The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Yan Song smiled wryly.

This kind of riot of 10 people can be suppressed by the court without violence, but if the culprit is not even questioned, it is probably impossible.

But what the old lady said just now gave Yan Song an inspiration.

Thoughtful inspiration on the matter.

Yan Song took Wu Xiucai, the leader of the riot, and dozens of other leaders, who were identified as spies of the White Lotus Sect by the Jin Yiwei at a high place, to see Jiajing.

Jiajing was overjoyed, and greeted Yan Song in person, and praised: "Yan Aiqing, you really are the pillar of my country. As soon as you step out, no matter how difficult you are, you will be solved immediately."

Yan Song smiled wryly: "Your Majesty, I am ashamed. I only took advantage of His Majesty's dragon prestige, Qi's army's prestige, and my court's majesty to settle the matter. But how to deal with these people, please show Your Majesty."

Xu Youdao couldn't wait to jump out, and hurriedly said: "I suggest that Wu Xiucai Ling Chi should be executed, and those who participated in this matter should be beheaded."

He is eager to kill and silence, of course he will not show mercy.

Wang Bensheng was also scratching his neck, he didn't understand the situation at all, and said with a stern look on his face: "Chen, as the magistrate of Xiaoshan County, he should interrogate this case, and let the unruly people in the world know how powerful the Ming law is!"

He took two steps on his knees, kowtowed heavily and said, "Please leave this matter to the emperor! Otherwise, it will be difficult to quell the world's debate..."

Hearing the word "objective discussion", Yan Song rolled his eyes again.

He hated hearing that word the most.

The term "material discussion" is in the hands of the so-called Qingliu who advocate metaphysics and discussion.

To put it simply, it is a group of people who are full and do nothing, and can do nothing but talk.

These people are deeply ashamed of working, and they are full of talk about saints who rule the world, those who work hard rule others, and those who work hard rule others. It seems that the more they don't work, the more they talk empty words, the more they look like saints.

However, there was a deep atmosphere of material debate in the Ming Dynasty. Academies, academies, and societies in almost every place held meetings frequently, talking about the world's affairs, but they couldn't come up with any practical solutions.

Yan Song already felt that this wind should be killed, but he hadn't freed up yet.

Jiajing pondered for a while, probably considering Wang Bensheng's reputation of being upright and impartial, nodded and said, "Okay! Xiaoshan county magistrate Wang Bensheng is in charge of interrogating this case."

Wang Bensheng was so excited that he immediately returned to the Yamen and ordered him to be promoted.

……

Less than half an hour.

Yamen has become crowded with people.

All the big households in Xiaoshan County who were robbed came here one after another when they heard that the 1.1 incident had subsided, demanding an explanation.

The victims from all walks of life heard that Wu Xiucai, who led them to beat local tyrants and distribute food, was about to be tried by the court, and they also brought their children and daughters to complain.

Although these people received relief from the imperial court and were temporarily full, they had deep feelings for Wu Xiucai who led them to "make a revolution", and couldn't bear to see him being tortured, so they all called Qu Qu for him.

"This scholar is a very good person."

"We just had nowhere to go, so we borrowed some food from big households."

"We have been miserable and can't be more miserable!"

"I also ask the imperial court to show mercy."

These victims, all in ragged clothes, naked, yellow and emaciated, knelt outside the gate of the yamen, begging bitterly.

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Chapter 302

The high hall of the yamen is high above.

Wang Bensheng sat on the county magistrate's desk.

Jiajing, Yan Song and others all sat in the back hall and listened to Wang Bensheng handle the case.

When Xu Youdao heard that the case was handed over to Wang Bensheng for interrogation, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Wang Bensheng was interrogated by an elm lump like Wang Bensheng, Wu Xiucai and the victims would be thrown into hell, and he remained unscathed.

Wang Bensheng had a sacred face at this time, feeling that the righteousness of the Ming Dynasty was gathering on him, and the [Mirror Hanging High] plaque on his head was even faintly shining.

He suddenly slapped the copybook and shouted: "Lead someone into prison!"

Wu Xiucai was brought up. He was handcuffed with flails and shackles, but his face remained firm.

Wang Bensheng sneered: "What a scholar who committed a rebellion! Can you be convicted?"

Wu Xiucai gave Wang Bensheng a disdainful look. He didn't like the official who caused the uprising, so he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Wang Bensheng got angry, and suddenly slapped the gavel, and shouted: "I'll let you know! Tell the Lord of Suffering to come to court!"

15 Zhou Yuanwai, the bitter landlord who was robbed by the disaster victims, came up with a few other big landlords. He knelt down and cried, "Please, Lord Qingtian, be the master for us. These unscrupulous people broke into my house and robbed me." I have [-] catties of grain."

Yan Song rolled his eyes.

Your sister, the lion opened his mouth wide.The surplus grain of a landlord's family is only [-] catties?

If the disaster victims really divided up [-] catties of grain, how could they be attracted by my grain?

But the landlord does not have such a thing as integrity.

Several sufferers, each screaming louder than the other.

"My family was robbed of 10 taels of silver."