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Chapter 241 The governor has gone on the path of perversion and will never return! come! The governo

Chapter 241 The governor has gone on the path of perversion forever! come! The governor wants to see the iron pot roasting the dirty officials

After watching a dozen people being roasted alive in an iron pot.

Only then did King Zheng feel satisfied.

Many people present had their faces distorted when they saw such cruelty.

Many people even vomited all over the floor.

However, King Zheng did not feel cruel.

Perhaps he had long been accustomed to not taking other people's lives seriously and treating the people as his own playthings, so he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Even those who vomited after seeing this scene were quite disdainful.

……

at the same time.

In fact, Chen Han did not conceal his whereabouts this time, and walked in a swaggering manner.

Usually the team sent down by the imperial army is only about a hundred people.

Even forcing people to smile.

When Chen Han arrived at the border of the state capital, the prefect of Huaiqing had already led officials from various counties to greet Chen Han.

No matter who comes to the court, as a local snake, he must give enough etiquette to those who come to the court.

Standing at the gate of the city, a gust of wind blew over, and the clothes were fluttering, as if what was underneath the clothes was not a body, but a few sticks.

As a loyal supporter of King Zheng, the prefect of Huaiqing became prosperous in Huaiqing Mansion by relying on the authority of King Zheng.

It really looks particularly pitiful when he looks like this.

And now he also followed King Zheng's instructions and forced many victims to the city gate, put new clothes on the victims, and let the victims sing praises.

It can be said that the prefect of Huaiqing tried his best to help the emperor.

In fact, it is very strange. These people are obviously unscrupulous, but face is very important to them.

Chen Han has arrived at Huaiqing Mansion.

Because of this, no one in the city didn't hate him.

On the contrary, I know a little bit about the information about these prefecture officials, or they may be independent and indifferent to other places, so the information is not very well-informed.

They have already developed a body of iron courage with Chen Han.

Even though he is just a prefect and a fifth-rank official, even if a first-rank official of the imperial court passes by Huaiqing Mansion, he still has to talk to him.

The psychological quality is also extremely strong.

The people's information was very slow, and they had no way of knowing that Chen Han had already wiped out all the six or seven thousand people of King Zhao's lineage in Zhangde Mansion.

However, all those officials had shiny faces, and everyone was talking and laughing.

Especially the honor guard, all of them are Han generals.

He was even prepared to give Chen Han, the imperial envoy, a meeting gift.

Many spies along the way had clearly calculated the whereabouts of Chen Han and others.

If they knew about it, they would definitely not greet the Imperial Envoy with a sad face, but would be overjoyed.

And he was able to photograph King Zheng comfortably, so he was highly used by King Zheng.

Chen Han's convoy slowly came over to the first team in front, very rigorous, or in other words, very chill.

All the dignitaries and the children of high-ranking officials have become their victims.

But Chen Han had more than a thousand people this time.

He is a typical bitch. As long as his master asks him to do something, he will never have anything nice to say.

This is a rule formulated by King Zheng himself.

He also received instructions from King Zheng, saying that it was because of the guidance of the victims that the imperial envoys destroyed King Zhao's lineage.

Especially when it is filled with murderous intent, a fishy wind is coming.

The way it floats in the wind also looks like a scarecrow, standing alone in the rice field.

They can be shameless themselves, but they cannot be looked down upon by others.

With this in mind, the prefect prepared a big gift this time.

He has no other ability except flattery.

The prefect of Huaiqing even received news that Chen Han was coming soon.

Not even ten thousand but eight thousand people died under his hands.

After all, these people followed Chen Han, traveled south and north, and killed countless people.

As we belong to the lineage of King Zheng, we must treat this imperial envoy well, let him eat and drink well, and let him get out of here quickly.

They are actually Jin Yiwei, but these Jin Yiwei are all strong and well-mannered.

The victims were all so hungry that their clothes could not hold them up.

These people are very different from ordinary honor guards.

They came so slowly from the official road. There were only a thousand people, but they had the momentum of thousands of troops.

Just this moment made the Huaiqing prefect's palms sweat a little uncontrollably.

Several magistrates below also felt their legs become weak involuntarily.

After all, Chen Han's name is very loud in the capital, in the southeast, and in Liaodong.

Especially the implementation of the New Deal, although it was only implemented in a few places on a trial basis, no one in office did not hate it.

Now that they saw Chen Han's honor guard coming so slowly, they were really a little nervous.

After all, I couldn’t get a handle on this young imperial envoy, and I didn’t know if he was greedy for money or sex. After Chen Han's team arrived at the city gate.

The prefect of Huaiqing led the officials to kneel down and worship.

"I am the magistrate of Huaiqing and pay homage to the imperial envoy."

An Youniang opened the curtain, and Chen Han was sitting in the carriage, looking at Magistrate Huaiqing with a look like a knife, which made Magistrate Huaiqing shrink his neck.

Then Chen Han saw the people standing at the city gate.

The people were so hungry that they could no longer stand, swaying like willows in the wind.

The willow leaves fluttering in the wind are particularly charming. However, the people standing there, swaying like this, look like zombies in the Hong Kong film and television dramas of the 1990s. After being affixed with charms, their eyes are dull and drifting in the wind. .

Seeing this scene, Chen Han was already angry.

Especially when he heard the news about Prince Zheng that Jin Yiwei kept collecting along the way, he became even more furious.

"I heard that your prince likes to roast people to death in iron pots. I really want to see what's going on today."

After hearing this, the prefect of Huaiqing broke out in cold sweat.

When he first arrived, he wasn't sure what Chen Han was going to do. He was very afraid of roasting a living person in an iron pot.

"My lord, what do you mean?"

Chen Han replied, "Of course I want to use you to test how the iron pot can roast people to death."

With a snap, Magistrate Huaiqing jumped up from the ground, with no trace of respect on his face. "Your Majesty, you are also an official of the imperial court. It doesn't seem right for you to do this."

Chen Hanhan smiled, "The people of the world are the people of the Ming Dynasty after all. You watched the people being roasted to death by King Zheng in an iron pot, and you didn't stand up to oppose it.

Why were the officials no longer appointed by the imperial court at that time, and the common people were no longer the subjects of the imperial court? "

Only then did the prefect Huaiqing realize that Chen Han's arrival was not a good one, and snorted: "Sir, I have prepared a generous gift for you."

As he said this, he waved his hand and it turned out that there was a table next to him, covered with a piece of red silk.

After opening it, there was a small gold mountain-like gold bar stacked on it.

Then he waved his hand again, and in a wooden cage covered with a piece of red silk beside the table, there were three women in cool clothes.

Those three women were all charming.

The prefect of Huaiqing said, "But now it seems that you are not aware of current affairs at all. Don't forget, this is Huaiqing Mansion, the territory of Prince Zheng. He likes to kill people. Don't say that you are just an imperial envoy. You are the emperor." Relatives and relatives have to kneel down when they get here, and being a low-ranking official is enough to give you face."

Someone next to him said even more maliciously, "Sir, on behalf of His Majesty, you can just come down and take a look at the situation. Why should you take it so seriously?
Isn’t that what happens in officialdom?

If you have money and women, just keep them, have a drink with Prince Zheng, and when you return, say that there is no disaster in Henan, won't it just pass?

From now on, Your Highness will still say hello to you. "

Chen Han sneered: "Come on, put these two non-human things on the iron pot first. I really want to see what is going on with the iron pot roasting people?"

Chen Han gave the order, and the Jin Yiwei beside him immediately dismounted and held down these two reckless guys.

"It doesn't make sense, does it? Where do you think this is? Here..." As soon as Magistrate Huaiqing finished speaking, he saw five hundred Jin Yiwei musketeers pointing their muskets at the guards behind him who wanted to take action.

"Sir, are you serious?" Prefect Huaiqing had sweat splattered on his forehead.

Chen Han looked at him, "What do you think? Set up the pot!!"

Chen Han really brought a pot casually.

This pot is not as big as King Zheng's, but it is enough to put the two people on the iron pot.

The fire burned quickly.

Chen Han also specially brought some oil.

Oil is very precious in this era, but Chen Han felt that he could afford to waste this little oil by roasting these two people to death.

As the iron pot slowly heated up, the oil emitted white smoke on top.

Only then did the prefect Huaiqing realize that it was not a joke.

“Tear off their shoes and throw them up!!”

Soon, he was chased by Jin Yiwei and got on the iron pot.

The people were shocked after seeing this. They really didn't expect that Chen Han would deal with these corrupt officials who were helping the evildoers as soon as he came.

This is a great master from Qingtian.

So the people couldn't help but come to watch.

They had long heard that King Zheng liked to play with the people like this.

ah ah ah...

The prefect of Huaiqing and his co-prefects looked like jumping frogs in the iron pot.

Soon my feet were burned until the skin fell off.

Pain spreads throughout the body.

Only then did they realize how cruel the torture was.

"Spare my life!"

"Sir, please spare my life!"

"I won't dare to do it anymore, I won't dare to do it anymore!"

"Spare my life!!"

Chen Hanlian smiled and just looked at the two dog officials at the city gate, jumping back and forth in the iron pot.

They wanted to jump down, but the Jin Yiwei on the side immediately hit them with the butts of their rifles, forcing them to move back and forth in the iron pot.

They had better physical strength than the victims. After half an hour, they finally fell into the iron pot and were roasted alive...

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