Daming: A critical literary hero, a hundred officials kneeling and begging not to write

The next day, the West Four Memorial Arch.

The torture car creaks down the street.

Captain Jinyi dragged Hu Weiyong and Fang Xing and the others to the execution ground, and the prison officer was still the same Langzhong of the Criminal Department who spoke at the Fengtian Hall yesterday.

At this moment, sitting on the high platform, he raised his eyebrows and breathed, really feeling that he had reached the peak of life ~ !

He was a five-rank langzhong, and he actually had the qualifications to be executed

The last prime minister of the Ming Dynasty!

Hahaha!

Even if he knew his fate, Hu Weiyong still looked indifferent, but the few people next to Fang Xing Lu Ze were not so calm.

During this time, they trembled every day in the edict, breaking their fingers to live.

You know, waiting for death is a more terrible thing than going to the execution ground!

Their hearts have been greatly tortured, and the anti-thief who once pointed the finger and vainly tried to attack Ying Tian’s delusional desire by relying on a dry wokou has long been gone, and has replaced it:

It is a greedy person who is thin and skinny, like a human worker!

“Emperor, spare your life! Spare your life! ”

They don’t know how many times they shouted these words, their throats have been cut, and they feel severe pain as soon as they make a sound.

But they still have to shout that this is the last glimmer of hope for survival.

What if…

What if!

“Confirm your body!”

“Yes!”

“Zhejiang case anti-thief Fang Xing, anti-thief Lu Ze, anti-thief Wuyong, all executed by Ling!”

“Hu Weiyong, the main culprit of the rebellion case, Hu Weiyong, Prime Minister of Zhongshu Province, and Lu Zhongheng, Marquis of Ji’an, all executed by Ling!”

“The rest of the accomplices and other accomplices have been verified and decided!”

“Execution!!”

Lieutenant Lang of the Criminal Department threw the move to the ground, and Liu Yidao walked up with his apprentice, looking at Fang Xing and the others who couldn’t stop smacking their tongues.

“How did you all lose weight like this?”

“You don’t know how to eat better in the edict?”

The executioner standing on the side asked, “Can you guarantee that this will be enough?” ”

“What do you say?”

Liu Yidao rolled his eyes: “Look at the fate!” ”

“He’s already angry now.”

Saying that, Liu Yidao first moved his hand towards Hu Weiyong.

After all, Ling Chi was the most terrible torture in ancient times, and Hu Weiyong on the torture rack felt severe pain, and suddenly struggled madly back and forth.

But the rope was too firmly tied, seeing this, he could only alleviate his pain by shouting!

“Chat!!”

“Chat!!”

“You thief!”

“See what I look like now?”

“Keep your eyes open!”

“See clearly!”

“I would like to advise you not to follow in my footsteps!”

“Hahaha!”

“Hahaha!”

Hu Weiyong said madness, Chen Yong stood in the distant restaurant and looked at him quietly, and he also clearly heard what Hu Weiyong said.

These words could not shake his heart in the slightest, his face was as indifferent as water, and there was no difference from before.

Shang Xiaoling took his hand and said, “Brother Chen family, it’s too bloody, don’t look at it.” ”

“Let’s go over there and chat with Wang Zibai.”

“Hmm! Good! ”

Chen Yong turned around and walked back, Ning Zhiyu stroked the piano beside him, gradually covering Hu Weiyong’s scream, although Song Lian picked up the wine glass, he couldn’t help but look out and sighed:

“This time, I’m afraid that a lot of people will really die.”

“Many, many!”

Zhu Biao said: “Yesterday evening, the emperor had already hooked all the remaining people. ”

“Master, Brother Chen, Ning girl, Shang girl, especially you two girls.”

“Don’t pass by the West Fourth Archway in the last two months.”

Song Lian asked in horror, “Do you want to kill for two months?” ”

Zhu Biao bowed his head slightly, although he knew that they all deserved to die, this kind of large-scale execution still made him palpitate.

Song Lian’s hand holding the wine glass also paused slightly, and said with emotion: “The emperor’s determination to eliminate the atmosphere of officialdom is unprecedented. ”

“I’m afraid there will be no one left!”

Chen Yongyan said, “The emperor is very clear in his heart. ”

“The officials of the dynasty came from Mengyuan and were accustomed to the extravagant life of Wen Tian and Wu Huan.”

“The current New Deal is incompatible with their habits, and if they don’t strike hard, they will definitely not be implemented!”

“Hey~” Song Lian said, “I understand the truth.”

There were also many officials around the execution site who came secretly, and when they saw the miserable situation of Hu Weiyong and other anti-thieves, they were all frightened and pale, and they were silent.

After a long time, he came back to his senses: “The emperor has increased his salary, and he is still working honestly.” ”

“Don’t break the emperor’s taboo again.”

Fang Xing and the others on the side fainted directly after seeing it!

Lang Zhong of the Criminal Department on the high platform hurriedly said: “Call a doctor and wake him up.” ”

“Don’t let him die before execution.”

“Yes!”

The doctor prescribed some medicine to Fang Xing and barely hung that life.

At this time, the emperor transferred a few more Ling Chi masters, and when he came to power, he tried to torture them.

Seeing this, some people who fled from Ningbo danced happily, pointing at the high platform and shouting scolding!

If it weren’t for Fang Xing and the others, how could they be like this?

Lost in a hurry, upside down!

Just now, Langzhong felt that his life had reached the peak, but soon…

He doesn’t think so.

This is a bloody record!

Two days after August of the twelfth year of Hongwu, Hu Weiyong, prime minister of Ling Chi Zhongshu Province, Lu Zhongheng, Hou of Ji’an, and Fang Xing, an anti-thief in Zhejiang, beheaded 861 people!

On August 24, the twelfth year of Hongwu, the head of the sea ban case was executed, Shangshu Xuexiang of the military department, the soldier Shilang, the six people in Lang Zhong, and the three tribes of Yi, killing one thousand and thirty-two people!

On the first day of September in the twelfth year of Hongwu, when dealing with the rumor case, Zhu Mengyan, Shangshu of the Ling Chi Ministry of Rites, Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, and other eighteen people, the three tribes were razed, and 2,953 people were killed!

On the tenth day of September in the twelfth year of Hongwu, Zhu Yuanzhang asked people to bring out this sky and specially use it to entertain one.

The right attendant of the Ling Chi Rite Ministry, the Nine Clan, killed eight hundred and fifty-two people!

On September 15, the twelfth year of Hongwu, he executed the lunar eclipse case of cooking, and Ling Chiqin’s heavenly supervisor Zheng Cui Zhi, razed the five tribes, and killed 1,366 people!

September 22, the twelfth year of Hongwu, was the most day.

Judging the Yellow Book case, the case of encroaching on Fengyang’s land, Ling Chi Zheng Yuchun befriended Cheng Zhi, Lu Yi and other seventeen people, beheaded one hundred and twelve people, razed the five tribes, and killed three thousand three hundred and one people!

Starting today, stop for a while.

On the tenth day of October in the twelfth year of Hongwu, he gave death to Zheng Yuchun, Marquis of Xingyang, Tang Shengzong, Marquis of Yan’an, Hu Mei, Marquis of Linchuan, and Zhao Yong, Marquis of Nanxiong, beheading 66 of his associates and killing 2,261 people!

On October 14, the twelfth year of Hongwu, Sun Wenyan, the mastermind behind Ling Chi’s spread of the Fengyang Flower Drum!

This song of killing feast has only come to an end.

Corrupt officials were killed, and at first the people were really excited to see it, but later there were too many people.

Every day Wuyang Wuyang was taken from prison to the execution ground, hundreds of heads fell to the ground at every turn, when they had seen this kind of scene, in the end, they were frightened and lost their souls, silent!

I go out every day to do errands, and when I finish I go home, I dare not stop for a step, and I dare not say a word. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The remaining officials were all trembling, praying for a while every day when they went out, and then counting their past enemies, for fear that those in the prison would casually implicate themselves!

It is obviously the upper dynasty, but it is heavier than the upper grave!

The killing during this time is really terrible!

Rao is Li Shanchang, who is far away in Fengyang, and he couldn’t help but be shocked when he received this report, he felt that he would bleed and drift, and he also understood that there might be more people killed this time than the empty seal case!

But I didn’t expect that there would be so many more!!

In just one month, he killed more than 12,000 people, which is already more than ten times the number of empty seals!

Fengyang Zuling, he can still remain calm, but Li Qi’s hand holding the teacup is constantly chattering, just taking a sip of tea, and the teeth and the teacup keep colliding, making a clicking sound.

When Lee asked him if he was involved, he replied that he hadn’t.

But he knew that his servants and Hu Weiyong’s nursing home were close to each other, and the killing during this time really scared him, in case people took a bite, then…

The consequences are unimaginable!

Li Shanchang didn’t know what he was thinking, and after thinking for a moment, he said: “Qi’er, you go and help me write a letter!” ”

As soon as this remark came out, seeing that Li Qi did not react for a long time, Li Shanchang frowned slightly: “Li Qi, what are you thinking?” ”

“Nothing, nothing!”

“What are your orders?”

Syllable!

Li Shanchang seemed to sense something, slammed the table, and said angrily: “You lost your soul like that, are you still in contact with Hu Weiyong and them?” ”

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Li Qi hurriedly knelt on the ground: “I also ask my father to understand the book.” ”

“Since I lived in Fengyang, I haven’t interacted with them, it’s just… Just…”

“It’s just that my servant has a close relationship with Hu Weiyong’s nursing home!”

“You!!” Li Shanchang scolded angrily: “I asked you why you didn’t say it? ”

“The child thinks it’s not the big picture…”

Li Shanchang said, “It’s not about the big picture? ”

“You think it’s not about the big picture?”

“But seeing this time of killing scared, right?”

“You villain, don’t use my name to fool around in the officialdom in the future, otherwise you won’t know how to die in the end!”

“Go and kill the servant now, and write a letter for me.”

“It is said that since ancient times, heaven has been ordinary, and the filial piety of the tomb should be held for three years.”

“But the emperor bears the weight of all the people, shoulders the responsibility of the world, and governs the country and filial piety cannot have both.”

“Although Li Shanchang is not a wise courtier, he is willing to follow the example of the ancient gentleman, observe filial piety in the ancestral tomb for three years for the emperor, and live in the reed.”

“The sunrise beats the drum, the sunset rings the bell.”

“In this way, I show my filial piety and plead with the emperor to fulfill it.”

After Li Qi finished writing, he handed it to Li Shanchang: “Father.” ”

Li Shanchang bowed his head slightly after looking at it: “Well, so be it.” ”

“Remember, if you hide anything from me in the future, blame me for not thinking about the relationship between father and son!”

“The child understood.”

Seeing Li Qi leaving, Li Shanchang walked to the Agarwood Pavilion in a Taoist robe, shook the hammer, and the buzzing bell sounded.

He looked in Ying Tian’s direction and said with emotion:

“I don’t see the ancients before, and I don’t see the comers later!”

“Thinking of heaven and earth, alone but weeping!”

Ying Tiancheng’s killing created a terrifying atmosphere, and many people near the West Fourth Archway moved to a further west location, because it was bloody all day, and even the soil on the ground was black and red, and it was soft and soft when stepped on.

This is a sign that the land has been soaked in blood!

The originally prosperous Ten Mile Qinhuai River was also empty during this time, and there were not many people even traveling boats, and the water gate that was crowded to the point of blockage on weekdays was silent.

There was really a day when the blood of killing actually passed through the Jinshui River to the Qinhuai River!

The scene at that time frightened many literati.

Just and…

Xiang Yu killed himself like Wujiang!

There is a saying in the lyrics of the Liaozhai dog official: “Those who are rolling away, it is not water, it is twenty years of endless heroic blood!” ”

Now, the lyrics come true.

The mighty Xuanwu Lake was even stained with a little blood!

On October 20 of the 12th year of Fuwei Hongwu, the emperor decreed that this autumn final was over.

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the haze and murderous aura that shrouded Ying Tian slowly dissipated, and the people gradually resumed their previous lives.

However, after being frightened, everyone was surprised to find that the efficiency of the official government suddenly accelerated a lot.

Yingtian market set up a thing called fair scale, if there is a merchant cheating and slippery, you can go to the fair scale to weigh, if there is really a big gap, you can twist the merchant to the prefectural Yamen.

The Five Cities Terracotta Division also became conscientious and did not dare to blackmail the people casually.

Those servants also smile when they go out, if there is a grievance, just pass the case over, but in half a day someone will come to investigate and understand, and they will not ask for any money for wrongdoing.

The scoundrels and lawyers, who usually disappeared, were clean.

The price of rice has fallen and fallen, and the people have eaten several meals of white rice, and every day is as comfortable as the New Year!

All the people suddenly felt that the killing was really worth it, and these officials described it in two words.

It’s a slut!

The small tree is not repaired and does not slip straight.

I just don’t know how long this situation will last.

More than 12,000 people were killed this month, and Ta Kung Pao will spend three pages reporting on the matter, and finally the name will be set:

Zhejiang conspiracy and Hu Weiyong big case!

Finally, because he killed too many people, he was riddled with nightmares day and night, and he was rescued by suicide and left after the official left, and Yiye Bianzhou no longer knew his whereabouts.

(The historical Hu Weiyong case was to kill 30,000 people, and it was certainly not 30,000 officials!) thousands).

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