Come in! "
"Yes!" The person who came was a soldier, and what he sent was a new piece of information. After delivering it to Su Ziji, he retreated.
This broke the atmosphere just now, and Su Ziji was thoughtful.
Just now, not only Wen Xunpeng, but also himself felt it a little bit.
Su Ziji actually doesn't believe that Qi can form a dragon. This is actually very simple. Qi controls the body. To put it simply, only when you control an army can you have the shape of a tiger or leopard.
Without military power, even if he is still in the second or third rank, he will only have loose energy but no form.
The same goes for officials and emperors. Any Taizu or emperor must become an emperor to have a dragon, not the other way around.
But just now, it did happen.
"The wonder of form and spirit, can you cultivate reality through fakeness?"
The information was contained in a sealed envelope. Su Ziji opened it thoughtfully, took out the letter inside, unfolded it and smiled after reading it.
"I see."
"Come and take a look." Su Ziji handed the information to Wen Xunpeng.
Wen Xunpeng quickly calmed down his emotions, suppressed all his thoughts just now, walked over, and took the information with both hands.
At this moment, he was a calm mastermind again.
"That's it!" Wen Xunpeng looked at the information carefully: "Not only Wu Wu, but also Chang Gu, Tian Yujia, Chen Fei and others!"
"There are ten people to choose from, but since ancient times, the only choice is death. Those who agree to die are not many!"
"One of them, Chen Fei, was dissatisfied and wanted to go to the Yamen to report the crime. He met a bandit on the way and was stabbed eleven times to death. His family members cried bitterly!"
"Not only did the government officials not investigate the case, they suspected that the family members had died in a fight and detained his father and brother in prison!"
"Lord, let's attack all six counties!"
This cannot be done by two people. It can be said that after seeing this information, the last missing piece of the matter discussed has been put together. Wen Xunpeng understood the whole story of the matter and the entire content of the opponent's plan.
"Everyone is filling the countryside, and the soldiers are fighting with anger!" Wen Xunpeng glanced around with melancholy eyes, looking into the distance, and sighed: "Zhang Dai, are you going to die?"
"That's what I just thought of." Su Ziji said without much surprise, "The sacrifices are not just righteous men, but also loyal ministers!"
"It seems that the emperor wants to make a solid case that even I can't stand up for!"
Su Ziji said this not casually, but because Zhang Dai was disliked and disliked by officials, even officials who did not want to work with Zhang Dai had to admit that Zhang Dai was an upright official, and an upright official who was loyal to the court.
This is a fact that no one can deny.
Among the people, Zhang Dai's reputation is even better. After all, the things Zhang Dai did in the past were things that ordinary people would not dare to do, and they are very popular.
In some places, there are opera troupes who have modified Zhang Dai's story and sung it into a drama.
Therefore, Zhang Dai is sometimes called Zhang Qingtian by some people.
The word "blue sky" seems to be the best evaluation of an official by ordinary people.
When someone is given this title, it is enough to illustrate the person's prestige among the people.
"The only thing worth debating is that the counties where Zhang Dai actually became a parent don't think so!"
However, it only covers a few counties and does not affect the overall situation.
If, in addition to sacrificing the righteous man, one sacrifices an upright official, a loyal minister in the hearts of the people, and a blue sky in the hearts of the people, a rare effect can be achieved.
When Wen Xunpeng heard this, he had already figured it out, but his heart sank: "What a vicious strategy!"
"Three generations of loyal and loyal people prayed for the people and killed upright officials who were known for their steadfastness. In the eyes of others, all of this was caused by your own willfulness, Grandson!"
"The Emperor is really unfathomable, and he is cruel to you to the core!"
Wen Xunpeng's back was soaked with sweat when he thought about the reversal of public opinion that would happen to his grandson if this plan came to fruition.
When he raised his head to see his grandson again, he found that his grandson was deep in thought and his expression was very calm, not like he was pretending.
Taisun's reaction made Wen Xunpeng heave a sigh of relief.
too
After Sun knew about this incident, he reacted like this. Could it be that he already had a plan to deal with it?
Yes, although this strategy is poisonous, since the information is obtained in advance, if Zhang Dai is directly prevented from being killed, nothing will happen?
It's too late to stop this from happening!
Just as he was thinking this, Taisun walked out as expected. Seeing him hesitating, he stopped and turned around: "Go, let's go to Zhang Dai's hotel."
Yes!
Taisun wants to take him to prevent Zhang Dai from being assassinated?
Wen Xunpeng immediately followed and said at the same time: "If we want to stop it immediately, we need to bring our own soldiers and force Zhang Dai..."
"No, why stop it?"
"Going alone, I just want to send this honest official on his last journey... I'll just serve him in a simple carriage."
As Taisun said, he had arrived in front of the small gate of the courtyard. Almost at the same time, both of them stopped.
The breeze was blowing slowly, and Wen Xunpeng's thoughts became gloomy.
"Mr. Wen!" Su Ziji looked up at the tree crown for a long time and said slowly: "Zhang Dai is a man who has nothing to say, but he cannot serve as a government official. He can only be raised and punished for his conduct."
"From the bottom of my heart, I hate it, but I also admire it!"
"In order to regulate the officialdom, we must give him a good death!"
Wen Xunpeng listened carefully. He didn't think that Taisun was still making pretentious remarks at this time.
Hearing Taisun calm down, he said, "...but this is based on the fact that Zhang Dai is not an enemy of Gu and does not want to dismount Gu."
Hearing this, Wen Xunpeng was horrified: "Do you think he is a dead soldier?"
To frame the grandson with death.
"almost!"
Su Ziji said melancholy: "Fang Xi and Yu Lu are too young, it's not difficult to fall into a trap!"
"No matter how upright Zhang Dai is, he has been an official for decades. He has been involved in many major cases, but he has always escaped unscathed. You can't believe it if you say that he doesn't know anything about contingency and contingency!"
"Now, does he really have no idea about this situation?"
"If he knew it, his heart would be killed!"
What he heard was unexpected and reasonable. Sweat broke out on Wen Xunpeng's forehead. Indeed, Zhang Dai was old. If there was a tacit understanding, he would die in exchange for a lifetime of reputation, not to mention being remembered in history. It is not difficult to figure out how to protect one's descendants.
However, most people didn't expect this, it was too unexpected, but seeing that the grandson was already heading out, it was hard to say anything more.
It is difficult for anyone to match Wen Xunpeng's own ingenuity, but now, both his grandfather and grandson are unexpectedly surprised from time to time.
Tianjia, is this it?
The place where they were staying was not far from Zhang Dai's hotel. As they stayed just now and now they were leaving, the bullock cart was already ready.
Su Ziji took Wen Xunpeng onto the bullock cart, and the people following him were all cavalry. They were all Su Ziji's personal soldiers in the palace, wearing armor, but the number was not large, only eight!
Looking at the posture, I really wanted to "send off".
In fact, even if you want to stop the righteous soldiers from killing the officials, you don't need too many people.
But what Taisun said just now still echoed in Wen Xunpeng's ears.
Is Zhang Dai bound to die this time?
But even if Zhang Dai had ulterior motives, with his own experience, he still had to stop them and buy time to die one by one. What good would it do to the grandson?
This is something Wen Xunpeng hasn't figured out yet. A righteous man is a righteous man, and the person who was killed was also a well-known and honest official. Wouldn't the grandson who was still alive become a living target?
Hundreds of officials are criticizing, and the government and the public are furious. This plan is vicious, and the emperor is in the middle to direct it. It is not easy to break the situation. Is there some other way to reverse this very bad situation? The grandson will not change the emperor. His plan, watching it being implemented, or even going to see it with his own eyes?
As soon as Su Ziji got on the bullock cart, he closed his eyes to rest and stopped talking.
Even though Wen Xunpeng had many questions, he didn't dare to wake up his grandson and ask him. He could only hold it in. Maybe he would understand it when the time came.
Since Taisun is so confident, he has nothing to worry about.
Heartbroken.
But even after understanding this, Wen Xunpeng's face still flashed a hint of worry.
