Handwriting identification was first documented in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. It was started by Guoyuan, the prefect of Wei County under Cao Cao. In the Tang Dynasty, it was officially included in the criminal investigation methods, such as the case of Zhang Chujin Duan Jiangchen's frame-up of the governor Pei Guang, such as Cheng Hao Cases involving cross-examination, such as Xie Shiyuan's lawsuit over land and residence, etc.
The Ministry of Punishment, Beizhen Fusi, and Dongchang all have a group of documents that specialize in authenticating documents. The documents from the Ministry of Punishment and Beizhen Fusi Yamen have all been identified as forgeries. Only the people in Dongchang have not made a conclusion, but they are basically certain. The handwriting is fake.
The fans of Dongchang knew that the governor wanted Gao Gong to die. Even though Gao Gong had returned to his hometown to live idle, the fans could not immediately label the deer as a horse and insist that the handwriting was genuine.
We still have to wait for Da Ju's instructions. At that time, whether it is forging another handwriting or arresting a few of Gao Gong's dismissed family members to identify Gao Gong, it will not be difficult for Dongchang Fanzi.
Tiqi is in the outer court and is difficult to forge, but Dongchang's fanzi does not have so many taboos.
Zhu Xixiao hesitated a little and took the documentary evidence to the back hall. At dusk, the sun was setting in the west. Although he could no longer see clearly, the several handwriting errors pointed out by the document could still be easily seen. They were indeed fake. .
After comparing the handwriting of a few words, it was completely the handwriting of Gao Gong before entering the pavilion.
Zhu Yijun glanced at Feng Baocai and said to Zhu Xixiao: "It's getting late today. The Queen Mother asked me to return to the palace before the palace door is locked. This case will be discussed tomorrow."
At this point in the case, Zhu Yijun actually knew who was behind it.
"Quit!" Zhu Xixiao put away all the physical evidence and documentary evidence, took all the criminals into custody, and then with a sudden surprise, he ended today's three-court trial.
"I respectfully send you off to Your Majesty." A group of courtiers stood in front of Fusi Gate in Beizhen to bid farewell to the Emperor.
Zhu Yijun walked in front, and Feng Bao followed suit beside him, bending over. This posture was actually very uncomfortable, but he did it very respectfully.
"Feng Daban, do you know who is behind this?" Zhu Yijun asked with a smile.
Feng Bao shook his head and said, "I am stupid."
"I understand." Zhu Yijun said as he walked away: "Chen Hong is so bold that it is not surprising that he can be deceived by just one letter."
"If a person does not have power, he will only envy and make guesses. However, if he gains something and then loses it, the thought of hope and regaining, the gap from the cloud to the ground, is like a cat's claws scratching his heart. Once there is the slightest motive, Will be desperate.”
"What a gap that is. If a person loses his power, not even a ghost will come to his door."
"That's Ge Shouli. He was really worried about Gao Gong's fate, so he worried about everything. As soon as Chen Hong identified him, he showed off Gao Gong's achievements. Ge Shouli was afraid."
Feng Bao was suddenly startled and asked, "Afraid?"
Zhu Yijun said with a complex expression: "What Ge Shouli fears most is that Gao Gong is not the Gao Gong he thought he was."
Feng Bao was good at dealing with civil servants and understood them well. He agreed quite a lot when he heard this. These civil servants like to set up a benchmark and example in their hearts. Gao Gong is the role model in Ge Shouli's heart, and he cherishes Gao Gong's achievements very much.
Feng Bao asked with some confusion: "Your Majesty, who is behind the scenes? This thief is from the ends of the earth, and I will capture him for Your Majesty and cut him to death with a thousand knives!"
"You really didn't see it?" Zhu Yijun asked in surprise.
Feng Daxuan was really hurt by the little emperor's eyes. His Majesty looked like he was looking at an idiot.
Zhu Yijun thought for a while and said: "You, you, you really understand nine out of ten, and you know nothing. People change, and calligraphy also changes. There is no unchanging truth. Today's handwritten letter is almost fake, and it is Gao Gong Longqing's. Handwriting written after you became the first assistant in the year."
"I'm here to ask you."
"After Gao Gong entered the pavilion and became Ming Gong, his calligraphy treasures are worth thousands of gold. Although Gao Gong is tyrannical, he has always been honest and will not leave any excuse to sell his calligraphy treasures, right?"
Feng Baoyi thought about it and found that Gao Gong was tyrannical, but he was indeed an upright official. Even after his fall, no one accused Gao Gong of corruption, unlike Xu Jie. After his fall, after an investigation, half of Songjiang Mansion belonged to him. of.
If Gao Gong was corrupt, Feng Bao would have hunted him down long ago. Why wait until now?
Feng Bao hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is wise and wise, and has a clear understanding of fire!"
Zhu Yijun continued: "There are hundreds of words on the documentary evidence, and most of them are handwritings written after he joined the cabinet. After Mr. Gaoge joined the cabinet, most of his calligraphy was drafted. I'm here to ask you, who can get in touch with Mr. Gaoge? of calligraphy, and then copied and forged it?"
Feng Bao suddenly realized, he fisted his left hand and said with his right palm: "Zhang Juzheng! It must be Zhang Juzheng who is afraid of Gao Gong's rise, so he set up a trap! They are all right!"
"Yuan Fu hit the back of the head with his foot. If Yuan Fu came to set up a trap to chase Gao Gong and beat him fiercely, he would have many options. Scholars have dirty minds. Why would there be any need to take such a big risk?" Zhu Yijun flicked his sleeves and asked. One sentence.
Zhu Yijun couldn't help but get angry when he saw Feng Bao's stupid appearance. After all, he was an ancestor in the palace and had a delicate heart, but he couldn't grasp the key point in this matter.
Zhang Juzheng is the chief minister of the cabinet and the head of the hundred officials. If he really wants to arrange for Gao Gong, who has lost his power and even ghosts don't come to his door, is he just holding the snail with three fingers and holding it in his hand?
Do you have to be like Gao Gong, pointing fingers at the imperial power and tossing yourself into it?
Feng Bao hurriedly said: "The Supervisor of Ceremonies also has Gao Ge Lao drafting the votes. That is the Supervisor of Ceremonies. Doesn't that mean he is a slanderer and is the most suspect?"
Feng Bao's eyes widened, his cheeks were swollen, and he looked particularly funny. After guessing, he became the biggest suspect.
The real culprit behind the scenes is myself?
Zhu Yijun hurried away with his hands behind his back, and said with disgust: "Feng Daban, why don't you think of yourself as an ancestor? If someone sells you someday, you still have to pay for someone else. I'm really worried about you."
Those eunuchs who are in charge of rites are studying. Can they imitate Gao Gong's handwriting?
Jinshi people have been writing all their lives. When they were admitted to the Jinshi examination, their writing in the pavilion style was more accurate than the printed style. Not to mention that after Gao Gong entered the pavilion, his energy and spirit changed again. If the eunuch who was the chief of ceremonies had such a Although the eunuchs and civil servants are fighting to the death, the cabinet has long been defeated, so why do they need the first and second assistants?
Feng Bao caught up step by step and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, please teach me."
Zhu Yijun was too lazy to let Feng Bao continue guessing, so he told Feng Bao the answer he wanted to know, shook his head and said: "The person who forged the handwriting is none other than Gao Gong himself."
To be more precise, whether Gao Gong is willing or not, this handwritten letter can only come from his hand, and in the end, it can only be found on Gao Gong's head.
Once a person loses his power, even ghosts won't come to his door. Throwing people into the palace may be easy. For some people, it's extremely easy. For some people, it's as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Chen Hong was just a eunuch who had lost his power and lived in Langxia's house, while Gao Gong was the 'former' chief minister who lived in Xinzheng, Henan.
Neither Chen Hong nor Gao Gong was that capable, so they sent Wang Zhanglong to the Qianqing Palace.
Who is the person behind the scenes?
One of the Jin Party, or the collective consciousness of the Jin Party.
But this case can only be traced to this point, because if they continue to investigate, the only conclusion the Tiqi can draw is Gao Gong, and it can only be him.
All clues point only to high arches.
"Oh!" Feng Bao figured it all out immediately, and said with a ferocious face: "It is indeed this beast! So cunning and cunning, he actually forged his own handwriting, and the golden cicada escaped from its shell. Your Majesty, send troops to capture the old book, and capture him. This You are no longer an ordinary traitor and traitor, Your Majesty!"
After going around in a circle, this is still the thief!
First, in front of the late emperor's coffin, he made rude remarks, saying that a ten-year-old leader cannot rule the world. Then he went to the court to take away the power of the Supervisor of Ceremonies. He also said that the emperor had approved internal affairs without any proposal and had no intention of being reverent. Now he actually Feng Bao was so angry that he had done such a big thing. In the case of assassinating the king and killing Jia Jia, he, Feng Bao, was only one step away from death.
Gao Gong is a courtier who has lost his sense of obedience, and he is the most suspicious.
But in this court, it was not just Gao Gong who lost his sense of humility?
Did Feng Bao really not guess it, or did he cooperate with the Ming Emperor to perform? When it was time to cooperate with the emperor's performance, Feng Dajue could not turn a blind eye.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
"Let me think about it for a while." Zhu Yijun stopped to think about it. He had already arrived in front of Chengtian Gate. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the three characters "Chengtian Gate" shone brightly. This was the handwriting of Emperor Taizu Gao, who was Emperor Cheng Zuwen moved to Beiya.
From the moment the handwriting was a forgery, the case was clear.
Does Gao Gong know about this? Whether he knew it or not, he was no longer the chief assistant. Gao Gong's death in the assassination of the king was his last use value. Someone was squeezing out his last residual value.
Once the emperor, the empress dowager, the chief ceremonial officer, and Zhang Juzheng were to hold office, wouldn't the Jin party members in the DPRK be turned upside down?
Except for Ge Shouli, the Jin Party did not want to save Gao Gong at all, but took the opportunity to continue to seize power in the name of saving Gao Gong.
Wang Chonggu still led the capital camp, Yang Bo, the Minister of Civil Affairs, was still the Heavenly Official, and Ge Shouli, the General Secretary of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, was the head of the Yanguan, leading the Qing Dynasty. Military power, personnel appointments, and power (public opinion) in the court were all under the control of the Jin Party. in hand.
Zhu Yijun looked at the Chengtian Gate coated with the afterglow of the setting sun, and finally said, "Wait a minute."
"Wait?" Feng Bao was confused and stunned. Your Majesty knew that the person behind the scenes was Gao Gong. What are you waiting for? Bring the person to the capital and execute him in Ling Chi, and then restore the power of the emperor.
Zhu Yijun walked into the Chengtian Gate, and the door of the Ming Dynasty Palace creaked shut, completely isolating the inside and outside.
The emperor walked not far when he saw the locked iron box at the entrance of the palace. This was an errand that the emperor had asked Feng Bao to do. It was done before nightfall.
Zhu Yijun looked at the report box and said: "There is an assassin in the palace. Is there anything Feng Daban can do besides the method I teach?"
Feng Bao immediately said: "Yes, there are eight things in gate control. The first is to change the market place, the second is to prohibit the passage, the third is to make the cards, the fourth is to change the shift, the fifth is to clear the account, the sixth is to give heavy rewards and punishments, and the seventh is to check the inside. At the end of the day, eighty-eight is about the importance of power. This trading place is the purchase in the palace. It is not until the palace door is opened that anyone who comes out of the palace will be told..."
"Well, you can do it." Zhu Yijun interrupted Feng Bao and waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to go into details. He looked at the iron box and asked: "Do you think this iron box method is effective?"
Feng Bao bowed his head and said: "I think it is useful. The system is the system. This iron box considers the people's hearts. As long as this box is placed here, everyone in the palace will be in panic. Everyone is in danger. Everyone must beware of those around them. Will you sell him to make a better future?"
The human heart cannot stand the test most, and this iron box is a test of the human heart.
As for false accusations, there is no such thing as false accusations in this palace?
Zhu Yijun walked towards the Qianqing Palace and continued: "You know about Lord Shang moving to Mu Lixin, right? This iron box has just been put in, and no one dared to report it. If you do this, arrange a water monkey, no, arrange a mole to report it. , and then give rewards and promotions. If someone takes the initiative, others will follow."
"I have already done this." Feng Bao quickly replied, His Majesty has already given him a solution. If he can't even handle this errand, then why should he be an ancestor?
The little emperor's words still made Feng Bao feel worried. Who kind of monster is his master? This devious trick of arranging a mole was revealed so calmly and matter-of-factly?
It seems like it should be like this.
Zhu Yijun nodded with great satisfaction and said: "There are some wisdom roots. A lot of sand has been mixed with the outer court and entered the palace gate. You can use this matter to clear the sand in the palace, but don't clear it all. Leaving a few will not be very good." It’s an important spy, otherwise the ministers in the outer court will be suspicious again if they don’t know what’s going on in the palace.”
"These informants must not be in critical positions. They can hear the news, but they cannot see the whole picture. The news that is spread out is true and false. It is best to see it in the clouds and fog. You know, But only a little bit."
Feng Bao wasn't stupid, he just became an ancestor and didn't know how to exercise the power in his hands correctly.
Qianqing Palace is right in front of the door. Feng Bao has no errands for Qianqing Palace, so he has to stay in front of the door. He bows to the ground and says loudly: "I respect your decree."
"Mother, the child is back." Zhu Yijun put on a sunny and cheerful smile and walked into the Qianqing Palace.
In front of the two queen mothers, he was a sunny and cheerful little emperor.
