My Ming Dynasty, I have the final say

Han Xu and Zhao Nanxing discussed in secret all night.

Early on the next morning, Han Xu anxiously rode a carriage to the outside of Chengtian Gate, and then walked anxiously into Wenyuan Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the cabinet lobby, Han Xu couldn't wait to walk to the squad room.

"The emperor has approved the memorial."

Han Xu couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the memorial on the first pile of memorials.

"allow."

Looking at the red word "accurate" written on the ticket, Han Xu couldn't help but feel happy.

"It got fooled."

Reaching out to wipe the cold sweat on his head, Han Xu couldn't help but think.

Just as he thought, the emperor only glanced at the impeachment memorial and most likely would not deal with it.

"There is no need to abandon Li Sancai."

His fingers clicked on Zhao Yukui's notebook, and a cold light flashed in Han Xu's eyes.

This Zhao Yukui doesn't understand the rules so much that he actually wants to use water transport. He must be taught a lesson.

So at this time, what was Zhao Yukui doing when Han Xu wanted to teach him a lesson?

He ran away!
He ran away when he found trouble, and he was talking about Zhao Yukui.

On the day when the impeachment memorial was sent to the ceremonial office, Zhao Yukui received a note from the emperor.

Not to mention what was behind the Tiao Chen, the word "Run" under the inscription on the Tiao Chen's head made Zhao Yukui break out in a cold sweat.

Without even saying goodbye to his family, Zhao Yukui headed south to Tianjin.

If the emperor wants a memorial or something, just write it slowly on the way.

Seeing that a whirlpool was about to appear in the capital because of his memorial, the emperor asked him to leave, and of course he ran away immediately.

"Have all the guillotines I had people cast made?"

Suddenly, Zhu Youxiao put down the memorial he was reading, turned to look at Liu Shimin and asked.

"Go back to your Majesty, it's been cast."

Hearing the emperor's words, Liu Shimin was stunned for a moment, and then answered.

"Thirty-six dog-head guillotines, twenty-four tiger-head guillotines, and twelve dragon-head guillotines have been made."

"Now, six dog-head guillotines have been sent to Caishikou in the capital."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Hearing this, Zhu Youxiao sighed and thought to himself.

"I hope I'm not Louis XIV."

After shaking his head, Zhu Youxiao picked up a copy of the memorial from his side and handed it to Liu Shimin.

"The general will make several copies of Zhao Yukui's impeachment and send a copy to the six bureaus and nine temples, so that they can discuss whether there are any problems with water transportation."

"The slaves obey the order."

Hearing this, Liu Shimin raised his head and glanced at the emperor, then quickly took the memorial and left.

This is an artificially created topic, which has made all parties in Beijing and China prepare to fight over water transportation.

At the same time, Xuanwumen Street.

Although the breeze of early summer was blowing beside me, the capital city still felt like a cold winter.

The prosperity and liveliness of the past are gone, leaving only bursts of chilling atmosphere.

clang!clang!clang!
Several Jin Yiwei with hundreds of robes and small flags carried gongs and struck them with wooden sticks from time to time. The piercing sound of the gongs resounded throughout the streets and alleys.

"Zhao Yucai, a profiteer in the north of Beijing, hoards goods, drives up prices, ignores laws and regulations, and obeys the emperor's edict to kill him to restore the country's prestige."

"...The Great Emperor has an edict to carry out the destiny..."

Following several Jinyi guards dozens of steps away were prison cars.

Surrounding the prison car were corvees sent by the Shuntian Prefecture Inspection Department to guard it and prevent others from being beaten to death.

"Good kill!"

"Skin them!"

At this moment, the people in the capital were crowding around both sides of the road, throwing things on the prison van from time to time, making the prison van make noisy noises.

Rotten vegetables, leaves, rotten eggs, etc., I think too much.

Feeding pigs is better than using it to hit these damn people.

"Tsk, tsk, that's so cruel."

On the second floor of Yunlai Tea House, several businessmen in brocade clothes were holding tea bowls and looking at the prison cars below.

"Which batch is this today?" Looking at the person behind him, Fan Jincai blinked and asked.

"The third batch."

Hearing this, his son Fan Yongdou said with his fingers.

"The first batch of beheaders were intended to raise the price of firewood, and the second batch were intended to raise the price of tea."

"This third batch is intended to raise food prices."

"There are more than fifty people here."

"Shopkeeper Fan."

While Fan Yongdou was counting what the people who were killed were doing, Yang Huaizhong hurriedly came up from behind.

"Shopkeeper Fan, you didn't come yesterday. These people are so miserable."

"How miserable?"

Hearing this, Shopkeeper Fan moved his lips slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

"These businessmen were suppressed by the imperial guards in turn, and they were paraded throughout the city to announce that after the tour, they would all be taken to the West City and beheaded in public. Their deaths would be miserable."

"In just two days, there are more than 30 heads hanging at the market entrance."

"such a pity."

Looking at his colleagues being escorted down the street, Fan Jinxiong's eyes flashed with light.

"Shopkeeper Yang, go to Xingwang Bank and deposit 200,000 taels of silver, and then ask Liu Zhengyang to see how these people's shops are handled."

Turning around, Fan Jinxiong handed Yang Huaizhong a cup of tea.

"Thank you, Mr. Fan, thank you~"

Yang Huaizhong was about to reach out and take the tea bowl, but after seeing the color of the tea inside, he couldn't hold it in and spit it out.

The tea is red.

At this moment, in the vegetable market, there were four or five businessmen wearing prison uniforms with wooden signs on their backs, waiting to be executed.

These people have all finished their parade and are waiting to be beheaded on the high platform.

This time, the supervisor was Dong Yingju, the magistrate of Shuntian.

At this moment, he was sitting behind the desk with a cold expression.

Seeing that the time was up, Dong Yingju took out a red chip from the table and dropped it.

"Noon is approaching, let's open the guillotine!"

"Yes!"

As Dong Yingju's order came down, the four executioners who had been waiting quickly pulled the blade of the guillotine in front of them.

Under the sunlight, the eyes of the specially cast dog head on the guillotine head were shining with little golden light.

With four thumps, the heads of the four prisoners waiting to be executed were pressed under the guillotine.

"Dad, let's go."

At this moment, under the high platform, a young man who was supporting an old man had his arms trembling and said to the father beside him.

"This guy from a wealthy family can use it to kill people. It's so scary."

"shut up!"

When the old man heard this, he reached out and patted his son on the head, then pointed to the guillotine on the high platform.

"That's the magic sword given by the emperor to kill profiteers. You actually compare it with the guillotine of a wealthy family."

"This is Bao Qingtian's guillotine."

Just as the father and son were talking, Dong Ying, who was sitting above him, clapped the gavel in his hand.

"The time has come, guillotine!"

Following Dong Yingju's sharp shout, the four executioners in charge of the execution immediately pulled down the guillotine.

Following four clicks, four heads fell from the high platform.

"ah!"

After a head fell, Gulu Gulu rolled to the side of a young man who was watching. Although the man was frightened, he immediately stretched out his foot and kicked him out.

"kick him!"

"kick him!"

As the sound of gnashing teeth could be heard from the crowd, the profiteer was immediately kicked in the head.

By the time the yamen from Shuntian Mansion helped retrieve him, his head had already been kicked into an empty shell. (End of chapter)