdain in his eyes.
Zhu Bai understood him very well: he would be impatient if a dignified general led dozens of soldiers and followed two children around.
Not to mention that his reputation among officials is already bad.
Everyone knows he likes to cause trouble.
The bell of the temple over there rang, it must have been the morning classes.
The monks filed out, and Zhu Bai saw a familiar figure among the group of monks.
Hey, isn't that Master Zongli?
Long time no see, he came back without saying a word.
I happened to be running out of scriptures, so I went to catch him and copy a few more scriptures today.
Zhu Bai raised his hand and called out with great enthusiasm: "Master."
Zong Long looked back in shock, then ran away without hesitation.
Zhu Bai shouted from behind and chased after him: "Hey, master, don't run away. I won't take you back to the palace."
The two of them entered the back hall in a flash.
Countless men and women of faith watched an old monk with a white beard running faster than a rabbit in a smoke-filled Buddhist hall, followed by a handsome young man chasing after him.
Fugui was the first to react and hurriedly chased after him.
Zhu Zhen was stunned for a moment and then said: "Hurry up and chase."
Then a group of officers and soldiers rushed in again.
Zong Lai couldn't run anymore and stopped under a pear tree to catch his breath: "Your Highness, Your Highness, stop chasing me. This poor monk just came back to do some things and will leave tomorrow."
"Okay, one day is enough to copy a scripture. I will come to you tomorrow morning to get it." Zhu Bai nodded, and then gave a sinister smile, "Master, don't even think about running away, I am in charge of the Five Cities Military and Horse Department now.
As long as I don't nod, you won't leave Yingtian City."
The sin must have been owed to this boy in the previous life...
No matter what, it's still early.
Zong Lai sighed secretly, clasped his hands together, and replied: "Amitabha."
Zhu Bai knew that he had accepted this, so he respectfully clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Master."
Zhu Zhen and the others chased after them, but they saw an old man, a young man, a monk and a layman saluting each other under a tree with flying petals. They were a little dumbfounded.
Zhu Bai tilted his head and asked, "Master, what are you here to do?"
After all, after helping Zong Di solve his troubles, Zong Di could help him copy scriptures with peace of mind.
Zong Lai sighed: "There was a monk who cheated in Tianjie Temple before, saying that he was from Jiming Temple. But the poor monk went to Jiming Temple and asked, but there was no such monk. Recently, this monk appeared again, so the poor monk
Just came back."
Lao Zhu himself had been a monk, so he was particularly tolerant of monks.
Then some people take advantage of this and deceive people under the guise of being a monk.
That monk did have an ultimatum, but it was easy to forge it.
This matter is too big for me to handle.
After all, if you catch this, that will pop up again.
There will never be a shortage of liars in this world.
Zhu Bai clasped his hands together and said, "The master will check slowly, and the disciple will leave first." Then he walked away.
Zong Li looked helplessly at Zhu Bai's retreating figure.
I originally thought that Zhu Bai was now in charge of the military and horse departments of the five cities. When I heard about this, I would be filled with righteous indignation.
