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Chapter 902 Imperial Decree

That night, Liu Zhixing couldn't sleep.

But the next morning, he got up as usual, washed up, and after breakfast, he got into a soft sedan chair and went to the palace to work.

As usual.

Recently, the Han Dynasty has been peaceful, and even the war between the Navy and the Fusang Navy has stopped a lot, limited to small-scale conflicts.

The workload of cabinet ministers has been reduced by a lot.

Similarly, today is also the day when the Inspectorate, the Ministry of Justice, and the Three Departments of Dali Temple are held. Zhang Haiping is absent-minded and frequently looks at Liu Zhixing, and he wants to speak but stops several times.

Liu Zhixing was the chief minister of the dynasty and had a very high prestige. His early deeds were also spread, and some things were cited as beautiful stories.

For example, he was extremely smart, but he gave up on the imperial examinations and learned how to govern the country, military, defend the city, etc. Before the demise of Liaodong, Liu Zhixing was a rebellious scholar.

But after the fall of Liaodong and the establishment of the Han Dynasty, Liu Zhixing was absolutely wise.

Zhang Haiping also passively received a lot of information, knowing that Liu Zhixing's teacher was involved in the case.

The king said it.

The person who carried out the plan was beheaded, his home was raided, and his family was distributed to the officials and officials.

"Mr. Liu is so calm. It seems that nothing has happened. This shouldn't be. Although Mr. Liu is calm, he is also a kind-hearted person. He shouldn't ignore his teacher. If he asks the king for grace, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Zhang Haiping thought to himself.

"Mr. Mr. Zhang." Just as Zhang Haiping was distracted, Liu Zhixing looked up and called Zhang Haiping. The first sound of Zhang Haiping did not respond, so he frowned and called the second sound.

"Mr. Liu." Zhang Haiping reacted, smiled awkwardly, and clasped his fists.

"Mr. Zhang. This is the memorial of Lu Sheng, the governor of Youyan. It is said that the water level of the Han River has soared this year and many counties have suffered disasters. This is a list. He asked the court to exempt the taxes from these counties. He also allowed him to open the granary and prepare for disaster relief."

Liu Zhixing handed a note to Zhang Haiping and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Haiping was immediately startled when he heard this, opened the clerk and took a look, and said, "Okay."

With Li Yong's consent, Liu Zhixing wrote a suggestion on the memorial with a pen. Then he sent the eunuch into the palace and sent the memorial together with other important memorials into the palace for Wu Nian to review.

Disaster relief is like putting out a fire, you must be happy.

"This year, the precipitation in Liaodong was slightly less. There were mild droughts everywhere. Unexpectedly, there were floods on the Han River in Goguryeo. This country is so big, and there are all kinds of strange things. The territory of Chu is so huge and the court is incompetent. No wonder all kinds of problems occur frequently."

Li Yong picked up the teacup and took a sip, moistened his throat, and sighed.

"Mr. Li is right. The Han State is only the place of the nine palaces. The Chu State is ten times the size of ours. There are so many things that cannot be imagined." Zhang Haiping nodded and said.

"Everything has its pros and cons." Liu Zhixing shook his head and said.

"Oh. What did Lord Liu say?" Zhang Haiping said curiously.

"In the past, we had a drought in Liaodong. The entire area was completely lost. If it weren't for the help of the snow in Jingji, we would have had the current scenery. We might have been defeated long ago. The territory is too small, and once there is a problem with the food, it will be a fatal problem. Now we have Goguryeo. We can share the risks."

"For example, this Goguryeo flood. If Lü Sheng can solve it himself, let him solve it himself. If it is really serious, the food in Liaodong can be allocated."

Liu Zhixing said.

"What Lord Liu said," Zhang Haiping woke up and nodded.

Of course he knew this, but when Liu Zhixing said, "Everything has its pros and cons," he did not think in this direction.

As usual, the three of them worked in this Wenhua Hall. They also stole a little leisure, took a little tea and talked for a while.

Li Yong is getting older and occasionally he is in energy and takes a nap on the couch.

Zhang Haiping, Liu Zhixing, and Wu Nian all acquiesced. Wu Nian would occasionally send eunuchs to bring delicacies prepared in the imperial kitchen in the palace, for fear that the three of them would be hungry.

As for Zhang Haiping's gaze, how could Liu Zhixing not understand?

His heart was already so anxious.

Teacher. What will happen to him?

King. King.

In the lobby of the Ministry of Justice, the prisoner was interrogated.

The Minister of Justice Lu Qian, Minister of the Dali Temple Zhu Jianming, and the Left Censor of the Inspectorate Wang Youjian, and the Third Department of the Imperial City Department were held to the trial. In addition, Chen Jiagui of the Imperial City Department were assisted.

Four official cases were placed in the lobby.

Wang Youxiao, the Inspectorate, was the territorial site of the Ministry of Justice after all, so the Minister of Justice sat in the main seat.

These people were not from the imperial examination, but followed Wu Nian Fuyao and helped Liu Zhixing and others to handle rear affairs, and managed the country in an orderly manner.

But they are all smart and capable people who can't rub the sand in their eyes.

And there is also an open and secret investigation by the Imperial City Department, and everything is revealed.

Minister of Justice Lu Qian slapped the agglomeration and ordered the yamen runners to bring the prisoners in three batches.

According to Wu Nian's decision.

Unknown.

The house was confiscated, but the books were kept. He sent him to Goguryeo, and each male was given five acres of land.

Those who know the matter may be killed or exiled to the army, and their families may be exiled to Goguryeo.

All those who implement the plan will be executed and their families will be officials and maids.

That is, the wife and children are slaves to others.

After being sentenced, all the prisoners were pale, some of their legs were weak, some cried loudly, and some argued loudly and begged.

"Please give me a clear picture, please give me a clear picture. I just want to get my ancestral property back. I'm not going to shake the court. Please give me a clear picture."

Regarding these arguments and begging, the four officials all looked calm, although they were unaware of it and were a little unfair, but since they participated in this matter, they had to pay the price.

For example, Liu Zhixing’s teacher Zhang Chen.

His youngest son Zhang Yong was the one who carried out the plan, so Zhang Yong was sentenced to kill him, and the rest of the Zhang family became slaves to others.

This group of people is the least.

There were only more than ten people in the hall.

When Lu Qian's strong voice fell, the prisoners present were all in ashes and then struggled wildly.

"Sir. Sir."

There are all things you say, but you don’t want to die anyway, and you don’t want to see your children and grandchildren become slaves and wives and concubines become playthings from others.

For these people, the four officials did not even sympathize with them.

Zhang Chen, Zhang Zhong, Zhang Yong and his son were all ashamed. Zhang Chen, Zhang Zhong and his son knelt on the ground, crying, but they didn't say anything.

Zhang Yong followed those who were crying for justice, and also struggled, shouting and begging for mercy.

He kowtowed, no one responded to him.

"It's over. It's all over." Zhang Chen sat on the ground, hitting his chest with his fists, and cried.

"Can't even knowing and doing save us? The King of Han, the King of Han, could not rub the sand in the eyes of the King of Han." Zhang Zhong said desperately in his heart.

At this moment, dense footsteps sounded.

Surrounded by a large number of guards, Zhang Zhen entered the lobby with a volume of bright yellow imperial edict.
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