Domineering Daming

Zhu Cixuan looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said loudly: "Come here, tie him up, don't let him die, Dali Temple still has a trial!"

Before he finished speaking, the imperial guards quickly rushed over and pushed him to the ground. The shackles bound his hands and feet, and his mouth was tightly gagged.

Luo Yangxing didn't resist. He was pulled up and looked at the group with a strange expression on his face, as if regretful and bewildered.

Only then was the little guy satisfied, put the sword back, and said, "Let's go back to Beijing!"

Seeing that Luo Yangxing was tied up, He Xilian breathed a sigh of relief, turned to the little guy and said, "Your Highness, shall we rest for a while, the soldiers are all tired after traveling all day and night."

As he said this, he was mainly worried that the Second Highness would not be able to hold out on the road.

Only then did Zhu Cixuan feel the burning pain in his legs, his face couldn't help but twitch, and he stopped insisting, and said with a sullen face, "Okay."

Eunuch Li was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Your Highness, please come with your servant, who will prepare for you to ensure that you will be satisfied with your stay here."

A guard stepped forward, pushed him away, and said coldly: "What nonsense, hurry up and prepare the room and meals."

This is the imperial mausoleum, how can the prince be satisfied living here?

Eunuch Li slapped his mouth and said: "Your Highness, forgive me, this servant will go and prepare for you."

The two guards squatted down, crossed their hands, and made a chair pose.

The little guy couldn't hold it anymore, so he didn't say much, and sat down with a sullen face.

Two imperial guards carried Zhu Cixuan and walked out of the orchard.

He Xilian and others suppressed Luo Yangxing, followed Zhu Cixuan, and entered the Deling Prison to rest.

The little guy was in the house, cleaned and bandaged by the guards, and then he let out a light breath. It didn't hurt as much as before, and he was a little refreshed.

After eating something and resting for a while, Zhu Cixuan took Luo Yangxing down the mountain and rushed back to Beijing.

This is the first time he has been ordered, and he is eagerly waiting to go back to receive the reward.

Before the little guy went down the mountain, Feige Chuanshu had already entered the palace.

Sun Chuanting and Sun Chengzong entered Qianqing Palace hand in hand, and they have been found from the locker of the Royal Bank.

Sun Chuanting's eyes were stern, and he said: "Your Majesty, I have already briefly read Luo Yangxing's confession, and the things inside are really shocking. The way I dealt with it before was still too merciful."

Zhu Xu was flipping through it slowly, and it recorded Luo Yangxing's relationship network, especially the large and small cases involving these years. His hands covered almost every aspect of Ming Dynasty, both military and political, and even touched the Japanese, Mongolia, and southeastern countries. He is simply a careful Jinyiwei, and his methods of raising money are even more superb, with millions of silver every year!

Zhu Xu saw the names of Hong Chengchou, Jiang Dejing and others, and even some honorable persons, familiar and unfamiliar lists of the clan.

Zhu Xu narrowed his eyes, murderous intent surged, and said: "Kill!"

Sun Chuanting raised his hand fiercely, and said: "I have already discussed with Mr. Wang Ge, 320 people will be sentenced to death, 850 people will be exiled, and the rest will be guarded, imprisoned, and corvee will exceed [-] people!"

Zhu Xu threw away the confession, leaned on the chair, looked indifferent, and said in a deep voice: "Not enough kills! The Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple act as soon as possible, and the number of people sentenced to death increases to [-]. They will be killed at Caishikou to the world." Look! The number of exiles has increased by two thousand, and they will be sent to Qiongzhou. There is no need to go to the South China Sea, which is a waste of ships! There is no need to be imprisoned, isn’t there a city in Sichuan?

Sun Chuanting and Sun Chengzong raised their hands and bowed, not daring to say more.

Obviously, this His Majesty in front of him was really angry, and it was extremely rare to start a massacre to warn the world.

Chapter 1347

The Military Intelligence Department, Jin Yiwei, and even the Ministry of Punishment conducted round-the-night interrogations on Luo Yangxing, investigating everything they needed to know.

Luo Yangxing is calm and composed, knows everything to say, and talks endlessly.

The Criminal Department quickly closed the case and it was judged by Dali Temple.

Many of these cases were tried behind closed doors, and some were tried by local and circuit courts. In just three days, all the cases were settled.

East, vegetable market.

This place was originally an execution ground, but due to the "civilization" of law enforcement, no one has beheaded here for many years.

Starting from Dali Temple, I don’t know how many people gathered along the road. Following the prison cart, they frantically threw stones, eggs, and rotten vegetables.

"Traitor, go to hell!"

"Corrupt officials, harming the country and harming the people..."

"Kill them, kill them..."

Countless people were roaring and followed all the way.

At the front are Luo Yangxing and Zhu Zonghan.These two had expected such a day long ago, and they were very calm from beginning to end, allowing both sides to abuse and throw things at them.

Behind them are their cronies and confidants, there are more than 70 people, and the stretch is extremely long.This is naturally a small part. The arrests outside Beijing and the trial are still going on intensely.

This time the supervisors were Sun Chuanting, Sun Chengzong, the second elder grandson of Ming Dynasty, and the two highest officials in the imperial court.

The jury consisted of the minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the cabinet ministers, the dean of the governor's office, the cabinet ministers, the secretary of the Dali Temple, and senior officials from the judicial department. Almost all of them arrived.

This scene is also considered unique.

One by one, they were pulled out of the prison wagon and pressed on the guillotine. The executioners held up their long knives and waited for orders.

Sun Chuanting and Sun Chengzong looked at each other, Sun Chuanting took out the command arrow and shouted in a deep voice: "Cut!"

As soon as the arrow landed, the executioners waved their hands one after another.

Crack Crack!

Luo Yangxing and Zhu Zonghan's heads fell to the ground one after another and rolled aside.Then came more, dozens of heads fell, and even the onlookers who had been shouting fell silent.

This is still the first day. With the people outside Beijing being escorted into Beijing, the case continues to be tried. The people involved in the ruling and opposition parties add up to a thousand people, which is enough to be sentenced to death!

At Caishikou, the real thing is that there are rivers of blood and heads rolling.

This case shocked the entire Ming Dynasty. If it was usual, the memorandum would have flowed into the palace like snowflakes. This time, it was eerily quiet, and everyone fell silent.

It was not until half a month later that the case was considered closed. Sun Chuanting published a signed article in the court newspaper, vigorously criticizing the corruption of Ming officials and their overstaffing. He vowed to eradicate corruption and create a clean and efficient management system.

This can be regarded as an explanation to the world, and everyone can breathe a sigh of relief.But Sun Chuanting was like a huge shadow, hanging over Daming, and the pressure on officials from top to bottom was like a mountain.

Seven days before this, Zhu Xu had already arrived in Jingdezhen, leisurely taking the children for a walk in the mountains.

Zhu Cixuan, this little guy, has been so enthusiastic recently, he is always at the forefront of everything, tireless and tireless.

At this moment, he was following Zhu Xu, cutting wood, and the one he was waving was called a hard worker.

Zhu Xu looked at him, and said: "Xuan'er, pay attention to your skills when you swing. Use your shoulders to control the direction with your hands, not your wrists. Also, just use seven points of strength. Save some strength, and there are other things to come later." matter……"

The little guy looked at Zhu Xu with wide eyes, and quickly said: "It's the father."