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Chapter 228 The Death of Donglin
"This is the list, Your Majesty, please have a look."

Tian Ergeng handed over the list of personnel, nominally to read it over, but actually asked Zhu Youjian to check it.

"Don't read it, I'm at ease when you handle the matter. You can directly submit the interrogation result to the third department and let them pronounce the sentence directly. Just say what I said, and if they are not satisfied, you can let them come to me. You just need to remember One point, as long as there is a real crime. Those who should be chopped off don't need to be lenient!" Zhu Youjian waved his hand to stop Tian Ergeng's movements.

"Yes, Your Majesty. What about the date of the beheading?"

"I'm afraid it's too late today, let's do it tomorrow."

"Yes, I retire!"

Tian Ergeng retreated.

This result he had expected earlier, there were not a few people who greeted him in the past few days.The light one wants to get rid of the crime, and the serious one wants to avoid death.If you put it on the usual inconspicuous little things, it's not that you can't be accommodating.But now, unless you don't want to live.

Many well-informed people learned of the final result and sent people to Tian Ergeng one after another, wanting to make a final attempt.Tian Ergeng's attitude towards this is very firm, no matter who it is, he will never see him.

Under Zhu Youjian's strong pressure, the case progressed quickly.

It's time on the second day.

The death row inmates were taken to the execution ground in Xishi.

Not many people, only a dozen or so.

Qian Qianyi, the biggest official, naturally couldn't run away, and then Zhang Pu, the founder and CEO of Fushe.

Then there are Zhang Cai, Wu Changshi and others.

The officers and soldiers escorted them all the way through the streets and alleys, and the common people talked a lot when they saw them.

"What's the matter? Why are you escorting so many people to Xishikou at once?"

"Hi! You don't know yet?"

"Know what?"

"Did you see the one at the front? Qian Qianyi, the minister of rites, was arrested by Jin Yiwei a few days ago on suspicion of accepting bribes and forming a party for personal gain."

"My mother, that's a member of the third rank. Is it just chopped off like this?"

"Third grade? Your majesty has killed fewer corrupt officials? Your majesty just came back from the expedition and found a bunch of people who slandered him behind his back. Do you think he will not be furious?"

"That's right, these people. They are full of food and have nothing to do, so they know how to talk. Look at the past few years, whether it is disaster relief or war, which one has been done by these people? Your Majesty is going out to fight, and they are in Beijing. If you don’t kill them, who will you kill? You deserve it!”

"You don't know. Not only are they too full to eat, they are also full of food! I heard from a distant cousin that these scholars spend more money than each other. They get together all day long to eat and drink. After a drink, it doesn't mean that this traitorous official, or that incompetent, brags more than anyone else. Get drunk and find a prostitute to sleep with. What do you think such a person can do?"

"Tsk tsk, this day is really happy."

"That is, if you pass the exam, you can also enjoy this kind of enjoyment."

"We don't have that life, just plant our two acres of land honestly."

The scholars hidden in the crowd were filled with righteous indignation when they heard the people's discussion.

People are not ancient!

People are not old!
Qian Qianyi and others in shackles finally came to the execution ground, and more and more people watched.

Many scholars hope that at this time, someone will rise to the top and stop the execution ground to oppose tyranny and seek justice for scholars all over the world.

But the result disappointed them.

Facing the heavily armed Jin Yiwei, no one dared to stand up, including themselves.

It's noon.

Su Maoxiang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, picked up the token and threw it on the ground.

"cut!"

Fortunately, I am smart, otherwise the person kneeling on the ground might not be able to do without him.

As soon as Su Maoxiang said the word beheaded, the people waiting for the execution reacted in different ways.

"Tyrant! Tyranny! I will die in peace!"

Zhang Pu roared.

As for Qian Qianyi, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.

But no matter what the reaction is, what should be cut still has to be cut.

The executioners raised their machetes and raised them.More than a dozen human heads fell to the ground with a gurgle, and the blood in the cavity spurted out a foot away.

Different lives end at the same time.

The people lost their excitement and dispersed one after another.A group of dejected scholars were left behind, looking at each other with wry smiles, as if the whole world had become dark.

"You are very knowledgeable and have saved Dongchang a lot of trouble." A Dongchang fan who was hiding in the crowd came over and said to them with a sneer.

When everyone heard this, they fled in fright.

According to His Majesty's will, the corpses of these people were buried together in a forest seven or eight miles east of the city. The environment in that place is beautiful, and it is a good place to recite poems against the current situation.Presumably they should like it.

Killing a few mischievous people is not worth mentioning to Daming at this time.

Is it because everyone can see the new atmosphere of Daming's prosperity, and be an official?There are a sea of ​​people who are willing.Only killed a dozen, what a fart.

More than ten people were beheaded, and hundreds of people were exiled from various places. During this battle, Donglin basically disappeared.

When Qian Qianyi and others were killed, Zhu Youjian was listening to the report from the cabinet on the preparations for the "Killing Prisoners Conference".

"That is to say, if the captive killing conference is scheduled for October 28, many tribes in Mongolia will not be able to come?" Zhu Youjian frowned and asked.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, big tribes like Cha Han are better off, some small tribes are difficult to notify, plus the distance is far away, people from many tribes can't make it to that time." Fan Jingwen replied with bowed head.

"Then what should we do? We can't change the date, can we?"

"That's right, in my opinion, it's fine if those people can't come, it's fine if the big tribes like Khalkha and Chahan come." Bi Ziyan said.

"That's okay. Which tribes are here now?"

"Chahan, Khalkha, Tumed, Horqin and other big tribes have all sent people here."

"Korqin is here too?" Zhu Youjian was a little surprised.

Horqin and Jianu have been intermarried for a long time, but they are Jiannu's hardcore.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Not only did you come, but Auba's son, Badali, came to Beijing in person. He brought a rich gift to His Majesty." Bi Ziyan said with a smile.

"Badali? Didn't he follow Huang Taiji to attack Karaqin a few days ago? Didn't he die?"

"Not dead, escape quickly."

"And brought me a gift?"

"Exactly!"

"Where are the people now?"

"I stayed in the Huitong Hall and waited for His Majesty's reception."

"Oh? What gift did you bring me?"

"Here, everything is there." Bi Ziyan coughed and said.

"Oh, let him wait and see him after the meeting to kill captives." Zhu Youjian said indifferently, what gift could catch his eyes?
"The date of the massacre meeting is set on October 28. Those who didn't come after sending out the invitation, let's see which tribes they are. If they are on good terms with Daming, then forget it. If not, order Huduntu to go crusade."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"In addition, the editing work of "The Biography of Second Officials" must be stepped up. Huang Qing, don't mess up your mind for those who are not worth it!" After speaking, Zhu Youjian took a deep look at Huang Daozhou.

A thin layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on Huang Daozhou's back.

He admired Zhang Pu very much, and knew that today was the day when he was beheaded, so he couldn't help feeling a little sad.At this moment, seeing His Majesty staring at him, he knew that His Majesty already knew what he wanted, so he knelt on the ground in fright.

"I dare not."

"Get up! I have always felt that one sentence is very reasonable. Life, we must look forward. Right now, my Ming Dynasty is facing major changes unseen in a century. All the ministers should work together to create a prosperous world. The old mechanism needs to be reformed. The decadent concepts need to be changed. Only in this way can we conform to the trend of the times. It is the same for scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce. Look at all kinds of new firearms, look at the high-yielding seeds in the field, look at the trains running in the wilderness, look at the The steamship that breaks through the waves, Daming, has changed! If you don’t want to be abandoned by the times, you have to think a lot and learn more! Ladies and gentlemen, don’t let me down!”

"Your Majesty, you will definitely live up to His Majesty's high expectations, and devote yourself to the Ming Dynasty until your death!"

Fan Jingwen and the others stood upright and said loudly together.

In late autumn, the weather in Beijing is getting colder every day, but more and more people are pouring into the capital.Come to the slaughter meeting.

A large part of these people escaped from Liaodong, and they were regarded as the sufferers who were persecuted by Jiannu.They used to be homeless, but now their enemies have been captured by His Majesty the Emperor, and they are going to hold a meeting to kill captives, which makes them very excited!
They rushed to report and organized relatives and friends to attend the meeting in Beijing.

At this time, the Huitong Hall was full of envoys sent by various Mongolian tribes.

The one who came from the Han tribe was naturally Gui Yingqia who was very familiar with Daming.But at this time, he is humiliating the son of Oba, the leader of Horqin, Badali.

"Badali, your father has a close personal relationship with Huang Taiji, and has always been obedient to him. Why did you come to participate in the meeting to kill captives? Could it be that you, Horqin, betrayed the talented Houjin Dahan? It shouldn't be, your Horqin army is strong and strong. , even if you betrayed Huang Taiji, you can still run across the south and north of the desert, so why come here?"

Guiying just looked at Badali who was eating in the hall, and said to himself.

Badalley didn't say a word, just ate in silence.But judging from his clenched white fists, he was very angry.

"I heard that you still have women with you? Why? Are you planning to dedicate your mother to His Majesty?"

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