Since he succeeded to the throne, the Dragon Guards in Feiyu uniforms have rarely handled any major cases involving many people, making the people in the capital somewhat forgetful of the terror of the emperor's minions.
Beizhen Fusi specializes in imperial edicts and prisons, and owns edicts and prisons. He can arrest, interrogate, execute, and execute on his own without going through the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple. During the Taizu Dynasty, countless people died under torture.
Sun Shaozu was held down by the Dragon Guards and dragged away from the restaurant. Within a few dozen breaths, he did not dare to resist. This made Baihu, the Dragon Guards responsible for this case, a little regretful.
It would be great if Sun Shaozu could resist a little, so that he could beat him up in front of the people. Wouldn't it be easy to ask Master Yumao for a share of the reward?
Alas, what a pity!
"Hit me hard!"
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……
The whip crackled, and the veins on Sun Shaozu's neck burst out as his mouth was stuffed with a rag.
His eyes bulged, and he tried his best to twist his body and try to say something, but he could only make a few hums from his throat...
After being whipped more than a dozen times in a row, the group of prison masters who were sent to prison had a good sense of proportion. Sun Shaozu was whipped to death, and the salt water whip made his painful veins bulge, which made him feel better.
"Can you still handle it? Since you don't want to say it, just keep beating me!"
Um?
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Snap, snap, snap...
Mr. Baihu leisurely went to the rocking chair and drank a small drink happily. Today's cold pork head was really good. He will go to Widow Pan's restaurant to buy some later.
"Fulu, how's it going?"
"Hey, why is big brother here?"
Before the sound of whips stopped, Yuan Kun, the official of the Fusi Department in Beizhen, accompanied Jia Cong into the imperial prison. Yuan Fulu was his cousin. He didn't know a lot of Chinese characters, but he was loyal to him.
Yuan Fulu recognized at a glance who the person accompanying his cousin was, and hurriedly bowed and saluted: "General Yuan Fulu pays homage to the Lord."
"Fu Lu? What a good name. He is a blessed person."
Jia Cong looked at the round Dragon Guard Baihu and praised him.
Sun Shaozu, who was being tortured, heard the noise and opened his eyes with difficulty. When he saw Jia Cong coming in, his heart became colder.
His own family knows his own affairs, and what he has done is enough for the Jia family to turn him into ashes.
Yuan Fulu didn't talk nonsense. He briefly explained the process of his arrest and interrogation of Sun Shaozu, and scratched the back of his head: "This guy is a tough guy. He hasn't explained anything yet. The final general is planning to kill the 18 members of our Beizhen Fusi." I have used all my martial arts skills once, if you don’t believe me, he won’t do it.”
Jia Cong looked at the rag in Sun Shaozu's mouth, held his forehead and asked, "Fulu, you haven't taken off the rag from his mouth, have you?"
ah?
Snapped!
Yuan Fulu slapped his forehead: "Oh, look at the general, he is so confused that he has forgotten this!"
Very few people in Beizhen Fusi could survive even half of this. Jia Cong did not shy away and watched the entire interrogation process coldly.
Sun Shaozu originally wanted to evade the important matters, but under Yuan Fulu's shrewd interrogation techniques, he even told him which widow he had slept with.
Jia Cong looked at the confession in his hand and couldn't help but admire: "Master Yuan, your cousin is really a talented person. He is only a member of a hundred households. What a waste of talent!"
This is not what Jia Cong is saying. Yuan Fulu's interrogation methods are enough to make a fifth-grade prison officer stand out.
Yuan Kun kicked his cousin, and Fulu immediately knelt down in joy and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Sir. This is all due to Master Qian Shi's command. Thanks to Sir, the general was able to successfully arrest Sun Shaozu and bring him to justice."
"Hurry up. You have done a great favor to my Jia family. It is my fault that I have entrusted you with this."
Jia Cong handed the confession to the scribe and asked him to help him make a copy.
Then he helped Yuan Fulu and said to the two Yuan brothers: "Don't worry, when I report back to Your Majesty, I will definitely ask for credit for Yuan Baihu."
What Sun Shaozu committed was not trivial. Judging from the confession, he leaked military aircraft, colluded with foreign enemies, and slandered
Royal relatives, trapping important ministers, bewitching the people, and so on.
What the emperor couldn't bear the most was that Sun Shaozu actually fabricated rumors that Concubine Xian was the reincarnation of Luo Shen, which offended the emperor.
He was already past his forties and had only three grown-up sons. Yuanchun also gave birth at an advanced age and is still weak.
How can the emperor bear to talk about his woman?
"Bang!"
The memorial hit Cao Jiugong hard at the feet. Liu Heng, who finally returned to the Qinzheng Hall, said angrily: "What are you still doing? Take down all the people above, kill the main criminals, and organize the rest into the death camp before the army. No mercy will be spared!"
Cao Jiugong bowed and said, "Your Majesty, think twice. Some of the royal relatives just took advantage of the situation and pushed them. They probably didn't do it intentionally..."
"You beg them for mercy. When have they considered the difficulties faced by the court?"
Liu Heng became even more angry when he thought of the old royal relatives blocking the palace gate and forcing the supervising prince Liu Hong to give up on selecting a princess from the clan.
"Whether the marriage is true or not, it is not the reason for them to add fuel to the flames, slander the imperial concubine, and collude with foreign enemies. The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. All the clans involved in this matter will be dismissed from office, seize titles, demoted to common people, and moved to the imperial mausoleum to be imprisoned .Also, please give me death, Mrs. Li! This stupid, brainless woman, really thinks that Daxia was forced by the barbarians and ruined the reputation of the royal family?"
The terror of the Dragon Guards was once again displayed in front of everyone, and the blood stains at Caishikou gave the people of the Bingma Division a headache.
Half a month has passed, and the smell of blood is still hitting my nose.
Sun Shaozu was still imprisoned in the imperial prison. Yuan Fulu, who had just been promoted to the rank of Deputy Qianhu, grinned his molars to the base of his ears. He dutifully followed Jia Cong's instructions and entertained him with eighteen kinds of martial arts over and over again. Sun Shaozu.
Every time he got some news from Sun Shaozu, he would personally send it to Rongguo Mansion.
While Jia Cong was taking care of the matter of sending supplies and support to Master Pardon, he was also studying and managing the chores at home.
The thick stack of Sun Shaozu's confessions on the table could no longer make him angry, even if this guy wanted his second sister to welcome spring, his third sister to visit him, and even the little girl Xichun...
"You really eat the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard. After you clean out everything in his head, then cut him to death with a thousand knives!"
"Sir, what should I do about my grandma? Do you want me to give her to you..."
Yuan Fulu made a gesture of slitting his throat, and Jia Cong glanced at the man: "According to the law, if you should be exiled, you will be exiled. I am not crazy enough to take out my anger on a woman. By the way, what did the Sun family copy? ? How could Sun Shaozu have such great energy that he could make the entire capital angry in one day?"
"It really does!"
Yuan Fulu immediately whispered in Jia Cong's ear, and finally said seriously: "Sir, although these letters are not written by them, it can be seen between the lines that this matter is inseparable from them. The Governor has already sent The troops are conducting secret inspections, and I believe there will be news soon."
Jia Cong was not surprised at all. As long as it could damage the reputation of the Daxia royal family, disrupt the balance of the court, and disturb the outline of the court, Shanxi merchants would never let go of any opportunity.
It's a pity that this time it was a stab in the emperor's lungs. Now that Cao Dudu has taken action, Shanxi merchants will have to pay the price in blood regardless of whether they can find conclusive evidence.
Just as Jia Cong guessed, within half a month, major corruption and smuggling cases broke out in Datong and Taiyuan that shocked the government and the public.
Thirty-one officials, large and small, were arrested from the Shanxi Chief Envoy Department and the Punishment and Prosecution Department to various states and counties.
Half of the eight Shanxi businessmen, Qiao, Chang, Cao, Hou, Qu, Kang, Fan and Kong, were raided. The remaining four families were also frightened. The head of the family knelt down and surrendered to Xu Jin, the incognito imperial envoy.
More than half of the generals in the Datong Guard were replaced. The emperor appointed General Shenwu Feng Tang to take over as the chief military officer of Datong Town. His son Feng Ziying was incorporated into the Huben Guard, and he was assigned to the Imperial Guard with a rank of five thousand households.
Zhang Yue, the military envoy of the Beijing Camp and the British Duke, selected 10,000 elite troops from the Beijing Camp and followed Feng Tang into Datong to rectify the border towns. At the same time, he supervised Shanxi's military affairs and suppressed bandits and put an end to the rebellion.
The Taihang Mountains have been in chaos for many years. The government troops have launched numerous campaigns to suppress the bandits, but they have not been able to clear them out.
I don’t believe there is no support from Shanxi merchants or even some people in the DPRK behind this.
When Jia Cong was summoned to the Qinzheng Hall again, it was already the time of July when the fire flowed.
These days, he was busy sending support to his father and organizing the wedding arrangements for his second sister to welcome spring and his third sister to visit each other in spring. He did not pay close attention to the situation in the DPRK.
He played the role of tea boy perfectly, delivering tea to the boss.
After Wei Qinghe reported the affairs of Southern Xinjiang and Shanxi in an orderly manner, he winked at Jia Cong and said, "Nan Yue is a good example. Seeing that he couldn't catch your father, he actually wanted to sacrifice Shui Rong's life in exchange for your father leaving. What do you think?"
Liu Heng also put down the book and turned his attention to Jia Cong.
"Just make up your mind on this matter with Your Majesty. Ning Rongjia's family will only obey His Majesty's decree."
"What a naughty guy!"
Liu Heng was very satisfied with Jia Cong's answer. Jia She was tossing back and forth in the hinterland of South Vietnam. In just one month, South Vietnam was in a state of chaos.
The King of South Vietnam was hanged on the city gate tower of Thang Long Palace, and huge differences directly emerged within South Vietnam.
In the end, it was the South Vietnamese royal family and the South Vietnamese general Ruan Haocheng who had led the invasion of Daxia earlier to cut through the mess with a quick sword and kill most of the courtiers to stabilize the situation.
Later, he established himself as regent, supported the former king's youngest son to ascend the throne, and at the same time sent troops to encircle and suppress Jia She.
It's a pity that Jia She didn't give him a chance at all. After leaving Thang Long Palace, he took the South Vietnamese monkeys in circles in the hinterland of South Vietnam.
When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack; when the enemy retreats, we pursue.
This sixteen-character travelogue tactical policy was used to the extreme by Mr. Pardon. At the same time, the Songjiang Navy has been floating along the coast of South Vietnam, providing support to the army at any time.
Every time Mr. Pardon led his troops to the beach, the South Vietnamese monkeys would deliberately slow down their approaching offensive, eager to send them away with food and grass.
But after receiving the supplies in an orderly manner, Mr. Pardon would head back to the hinterland of South Vietnam.
It’s just a dream to want Master Pardon to leave!
With the medicinal materials and other items sent by Ersha, Mr. Pardon felt that he could go to South Vietnam and kneel down to beg for mercy.
"Your father came to report and said that South Vietnam cultivates three crops a year. It would be a pity to give such a good place to the South Vietnamese monkeys!"
Jia Cong patted his chest: "There is no South Vietnam, only Jiaozhi. Jiaozhi has been an inseparable part of our Central Plains Dynasty since ancient times. Your Majesty will send a large army to regain our country's inherent territory and conquer the world of Kyushu!"
The corner of Liu Heng's mouth twitched, there was no such thing as Jiaozhi in Jiuzhou. But these words sound encouraging and interesting.
Mr. Wei suddenly interjected: "I remember that the Classic of Mountains and Seas records that the east and west of heaven and earth are 28,000 miles apart, and the north and south are 26,000 miles apart. Our ancestors have said that the three vassals in southern Xinjiang have been ours since ancient times. As part of the division, we can’t forget our ancestors.”
Good guy, the old man is still powerful enough, and the "Book of Mountains and Seas" has been used to prove it since ancient times!
Liu Heng couldn't help but laugh. This old man and the young man would really find evidence for the court.
However, the three vassals in southern Xinjiang are really rich. If nothing else, the fact that they have three crops that year is enough for Daxia to take action.
"But the time is not ripe yet. The Beijing camp has just been reorganized and its combat power has not yet been fully restored. There are also many internal troubles in the DPRK. Let's wait for another year."
Liu Heng thought about it for a moment, weighed the pros and cons, and then turned his attention to the map of Daxia on the screen.
"How do you think the Grand Prime Minister should deal with the Shui family?"
The battle against bandits in the Taihang Mountains did not go very smoothly. As soon as Feng Tang arrived in Datong, he carefully screened the generals of the Datong Guard.
Those with problems were all beheaded, and those with no problems were scattered and relocated. Later, he transferred various guard stations in Shanxi to go into the mountains with the imperial army to suppress the bandits.
Even without the support of corrupt officials, the bandits in the mountains gave Feng Tang enough trouble.
What kind of bandits are these? They are simply someone's private army hiding in the Taihang Mountains. And they are not from the same family, at least there are the Shui family of the Prince of Beijing and the Li family of Liu Ye's mother-in-law of the Prince of Yi Zhong.
The number of these private armies is no less than tens of thousands, and their combat power is not much lower than that of the Beijing camp. And taking advantage of his familiarity with the terrain, Feng Tang
Caught off guard.
If it weren't for the timely support from the officers and soldiers of Yansui Town, Feng Tang might have fallen into the hands of these people.
Wei Qinghe was silent for a long time, and finally said with a wry smile: "General Shenwu has not found any conclusive evidence, and the Shui family has to slowly figure it out. The Xining Palace and the Dongping Palace have been waiting for the court's treatment of Shui Rong. Worse, there will be chaos in Liaodong and Hexi. According to my opinion, hold off!"
Jia Cong nodded involuntarily. What the old man said was that Liaodong should just pay it back. Most of the Qian family has been destroyed. At present, only the gangsters in the mountains of Liaodong are running around, and they can't make a big deal.
But the Qi family in the Xining Palace is different. Among the four kings with different surnames, they are now the strongest, and they are in Hexi, far away from the Emperor Tiangao. If they really force the Qi family to rebel, Daxia will really not be able to withstand a four-front battle.
Liu Heng also understood this truth and nodded reluctantly.
"Then let the Ministry of Rites continue to negotiate with South Vietnam and save the life of the water-soluble dog first."
Wei Qinghe shook his head: "Your Majesty, what I mean is that it's good to protect the Shui family. The title of Prince of Beijing does not necessarily require Shui Rong to attack. What's more, Shui Rong's poor command led to chaos in southern Xinjiang and heavy casualties among Guangxi soldiers and civilians. , it’s not an exaggeration to dethrone him.”
"Yep……"
Jia Cong nodded fiercely in agreement and blurted out: "I heard that there are many loyal people in the Shui family branch. Why don't your Majesty choose one of them to join the Prince's Palace of Beijing County. It's best if he is still breastfeeding. After all, Shui The prince is young and has no heirs. As the emperor, your majesty chooses an heir for Prince Shui. This can also show your majesty’s grace to the prince of Beijing County!"
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