Chapter 111 It's just crazy [for the 100th leader of the alliance
As the host, Pang Wenbin raised his glass and said to everyone: "Everyone, come and have a drink together to celebrate the execution of Liu Jin's eunuch!"
Several people raised their glasses and drank it all.
Hu Ming said: "It is too early to celebrate at this time. Liu Jin was just thrown into the sky prison and awaits trial by the Ministry of Punishment. Before his guilt is truly determined, anything may happen."
As he spoke, Hu Ming looked towards the direction of the Leopard Room and said, "Don't forget, our Majesty does not have an ordinary closeness and trust in Liu Jin, Chu Yi and his close servants. If he is allowed to react, there is no telling what will happen.
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Several people couldn't help but frown after hearing Hu Ming's words. To be honest, what Hu Ming said was possible. After all, they all knew Zhu Houzhao's temperament.
However, Yang Tinghe smiled slightly, his eyes fell on one of them and said: "Master Fei Hong, I wonder when your Criminal Department will be able to complete the trial of Liu Jin's case?"
As the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, Fei Hong was naturally considered to be a high-ranking official among the people. Hearing Yang Tinghe's words, he stroked his beard and chuckled, "Mr. Yang Ge, Hu Yushi, don't worry, Liu Jin has already been thrown into the jail of the Ministry of Punishment."
Among them, I have arranged the most stringent surveillance measures. No one can try to rescue Liu Jin. At the same time, regarding Liu Jin's major rebellion case, our Criminal Department has tried it as quickly as possible. If nothing happens, there will be a result tomorrow.
come out."
When Mao Ji heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and said: "Hahaha, thanks to Master Fei's words, we can all feel at ease."
Hu Ming stroked his gray beard and nodded slightly: "Master Fei, please don't give me a lenient sentence. I feel that Liu Jin intends to commit rebellion and should be cut into pieces on the execution ground to warn future generations!"
Fei Hong was slightly startled, looking at Hu Ming's serious look, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, this old guy is really cruel and ruthless, he just wanted to kill Liu Jin, but he insisted on having Liu Jin cut into pieces with a thousand knives.
It seems that Liu Jin didn't offend him much on weekdays.
However, even though he thought so in his heart, Fei Hong's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly and said: "What Hu Yushi said is true. Liu Jin's crime is extremely heinous, and he should be cut into pieces with a thousand swords to warn those who come after him!"
Pang Wenbin laughed and said: "Liu Jin has no chance of turning over this time. When news comes from the south of the Yangtze River, Chu Yi died in the south of the Yangtze River. In this way, the two eunuchs in the court will be dead, and we can have a great victory in the court."
Let’s show off our skills!”
When Chu Yi was mentioned, Yang Tinghe turned to Pang Wenbin with a serious look on his face and said, "Pang Pang, you have a lot of contact with Jiangnan. Is there any latest news about Chu Yi?"
Pang Wenbin smiled and shook his head and said: "Two days ago, I personally wrote a handwritten letter and sent my servants to Jiangnan as quickly as possible. I think it is time to arrive in Jiangnan now. Chu Yi will never leave Jiangnan alive anyway!"
Since Pang Wenbin is so confident, and everyone knows the situation in Jiangnan, if those people really want to deal with Chu Yi, to be honest, they really don't think highly of Chu Yi.
When it comes to conspiracy and calculation, Chu Yi is no match for those people.
Pang Wenbin said with a smile: "So everyone should wait for the good news from Jiangnan. When the news of Chu Yi's murder comes, Pang invites you to go to Wanhua Tower and get drunk before you stop!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Just as everyone was laughing quietly, outside the living room, the housekeeper of the Pang Mansion came over and whispered a few words in Pang Wenbin's ear.
Pang Wenbin was slightly stunned and said to Yang Tinghe: "Master Yang, the housekeeper of your house is here. It seems that he has something urgent to ask you!"
Yang Tinghe was slightly startled and said: "Oh, in that case, I'll excuse you for a moment, Yang!"
Pang Wenbin chuckled and said, "Mr. Yang, feel free to do whatever you want!"
Yang Tinghe left the living room and followed the housekeeper of the Pang Mansion to the small living room next to him. He happened to see the housekeeper in the house. The housekeeper of the Pang Mansion naturally left. Yang Tinghe stepped forward and said, "Yang Book, could it be that something happened in the house?"
As the steward of the Yang Mansion, Yang Book was naturally Yang Tinghe's confidant, and Yang Tinghe relied on him as his arm. Therefore, Yang Book knew many of Yang Tinghe's secrets, and also took care of many things for Yang Tinghe.
Yang Book looked around, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Master, the eunuch in charge of the Dongchang we bribed just sent over a copy of a memorial that was urgently sent for 800 miles."
Yang Tinghe's expression changed slightly and he said, "Isn't this urgent memorial from Dongchang Eight Hundred Miles about Dongchang Governor Chu Yi?"
Yang Book looked a little solemn. He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, which was densely covered with handwriting. He handed it to Yang Tinghe and said, "Master, please read it."
Yang Tinghe took the paper and looked at it with concentration, and his expression soon changed. This memorial was written by Chu Yi himself to Zhu Houzhao.
It's just that the memorial sent by Chu Yi through the channel of Dongchang was slightly later, but it arrived in the capital almost at the same time as the memorial sent by Xu Yan and others that had been rushed for 800 miles. It can be seen that the channel of Dongchang was not slow at all.
Yang Tinghe looked solemn, because the content in it was almost exactly the same as the memorial that Xu Yan presented to the emperor. Yang Tinghe felt a chill in his heart when he saw the content.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Tinghe said to Yang Book: "When you give a thousand taels of silver to the other party, you must be careful and don't reveal any tricks."
Yang Book nodded and said, "Master, don't worry."
Signaling Yang Book to leave, Yang Tinghe folded the paper and hid it in his sleeves and headed towards the next hall.
At this moment, in the hall next door, a burst of singing and dancing came. It was the singing girl raised by Pang Wenbin's house. The dancer was singing and dancing.
The sound of Mi Mi echoed in the living room, but Yang Tinghe walked into the hall with a solemn expression.
Several people couldn't help but were slightly startled when they saw Yang Tinghe's expression. At this moment, Yang Tinghe waved his hand to signal the singers and dancers to leave, and the singers and dancers subconsciously looked at Pang Wenbin.
If there was nothing important, Pang Wenbin believed that Yang Tinghe would definitely not signal the singers and dancers to leave in front of him, so Pang Wenbin waved his hand and said: "You can go down."
His eyes fell on Yang Tinghe. Pang Wenbin waited until the dancers left before saying, "Mr. Yang, what's wrong?"
Yang Tinghe sighed softly, took out the paper from his sleeve and handed it to Pang Wenbin, saying: "This is the news I got. You might as well take a look at it."
Pang Wenbin was a little curious, but looking at Yang Tinghe's solemn expression, he couldn't help but take the paper, opened it, and said with a chuckle: "Let me see, what is it that makes Mr. Yang so cautious?"
But when Pang Wenbin saw the content above, his whole expression suddenly changed. His face was full of shock, and the hand holding the paper couldn't help but tremble a little, and he subconsciously said: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible.
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No wonder Pang Wenbin refused to believe the news. After all, in Pang Wenbin's view, once Chu Yi stepped into Jiangnan, he would never get out of Jiangnan alive.
The influence of so many literati is huge. Chu Yi dared to cause the Songyang murder case. It can be said that he has forged grudges with most of the literati in the world. Some people would kill Chu Yi just to gain fame.
Everything he had expected happened, but he only guessed the beginning, but not the ending.
Who would have thought that Chu Yi would be so cruel and ruthless that he went crazy and killed nearly a thousand people in Jiangnan, the place where the literary style was at its peak. Dozens of large and small families were ruined, and as many literati were implicated.
Hundreds of people.
Pang Wenbin, with dull eyes, muttered to himself. Just looking at his reaction, you can tell how much stimulation he received.
Mao Ji, Hu Ming, Fei Hong and others saw Pang Wenbin's expression and became more and more curious. What was the news that Yang Tinghe got and why did Pang Wenbin have such a big reaction after reading it.
Mao Ji looked towards Yang Tinghe with some doubts: "Master Yang, what happened? Mr. Pangda..."
Yang Tinghe sighed softly and said: "Yang just got the news that Chu Yi went on a killing spree in the south of the Yangtze River and slaughtered thousands of people. Among them, there were hundreds of literati alone. Their families were confiscated and exterminated by Chu Yi."
There are dozens of wealthy and powerful families..."
There was a bang. Hu Ming, who was holding the teacup in his hand, felt as if his head was exploding after hearing Yang Tinghe's words. He let go of his hand and the teacup fell to the ground with a bang and he exclaimed: "What?"
Mao Ji, Fei Hong and others also had dull faces and looked at Yang Tinghe in disbelief. If Yang Tinghe hadn't said this, they would never have believed it. Even so, they couldn't believe it at this moment.
I want to believe that what Yang Tinghe said is true.
Pang Wenbin exhaled a breath, his body suddenly became a little stooped, and his hands trembled: "Mr. Yang, is this news true?"
Yang Tinghe nodded slowly and said: "This is the news that Yang got from inside the Dongchang. At this time, Chu Yi's memorial has probably been sent to the Leopard Room. Do you think this is true or false?"
Mao Ji had already taken the paper from Fei Hong and Hu Ming and read it together, while Pang Wenbin seemed to have grasped the last life-saving straw and said: "What if... what if this news comes from Chu Yi?"
I made it up..."
Just looking at Pang Wenbin's reaction, it was clear that Pang Wenbin was a little out of control. Yang Tinghe couldn't help but shouted: "Man Pangda, calm down!"
His body shook slightly, Pang Wenbin sat down, and then said with a wry smile: "How can I calm down? Chu Yi actually dared to kill in the hometown of Jiangnan, where the literary style was at its peak, especially in Nanjing, where the powerful and powerful businessmen gathered.
He...he is crazy!"
It took a long time for Pang Wenbin to express such emotion. At this moment, he heard a scream: "Damn Chu Yi, you are so heartbroken, so heartbroken..."
Hu Ming screamed, his face full of shock and anger, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. Hu Ming's old body suddenly lay back!
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