Chongzhen: I am the king of prosperous times

Chapter 195 The First Important Case of the Chongzhen Dynasty
Beizhen Fusi, Imperial Prison.

Luo Yangxing held up the lamp in his hand, and the dancing flames dispelled some of the darkness. Those bright eyes looked at Yuan Chonghuan who was writing at the desk with unconcealed horror, and Yuan Chonghuan's broken thoughts echoed in his ears.

"I'm guilty...I'm Daming's sinner, I'm ashamed of my trust in the emperor...I shouldn't be bullying and overbearing like this, for my own self-interest..."

At this time, Yuan Chonghuan's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked very ferocious. He would even laugh crazily when he was excited.

Luo Yangxing couldn't figure it out, but just asking him to stay in a closed and dark cell without sleep will make him lose his mind and go crazy...

It's not that there are similar punishments in Jinyiwei's side, but they are simply locked up, but they are never told to sleep. Why is the punishment set by the emperor so unimaginable.

"Yuan Chonghuan, have you forgotten the wronged soul who died in your hands?Can the fame you pursue make you forget those innocent dead souls? '

"Yuan Chonghuan, you take the Liao pay apportioned by the state and the money and food squeezed out of the treasury to buy the hearts of the privileged faction in Liaodong, can you really keep your power?" '

"Yuan Chonghuan, do you think that if you kill Mao Wenlong because you are good at killing Mao Wenlong, you can ask Mao Wenlong to obey you?"In the Tianqi Dynasty, the military exploits you made in Liaodong were really the merits of you alone? '

'Yuan Chonghuan...'

Those articles were written by Emperor Chongzhen himself, and the Jinyi guards called Beizhen Fusi repeated them over and over again at twelve hours a day, making Yuan Chonghuan, who was imprisoned in the dark room, unable to sleep at all.

Uncontrollable emergence of these Luo Yangxing, he felt a deep chill deep in his heart, especially when he saw the confession letter written by Yuan Chonghuan, who was a little crazy, he didn't dare to read any more.

I thought Yuan Chonghuan, who was hard-spoken, would never write remarks that were unfavorable to him, but he never thought that Yuan Chonghuan not only wrote it all, but also had so many hidden secrets.

He secretly communicated with Huang Taiji, the chieftain of Jianlu slaves.

Jiaozhao's real purpose of killing Mao Wenlong.

Some activities of the Yuan faction were supported by the court.

It even includes some Liaodong generals...

"I wrote it all, I wrote it all!" When Luo Yangxing was in a daze, Yuan Chonghuan, who dropped the wolf hair in his hand, turned around, widened his eyes, grabbed Luo Yangxing's leg aggressively, and howled: "Call me Die, call me dead quickly, ah..."

Yuan Chonghuan, who is in the deepest city, never thought that one day he would be in such a situation where he could not survive or die. With his mind lost, he really wanted to sleep forever.

"Come on!"

Seeing Yuan Chonghuan, who was insane, suppressing Luo Yangxing, who was astonished, he shouted in a deep voice: "Immediately put this person under strict surveillance, and nothing will happen!"

"Here!"

Outside the well-arranged black room, several Jin Yiwei rushed in. They set up Yuan Chonghuan, and walked out of the black room regardless of how Yuan struggled.

Holding the lamp, Luo Yangxing stood quietly at the same spot, looking at the scattered papers on the wooden table, his heart tightened, and he immediately squatted down on one knee, "Pa~", the sound of the lamp falling down was heard in the cramped dark room , Luo Yangxing hurriedly gathered these papers, put them into his arms extremely quickly, got up and walked out of the dark room, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

In the past few days, more and more officials and censors gathered at the Meridian Gate. Luo Yangxing, who had not fulfilled his will, was more anxious than anyone else when he knew about it.

After all, the Guochao experienced such turmoil, which was rooted in Yuan Chonghuan who was imprisoned in the Imperial Prison. As for what the gang of speech officials and censors said, Luo Yangxing didn't believe it at all.

If this matter is not completed well, Luo Yangxing has thought of his end.

It's just that after completing the will, Luo Yangxing was afraid, and he was deeply afraid of Emperor Chongzhen's methods.

From the Beizhen Fusi side, all the way to the Meridian Gate side, Luo Yangxing came back to his senses for a while, and saw dozens of officials kneeling and worshiping together silently.

Some elderly officials even swayed uncontrollably, but they still knelt in place. This kind of silent protest and demonstration was the deadliest.

If Emperor Chongzhen could not handle this matter well, the blow to his majesty would undoubtedly be the most fatal.

"Swish..."

Luo Yangxing's footsteps quickened. Under the gaze of countless eyes, the skirt of the flying fish suit fluttered, and the hoarse cursing of some ministers sounded behind him.

'Traitor! '

'Little man...'

Those titles with derogatory words greeted Luo Yangxing mercilessly, but Luo Yangxing who was scolded didn't care at all.

At this moment, he just wants to meet the emperor as soon as possible!
……

"Whoo~"

Emperor Chongzhen leaned on the dragon chair and let out a soft cry. Looking at the texts in front of him, his tired expression showed a little relief. He finally asked him to write down some of the plans related to the expansion of military battles and the restructuring of the post office. down.

"My lord, let's have some tea." Wang Dehua, who was waiting by the side, leaned forward and handed him a cup of tea, and said, "My lord, don't be so tired, take care of your dragon body..."

"Understood, don't try to persuade me here again."

Emperor Chongzhen took the teacup, took a sip, and said, "By the way, are there any courtiers who fainted at the Meridian Gate in the past two days? How is Liu Zongzhou?"

"Go back to the emperor, no one fainted." Wang Dehua hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Liu Zongzhou, the left capital censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, is in good spirits. This time..."

"Minister, Commander of Jin Yiwei, Luo Yangxing, pay homage to the Son of Heaven!!"

And when Wang Dehua was reporting, Luo Yangxing's voice sounded outside the Dongnuan Pavilion of Qianqing Palace, which was called Emperor Chongzhen's eyebrows raised slightly.

"It seems that Yuan Chonghuan wrote the confession I wanted."

Emperor Chongzhen said indifferently, put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked out of Dongnang Pavilion, Wang Dehua hurriedly paced behind him.

"Whoosh..."

The chilly Shuofeng called out the Emperor Chongzhen who walked out of the East Nuan Pavilion, sobered up instantly, and looked at Luo Yangxing who was kneeling on the ground.

After pondering for a moment, Emperor Chongzhen said, "Has Yuan Chonghuan been recruited?"

"All recruited."

Luo Yangxing said in a nutshell.

"Bring it to me to have a look." Emperor Chongzhen stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Luo Yangxing and said, "I really want to see what this Yuan Chonghuan has done behind my back."

"Here!"

Luo Yangxing got up cautiously, took out the confession book from his arms, held it in both respectful hands, bent over, and walked quickly towards Emperor Chongzhen, the slight trembling made Emperor Chongzhen narrow his eyes slightly, I'm afraid there are some contents, after Luo Yangxing saw it, he felt fear in his heart.

It seems that the case of Yuan Chonghuan will become the most important case of the Chongzhen Dynasty.

The secrets hidden in the torrent of history, and what ulterior secrets are hidden in this letter of confession.

(End of this chapter)