Daming: I'm rotten, my father is Hu Weiyong

Chapter 102 See how arrogant you are

Chapter 102 See how arrogant you are
Officials like the magistrate of Jing County have repeatedly banned them. Emperor Hongwu would kill a batch every year, but there will still be officials who spare no effort to search for the people's fat and anointment.

Hu Hanshan knew what these officials were thinking. First, it was a fluke, and second, the money was so touching.

Hu Hanshan didn't have the slightest sympathy for the magistrate of Jing County, and the third class and the sixth house in charge of the case who slipped to the ground in fright.

Hu Hanshan turned over the roster in his hand: "You have embezzled thousands of acres of fertile land this time, and you still have the face to cry here."

"I don't know how many people's families will be ruined by embezzling these lands. If you want money, ask your family to burn more paper money for you later."

Hu Hanshan paused for a while, looked around at the big and small officials in Jing County, and said in a mocking tone: "Oh, the horse in this county just remembered something."

"With so much money, you won't have a family anymore. The whole family will be sent to Caishikou to be beheaded for public display."

The wailing voices of the county magistrate and the third class and the sixth house in charge became louder, and several local gentry even urinated uncontrollably, and the room began to be filled with a foul smell.

Hu Hanshan hurried out of the Houya's room, waved his hands, and said arrogantly, "Go, go to the Ningguo Mansion's Yamen."

Hu Hanshan led a group of Jin Yiwei to the Ningguo government office non-stop, leaving a dozen Jin Yiwei to go to the nearby guards, and borrowed a hundred officers and soldiers to go to the county magistrate and the home of the third class and the sixth house to run the case. , and arrested Jinling together for interrogation.

When Hu Hanshan came to the Ningguo Mansion, the yamen was obviously much more dignified than the county yamen, but the officials in the yamen were not much better than the officials of the county yamen after seeing Jin Yiwei.

All of them were so frightened that they collapsed and slid from the official hat chair to the ground.

Hu Hanshan didn't talk nonsense to them, but waved his hand again, Jin Yiwei captured the officials involved in hoarding according to the roster.

Afterwards, more than a hundred guard officers and soldiers came and followed Hu Hanshan to escort the whole family of these officials to Jinling.

Emperor Hongwu would not have the slightest tolerance for these corrupt officials, and he did not conduct three joint trials, let alone wait until the autumn to be executed.

On the third day after Hu Hanshan imprisoned all the corrupt officials and their families, hundreds of people knelt at the entrance of the vegetable market.

The official in charge of beheading was still an acquaintance, and Hu Hanshan had seen him more than once at Prime Minister Zuo's residence.

Since Yang Xian's death, Chen Ning, another famous cruel official, is also the confidant of Hu Hanshan's father Hu Weiyong.

With a wave of the token, hundreds of heads fell to the ground. Ordinary officials really dare not be supervisors.

The six ministries are not willing to supervise and behead hundreds of heads, except that they are not as ruthless as Chen Ning, and they don't want to affect the blessings of future generations by killing so many people.

"Do it!" Chen Ning looked at these corrupt officials and their families with no kindness in his expression. Following an order, a dozen or so executioners began to chop off their heads.

At the end of the cut, the big knife used for execution was somewhat curled.

The dozen or so executioners were veterans who had been handed down for many generations. They were sweating profusely after beheading so many heads.

After the executioners chopped off the last batch of heads, they couldn't lift their thick arms even if they wanted to, and they lost a little strength.

In the end, they were able to chop off so many heads thanks to the prescriptions handed down by their respective families. They have been able to persist until now after taking the secret tonic.

"Good! Our emperor is really the best emperor in the world."

"Let you go greedy for money and rob our land again, the emperor will not spoil you."

"Haha, it's really enjoyable to watch. It would be great if I could come to a game every day."

The common people near Caishikou were all laughing and applauding, rejoicing that the current emperor is Emperor Hongwu.

Standing in the crowd and watching all this, Hu Hanshan couldn't help sighing: "Thanks to Emperor Hongwu of the Ming Dynasty."

"If this were replaced by the emperors of the Song Dynasty, in order to suppress the military officials, the emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats jointly ruled the world. So many generations of emperors in the Song Dynasty did not kill a few scholar-bureaucrats and officials."

Gao Xun stood beside him, showing no sympathy for the bureaucrats and gentry: "That's why scholars preach how good the Song Dynasty is all day long, so that ordinary people can also feel that the Song Dynasty is really good."

"I don't know that it was the literati and officials who really lived a good life in the Song Dynasty. The common people suffered from all kinds of oppression and oppression. Among other things, there were all kinds of exorbitant taxes, which were much more than those in the Ming Dynasty."

Hu Hanshan has learned a lot about what Gao Xun said: "If the Ming Dynasty wants to increase taxes, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty will have to discuss for several years."

"The Great Song Dynasty was a blessing. Any official could impose Hua Shigang's birthday guide on the common people. It was not used to fight against the Jin and Liao kingdoms in the north, but just to flatter the officials above."

After saying this, Hu Hanshan patted Gao Xun's arm, and the two walked to a nearby restaurant.

Fang Xiaoru, Huang Zicheng and other scholars in the examination hall sat in the second-floor cubicle of the restaurant, boasting that they were drinking and chatting romantically, and they regarded this scene where hundreds of heads fell to the ground as ordinary chatting.

When Hu Hanshan came to the elegant room, Fang Xiaoru, Huang Zicheng and others didn't talk about Fengyue's demeanor at all, but their faces were all pale.

There are also quite a few scholars in the examination hall who couldn't bear to see the bloody scene where their heads fell to the ground, so they ran downstairs and vomited.

Fang Xiaoru and Huang Zicheng's stomachs were also churning. In order to maintain their demeanor as well-known people in the test hall, they could only hold back, with forced smiles on their faces.

Hu Hanshan didn't come here to drink. He looked at the pale Huang Zicheng with a relaxed expression: "You still said it wasn't because of the hoarding for disaster relief. Those hundreds of heads were cut off for nothing."

Huang Zicheng wanted to open his mouth to refute Hu Hanshan, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his stomach began to churn more violently.

Huang Zicheng could only keep his mouth shut and express his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

If Hu Hanshan cared about Huang Zicheng's eyes, he would have been stared at by the scholars in the testing hall and dared not go out. He raised his hand and blew on his palm: "It seems that someone deserves a beating again."

"The right hand of the horse in this county is about to go out again, which will make some scholars have a long memory."

After the events of the previous few days, Huang Zicheng already knew that Hu Hanshan was even more of a jerk than Uncle Guo, whether he dared to beat up scholars in public, or whether he was a famous Juren.

Huang Zicheng could only look away, and said in his heart: wait and see, sooner or later, you will beg my master.

Hu Hanshan took a step forward, staring at him with a smile: "You originally wanted to let the young master and the minister come to you as a master, and you wanted to step on the heads of the county horses to earn more money from the Ming Dynasty. "

"From now on, let alone the young master, I am afraid that no one from Huaixi Xungui will be willing to look for you after you have caused Zhao Qingyuan so much harm."

(End of this chapter)

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