"Officials next to me will die if they take sixty guan. Zhu Huan has stolen 150,000 guan. That's enough to kill him several times. It's not an exaggeration to behead him all over."
"If His Majesty still wants to protect you this time, I, Zheng Shiyuan, will risk my life and my whole family's lives to fight to the end!!!"
What kind of royal relatives!
What prince and nephew!
As long as he is an enemy of the people and harms them, he will fight against them to the end, and he will rectify the Dharma and let him know where the word "Dharma" comes from.
"Master Zheng, I admire you."
Gu Chen cupped his hands and couldn't help but look like stars. This is the charm of the censor.
"Master Gu, let's come together, for the sake of clean government and for the sake of the people of Ming Dynasty..."
Zheng Shi spoke very enthusiastically, but did not notice Gu Chen's thoughtful eyes.
When the news reaches the capital, Hu Weiyong will probably give Lao Zhu advice.
Yingtian Mansion, Fengtian Hall.
"Snapped!"
Lao Zhu swept all the memorials on the table to the floor, and kicked the desk over with one kick.
Even the joy of the daughter-in-law giving birth to the emperor's eldest grandson a few days ago was completely wiped out by anger at this moment.
"We wiped this unsatisfactory bastard last time and gave him a chance, but he has done so many nasty things again."
"He really dares to be greedy for 150,000 guan. I want to kill him. I must kill him. Come on, call me the right minister."
Anyone who is familiar with Lao Zhu knows that when this guy is in a good mood, he calls himself "we". When he calls me, he is angry and wants to kill someone. You have to be careful.
As soon as the eunuch heard this, he knew that something serious was going on, so he hurriedly crawled to the ground to invite someone, and on the way, someone could go and say something to the prince.
Hu Weiyong and the prince arrived very quickly. Before they could speak, they heard Lao Zhu complaining.
"When we were young, there were famines, plagues, and wars. Almost everyone in our family died. When our parents died, there was no place to bury them."
"It was only with the help of our cousin that we were able to bury my parents. We will always remember my cousin's great kindness. We treat Zhu Huan as our son. We let him call us Father Emperor and gave him the title of official. "
"But this little bastard, he betrayed our trust. If we don't kill him, how can we explain to the world?"
"We have decided to behead him immediately. I just feel sorry for my old brother. He is only a son, and he wants a white-haired man to give a black-haired man..."
He said it harshly, but Hu Weiyong quickly grasped the key words.
A great favor.
Treat him like a son.
He called me Father.
If you don't kill, you won't be able to step down.
This is the only son of your Majesty's benefactor.
Summary: Your Majesty does not want to kill his nephew, but he is embarrassed to say that he called him here to give him advice on how to let his nephew live without leaving others speechless.
Zhu Biao immediately stood up and said: "Dad, the kindness belongs to my cousin. Zhu Huan has done many evil things and his crimes are unforgivable. It is better to kill him."
"As for my cousin, I can adopt one from the clan to my cousin. Dad, you must not be soft-hearted and leave a reason to talk to the world."
He didn't like Zhu Huan in the first place. The kid had a sinister look and it seemed like he wasn't a good person at first glance, so he had better kill him.
Of course, Lao Zhu knew not to be soft-hearted. Now the crackdown on corrupt officials is in full swing. If he is soft-hearted, he will be in vain.
However, after all, his surname is Zhu and he is a child of the Zhu family.
He wiped away the non-existent tears, and then glanced at Hu Weiyong, who immediately received the signal and stood up.
"Your Majesty, I believe that Zhu Huan is the emperor's nephew and is related to the emperor. He is naturally a member of the Tian family. How can the Tian family be condemned like ordinary people?"
"I believe that Heaven should decide the verdict. Why don't we tie Zhu Huan up and shoot him with arrows? Life or death will be decided by Heaven. What do you think, Your Majesty?"
His words spoke to Lao Zhu's heart. Lao Zhu really felt that this right prime minister was not in vain, and his brain was smart at critical moments.
Zhu Biao was so angry when he saw that one of them was a good person and the other was a bad person, he became even more disgusted with Hu Weiyong.
I simply resigned without even bothering to say hello.
"This kid has quite a temper." When Lao Zhu saw his son angry, he didn't care much and just said, "I'll do what you say."
There are not many people in his Zhu family, so if you can save one, just save one.
As for whether it will let other officials get away with it, this is quite simple.
At worst, he just needs to be more brutal when dealing with other corrupt officials.
Other corrupt officials: "..."
You are the sixth child, you and the Zhu family are human beings, and everyone else is not human, right?
Outside Fengtian Hall, there are hundreds of civil and military officials.
The emperor sat high at the head, and all the adult princes were also there, while Zhu Huan was tied up not far away by the five-flowered flower.
His gray-haired father was watching his son cry anxiously.
The son failed to live up to expectations and brought trouble to his father, which made Lao Zhu feel a little sad.
When he was facing the right, Hu Weiyong held a bow and arrow, pointed it at the shivering Zhu Huan, and shot an arrow in his head, hitting his neck without any injury.
The second arrow hit his calf, and Zhu Huan screamed in pain, but it was not fatal. The third arrow hit his hand, but it was still not fatal.
Zheng Shiyuan's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to go up and grab the arrow himself.
But Han Yike and Gu Chen held him firmly: "There are still two arrows left, don't worry."
Well, after shooting the remaining two arrows, Zhu Huan was still alive and well.
Just listen to Hu Weiyong say: "Your Majesty, your Majesty also knows my archery skills. I can't say how good it is, but it will definitely not be bad."
"I think it's God or our ancestors who showed up. I feel that the emperor's nephew will correct himself and will never do anything harmful to heaven and justice again. Please give your emperor's nephew another chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ning led the people from the Right Yushitai out.
They agreed with Hu Weiyong's point of view, but the people at Zuo Yushitai couldn't stand it any longer.
"Traitor, traitor!!!"
Zheng Shiyuan stood up angrily, pointed at Hu Weiyong and cursed.
"Hu Weiyong, how can you be worthy of being a prime minister when you protect a relative of the emperor? Open your dog eyes and take a good look at what harm has been done to the people of Dingyuan?"
"You said it was the ancestor who showed up, and you weren't allowed to shoot him. Well, if you let me come, I want to see if the ancestor showed up."
Despite all his calculations, His Majesty and Hu Weiyong could come up with such a poor excuse to silence the world.
If His Majesty is really allowed to do this, how can the world be better in the future?
"It's ridiculous." Hu Weiyong naturally refused: "You and Mr. Zhu are of the same level. How can there be any reason for the same level to shoot the same level?"
What happened to the traitor?
He will continue to cheat, as long as the emperor needs it, it will be a good appearance.
"you……"
Zheng Shiyuan's face turned purple with anger. Just as he was about to step forward to remonstrate, he heard a voice coming from behind him.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, I am at the Censorship Station, and the Supervising Censor Gu Chen has a written memorial."
