Daming Jingtai: I am the eternal benevolent king

Chapter 191: Lords of the Gun, A Bunch of Idiots!Demons and monsters, all appear!

Chapter 191: Lords of the Gun, A Bunch of Idiots!Demons and monsters, all appear!
"My lord loves to joke."

Taigong Lou actually picked up the vegetable leaves from his face and put them in his mouth: "If you are not satisfied with the food in the humble house, please speak up!"

This is called self-sacrifice.

Cao Jixiang can't fix it.

"The governor said he was not satisfied, so you just ate them all?" Cao Jixiang insisted directly.

Mr. Lou's face twitched, but he managed to reveal a smile.

Slowly pick up Cao Jixiang's bowl, pick up Cao Jixiang's leftover food and start eating.

This is hob meat.

Only such people can succeed.

Cao Jixiang has nothing to do with this kind of person, he can only play tricks: "You can eat the one you pulled out?"

"Your Excellency thinks highly of me, I'd rather obey my orders than to be respectful to me." Grandpa Lou even smiled at Cao Jixiang.

Bang!
Cao Jixiang put his head on the rice bowl.

Knock hard.

The rice bowl was smashed to pieces, with a bang, and blood came out of the head.

"The governor has no time to talk nonsense with you!"

Cao Jixiang yelled: "Come here, search for this supervisor!"

Play hard and meet your ancestors.

Taigong Lou raised his head, blood was bleeding from his forehead: "My lord, it's okay to search my house, but please don't hurt the old family members, and please hold your hand high!"

Snapped!
Cao Jixiang slapped Grandpa Lou on the face: "King Ning rebelled, do you know?"

Grandpa Lou knelt on the ground and began to cry: "Although my family is related to King Ning by marriage, my family is my family after all, and my family has absolutely nothing to do with King Ning."

"You will shirk."

Cao Jixiang took off his hat, picked up a chair and tried to hit him.

But the chair was too heavy, so Cao Jixiang didn't pick it up.

"Do you know that the rebellion is to punish the nine clans! You are one of them!" Cao Jixiang was a little embarrassed, and tried to beat him with a chair, but failed.

Taigong Lou was terrified: "I beg you to hold your hand high!"

He concluded that Cao Jixiang had no evidence of King Ning's rebellion, otherwise he would not have a polite meal and slowly search for flaws.

At this moment, Cao Jixiang is making a fuss in the mansion, but it shows that he didn't catch the handle.

He is safe instead.

If at this time, he let go of his mouth a little, it would be a real catastrophe.

"Where's Bendu's knife?" Cao Jixiang was impatient, unable to deal with this piece of hob meat.

"My lord, killing the old man will dirty my lord's hands instead!"

Taigong Lou gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency sees this old man as an eyesore, please let this old man come by himself. This old man will kill himself, so that your eyes will be clean. I beg you to spare Lou's family, this old man kowtowed to you!"

He put himself in the position of the weak, begging Cao Jixiang.

Cao Jixiang ignored it instead.

But patrol camps are inherently bad guys, so how could they have a psychological burden?

Instead, he smiled and said, "Kill yourself."

Grandpa Lou was taken aback.

Although he lived in the capital for more than a month.

But I really don't know the difference between the patrol camp and the factory guard.

Because the patrol battalion has been controlling the temples and temples, although the capital street is in charge, it is also in charge of merchants and inquiring about news.

So Taigong Lou thinks that the patrol battalion is the same as the factory guard, no matter how bad it is, he has a little compassion.

It turned out that Cao Jixiang was an out-and-out villain and villain, and the people in the patrol camp were worse than each other.

When these demons left the streets of the capital, the good people set off firecrackers to celebrate, but now the emperor released the demons from their cages.

"Grandpa Lou, do you want me to help you?"

Cao Jixiang smiled and said, "But I want to remind you that if I help you, it will not be considered suicide, and your family may not be able to survive."

Grandpa Lou gritted his teeth and banged his head against the wall!
There was a loud bang bang bang, but no blood came out.

"Can people die like this? How about playing?"

Cao Jixiang restrained his smile: "The governor has no time to waste time at your house! Use this and have fun!"

He dropped the scabbard on the ground.

If you smoke with this thing, you won't be able to kill anyone.

Taigong Lou had to find a way to kill himself with this thing.

He slowly put the scabbard into his mouth.

But I saw Cao Jixiang smiling like a devil.

He broke down and cried.

"Ahhh!"

He ran, hitting the wall.

The scabbard sank into his mouth.

Blood gushed out.

Taigong Lou lay on the ground, looking at Cao Jixiang in great pain, hoping that he would spare his family.

"Don't worry, you are not lonely on Huangquan Road."

Cao Jixiang smiled sharply: "Decree, Lou's family hid equipment and planned rebellion, kill them all!"

Grandpa Lou's eyes widened!

You have no evidence!
Cao Jixiang slowly walked in front of him, squatted down, and whispered: "The evidence is not important, as long as your family has an in-law relationship with King Ning, then you are guilty!"

"Mr. Lou, do you think the emperor will stop easily after making such a big commotion?"

"If the governor is lenient to you, the emperor will be strict with the governor."

"So, please go to die."

Cao Jixiang is the roundworm in Zhu Qiyu's stomach.

The emperor is betting on the throne!
How many people will be killed and then put down gently?

This time, if the capital is not completely wiped out, can the emperor sleep well?
Only blood flowing into rivers can scare some reptiles.

The emperor's heir can be born smoothly.

Zhu Qiyu's throne can be completely secured.

Cao Jixiang stood up: "Pack up everything and send it to the palace."

"The house is sealed, and everyone has to compare, live to see people, die to see corpses!"

"One person cannot be missing!"

"Whoever dares to hide their population will be punished as the same crime!"

These people are all sinners.

Cutting weeds is rooting out.

Since you killed it, you can't leave future troubles.

"Under the order!" Fanzi bowed his hands to obey the order.

"Next house!"

Cao Jixiang also provoked King Ning's in-laws to harm him.

The kings spread their branches and leaves everywhere at an astonishingly fast speed.

But when it comes to the direct relatives of the royal family, there are 10,000+ people after the branches and leaves are scattered, and there are more than 50 people.

The moth is not the Wangfu family.

All the families that are related to the palace are sucking the blood of the Ming Dynasty together!

Only the kings were punished, but they couldn't find where the money went. Only by cutting the weeds and roots can they be clean.

With the clan all moved into the capital.

Those who were related to the kings were forced to move to Beijing one after another.

Those who dare not come will be punished by the Yi people, and even the kings will eat melons, and if they are serious, they will be demoted directly.

More than 300 million people poured into the capital.

As a result, housing prices in the capital skyrocketed, and grain transported into Beijing by water also skyrocketed. Fortunately, the emperor dredged the river, and water boats entered Beijing directly from Tongzhou to reduce consumption.

It can be said that in recent months, the population pressure in Gyeonggi has been enormous.

What followed was a huge food consumption, and the output in the north could not support such a large population at all.

Cao Jixiang's next target is the Yu family, which is King Ning's mother family.

The Yu family is a family of lords, and his father (grandfather of King Ning Zhu Mianpei) Yu Han was the commander of the guards. He died of illness as early as in the Xuande period. Currently, King Ning's younger uncle, Yu Xiang, is in charge of the Yu family.

"You are Yu Xiang?"

Cao Jixiang stepped into Yu's residence and asked casually.

"The little one is just a bitch, how dare he be a master!" the servant said cautiously.

"Master?"

Cao Jixiang's face darkened, this word is not just called casually, only people with high official positions can be called Grand Master.

The concierge Ding hurriedly opened his mouth: "The little one called the wrong one, it's the commanding officer!"

"He is a little commander of the guard, and he is also worthy of being called the Grand Master?"

Cao Jixiang glanced at it: "Cut off his tongue!"

The servant screamed.

But two battalions, one on the left and the other on the right, pressed him while the other stuffed the knife into his mouth.

Cao Jixiang didn't even look at it.

Go straight into the lobby.

Yu Xiang was waiting in the main hall, with a respectful face, and saluted first.

However, what greeted him was a cold blade on his neck.

"Isn't this Mr. Yu?" Cao Jixiang was annoyed.

Yu Xiang's face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground with a thud: "My lord, please forgive me, I dare not call myself that!"

"I said I didn't dare when I saw the governor. Is it too late? Master Yu?"

Reed!
The blade lifted.

A cloud of blood came out.

"Seal the mansion, investigate!" Cao Jixiang yelled.

Yu Xiang's body hit the ground, blood was red.

Yu's house is flying like a dog.

They were forcibly moved to Beijing, and they already had resentment in their hearts, but relying on their official positions and earning a lot of money over the years, they can naturally live well.

Unexpectedly, entering Beijing would be a dead end.

Is Your Majesty just letting the patrol camp bring disaster to the country and the people?Isn't the country in chaos?
Yu Xiang's eyes gradually lost anger.

"You didn't find anything?" Cao Jixiang sat drinking tea in the main hall and waited for a while.

"Nothing." Tang Xu replied.

"Have you checked everything?"

Tang Xu affirmed: "There are no mistakes or omissions, my lord, what should I do?"

Cao Jixiang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he beckoned him to come over: "Does the patrol battalion have numbered weapons?"

Tang Xu was startled, and was about to say something.

"Keep down, don't die!" Cao Jixiang yelled.

It's you who don't want to die.

How dare you do such a thing?I'm going to lose my head!
Tang Xu tremblingly said: "Ying Du, this is a matter of losing your head!"

"Then you can bring Lou Zhong and Yu Xiang back from the dead?"

Cao Jixiang asked him back: "Is there anyone in the Yu family who is still breathing?"

The soup sequence is bitter.

Those beasts have already done harm to human beings, even if they survived, they will be neither human nor ghost, and it will be even more embarrassing to go out to patrol the camp.

"Then it's over."

Cao Jixiang was ruthless: "Either the brothers in the patrol camp pay for their lives, or let them die without guilt. Which one do you choose?"

"Go ahead and do it!"

After staying in the patrol camp for so long, Tang Xu has more or less connections.

Get some weapons eliminated by each battalion, and then grind off the number, put them in Yu's mansion, and plant them in Yu Xiang's house.

"Do it beautifully, and don't let people catch it."

Cao Jixiang pondered: "Remember, don't kill everyone."

"Let out a few, so we can continue fishing."

"It's also convenient for us to search Yu's house next time, maybe we can find what we want? Isn't it, Tang Xu?"

Cao Jixiang had a smile on his face.

"Understand the mark!" Tang Xu went to do it.

Cao Jixiang's eyes flickered, should this matter be reported to the palace?
East City.

Gong Hui is the craziest.

Wherever he goes, nothing grows.

Rushed in, directly killed.

Geng Jiuchou saw Gong Hui brutally killing a merchant, and stopped Gong Hui.

"Isn't this Master Geng?"

Gong Hui smiled strangely: "Your Majesty's decree, your family must also be investigated! No one can escape in the entire capital!"

"Must check!"

Geng Jiuchou looked directly at him: "Your Gong Hui's family will also be investigated, so you can take care of yourself."

Although Gong Hui is strong and brave, but in terms of momentum, he has lost a lot.

Although Geng Jiuchou was a civil servant, he was not afraid of his murderous looks and his expression was flat.

The key point is that Geng Jiuchou still has the emperor's secret decree that he can deploy 26 guards at any time, which suppresses Gong Hui even more.

"Your Majesty's order is to investigate rebellion, not to order you to kill someone!"

Geng Jiuchou cupped his hands and said: "I will report what you have done according to the facts. Your Majesty will not protect a murderous maniac. You, Gong Hui, can do it yourself!"

Then, pass by.

Pooh!
Gong Hui spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Sour Confucianism, bad luck!"

"Let's go! Let's investigate court officials!" Gong Hui was excited.

"My lord, the officials of the imperial court are so complicated that they dare not do whatever they want..."

Snapped!
Gong Hui slapped him on the face: "Are you a fool when I am an official? I asked you to check, not me! Do you understand?"

He gasped.

Recently he has been doing business with people.

Daming won the battle, cities were being built at the border, and profiteering businesses were everywhere.

In the past two months, he has been in charge of Dongchang, the entire capital, he is the emperor of the night, as long as he raises his hand a little, countless money will naturally go into his pocket.

Those who flatter him are like crucian carp crossing the river.

There was a merchant from Jiangsu and Zhejiang who was quite talkative, and he often gave him money and women. The skinny horse he sent was really considerate, and he took him to do business.

I started a few orders and made a lot of money.

He increased his investment and ended up getting stuck.

It’s all because of the emperor’s one order a day. A few days ago, he had to protect the water and soil and not allow logging. As a result, in order to speed up the construction of the city, logging was allowed in Mobei.

As a result, the large amount of wood he hoarded in his hands lost money.

He is the commander of the East Factory, the right-hand man of the factory owner, and the emperor's loyal dog.

In the end, he lost his underpants.

Put your own savings in it, and it's nothing more.

But he used Dongchang's money, several million silver!Once discovered, the consequences will be disastrous!
When he was worried.

The emperor suddenly closed the city gate and ordered the factory guards to search for merchants.

Isn't this a pillow from the sky? If you can take the opportunity to search for a wave, earn a little more and fill up the shortfall.

When Mobei's wood is sold again, all the money will go into his pocket.

So, Gong Hui killed people like crazy today.

Only by killing people can he put the merchant's property in his pocket casually.

Even if the emperor wanted to investigate, there was no real evidence.

There is no way to take him.

"You idiots!"

"What I mean is, divide into several teams, the official leads the team to check merchants, and you go to check court officials!"

Gong Hui didn't want to share more, and wanted to eat alone.

There are no idiots in his subordinates, and when he heard about this, he immediately understood that Gong Hui wanted to take advantage of himself.

"Brothers, I'm not a stingy person, and the income is still distributed proportionally, so don't worry." Gong Hui laughed.

Let's fool around with this.

We didn't see how much money we got, and it's not up to you how much to divide.

But they dared not speak out, Gong Hui was in charge of Dongchang, and the factory owner trusted Gong Hui.

Gong Hui continued to confiscate merchants.

Fan Qing is the exact opposite of him.

Fan Qing is also greedy for ink, but he handles things fairly, basically letting his brothers take the lion's share, and he and the brothers share it equally.

He has no airs, which makes him very popular in Dongchang.

It's not that Fan Qing is selfless, but that Fan Qing wants a higher position.

After he received the imperial edict, he was still in Ding Quan's mansion.

Continue to analyze Ding Quan.

Ding Quan was the uncle of Jingzhou King Zhu Guizhen. He raised [-] private soldiers and hid sharp weapons, bows and crossbows.

The serial number of the crossbow was worn off, but it could be seen that it was a standard crossbow produced by Bingzhan Bureau.

After the military battle bureau was blocked by the imperial guards, the bows and crossbows produced have changed from before, so it is easy to tell whether it is the bow and crossbow before or the crossbow after.

These crossbows belong to the previous crossbows.

Fan Qing carefully inspected each bow and crossbow, and found a loophole.

Someone accidentally left a serial number of a crossbow.

Fan Qing scratched his head: "This is a crossbow machine that came out of the Beijing camp. This arrow is not made in the military camp. Did you make it yourself?"

Ding Quan was injured all over his body. He was punished over and over again, but he still didn't move.

There was a flash of light in his eyes.

"It seems that the officer is right."

Fan Qing said indifferently: "Do you think that the capital camp is so big that you can't find a crossbow?"

"you are wrong."

"Before Jingtai eight years ago, the Beijing camp was divided into ten regiments. Each battalion's standard weapons had detailed codes, and the corresponding records could be found in the Military Weapons Bureau and the Military Warfare Bureau."

"I've seen it. The nine crossbows of yours are all of the same standard. They obviously came from one battalion."

"Although there is only one number left."

"The Tenth Regiment Battalion was changed into various armies by His Majesty, but what was changed was the form, but the core remained the same. The standard weapons are still well documented."

"Ding Quan."

"Are you going to explain it yourself, or let me find out bit by bit?"

Fan Qing is deceiving him.

After several reforms in the Beijing camp, the soldiers kept flowing, and the weapons could not be found out for a long time.

Besides, the standard weapons can only show that they were produced in batches, and there is nothing to be found out about how many hands have been passed in the middle.

He is cheating Ding Quan.

"Xiao Wu, take this crossbow and go to the Beijing camp to investigate."

Fan Qing looked at Ding Quan: "Ding Quan, I want to give you face."

"Anyway, you are also a big family."

"If the daughter or daughter-in-law in the family has been done bad things, they will not live in peace even if they die."

"What's more, in Dongchang Prison, men suffer more than women, and it's hard to die."

"This official is showing kindness and giving you a face."

puff!
Ding Quan spat out blood, opened his mouth, but still said nothing.

"You just did it this time."

"The tools used are not professional, so it's not painful."

"When I go to the imperial prison, it's just a trivial matter, once a day."

"After a month, if you don't do it again, your skin will itch."

Fan Qing laughed and said, "After a month, you will realize how happy death is."

"But in the imperial prison, it's hard for you to die."

"You are a man, so you should also think about it. Are your sons, daughters, younger brothers, and younger sisters all iron men?"

"Think it through."

Fan Qing stood up slowly: "Forget it, some people are not worth saving."

"I say!"

Ding Quan vomited a mouthful of blood, and said in a very weak voice: "Please give me a good time, my lord."

"I will not only give you pleasure, but I will also ask you to forgive your family members as appropriate, at least so that they will not suffer."

Fan Qing said seriously: "I, Fan Qing, swear to God, I will never break my promise!"

The ancients did not swear lightly, they made promises.

"It came out of the regiment camp and was handled by Governor Guo Xing..."

Fan Qing's pupils shrank.

Guo Xing is a person who is valued by the emperor and has been conferred a title. This Ding Quan will not intentionally bite Guo Xing, right?

"My lord, please spare my family!" Ding Quan struggled to kowtow.

"Where did this private soldier come from?"

"Recruited at home, recruited when I was in my hometown!"

Ding Quan cried, "I bought some weapons just for self-defense, nothing else."

Fan Qing didn't believe it.

Why buy a bow and crossbow for self-defense?
The court has great restrictions on bows and crossbows.

Once it is verified, the private sale of bows and crossbows in Guoxing, the seizing of titles and staying idle are all due to the mighty grace of the emperor, and it is very likely to be a decisive decision.

So Fan Qing had to figure it out, he had to do it well, and he would end up offending a proud earl.

"Ding Quan, are you playing yourself?" Fan Qing changed his face.

He also realized that he seemed to be played by Ding Quan.

Ding Quan is secretly changing concepts.

Use the source of the bow and crossbow in exchange for his oath, but don't tell the real thing.

Put him in a dilemma.

Ding Quan raised his head: "The villain dare not."

"I'm asking you a question, where did this crossbow come from?"

Fan Qing yelled: "Isn't this official going to investigate by himself?"

Ding Quan was at a loss: "Then, what else is there?"

"Pretend to be confused, don't you?"

Fan Qing showed a sullen look on his face: "You are forcing me, and it is your sons and daughters who are harming you. Come here, go and drag his daughter in!"

Ding Quan shook his head: "I beg, I beg my lord to hold your hand high!"

"You are forcing me!"

"Your Excellency has already sworn, do you still want to reap the consequences?" Ding Quan was wailing.

But in Fan Qing's eyes, he was laughing at himself!
Laugh at yourself stupid!
Just swear on!
Reap the consequences!

Fan Qing glared at him for a few moments, then burst out laughing: "Then go to prison, I will start to check your relatives, one by one, and the truth will always come to light."

Ding Quan laughed strangely.

"Drag his daughter in!" Fan Qing yelled.

Ding Quan's laugh turned into crying.

"I didn't want to do anything like a beast, but you insisted on forcing me!"

Fan Qing sneered: "It's true that I am a living Bodhisattva!"

A crying woman was dragged in.

Ding Quan just cried and didn't speak.

"We're in prison, Ding Quan, let's play slowly." Fan Qing sneered.

"Xiao Wu, you lead a team to arrest all those who are relatives of Ding Quan and those in Beijing, and send them to prison!"

"He doesn't pay attention to our Dongchang at all!"

"Let him enjoy and enjoy, the happiness in Dongchang!"

Fan Qing walked to the door: "Brothers, hurry up."

There were cries from inside.

Looking at the blue sky, Fan Qing sighed, Dongchang does dirty work, but sometimes he just can't let his heart down.

The next target is King and Concubine Du of Jingzhou.

This Du family is not ordinary.

His father is Du Ying, the deputy commander of Xicheng soldiers and horses.

Du Ying is still alive, he is in the capital, and now he has been promoted to the governor of the capital.

Fan Qing got on his horse.

The target is Du Ying's house.

in the palace.

Zhu Qiyu received Shi Pu's memorial.

Snapped!
Zhu Qiyu threw it on the ground: "Look! There are millions of people outside the city, how many people with ulterior motives are there!"

"You all stare your dog eyes wide, see clearly!"

"If it weren't for my premonition! Take precautions in advance!"

"Today, your whole family is fucking dead! One by one is worse than the other!"

Zhu Qiyu was furious: "Pass the decree, deprive Shi Pu of his official position, go home and think behind closed doors, and don't open the door without an edict!"

"Everyone in the Ministry of Industry is downgraded, all go to Mobei!"

"A bunch of trash!"

He didn't say that Shi Pu was pointing at Hu Min.

Gently dodged.

First he pretended to be angry and yelled, so that the courtiers did not dare to grab the braid.

He wanted to point his sword at Hu Ming.

But there are no soldiers in Beijing.

If Chen Shao hadn't entered the palace to report, he might have taken the opportunity to make trouble.

But, not now!

The biggest problem now is not millions of people, but some people plotting to rebel.

Five hundred fully armed soldiers were found from Ding Quan's house.

Really startled him into a cold sweat.

If Hu Wei is involved again, who knows how far it will develop, he is worried that he will not be able to hold back!

Difficulty today.

He is betting on the throne.

If he wins, he will be able to welcome the arrival of the little life smoothly.

If you lose, you will go into a cage and pretend to be deaf and dumb, waiting for the catastrophe of life and death.

But when Shi Pu came up with this memorial, he was caught off guard.

The timing is wrong.

"The minister is guilty!" The courtier knelt on the ground.

"All officials of the Ministry of Industry..."

Zhu Qiyu's eyes were fierce: "I should have cut you all off!"

"Fortunately, the expansion of the country's territory and the lack of talents left you with a dog's life!"

"Let's go out of Beijing alone and go to Mobei for three years, only the assessment but no promotion!"

"Make up for it with merit."

Zhu Qiyu stood up slowly: "How?"

He punished Shi Pu, but the timing of punishing Shi Pu was wrong.

Let Shi Pu understand that now he must unite with Hu Wei and dig out those who gathered to rebel.

That's the priority.

The Ministry of Industry, headed by Kuai Xiang, knelt on the ground: "I thank Your Majesty for your great grace, and I am willing to go to Mobei to serve the country, and I dare not take credit for it."

"Cabinet, six departments!"

"From now on, take care of your little pigtails."

"Don't let me catch you again."

"Otherwise, the Ministry of Industry, it will be your fate!"

Zhu Qiyu sternly shouted: "There are you, Lords of Gungun!"

"Millions of civilians gathered in the capital, and you turned a blind eye to it. How did you become officials!"

"Is your brain full of shit?"

"You should really open your heads and see!"

"Everyone, one year's salary!"

Zhu Qiyu sat down angrily.

The courtier knelt down again: "Your servant is guilty!"

"You are not guilty, but a great crime!"

Zhu Qiyu yelled: "Don't think that if you give a little money to the peasant, the peasant will not rebel!"

"People are greedy. If you give one penny, they will want two, three, or four tomorrow. Can you afford it?"

"what?"

"Don't think that if you don't have weapons in your hands, you won't rebel!"

"Idiot, won't they attack the arsenal?"

"what?"

"Standing in the hall every day, did you break your head?"

"Or a dog that ate your brains?"

"Every day, a corpse is a vegetarian meal, a bunch of trash!"

"Think about it."

"If those peasants attack the capital, will they only attack the Forbidden City? Can they get in?"

"On the contrary, your own family is the first unlucky one!"

"Your family members have been harmed by those peasant husbands, what will happen to them!"

"Don't you know what to do?"

"I am saving you!"

"Idiots!"

"I am saving you!"

Zhu Qiyu roared sharply.

The courtiers were scolded badly and had to thank him.

Zhu Qiyu took a few breaths, looking at the dark crowd, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Taizu, Taizong, and Emperor Xuanzong could scold officials like this, right?

This feeling is so fucking cool!

"Is the clan here?" Zhu Qiyu said slowly.

"Return to the emperor, the clan is entering the palace through the Meridian Gate." Feng Xiao replied.

"Boost."

Zhu Qiyu's eyes were fierce: "Take two more guards into the palace."

"Slave obeys the order!" The holy order of soldiers was directed at Feng Xiao, and the emperor did not trust outsiders.

Zhu Qiyu stood up slowly: "Zhu Qing, how do you think I should treat the King of Jingzhou?"

"I beg Your Majesty to deprive you of the title and become a commoner!" Zhang Feng gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, so light? It's too cheap for him."

Zhu Qiyu pondered and said: "The Ding family of his mother family raised five hundred private soldiers, and they were fully armed."

"I want to learn from Tang Minghuang, who led five hundred warriors into the palace to rebel, and took me for that idiot Li Dan!"

"Wait, tell me, am I Li Dan?"

"Your Majesty's wisdom and martial arts are not comparable to Tang Ruizong's." The courtiers did not dare to call Li Dan directly.

Li Dan is the emperor.

How dare the courtiers call the emperor by his name?

"The King of Jingzhou is not even Li Longji."

"Li Longji was able to create the prosperity of the Kaiyuan, and he is the sage monarch of China. How can he be worthy of that idiot King of Jingzhou?"

Zhu Qiyu smiled and said: "Send the decree to go out, speed up, Jinyiwei will assist in the investigation, deep investigation."

"Slaves obey the decree!" Feng Xiao kowtowed and sent someone to deliver the decree.

The gate of the palace cannot be opened, only people can climb on the wall and hand out the imperial decree.

Those who were sent were all from the Qianqing Palace.

Prevent someone from being carried out of the palace.

Zhu Qiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "After the clan entered the palace, the Meridian Gate was closed, and the imperial guards were ordered to guard the Meridian Gate, Huiji Gate, Fengtian Gate, Xuande Gate, Hongzhi Gate and other gates."

"Order Shangshi Bureau to pass on meals."

"Get up, we're done eating."

"Bring over the official business of the Military Aircraft Department, and let everyone work here."

Zhu Qiyu is cruel enough.

Trapped the officials on the Fengtian Temple, and asked the factory guards to check their family members.

Also let people work.

And outside the palace.

Cao Jixiang specifically picked Ning Fan's relatives to harm him.

The Song family, the main concubine of Zhu Dianlei, king of Le'an County, is the seventh daughter of Song Yong from the Zuowei Qianhu family in Nanchang. This Song family was also forcibly moved to Beijing.

But after Song Yong's death, his family wealth was not much.

Because King Le'an and King Ning were at odds, they didn't get much property, but King Le'an searched the local area a lot, but the Song family still had no money.

Because the king of Le'an County doesn't dote on his concubine, but on his concubines.

The king of Le'an County has more than [-] concubines, eight sons, and seven daughters, which can be said to be a blessing.

Cao Jixiang found Song Qian, the eldest son of Song Yong, in a small bungalow.

Song Qian did not attack his post, because the emperor hated King Ning, and married King Ning's son from a military household, but he couldn't get a seal for a long time.

King Ning also hated this uncle and didn't help him.

In the eighth year of Jingtai, Song Qian was nearly fifty years old and had no position yet.

He was supposed to serve in the Nanchang Zuowei, but the Jiangxi Guard was reorganized into the Jiangxi Army.

However, he was forcibly conscripted into Beijing because of his in-law relationship with King Ning.

This made his status even more embarrassing. The guards did not have his military status, nor did he have a position in the Jiangxi Army. As a relative of the prince, he was not welcomed by the emperor or King Ning.

It's amazing that his Song family has done this.

He can only wait until his eldest nephew Zhu Jin becomes the prince of Le'an County, so that he can enjoy the blessings.

"See my lord!" Song Qian didn't dare to put on airs, and knelt down directly.

Cao Jixiang has never seen such obedient relatives in the palace: "Mr. Song, please, the governor cannot afford such a big gift."

"Deserve it, deserve it."

With a flattering smile on his face, Song Qian welcomed the patrol camp into his house.

The dignified brother-in-law of the king of Le'an County only lives in a three-entry house, which looks relatively simple. There is a set of calligraphy hanging in the main hall, and he is dressed like a scholarly family.

Cao Jixiang Dama Jindao sat in the front seat, giving people a wink.

This small house will come to an end after a quick run.

You can't hide many things, just send a few people to check.

"Mr. Song, why do you live in such a poor place?" Cao Jixiang asked with a smile.

"Thanks to His Majesty's great love for us to move into the capital, so naturally we dare not waste money."

Song Qian said with a smile: "This three-entry house has more than forty rooms, and it can be crowded even if it is crowded."

Cao Jixiang said kindly, "How much did you buy for this house?"

"Only 10,000+ taels."

Song Qian immediately said: "My father still has some savings, but they invested in real estate, and now the family is empty."

The location of this house is really ordinary, close to Fucheng Gate, it can be regarded as a remote house in the capital.

"I see."

Cao Jixiang's eyes flashed suddenly: "This is outside the gate of Fucheng, so the Beijing camp was guarded, right?"

"To tell you the truth, my lord, it is indeed guarding the first part of the Beijing camp."

Song Qian asked: "Is there any problem?"

"No question, just asking casually."

Cao Jixiang looked at the tea, but didn't drink it: "It's all tea in the afternoon."

"I've had a drink at several houses. Lou Taigong's house and Yu Xiang's house have all had tea."

"Drink enough, don't drink."

Song Qian twitched, they were all relatives of King Ning.

They entered Beijing together.

But those two families were so rich that they directly bought a big house in the center of the city.

Song Qian could only envy and hate.

"My lord, what happened?" Song Qian asked cautiously.

"Why are you so interested in things outside? Mr. Song!"

Cao Jixiang seized the handle.

Pfft!
Song Qian was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "The villain dare not, the villain dare not!"

"But you are very interested in Bendu's whereabouts!"

Cao Jixiang had a deep meaning: "I am interested in both the Lou family and the Yu family!"

"My lord, those two families are somewhat related to my king..."

Song Qian didn't finish speaking.

Snapped!
Cao Jixiang picked up the teacup and slammed it on his face: "This governor came to you because of this!"

Song Qian screamed.

His face was splashed with boiling water, and he was hit by a teacup, dripping with blood.

There are servants outside the door wanting to come in.

Cao Jixiang glanced outside: "Do you dare to assassinate the governor?"

"Don't dare, dare not!" Song Qian knelt on the ground, enduring the severe pain, and kowtowed non-stop.

"Arrest that servant!"

Cao Jixiang found that the man had a strong figure, as if he had been trained.

"My lord, hold your hand high..." Song Qian hugged Cao Jixiang's leg.

However, Cao Jixiang pulled out his waist knife and put it on his neck: "This supervisor is investigating a servant, why are you so excited? Ah? Song Qian, let go of this supervisor!"

Song Qian quickly let go, his face ashen.

Soon, the impulsive servant was escorted in.

Click!

Cao Jixiang slashed his back fiercely, dripping with blood.

The servant let out a scream, with a fierce look on his face, as if he was going to rush over to kill Cao Jixiang.

Cao Jixiang was not afraid, and he slashed at him again, knocking the man to the ground.

"Which guard do you belong to?" Cao Jixiang lowered the blade, and blood dripped down the blade, which frightened Song Qian.

The man didn't answer, he was slashed twice, he just kept silent, he was a man.

Song Qian crawled over and took out a bank note: "The servant is ignorant and disturbed the adults. Take this money to treat the adults to drink tea!"

"1 taels of silver, is Ben Du's mouth so cheap? Drinking such inferior tea?" Cao Jixiang sneered.

Song Qian hurriedly said: "Little man, go to the back hall, and I'll get you some more!"

"How much?" Cao Jixiang asked with a greedy look.

Song Qian swallowed and spit: "Two, no, no, 5 taels! 5 taels! Please raise your hands high! Raise your hands high!"

Cao Jixiang squatted down: "Didn't you say that after buying this house, the family has no money? Where did you get the 5 taels of cash?"

Song Qian immediately understood that Cao Jixiang was fishing.

Immediately changed his words: "My lord misunderstood, what the villain means is to immediately sell your property, change your property!"

"Ha ha!"

Cao Jixiang laughed at him: "Send someone to search!"

"My lord, don't!" Song Qian grabbed Cao Jixiang's leg.

In an instant, there was a shrill scream.

Cao Jixiang slashed at his arm.

"Which guard does that person belong to?"

"How many servants like this are there in your family?"

"Say!"

Cao Jixiang didn't draw out the saber, but instead stepped on the back of the saber with a yell, stepping on it continuously.

Song Qian screamed: "Little, I don't know what the adults are talking about!"

"Inspector of the battalion, we found it!" The man from the patrol camp took out a box, which contained more than a dozen banknotes, each worth 1 taels.

Clap!

Cao Jixiang threw the box on the ground.

He asked, "Where did you get the money?"

"My lord misunderstood, this is not my family's money, not my family's!"

Song Qianyue refused to admit it.

Cao Jixiang also knew that there was a big secret hidden in it.

This time I found the right person.

"Catch everyone in the Song family!"

Cao Jixiang let go of his feet: "This governor killed one by one, I don't believe no one knows!"

Song Qian cried out in pain.

"The governor gave you a chance, but you don't want it yourself, so don't blame the governor for being ruthless."

Ying Ding took the knife out of Song Qian's arm, wiped off the blood with his sleeve, and handed his hands to Cao Jixiang.

Cao Jixiang held it in his hand, and tilted his head to look outside the house: "Why is it so noisy outside Fucheng Gate?"

"Back to the camp governor, there are millions of civilians gathered outside!"

Cao Jixiang looked back suddenly, as if thinking of something, the knife rested on Song Qian's neck: "Say, why did you buy a house here?"

Song Qian howled.

Cao Jixiang slashed at his back again: "Don't force me to cut you into mud!"

Song Qian was in pain: "The villain likes the scenery outside the city, and often goes out for a stroll, so I bought it here, and this house is cheap."

"Are you fooling a fool?"

Cao Jixiang pierced the blade into the skin, it won't kill you, but it hurts extremely.

Song Qian jumped up and down in pain, but was firmly held down by two battalion men, not allowed to move.

"When did you buy it?"

Song Qian was so painful that he couldn't speak: "Last month!"

"Last month, there were quite a few folk husbands in Beijing at that time, and they all lived outside Fucheng Gate."

Cao Jixiang scratched his head: "What's the exact number?"

"The villain doesn't remember!"

"You spent 10,000+ taels to buy a house. For such a big event, don't you remember the exact date?" Cao Jixiang kept digging into it.

Song Qian screamed in pain.

"Okay, since you don't speak, there is a way for Bendu to let you speak!"

At this time, Song Qian's family members were all detained outside the main hall.

"Tang Xian, go pick someone and show Mr. Song the methods we use to patrol the camp." Cao Jixiang threw away the knife, wiped his hands, and then sat on a chair.

Song Qian was taken aback.

Tang Xian is Tang Xu's younger brother, and also Cao Jixiang's loyal supporter.

He took Song Qian's son in.

In front of his own father, he began to go through the torture tools.

"I said, I said!"

Without the effort of a cup of tea, Song Qian couldn't stand it anymore: "I beg your lord, please give our family a good time!"

"As long as you cooperate with the governor, your family will not be guilty of death."

"Maybe the governor can still ask the emperor to add officials to your family!"

Cao Jixiang picked up Song Qian's tea bowl and put it near Song Qian's mouth: "Come, take a sip."

Song Qian didn't dare to be ignorant, opened his mouth, and took a sip of tea.

"Look, this is a toast."

"You drink it, that's right."

Cao Jixiang said with a smile: "Never give a toast and refuse to eat the fine wine."

Song Qian kept nodding.

He confessed all the causes and consequences.

He didn't buy this house, it was given to him by someone.

His family's money was originally intended to buy a house, but in the end it was a huge bargain, and someone gave him a house for nothing.

"Who gave it to you?" Cao Jixiang asked with flickering eyes.

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