I'm really not doing business

Chapter 612: Generosity? Generosity is bullshit

Luo Yuren's article, published in "Half-Month Miscellaneous", described Empress Dowager Li as a witch, Feng Bao as a eunuch, and Zhang Juzheng as a treacherous villain. It had political purposes and was long-planned. It had been written long ago and was waiting to be launched immediately when the weather changed, and there would definitely be a follow-up plan.

Their purpose is obvious. The emperor is dead, and Empress Dowager Li, Feng Bao, and Zhang Juzheng are bad guys. Then, whether it is the younger brother who ascends the throne, or the young eldest son Zhu Changzhi, who ascends the throne, there will be a vacuum in the center of power. At this time, they can take advantage of the opportunity to rush in.

At this critical time point, stirring up this kind of public opinion is tantamount to betting on the emperor's death, and we cannot wait until the emperor is really dead because of the information gap.

After the emperor's death, the death was kept secret. The obituary would not be announced until the new emperor ascended the throne. This was also a necessary measure under power turmoil. For example, when Qin Shihuang died, the death was kept secret.

Therefore, we can only launch the attack immediately when we receive the news that the emperor is critically ill! Otherwise, the opportunity will be lost.

If the emperor is in trouble, Luo Yu'ren will be fine. No one will pay attention to him due to the fierce infighting in the court. If the emperor is fine, Luo Yu'ren will definitely be in trouble.

Zhu Yijun asked Ti commander Zhao Mengyou to continue the investigation, but Luo Yuren seemed to be only trying to speak up for Gao Gong, and there seemed to be no one else behind the scenes, so the investigation was very clean and the Ti riders did not have any evidence to implicate Luo Yuren.

Zhu Yijun had a clear understanding of the cruelty of political struggles. After all, he was assassinated just after he ascended the throne, and even his family was set on fire and he was attacked and killed. So he could fully understand Luo Yuren's launching of the movement at this time, as well as his and those behind him's motives of seeking power. Understanding is understanding, but people still have to be killed.

If Zhu Yiliu knew about this, he would be very happy! The emperor was indeed fishing, and! He really caught a fish! Of course, Zhu Yiliu would also be happy that the fish was not himself!

The emperor was seriously ill, and different parties reacted differently. Zhu Zaiyu was extremely anxious, but he could do nothing. Human power is limited. Zhu Zaiyu hated himself for not being able to advance the way of investigating things two steps further and for not being able to help His Majesty.

"Seeing that Your Majesty looks so good, I feel relieved. May God bless the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Zaiyu looked at the emperor and said with great relief.

"Uncle, you brought this stone. Is there anything special about it?" Zhu Yijun asked in confusion, looking at the stone in front of him.

"This is a stone for pressing vegetables. It has been pickled and has been used in the vegetable pressing jar since the Hongwu period, more than two hundred years ago." Zhu Zaiyu said very solemnly.

Zhu Yijun spread his hands and asked, "I have already smelled it. What did the emperor's uncle want to tell me by bringing it to me?"

"It's salty." Zhu Zaiyu pointed at the stone and continued, "And it's black."

"I have tasted it myself, and it is indeed salty. I also got a few mice and did not feed them salt for three days. The mice licked the stone to replenish the salt. These dark brown marks are left by the soy sauce."

"So? Is there any problem with it?" Zhang Juzheng looked at Zhu Zaiyu. This kind of stone is available in every household in the north, because they are used to pickle vegetables, sometimes cabbage and sometimes radish strips. Zhang Juzheng still didn't understand what Zhu Zaiyu wanted to express.

"I have washed it clean, brushed the surface more than ten times, and then rubbed it twice, but it is still salty and black. Yuanfu, is this okay?" Zhu Zaiyu asked in return.

"Uh..." Zhang Juzheng frowned. Every profession has its own expertise. Zhang Juzheng's talent in politics is unquestionable, but his talent in studying things is not very high. He still didn't notice the problem.

Zhu Zaiyu bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, the basic particles of salt and soy sauce, or what Your Majesty calls molecules, move toward the stone during the pickling process. The stone has no cracks, but the molecules still move into the stone. After grinding it off, it is black and salty. This proves that the previous theory is correct. There are gaps between molecules. The higher the heat, the more frequent the movement. The molecules are moving irregularly."

"I understand, that's amazing!" Zhu Yijun said sincerely. Perhaps this is what a genius is like. Common phenomena in life are completely different in the eyes of these geniuses.

"Your Majesty, I was just wondering, the higher the heat, the more intense the movement, what will happen? For example, ice and snow will melt, water will boil, and light will appear. They are all caused by heat. And I found a stone that can glow by itself. It is the legendary night pearl." Zhu Zaiyu took out a lead box, but did not open it. He pointed at the lead box in his hand and said.

"There are two kinds of night-shining pearls. One is self-luminous, which means it will glow without any light source. The other is glowing, which means it will shine for a quarter of an hour or several hours. The one we found is the former."

"This is a strange stone picked up by a Feng Shui master in Yizhou, Shanxi. It looks like gold but not gold, and looks like stone but not stone. Anyone who holds it will feel sick and vomit after a few months. They will lose their hair after three years or a year. When they lose their hair, they will start to get sick frequently. This is the Feng Shui master's magic weapon. Later, the Feng Shui master's grandson cheated people and was caught. He mistook it for a night-shining pearl and sent it to the capital."

“It can be used for breeding, and it can also be used to induce mutations in strains.”

Zhu Zaiyu wanted to tell the Emperor about his discovery. He introduced the origin of the night pearl and then went directly to the uses of the night pearl, breeding and inducing strain mutation, thus saving thousands of experimental processes.

This terrifying stone is stored in a lead box, which is also the result of an experiment. Blocking it with lead plates can effectively prevent the influence of the strange stone on the strain.

The discovery of the impact on the strain was not accidental, but deliberate. In order to make the strain mutate, all kinds of poisons were used.

"We used this self-luminous night pearl to illuminate the Penicillium strain and successfully induced a strain with high yield and non-picky diet. We can increase the yield of Daming Penicillium brine from 4 units to units, or even higher." Zhu Zaiyu took out a glass bottle, which contained the strain that Zhu Zaiyu specially selected.

The strain will not make people sick and can be shown to Your Majesty.

Zhu Yijun looked at the small bottle of transparent and colorless liquid. Although it could not be seen with the naked eye, Zhu Yijun believed that there was indeed Penicillium in it.

Although Zhu Zaiyu had no idea what the stone was made of, in his opinion, luminescence meant energy, and energy meant that it could induce mutation, which ultimately led to the emergence of new strains.

"Your Majesty, this process sounds a bit complicated, but it is actually the same as brewing wine. The koji used in brewing wine and the principle of this aged brine are the same. Both require grain as raw materials. The koji is Aspergillus, and this one uses Penicillium. Both are made with small insects. What the Institute of Gewu did was to improve Penicillium." Zhu Zaiyu told his majesty that this was actually very similar to the process of brewing wine.

Winemaking is extremely common, and the koji used by different families are also different. Zhu Zaiyu used simple examples to explain the principle to Your Majesty.

Of course Zhu Yijun understood, and Zhang Juzheng also understood. He wanted to see the small stone sealed in the lead box, but Zhu Zaiyu said he would not open it no matter what. Zhu Zaiyu felt that the stone could cause illness, so it would not be too late to take it out when needed.

"The Imperial Academy of Gewu has rewarded 50 silver coins, and the five classics doctors have been rewarded 100 silver coins. I am very pleased." Zhu Yijun put down the small bottle containing the Penicillium strain and said with a smile: "When I first established the Academy of Gewu, I never thought that I would gain so much."

Zhu Yijun really didn't expect that setting up the Gewu Academy and establishing the Five Classics Doctorate would have such a high return. Over the years, he has invested in so many industries, and the Gewu Academy has the most lucrative return, no doubt about it.

"I thank Your Majesty for your great grace." Zhu Zaiyu wanted to say something but stopped himself, but still took his leave. Zhu Zaiyu was actually not very good at expressing his feelings. He shared his latest achievements with His Majesty just to share his joy. He could not help much, so he could only express his concern in this way.

Zhang Juzheng and Zhu Zaiyu left together.

Zhu Yijun thought that Luo Yuren would not cause any more trouble. When even Zhang Juzheng did not stop him, what else could he do? But Zhu Yijun soon realized that he was wrong, very wrong.

Luo Yuren was a Jinshi in the 11th year of Wanli. He was not alone. Shen Zibin of the Hanlin Academy was his teacher. Moreover, the 350 Jinshi in the 11th year of Wanli were all Luo Yuren's classmates. Luo Yuren was also a censor. He handled government affairs in the Censorate. After Luo Yuren was imprisoned, it immediately caused an uproar.

Soon, the voices of doubt grew from small to large, and within just one day, they became a turbulent storm. First, memorials pleading for Luo Yuren came one after another.

The reason for the plea was nothing more than that the court should allow for criticism. Luo Yuren was just expressing his dissatisfaction with Gao Gong, out of a teacher-student relationship and the wishes of his parents. Luo Yuren's father was Gao Gong's student, and this was permitted by the laws of the Ming Dynasty.
It is nothing more than that Your Majesty's actions have blocked the channels for speech. If you are so harsh in criticizing the censors, no one will dare to speak out for justice when there are evil and rebellious people in the court in the future, and there will be no upright people in the court anymore.
It is nothing more than a gentleman does not care about the evil of a villain. Zhang Juzheng's achievements are obvious to all. Why should we take such criticism and doubt seriously? It seems to be making a mountain out of a molehill. Others will think he is guilty and think that this is the fact.

After Xiaozong died, Wuzong succeeded to the throne. At that time, someone pretended to be Wuzong's grandfather, saying that Empress Zhang was not Wuzong's biological mother. This matter caused a lot of uproar, and in the end, Zheng Wang, who pretended to be the emperor's grandfather, was not punished. After the Zheng Wang case, Zheng Wang returned home and was called Zheng Huangqin by everyone.

Hai Rui even said something like "Jiajing's whole family is clean", but didn't Emperor Shizong kill Hai Rui?

A gentleman does not care about the faults of a petty person. This is a benevolent policy. As an emperor, you should be magnanimous.

These memorials did not mention the time when Luo Yuren's article was published, nor did they mention the content of Luo Yuren's article. They simply ignored the facts and asked Zhu Yijun to be magnanimous.

Generous? Generous ass.

Zhu Yijun looked at the memorials, took out the seal of "I know", and stamped them one by one, saying as he stamped: "Feng Daban, go and see who is related to Luo Yuren. Make a list and prepare to arrest them! Imprisoned together with Luo Yuren, the commander of the Imperial Guards does not have sufficient evidence to implicate them, so they rushed to our door."

"Just right."

"I obey your order." Feng Bao shuddered. Zhang Juzheng's statement on this matter was that the emperor was too lenient. Even if all the people involved were implicated, Zhang Juzheng would probably not submit a memorial to oppose it. Then, implicated all the people involved was a foregone conclusion.

In the Songjiang Qu case, Zhang Juzheng explicitly stated that he would not allow Your Majesty to implicate many members of the group and would stop at the account books, because that would involve the implementation of the Single Whip System, which had been the source of the conflict between the court and the localities for nearly two thousand years since the establishment of the county system. Implicating many members of the group would only make the opposition more united and push those who could have been united to the opposite side.

In this case, Zhang Juzheng supported Your Majesty in taking strong measures because Luo Yuren was plotting a rebellion. He had been planning to spread these lies for a long time, and he chose to release them when Your Majesty was seriously ill, which was treason.

The current situation is that Luo Yuren and his accomplices do not seem to be willing to admit defeat and are preparing all kinds of sweet talk to shirk their responsibilities.

"What does mother say?" Zhu Yijun held a pile of memorials and asked Empress Dowager Li for her opinion on the matter.

"The Empress Dowager said she didn't care about the affairs of the outer court. The Empress Dowager also said that taking care of the imperial heirs was the most important thing." Feng Bao answered this question. Empress Dowager Li's attitude towards the affairs of the outer court was that she didn't care and the emperor would handle them. After moving out of the Qianqing Palace, Empress Dowager Li never cared about anything other than urging the emperor to take concubines.

According to Empress Dowager Li, the more princes and princesses, the better. Fifty is not too many, and a hundred is just right.

"Then prepare to arrest the person." Zhu Yijun thought for a moment and decided to arrest the person after finding out the truth.

Before Zhu Yijun issued the order to arrest the suspects, the censors came to the door. First, Luo Yuren's teacher, Shen Zibin, a compiler of the Hanlin Academy, came to the Jiekuyuan to plead for mercy. When the emperor saw him, he knelt down for a long time and refused to get up. Later, more and more people came, from one to ten, and finally there were more than fifty people gathered in front of the Jiekuyuan.

"I'm just sick, not dead yet. Look at the faces of these bastards!" Zhu Yijun stood by the window. Wherever he looked, it was clean, with no one kneeling. But outside the wall, there were more than fifty people kneeling, forcing the emperor to surrender.

"Your Majesty, aren't all civil officials like this? When Emperor Wuzong fell into the water, he wanted to change the imperial physician for treatment, but Yang Tinghe refused. Is this how a minister should be? Even after Yang Tinghe was demoted, many people still worked hard for him. In the end, Yang Tinghe even got the beautiful posthumous title of Wen Zhong." Feng Bao took the opportunity to slander the civil officials.

This is the difficult part about Feng Bao. He likes to tell the truth, and he always tells the truth when he slanders others. In the first month of the 16th year of Zhengde, Emperor Wuzong's condition worsened, and he issued an edict to invite famous doctors from all over the country to see him. Yang Tinghe refused and said something.

【I believe that all the famous doctors in the world are gathered in the Imperial Hospital, and the best ones are selected to work in the Imperial Pharmacy. We should just trust them and treat them with all our strengths. Why wait for those who have never tried their hand at medicine? Moreover, in the art of treating diseases, regulation is the most important, followed by medicine. If regulation is not properly controlled, medicine will not be effective. I hope that Your Majesty will be careful in reopening the hospital, avoid the imbalance of work and rest, and regulate your diet and avoid excessive flavors.】

Yang Tinghe tried hard to stop the change of the imperial physician, saying that the Imperial Medical Service was where famous doctors from all over the world gathered, and the imperial physicians in the Imperial Pharmacy were the best of the best, and they were dedicated and trusted, so there was no need to worry too much and prevent excessive work and rest.

The translation means, don't change it, just wait to die.

When the condition worsened, the imperial physician had been treating the patient for so long and still could not cure him. Wasn't it normal to change the imperial physician and seek medical advice? But Yang Tinghe refused to let him change.

Chen Shigong had no problem with the surgery technique, but when something unexpected happened, they didn't even dare to take the patient's pulse, so Li Shizhen was responsible for the subsequent diagnosis and treatment.

"Your Majesty, those lowly scholars kneeling outside are actually the same as Yang Tinghe. They all think that Your Majesty is ill, so they dare to be so bold." Feng Bao believed that Yang Tinghe took advantage of the fact that Emperor Wuzong was seriously ill and even tried to prevent the replacement of the imperial physician. In fact, this was the same as the current civil officials who were taking advantage of the situation.

The emperor is ill.

Under authoritarian politics, when an authoritarian figure is seriously ill, it is the best opportunity to take your life while you are sick.

"Don't panic, just play with them." Zhu Yijun smiled. It was a good time to make a nest. There were indeed an outrageous number of fish during the Wanli period. Zhu Yijun didn't want to fish, the fish just jumped out by itself!
Zhu Yijun planned to take advantage of the situation and find out how many ambitious people there were in the capital of Ming Dynasty in the ward of Jieku Hospital.

Zhu Yijun would go to the Quanchu Guild Hall to have meals on the 23rd of every month. Of course, the meal money, which was also a reward, was exceptionally generous each time. In fact, it was just an excuse to reward Zhang Juzheng. Once, Zhang Juzheng said: The world situation has changed a lot recently. The popular view is that the court and the country are safe, so they think it is a peaceful scene. They don't know that there are hidden dangers and disasters that are worrying.

The government and the people are safe and the situation seems peaceful, but the calmer it is, the more dangerous it is. Hidden crises and dormant disasters must be taken into consideration.

The last time a court disturbance involved officials in the capital was when Zhang Juzheng was in mourning. Since then, no major cases have occurred in the capital.

Zhu Yijun was waiting. He waited for another two days. The number of people waiting in front of the gate increased from more than fifty to more than sixty. Just when Zhu Yijun was about to close the net, another wave of public opinion arose again.

This time the criticism was directed at the Xishan Coal Bureau, and Wang Chonggu was scolded again.

A magazine discovered that the proportion of loess in the honeycomb briquettes in Meishikou is not 10%, but 30%. 10% can help shape the coal slag and also help the coal burn fully, but if the proportion of loess exceeds 30%, it is no longer honeycomb briquettes. It burns very quickly and is not durable at all, which increases the burden on the people.

Moreover, honeycomb briquettes that are 30% loess cannot burn fully and will definitely produce more gas, which can easily cause poisoning when used for heating in winter.

The miscellaneous newspapers took the lead in believing that the honeycomb coal sold by the Xishan Coal Bureau had problems and was a typical case of competing with the people for profits. Wang Chonggu was soon accused of greed and was denounced. It seemed that Wang Chonggu was a traitor and that the Ming Dynasty would die tomorrow.

The meat eaters in the capital of the Ming Dynasty had long been resentful of the Xishan Coal Bureau. It was the Xishan Coal Bureau that destroyed the high-quality air and left coal smoke everywhere. This resentment was immediately ignited by the fact that inferior products were passed off as good ones and too much loess was added.

The number of officials who ran to the Jiekuyuan to bow down increased from sixty to more than one hundred and thirty.

"Haha! Wang Ci Fu, you are always the one who gets unlucky!" Zhu Yijun laughed especially happily when he saw Wang Chonggu who came to apologize. Whenever there was something happening in the court, Wang Chonggu would definitely be impeached.

Wang Chonggu said angrily: "Your Majesty, Xishan Coal Bureau is only responsible for selling coal. It is a seller, and the buyers are the merchants in the coal market. Does Xishan Coal Bureau have to control where the coal is sold, how it is transported, where it is transported, and what is done with it? I can assure your Majesty that when the coal leaves Xishan Coal Bureau, no more loess is added! If there is any problem, I, Wang Chonggu, am willing to be killed!"

"If you say I am bad, I admit it. If you say I am incompetent, I don't admit it."

The three government-owned factories in Beijing were the foundation of Wang Chonggu's career. He managed them extremely strictly and he would even personally spot-check any goods leaving the factory. When it came to supervision, Wang Chonggu always had some weird but effective methods, just like the peddler that Da Gong Dingjian used to monitor in front of the construction site, when it came to supervising the government-owned factories, Wang Chonggu's method was to do it himself!

In order to avoid "special supply", Wang Chonggu changed the goods several times. Even the people who bought the goods did not know that the person behind the scenes was Wang Chonggu.

"Anxious, anxious, Wang Ci Fu is anxious." Zhu Yijun smiled even more brightly. Wang Chonggu even gambled his life. He did not deny that he was a traitor, after all, he had done it. But he did not agree that he was incompetent.

If he can't even manage a small government-run factory, why is he still a deputy minister? Why is he promoting government-run factories, engineering corps, and equal land distribution? Just go home and sell sweet potatoes!

"State-owned factories fight mainly for power, not profit. In state-owned factories, from the co-manager to the general manager, all are officials, not businessmen." Wang Chonggu expressed the difference very solemnly. State-owned factories are not profit-seeking at all. Can they make money by adding a few more kilograms of loess to the little bit of coal sold by the people?
"I know, I know. In the Xishan Coal Bureau, there is all sorts of coal slag, but loess has to be bought. I know." Zhu Yijun was happy from the beginning, even if he ignored Wang Chonggu's visible big hands and only looked at the problem from the perspective of the invisible big hands. In fact, the coal slag in the government-owned factory is not valuable. Instead, loess has to be bought from outside. Adding more soil really does not make money.

As soon as the incident came to light, Zhu Yijun sent the Imperial Guards to investigate, and they soon found out that it was the merchants in the coal market who added extra loess, not to make money from the loess, but to make the honeycomb coal less durable so as to sell more coal balls.

Don't the pen directors know? They know it very well, but their goal is to take over the government-run factories, not to really care about the suffering of the people. For these meat eaters, burning a few more pieces of coal is not a big deal. Their goal is to overthrow the Xishan Coal Bureau and then take over the huge coal market.

It's true that you are the dog of whoever you eat. If you don't bark a few times, where can you get dog food to eat?

"Your Majesty, I have no objection to monopolizing the coal market," Wang Chonggu said immediately.

Zhu Yijun immediately said, "This is a good idea! Wang Cifu, the coal market is a monopoly, and this matter must be handled before I leave the hospital."

"Your Majesty, General Hai and Minister Shen are here. They did not ask for a meeting, but instead cursed at people in front of the door." A eunuch hurried into the ward.

Zhu Yijun was stunned and said, "Could it be that General Hai also thought that Wang Cifu was selling inferior goods as good ones for a tiny amount of money?"

"No, General Hai is scolding the lowly scholar in Fuque." The eunuch said hurriedly.

"Let's go and take a look." Zhu Yijun didn't expect that he could see the excitement while recuperating from an illness, and the excitement came to him.

Hai Rui and Shen Li are the only two upright ministers in the Ming Dynasty. Shen Li does not flatter the powerful, but he is the second in the hearts of countless scholars. After so many years, Shen Li is still Shen Li, an upright minister.

Hai Rui and Shen Li stood in front of the door of the Li Kui Courtyard, looking at the sea of ​​kneeling heads, standing silently under the scorching sun of early summer.

"You are all spineless, you all deserve to die!" Hai Rui never stopped until his words shocked the audience. He said that all the people in Fuque were spineless and should all be dragged to Caishikou and beheaded as a warning to others.

Shen Li said angrily: "Some are stupid, some are bad, and some are both stupid and bad!"

Some really believed the wind power public opinion, some took money, and some really believed the wind power public opinion and took money at the same time.

Hai Rui shouted angrily, "The day before yesterday, at dusk, the Censorate suddenly received your Majesty's imperial edict, and all the matters submitted before were dealt with. Your Majesty had just recovered from the crisis, and you approved the memorial. Your Majesty is still recuperating in the Dissection House, and he hasn't fully recovered yet, but you guys came to the Dissection House to make trouble! Your Majesty can't rest in peace!"

"Everyone says that I, Hai Rui, have no king or father. I think you are the ones who have no king or father!"

Hai Rui was really angry. It was difficult for him to describe his feelings during this period. When he learned that His Majesty was seriously ill and dying, Hai Rui felt as if the sky was falling. He even complained about why God was so harsh to the Ming Dynasty. It was so difficult to get a wise leader, but was he going to take it back?

Your Majesty is truly diligent. As soon as he was out of danger, he began to review memorials. This is the wise and holy ruler that Hai Rui has been longing for.

Your Majesty is still recuperating in the Dissection Hospital. Now this bunch of despicable Confucian scholars have come to the Dissection Hospital to cause trouble. If Hai Rui doesn't come and scold them, he will really be unable to sleep or eat.

"Where is Zhao Mengyou? His Majesty treats you like a confidant. Why don't you arrest these lowly scholars who are making such a fuss here? You are so smart and capable on weekdays, where is his ability?!" Hai Rui looked left and right, but didn't see Zhao Mengyou, so he asked loudly.

Zhao Mengyou inside the door was a little confused. He was watching the excitement, and he saw it coming to him! He was inside the door, listening to the excitement outside with His Majesty. Heaven and earth are conscientious! His Majesty wanted to make a nest, and he was not allowed to do it. What could he do!
Zhu Yijun took a step back and motioned Zhao Mengyou to open the door.

"General Hai, I didn't let the commander of the imperial guards arrest anyone. General Hai has wronged the commander of the imperial guards." Zhu Yijun certainly had to explain to Zhao Mengyou. Otherwise, Hai Rui would report him for dereliction of duty, and Zhao Mengyou would be scolded countless times.

"Your Majesty, your servants, greet you. Long live the emperor. Long live the emperor." When Hai Rui saw that it was the emperor who came out, he hurriedly took Shen Li to pay his respects. The ministers who came to bow in front of the palace were immediately panicked.

Rushing to the palace to pay homage meant that they were certain that the emperor was dying and had not escaped danger. Even though the cabinet ministers and court officials said that His Majesty was fine, the lowly scholars thought that it was just a means to appease the people.

If the emperor was really fine, why didn't he go to review the troops? Why did His Majesty, who was very active in the past, hide in the Jiekuyuan?
"No need to be polite." Zhu Yijun put his hands behind his back, took two steps forward, looked at the people kneeling in front of the palace, and said with a smile: "You just want to see whether I am dead or not? I am sorry to disappoint you, but I am still alive and well."

"But I am alive and well. The people on this list will be in trouble. They will be dragged to Caishikou and beheaded along with Luo Yuren."

"Don't panic. I will only arrest thirteen of the 132 people in Fuque."

Luo Yuren had only thirteen accomplices, no more, and most of the rest came for the Xishan Coal Bureau.

"Then who should we start with? Let's start with Luo Yuren's teacher Shen Zibin." Zhu Yijun looked at Shen Zibin who was shrinking back and said with a smile: "Shen Zibin, why are you hiding? Come closer."

"You wrote the article."

Zhu Yijun sat on the dragon throne with his horse and sword, looked at the file in his hand, and began to interrogate Shen Zibin in public.

(End of this chapter)