"I didn't expect Shen Zuo to be so thoughtful."
After understanding Zuo Mengeng's intention, Huang Zonghui calmed down and said this.
Then, he said something again.
"But... you're still an asshole."
Huang Zonghui gritted his teeth and said: "What you did is full of calculations. You even sacrificed Tian Xiao'e's innocence for this, you are so cold-blooded."
Zuo Mengeng laughed loudly.
"There is no way, that's how politicians think about problems. Tian Xiao'e can't compare with a country or a political power, so I have to wrong her."
Huang Zonghui was stunned. He didn't expect that Zuo Mengeng would accept his provocations calmly.
"Are we going to have to do this when we handle cases in the future?"
Zuo Mengeng asked back.
"Are you a politician?"
No need for Huang Zong to answer.
"You are not, you are just a prosecutor. All you need to do is to strictly implement the provisions of the law in accordance with the provisions of the law. Political considerations have nothing to do with you."
Zuo Mengeng looked at the foggy sky and earth, thought for a while, and said, "Zewang, I hope you can establish a judicial school. The address is over Jiaozhou Bay."
Huang Zonghui couldn't keep up with his thinking.
"Didn't you ask Mr. Cunyu to prepare this matter?"
Zuo Mengeng's eyes were dark and full of meaning.
"The judicial school established by Cun Yugong focuses on the training of judges. What I want you to establish is a prosecutor's school."
Huang Zonghui understood now.
"You haven't become an emperor yet, but you are quite proficient in the art of balance."
Zuo Mengeng shook his head and told him frankly.
"This actually has little to do with the emperor's intentions. The Ming Dynasty was in a mess, and the boundaries between administration and justice were unclear, which is also a major reason. Among those censors, which one is not the shuriken and biting dog of the senior ministers? I don't want our The judicial system has made the same mistake again and must therefore maintain its absolute independence."
Huang Zonghui is already somewhat familiar with the judiciary.
"According to your structure, in the future our prosecutor system will be responsible for handling cases, and the courts will be responsible for judging cases. But what if the judge deliberately obstructs our handling of cases?"
Zuo Mengeng smiled eerily.
"If any judge dares to do this, just investigate him. If the investigation makes him unable to sleep or eat, he will know what to do. Of course, if you have conclusive evidence, remove the judge. Congratulations, this is a political achievement."
Zuo Mengeng said solemnly: "From now on, the cases handled by your prosecutors will be political achievements. If you handle the cases, you will be promoted and make a fortune. If there are no cases, there will be no political achievements and you will be eliminated. And the bigger the cases, the greater the political achievements." The bigger. If any of your prosecutors can unseat Mr. Ge in the future, or get rid of the head of your prosecutorial system, he will be promoted to the third level and receive a bonus of ten thousand taels."
Huang Zonghui took a breath of cold air and felt that his back was soaked.
"Are you...are you raising a poison? Or are you planning to let us dog eat dog?"
Zuo Mengeng said honestly and politely: "If the prosecutor is not dog-eat-dog, what's the use of being a friendly person?"
Seeing Fu Yijian running from a distance, he patted Huang Zonghui on the shoulder and warned jokingly: "Prosecutor Huang, you have to stand upright. If one day your subordinates pick off your head, you will But it has become the biggest joke in the world."
In the freezing cold wind, Huang Zonghui didn't think this was funny.
However, regarding the prosecutor's rules designed by Zuo Mengeng, he felt a fire rising in his heart, and he couldn't help but be eager to give it a try.
Fu Yijian ran up to him and handed the document in his hand to Zuo Mengeng. At the same time, he reported: "Report, the battle report came from the Second Division. Three days ago, the Second Division was in the east of Lijin County and on the east bank of the Daqing River. Defeat the Dongjiang Town rebels, killing more than 10,000 enemies and capturing more than 10,000 prisoners. According to reports from the Second Division, the Dongjiang Town rebels have retreated to the east."
Zuo Mengeng was overjoyed. He flicked the document in his hand and couldn't help but feel proud.
"It's a big deal."
The Second Division defeated the Dongjiang rebels, which meant that the door for the rebels to escape westward was closed.
From now on, the rebels can only follow his plan and become his pioneer.
"Let's go find Duke Ruogu and Duke Meng An and discuss it carefully."
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The earth is vast, and the snowflakes never stop dancing.
The snow-covered earth made the road extremely muddy.
In this weather that made it difficult to stretch out one's arms and legs, a team braved the wind and snow and staggered forward enthusiastically.
Wagons, carts, wheelbarrows, and tools of all kinds were piled high with bags. There are many people carrying burdens that bend their shoulders, but they dare not slow down even a step.
Ren Dong was mixed in the team and was pushing a cart with a group of people.
The wheels of the carriage were stuck in the mud, and no matter how weak the legs of the horse pulling the carriage were, it could not be pulled out.
I have no choice but to rely on others to push me at this time.
A dozen men, without saying a word, surrounded the carriage.
"Young and old men, please work harder. The army is waiting for food to win the battle. After the battle is won, the world will be peaceful. Only then can we ordinary people live a good life..."
Everyone shouted slogans and pushed the cart together, and the cart weighing several thousand kilograms quickly rushed out of the quagmire.
Ren Dong was unprepared and fell into the mud, causing his body and face to be covered with mud and water.
"Man, is it okay?"
The old man next to him helped him up and said jokingly: "Looking at you, you don't look like you can work. If you can't get to the front military station, you can stay here."
Ren Dong didn't speak, just shook his head.
The old man didn't ask further questions, shook his head and left.
Ren Dong stayed where he was, looking at the convoy that traveled several miles, his eyes full of confusion.
He was among the Ming army during the Battle of Shahe.
He thought that relying on the strength of Guan Ning's cavalry, it would be easy to defeat the rebels. Unexpectedly, the rebels obtained vicious weapons from nowhere, and the army was wiped out in a short period of time.
Under the general situation, their small manpower is simply unable to save the situation.
Ren Dong was washed to pieces, and his last glance saw Zhai Sheng trapped on the east bank of the river.
He wanted to go and rescue him, but the frantic flow of people running away pushed him farther and farther away from Zhai Sheng.
He watched helplessly as Zhai Sheng killed two rebels with a sharp sword, and then was stabbed through the stomach by the rebel's spear.
Zhai Sheng also saw him before he died and just asked him.
"Rendong, are you going to avenge me? Are you going to avenge the Laizhou elders?"
Seeing Ren Dong nodding crazily, Zhai Sheng left with a smile.
He was the only one who broke out from Laizhou City.
Ren Dong didn't know how he fainted.
When I woke up again, it felt like I was in hell.
Within a radius of dozens of miles, there were all dead bodies.
He recognized that they were all from the army.
He even found Jin Guoqi's armor and Zu Kuan's handsome flag...
Tens of thousands of people, all turned into ghosts in one day.
Ren Dong was devastated and extremely desperate in the mainland.
When they rushed out of Laizhou City, they had sworn revenge.
The world-famous Guan Ning army was defeated. Can this revenge be avenged?
Looking at the devastated land, Ren Dong lost his soul and staggered onto the road to the west.
He didn't know what to do. He just wanted to go to the capital and let the court know what happened here.
He walked and walked and walked for who knows how long. When he was hungry, he would beg and when he was sleepy, he would just find a place to sleep. In just a few days, he became worse than a beggar.
But along the way, he was in the wilderness everywhere. He was hungry and full, and his body was extremely weak.
Finally, when he arrived near Yucheng that day, he was exhausted and passed out on the roadside.
When he woke up again, the first thing he saw was a smiling face.
"Oh my god, I'm finally awake."
The man was sixteen or seventeen years old, skinny and skinny, but very clean. His face was not fair, but at least there was no dust.
I'm wearing a coat, it's very new, there are no patches visible, and it's not greasy.
Ren Dong rarely saw such clean clothes on ordinary people, and thought he had been saved by a wealthy family.
But when he got up, he realized that this was a wilderness and he was rescued by a passing team.
That young man, Li Erwa, had a chatter appropriate to his age.
"We are delivering food. Sister Bai said, if you don't have anything to eat, just follow us. Do whatever you want and I'll take care of your food."
Just like that, Ren Dong sneaked into the team in a daze.
He was also grouped together with some equally embarrassed people and was responsible for escorting the carriage.
Once the carriage got stuck in the mud and couldn't move, they had to rely on them to push the carriage out.
After walking for a day, Ren Dong discovered that this team was heading east. Moreover, he could clearly see what the cart driver was picking up, and it was all grain.
The food delivered by a team of thousands of people cannot possibly belong to the landlord's family.
But the problem is that Shandong has been beaten to a pulp now, and he has just walked through the east side, so he doesn't remember that city needs so much food.
In the afternoon, the front of the team suddenly became lively.
Ren Dong, who was mixed in the team, suddenly saw that there were countless teams converging towards the front from all directions.
The place had already become a sea of people, and countless amounts of food were gathered together, making the pile as spectacular as a hill.
There was a wooden sign hanging on the outer gate of the camp, with a few characters written on it that he knew but felt unfamiliar to him.
[New Army Second Division Logistics Distribution Center]
Ren Dong couldn't understand, as if he had come to a strange world.
