Daming: From the end of Hongwu

189 Chapter 187 - Killing
The emperor committed the same crime as the common people.

No matter which dynasty this sentence is in, it is just a joke, a chicken soup to give the common people psychological comfort.

The world has never been fair.

Even in later generations, some people report to the government and ask their grandpa to sue their grandma, just like begging for appearance, while some people can find ways to exploit loopholes in the law.

Not to mention the Ming Dynasty? !
Auntie and Xiaoyao looked at Zhen Wu.

This young general seemed to have lost some of his sharpness after changing into casual clothes, but the tough temperament he experienced in the military camp still gave people a slight pressure.

He pondered quietly.

After a long time, under the eyes of several people, he raised his head.

"I will consider this matter carefully, and you will settle down at home in the past few days..."

Before Zhen Wu finished speaking, Xiao Yao kowtowed three more times, Zhen Wu frowned displeased, and then looked at the two sages.

Erxian knew this, and quickly stepped forward to pull Xiaoyao up and sit aside.

Only then did Zhen Wu look at Auntie, and he said, "I'm not trying to shirk, this matter involves the King of Qin, which is quite complicated, and there is something that needs to be said to Auntie in advance, even if I want to kill Zhao Yu, I will kill him." Zhao Yu has nothing to do with Zhao Yu's actions in Xi'an City, and has nothing to do with King Qin. As for the unjust death of my uncle, I don't want my aunt to mention it again, at least not within the next ten years. If not, please forgive my nephew for his incompetence, I will not take care of this matter."

After a pause, Zhen Wu continued: "I won't make a big fuss about my uncle's death. I have to take into account the face of the royal family. Otherwise, how will King Yan tolerate me and the emperor tolerate me? So in order to avenge my uncle, I will It is impossible to bet on my future and the lives of my family, I hope Auntie understands this."

"Then how to kill Zhao Yu?" Auntie asked in a daze.

Zhen Wu snorted and smiled: "It's very simple to kill a person. It's just a matter of one knife, and you just need to think about a reason."

Zhen Wu was really not afraid of killing a foreign steward of Prince Qin's mansion alone. He even dared to kill Lan Yu's righteous son who is now powerful, let alone a servant of King Qin.

Speaking of which, he is still a thousand households in the guard of the King of Yan, and he does not feel much pressure on the external stewards of the Shangqin Palace.

As long as Zhen Wu didn't break out King Qin's scandal in Beiping City and put King Yan in a dilemma, King Yan wouldn't care too much about Zhen Wu for one of King Qin's servants.

Auntie and Xiaoyao looked at each other, and they both smiled with relief. Auntie looked at Zhen Wu with gratitude and said: "No matter what, as long as I can kill that villain, Auntie will be satisfied. Auntie is here Thank you also for your uncle."

"Auntie doesn't have to be like this, after all my father..." Having said this, Zhen Wu suddenly stopped talking, gave a wry smile and didn't continue. Said, you also suffered last night, you should freshen up and have a good rest, I will not accompany you, go down and arrange some things."

Auntie nodded repeatedly.

Zhen Wu talked to Zhang Yuqing and the two sages again, and then left the main room.

San Yong came out, Zhen Wu patted him on the shoulder and said: "You were on duty all night yesterday, go to bed earlier, you still need to be on duty at night."

"Brother, I want to help too."

Zhen Wu smiled and looked at San Yong with great interest.

After all, this kid has grown up and wants to meddle in the affairs of the family.

However, there is no benefit for Sanyong to intervene in this matter, so Zhen Wu still shook his head and said: "Okay, this trivial matter does not need you, you work hard in the patrol camp, and you will help the family one day."

"Oh."

Sanyong was a little unhappy, but he couldn't say anything more. After saying goodbye to Zhen Wu, he went to his courtyard.

Zhen Wu looked up to the sky, a small steward of the Prince of Qin's mansion dared to set fire to Beiping City, it was really courageous, I don't know if Zhu Di would worry about how to deal with it so as not to offend Zhu Yuanzhang if he knew that it was someone from the King of Qin who set the fire. Zhu Biao and King Qin thought too much.

Zhen Wu sighed, inexplicably taking over the matter.

King Qin, Zhao Yu, and nearly a hundred people were wronged.

The world needs some people who uphold justice. Although he thinks he can't be that pure, he is willing to help as much as he can when encountering such a thing.

Let alone relatives.

The two weak women's pursuit of revenge from thousands of miles away somewhat shocked Zhen Wu's conscience.

Zhen Wu shook his head, and stopped thinking about these questions. He waited in the front yard until Cao Xiaoman and others came over, and then asked the two of them to go to Xi'an City quickly, and simply investigate whether Zhao Yu really deserved to be killed, or not. He really did a lot of evil, he wasn't hypocritical, he just didn't want to be deceived, and he asked other people to be on guard these days, and then asked Ma Ren to check the water urns in each courtyard, and remember to fill up if there is a shortage of water, so as to prevent someone from setting fire at home.

After a simple arrangement, Zhen Wu set off for the Chase, he wanted to know if the Chase had a clue about yesterday's fire.

In the Ming Dynasty, there was a system of three divisions. The chief division, the inspection division, and the commander division were responsible for the administrative, judicial, and military powers of a province. The three divisions were not under each other, and each was responsible to the central government.

According to the judge is responsible for the judiciary, punishment and prison.

Just when Zhen Wu went out to ask acquaintances, Auntie and Xiaoyao were already preparing to wash up.

Since the last renovation of the Zhen family, a bathroom has been built. The bathroom is divided into an inner room and an outer room. Barrels and the like, as well as various toiletries.

The floor inside is also paved with ceramics, and there is a floor drain, which leads directly to a small flower garden outside, but it is a pity that the seasonal flowers have already died.

Both Xiaoyao and Auntie were soaking in the wooden barrel, under the steam, there was an endless spring.

Auntie sighed.

Xiao Yao asked: "Why is Madam still sighing, didn't they promise to help us?"

"The world is so fickle, and in the end we still rely on our relatives, but how do you know about our family's situation." The auntie sighed and continued, "If my uncle is still alive, I can feel at ease about this matter, but my sister-in-law and my sister-in-law are still together." Her children have never eaten a grain of rice from my Zhen family, but now they are asking them to help, I am somewhat ashamed."

"But after all, it's relatives, and relatives keep cutting off." Xiao Yao mumbled.

Auntie smiled and said, "That's true. The old man only has two sons, and you and Uncle Zhen have no children. In the future, the Zhen family's orthodoxy and everything in our hometown will still need to be inherited by the boss of the Zhen family."

Speaking of this, Auntie looked at Xiaoyao with great interest.

Young but turbulent, with a weak willow waist and a good figure.

The aunt smiled and asked: "If my nephew avenged us, how would you repay us? You are not my relative."

Xiaoyao drooped her head, resting her snow-white arms on the edge of the wooden barrel, her eyes revealed a touch of sadness: "My father and I have lived together for many years, and we used to be subsidized by Lord Zhen and had no financial resources. I am not dead either, at worst I will be his slave and handmaiden and serve him for the rest of my life, I, Chen Yao, have also read the book, and I know the truth of repaying favors."

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　Another chapter has to be reviewed. I don’t know where it is prohibited. I don’t know how to change it. Let’s wait for the review to come out. I’m a little speechless...

　　
　
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