Feng Bao was full of praise for Shen Lie's wit, and kept praising the brilliance of this plan in front of Empress Dowager Li.
That look.
It was as if I could see my younger generation growing up step by step, able to share the worries of the king, and solve the problems for the court.
Although Queen Mother Li's plump body was a little limp, she listened with a smile on her face and asked a few questions from time to time: "Is this really possible...?"
The factory guards were making too much noise.
Empress Dowager Li was afraid of causing trouble by offending the arrested princes or the adults in the young master's family, and causing some big trouble.
The factory guards arrested too many people, not just literati and poets, but also officials from all over the country and even relatives of the emperor.
Today, some people came to the palace crying and complaining. These people could not see the emperor, so they came to beg Queen Mother Li to save their useless descendants.
However, all those who came to plead for mercy were blocked by Empress Dowager Li on the grounds of physical discomfort.
Although Empress Dowager Li was very clear and knew that she could not hold back Dongchang at this time, she was still a little frightened after all.
She has been the queen mother for so many years and has never seen such a weird thing.
And at this time.
Feng Baoque said: "Queen Mother, please relax!"
Now he is very sure that with Shen Lie's methods, he will be able to subdue those who are governed by Juzi, as well as those children of powerful people.
Presumably he won't make things difficult.
Under Feng Bao's persuasion, Queen Mother Li felt at ease.
Do not know why.
Both of them have great trust in Shen Lie's methods.
After a night.
The next morning.
Shen Lie woke up in the dimly lit official hall, stood up, stretched, opened the door to the official hall, and hurried toward the cell in the backyard.
As soon as we walked into the backyard, the stench hit our nostrils.
Shen Lie quickly covered his mouth and nose.
Look around.
But in the rows of narrow cells that look like cowsheds, there are weak and helpless prisoners with panda eyes, all of them with dull eyes.
Already paralyzed.
Looking at this scene, Shen Lie couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Count it up.
These literati, poets, and celebrities have not slept a wink for two days and two nights.
nowadays.
He seemed to be a wild ghost without a soul, sitting in a daze in the cell. He was not allowed to eat or sleep. Just when he was about to close his eyes, someone set off firecrackers next to his ears.
What's even more outrageous is that just as he was about to sleep, someone put a big iron pot over his head and beat him hard.
My head immediately started buzzing.
I couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
This feeling is really worse than death.
"My lord is here!"
As Shen Lie walked into the courtyard, several capable subordinates came up to greet him, nodding and bowing with smiles: "Your Excellency is wise!"
Shen Lie nodded and said in a deep voice: "Did you do it?"
Several bosses reported happily: "If I tell you, sir, some of them have already confessed!"
During the conversation.
The supervisor handed over a stack of confession letters in his hand like a treasure. Shen Lie took the confession letter and read it, and laughed out loud on the spot.
Okay!
Although the handwriting was a little sloppy, the signature and fingerprints showed that these actions could not withstand his tired interrogation, and he confessed obediently and submitted to the law.
Is this black and white letter fake?
"Continue the trial!"
Shen Lie flicked the sleeves of his bullfighting uniform and smiled slightly: "Remember this, this is what we will do when we interrogate prisoners in the East Factory...don't always give people severe punishments."
So inhumane!
Let’s see how good this method is. It won’t hurt anyone’s life, it won’t create unjust, false or wrongful convictions, and it will also deal with these people’s crimes.
"My lord, you are brilliant...really brilliant!"
So while his subordinates were laughing and joking.
Shen Lie smiled slightly and said in a deep voice: "Put these confessions away, make a copy for your files, and seal the originals with fire paint and send them to the palace... Do you understand?"
All the subordinates hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "I understand, I understand."
Your Majesty's intention is to go to the palace to present treasures. Perhaps the Emperor will be happy and make a contribution to everyone!
Follow the masters of Qianhu, get promoted and get rich!
Grinning.
Shen Lie clasped his hands behind his back, hummed a tune and left the smelly cell, and continued back to his official hall to drink tea and chat.
After another moment.
Li Rusong came after hearing the news and gave Shen Lie a bear hug. Then he laughed happily: "Haha...hahaha!"
As a military commander, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
Today is the Chinese New Year!
Li Rusong pointed at Shen Lie's nose and teased with a smile: "You... why didn't you notice... you're so wilted!"
This plan.
Just hit the adults' seven inches!
Shen Lie laughed it off.
Afternoon.
Qianqing Palace.
It is really strange to say that there are no officials who cause trouble or stir up trouble, but everyone in the palace, from the maids to the eunuchs, to the concubines.
Except for a few people who made mistakes and were thrown into the cold palace.
leftover.
Everyone's face is filled with smiles.
the reason is simple.
Because the emperor was in a good mood and talked cheerfully to everyone, everyone in the palace had no worries.
Sitting in the main hall of Qianqing Palace, Zhu Yijun looked through the large stack of confessions sent by Dongchang with great interest, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a sarcastic smile.
This smile is cheerful yet malicious.
The reason why Zhu Yijun hated Qingliu officials the most in his life had a lot to do with his teacher Zhang Juzheng, who hated Qingliu very much.
For example, Hai Rui and Hai Qingtian, who were praised by everyone back then, seemed to Zhang Juzheng to be just a mediocre person who was eloquent but did not know how to govern the country.
Therefore, Zhang Juzheng was very disgusted with people like Hai Rui, and his pragmatic style was naturally passed on to the young emperor Wanli Ye.
Now the children of the Qingliu family are in great misfortune.
Shameful.
Come on.
Zhu Yijun felt that every pore in his body was singing. He never expected that these upright and clear-minded men, who usually spoke great truths, were the young masters of the Liububu Tang family.
He actually has this kind of thing in his heart!
This is not a confession, these are clearly murder knives.
Soft knife.
But how to use this knife?
Zhu Yijun made some calculations in his mind, and immediately placed the confession on the Long case and selected several of the sons and daughters of the people he hated the most.
He mentioned Yubi on the spot.
Approval was given.
He was dissatisfied with these ignorant and shameless officials, so he took advantage of this opportunity to deal with the servants of these people's families, and fired those who had merit on the spot.
Those without meritorious service should be locked up in jail.
leftover.
Zhu Yijun asked people to collect them, and rolled his eyes. The young emperor had a wishful thinking in his mind, and he had to keep these confessions.
If in the future...
If something doesn't fit, just translate it and use it!
Everything was taken care of.
Zhu Yijun then smiled at the eunuch serving on the side and said: "I have given you an oral message that in two days... the great court will meet!"
He couldn't wait to see the adults in these scholars' families, with their faces red and thick necks, and every one of them was ashamed and embarrassed.
When the warm winter sun once again illuminates the capital of the Ming Dynasty.
By the Jinshui Bridge.
really.
The adults who were still aggressive in trying to force the palace a few days ago kept a much lower profile at the court meeting today and never mentioned their opposition to the crown prince.
