Chapter 88 We must seek justice

Style: Historical Author: bronze swordsmanWords: 2371Update Time: 24/02/20 18:10:36
The atmosphere at the wine table was somewhat frozen, and there was no words for a long time.

Everyone knows that the elite troops of the Ming Dynasty were trapped and killed, and they were more than 3,000 people. Without the secret order of the imperial court, who would dare to do such a thing that risks the disapproval of the world?

This is a major crime to punish the nine tribes!

"Damn it...the Qi family army was actually massacred?"

Zhu Changan, who was sitting in front of the box drinking beer with him, was also startled. He quickly took out his mobile phone to summon Du Niang and typed in "Qi Jiajun's fate."

After a long time, Jiang Guanjun slowly answered Zhu Renxia's question.

"Because the imperial court owed our Qi family army a year and a half of military pay, the soldiers made a big fuss after returning home, which is why this disaster happened."

"It is only natural that soldiers work hard and be paid by the court. Are thousands of soldiers killed just because they asked for military pay?"

The fifth person shook his folding fan and felt bad.

Jin Zhu sneered: "Hmph... Zhu Yijun, the dog emperor, can do it!"

Liu Gongfu was relatively calm and asked: "How much money does the imperial court owe the Qi family's army? It's incredible that he actually wielded a butcher's knife against his own army."

"Ordinary recruits receive eighteen taels per person per year. Because our Qi army is brave and good at fighting, each person receives double military pay, thirty-six taels per person per year."

Jiang Guanjun sat blankly with empty eyes. It seemed that the massacre had brought a great psychological shadow to him, and he has not yet been able to fully come out of it.

The fifth person put down the folding fan in his hand and counted: "The Qi family army has returned with four thousand people, each with thirty-six taels, which is 144,000 taels of silver. The imperial court actually slaughtered more than 3,000 elites for this small amount of money? It's simply ridiculous. Appalling!”

Jiang Guanjun said: "There were eight thousand brothers when we entered the DPRK, and all of them were owed military pay. The total amount was 300,000 taels of silver. Including the pensions for the brothers who died in the war, the total amount was no less than 500,000 taels of silver." "

"Zhu Yijun is really a stupid king!"

Zhu Renxia slapped his palm on the table angrily, "For a mere 500,000 taels of silver, he slaughtered more than 3,000 athletes who were protecting their families and the country. This is simply insane!"

"It's a pity that I, Zhu Renxia, ​​speak softly. Otherwise, I really want to ask him in the Jinluan Palace. Is he worthy of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty for doing such a cruel thing?"

Liu Gongfu sighed and asked with a sense of luck: "Is it possible that Wang Bao made his own decision and wanted to embezzle this military salary?"

"Hmph..."

Jiang Guanjun flattened the aluminum wine glass in his hand, "Wang Bao was promoted to a higher position after killing our Qi family army. Do you dare to say that he made his own decision? There is no way that the court could not hear such a big movement. Feng Sheng, Jin Yiwei is not a decoration."

"I dare to conclude that even if Zhu Yijun, the dog emperor, is not behind this matter, he still has something to do with it. At least he acquiesced in this matter."

"Third uncle, I, Zhu Renxia, ​​am here to apologize to you on behalf of the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Renxia suddenly stood up and knelt down on one knee in front of Jiang Guanjun.

"Ren Xia, what are you doing?"

Jiang Guanjun stood up hurriedly and helped Zhu Renxia up, "You are just an insignificant Fengguo lieutenant, there is no need to blame yourself."

Jin Zhu also stood up and helped Zhu Renxia up: "What Third Brother Jiang said is that Zhu Yijun is a descendant of Zhu Yuanzhang, and you are a descendant of Zhu Xinglong. It is none of your business."

Zhu Renxia sighed: "Taizu was a good emperor, but we, the descendants, have brought shame on him."

After this interlude, everyone continued to sit down and drink.

The fifth one got up and got a new wine cup for Jiang Guanjun, picked up the wine jar and filled it up, "Since Wang Bao framed the Qi family army, how did the Sanli brothers come back?"

Jiang Guanjun sighed: "I don't know which of the great masters has developed a conscience. Wang Bao only massacred the Qi army from Zhejiang. All the soldiers from other places were disarmed and returned to their fields and deported back to their hometowns."

"Oh...it seems like Brother Sanli just said it once."

The fifth person swallowed his saliva and said, "Oh... the court is such a bastard, there is really no hope in this world! Let's just stay in Chang'an Town and live out our lives relying on the blessing of God."

"No!"

Zhu Renxia's eyes were as bright as fire, and he said in a decisive tone: "As a member of the Ming Dynasty clan and a descendant of Renzu, I cannot sit back and watch the people of the world suffer. I want to return to Guilin to cancel my citizenship, I want to serve as an official, I want to ascend the temple, and I want to save all people from water and fire. among.”

"Well……"

Jiang Guanjun said nothing, not knowing how to answer.

"Young Master is right!"

Liu Gongfu high-fived, "As long as you have this ambition, my life, Liu Gongfu, will be yours."

The fifth one scratched his scalp angrily: "Hehe... If the young master really can become an official, that would be a different story. I, the fifth one, would naturally be willing to serve you as a saddle horse."

"I'm looking at Xuan!"

Jin Zhu clicked her tongue: "The clan members of the Ming Dynasty are not allowed to leave the domain, let alone go to the temple. Although you can be free after being expelled, the court will not reuse you. I advise you to stay here honestly. I want to be a local emperor in Chang'an Town, have more children with Axiu, and raise children and grandchildren at home."

“Where there’s a will, there’s a way!”

Zhu Renxia said with firm eyes: "I know that the emperors of the Ming Dynasty have always strictly guarded against the clan's involvement in politics, but now there are some changes. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will fight for it. Not for my glory and wealth, but to let people like this This appalling tragedy will never happen again."

"Don't just sing high-key, we have another important purpose as an official, and that is to make money!"

After listening to Zhu Renxia's heroic words, Zhu Changan couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

At the same time, Zhu Renxia heard Tianzun's voice in his mind.

[Don’t just sing high-key, we have another important purpose as an official, and that is to make money! 】

[Of course, while making money, you have to save the Ming Dynasty and let the people live in peace and prosperity. I support it with both hands high]

Zhu Renxia couldn't help but raise his head to the sky, just in time to meet Tian Zun's eyes.

For fear of disturbing the enjoyment of everyone present, Zhu Renxia pretended not to see Tianzun and continued drinking.

"Tianzun, don't worry. I, Zhu Renxia, ​​will definitely help you continue to collect antique calligraphy and paintings, but I will not sit back and watch the Ming Dynasty slide into the abyss."

[Tianzun, don’t worry, I, Zhu Renxia, ​​will definitely help you continue to collect antique calligraphy and paintings, but I will not sit back and watch the Ming Dynasty slide into the abyss]

Similarly, Zhu Renxia's inner voice was also heard in Zhu Changan's heart.

His back ached a little from sitting, so he threw away the empty can and stood up to stretch his limbs.

"Third uncle, let me toast you."

Zhu Renxia raised his glass and toasted Jiang Guanjun: "I swear, as long as I, Zhu Renxia, ​​can stand out, I will thoroughly investigate the Jizhou massacre case and bring justice to the Qi family army."

Jiang Guanjun thought to himself: "He has the blessing of gods and is a member of the Ming Dynasty clan. Maybe he can really seek justice for his brothers who died unjustly."

Although his inner dissatisfaction with the Ming Dynasty was too long to describe, "Serving the country with loyalty" was an oath engraved in the bones of Qi Jiajun, so they were not forced to go to Liangshan, but silently chose to accept the situation.

"Master!"

Jiang Guanjun stood up and bowed, "If you can really seek justice for our Qi family army and let the truth be revealed to the world, I, Jiang Sanli, can be considered worthy of General Qi's support. If there is an assignment in the future, I will risk my life even if I die!"

"Uncle San is serious."

Zhu Renxia hurriedly returned the gift, "Whatever the Ming Dynasty owes you, owes the Qi family army, and owes General Qi, let me repay it."

"Hey... we are not outsiders. Don't be so polite, kneeling and bowing."

The fifth person greeted him repeatedly, "Sit down and talk, drink, drink."