Yu Su is not alone, but the leader of a faction in the court.

The Zhang family was so strong that Yu Su could still fight and see his power.

Even if you are not as good as Long Xiang, Zhang Xiang, etc., who can do what they can do, they will not be imprisoned for their crimes.

Zhou Yi concluded that the court concealed the truth.

Yuan Shun, as the commander of the Jinyiwei, supervised all officials, and rarely knew about the affairs of the court: "The real reason why Lord Yu was imprisoned was that he tried to persuade His Majesty to change the tax law."

Zhou Yi's eyes were slightly condensed and he said in a deep voice: "Yu Su wants to collect taxes from scholars?"

"The Lord is wise! Dayong is eyeing him, and in order to avoid the re-injury of Renyin, the court sent most of the taxes to support the northern army."

Yuan Shun said: "In addition to the constant natural disasters in recent years, local prefectures and prefectures urgently need disaster relief silver, and the Ministry of Revenue has long been unable to make ends meet. Master Yu took the opportunity to advise and reform the tax system and remove the law of tax exemption for officials and gentry."

"No wonder I abandoned him."

Zhou Yi suddenly realized and asked again: "What does Your Majesty think about this?"

"According to the eunuch of Shangyang Palace, Lord Yu originally told His Majesty to try to collect taxes first. Later, Qin Cifu met with him privately and said that Lord Yu was the next dragon and Zhang Xiang, and His Majesty was suspicious."

Yuan Shun said: "Mr. Qin also said that Your Majesty and the literati rule the world, not the common people. If the court lacks money, it is enough to increase taxes. Don't shake the foundation of the court."

"What a foundation in the court! Xiao Yuanzi, you send someone to do something."

Zhou Yi did not believe that Yu Su could reform the tax system, and even without Qin Cifu, there would be other people to see him.

No matter how much the orthodox emperor supported him, he could not help but take turns to speak bad things. It was only a matter of time before Yu Su was imprisoned.

Yuan Shun bowed and said, "Master, please give me instructions."

Zhou Yi ordered: "Put the traditional craftsmanship of the Jinyiwei, make a dragon robe and place it in Yu Su's home, and then send someone to report it to the censor."

Yuan Shun said in confusion: "Master, no one will believe that Lord Yu can make dragon robes."

"Everyone knows it's a frame-up, but it doesn't affect the conviction!"

Zhou Yi was not sure about Yu Su's thoughts, so he simply followed the flow and forced him to go to Liangshan.

...

Twenty years of orthodoxy.

Autumn.

Yu Su was sentenced to death for hiding the dragon robe for personal crime.

Their tribes committed numerous crimes, and at the least they were exiled, or at the worst they were beheaded.

...

Caishikou.

Yu Su was wearing a prison uniform and fell to the ground.

Thousands of people gathered here, silently watching the lonely old man on the execution ground.

In recent years, the reputation of Qingtian has spread throughout Fengyang Kingdom, especially the reform of the administration of officials, which has exactly affected every citizen.

Now, Qingtian is going to die!

The imperial guards on duty in the execution ground kept shouting loudly, but they still could not stop the people from gathering.

The prison officer looked up at the sun, fearing that he would drag it down and cause chaos in the public. He took out the signature of the killing sign and was about to be executed.

A feather arrow roared and penetrated the executioner's chest.

Dozens of figures jumped out of the people and rushed towards Yu Su on the execution ground.

"Someone robbed the Dharma field!"

The prison officer looked pale and quickly called for the imperial guards to encircle him. If Yu Su failed to kill him, he would die.

However, these people were all martial arts masters, and they cooperated with tacit understanding to rescue Yu Su and easily broke through the encirclement of the imperial guards, mingled into the surging crowd, and rushed towards the north city gate.

"Hmph! Yu Su, you really have a strange intention!"

The sound is like thunder and as fast as ghosts.

An old figure flew into the air, several ups and downs in the crowd, and the innate true energy condensed into palm prints, slapped at the man who was running away with Yu Su on his back.

"Get back to you, old guy!"

The black spear broke through the air and stabbed straight at the old man.

boom!

With a loud bang, the old man flew backwards and spit out blood.

Chen Jinyu held a black iron spear and pointed at the old man in the air. The murderous aura of the cold battle formation almost condensed into substance.

"It's you!"

The old man's eyes were slightly condensed. Feng Zhongzhi's death shocked the court and the people, and one of the assassins' weapons were spears.

At this time.

Two more old figures fell on the execution ground, surrounding Chen Jinyu as a horn.

The old man wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth: "Little baby, Jinyiwei has received news long ago that someone is going to rob the law field. The three of me work together, no one in the world can defeat you, and today is your death!"

Seeing that Yu Su had walked away, Chen Jinyu gently tapped the ground and quickly retreated.

The old man jumped to chase and a sound came from his ears.

"Your opponent is me!"

"who?"

The old man was about to look back, but suddenly his hair stood up, moving half a foot in the air.

brush!

A long blue sword passed by, easily breaking the body-protecting true energy and cutting off the old man's shoulders at the same root.

The old man screamed, his body movements were like ghosts, turning into three or four phantoms. However, no one was as flexible, convenient and fast as the flying sword. The long sword turned in the air and cut off all the phantoms in half.

The phantom dissipated, revealing the old man who was broken into two pieces.

The innate master had a tenacious vitality, and even though he was cut in half, he still had his breath. The old man watched the flying sword fall into the hands of the middle-aged man in brocade clothes and said in horror.

"Are you a descendant of Duke Zhenguo?"

For hundreds of years, the only master of martial arts recorded in Fengyang Kingdom was the only master of Zhenguo who had the secret technique of flying swords.

"I am the parent-child of the Duke of Zhenguo!"

Li Ye held a long sword in his hand and glanced at the remaining two masters. Since the distance was more than ten feet, the flying sword could not be killed.

The two masters looked at each other, felt fearful, and disappeared in the execution ground in an instant.

...

Shangyang Palace.

"Waste! All are waste!"

The orthodox emperor scolded angrily and almost fainted when he heard the report from the imperial guards.

The new Qin Chief Minister, the six ministers, the Imperial Guardian Yang Zheng and other ministers knelt on the ground, obediently listening to the orthodox emperor's reprimanding, were also shocked by Su that he actually kidnapped him.

This is not a simple law of calamity!

Yu Su's honest and upright character will never take the initiative to make friends with powerful people, as it must be that the powerful people need him.

An old man can't carry his shoulders and cannot carry them. The only thing he can do is to govern the people and the country.

What's more, the person who robbed him was the remnant of Duke Zhen that year!

The orthodox emperor vented his anger and said coldly: "Why don't everyone speak?"

The Master Qin sensed the eyes of the orthodox emperor and fell on him, knowing that he had to speak.

"Your Majesty, the remnants of the Li family must have made sufficient preparations and may cause trouble in the near future. The court must take precautions, and can transfer the Beijing camp to Beijing to escort the guards, and then order the Jinyiwei to thoroughly investigate the place where Li Ni is hiding!"

The orthodox emperor pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Sure."

Yuan Shun, the commander of the Jinyiwei, was originally the only official standing in the hall, and he heard this and knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, I am guilty! The Jinyiwei has indeed noticed Li Ni's whereabouts in recent years. He only wanted to arrest him and report him to him. He never wanted to cause such a big mess."

"Yuan Aiqing doesn't have to blame himself. This warning has been made in advance, and it's just a matter of inappropriate guards."

The orthodox emperor looked a little gentle and asked again: "Where did the Jinyiwei find out? Can you tell the size of his power?"

"Report to Your Majesty, Li Ni has been active in the Jiangnan area in recent years."

Yuan Shun looked helpless: "It's just that the Jinyiwei is in Jiangnan and is under too much control by the local government. After years of investigation, he only vaguely noticed the traces. He was not sure where Li Ni was hiding."

When the ministers in the hall heard this, they all looked at Yang Zheng.

Jiangnan was controlled by the aristocratic family, and the imperial power might not be effective in the past, only they could protect Li Ni.

Yang Zheng pretended to be frightened: "Your Majesty, the Yang family is loyal to the court, and it is impossible for him to collude with Li Ni!"

The orthodox emperor had a gloomy face, and even Yang Zheng could only ensure that the Yang family had no confidence in the other seven families who were in harmony with each other.

If Li Ni had the help of the Jiangnan family, he could easily gather an army of 100,000 and 200,000. Just like the Canghuang Rebellion back then, it would definitely be a disaster that shook the foundation of the country.

"Your Majesty, this matter must be guarded against!"

Qin Shoufu said: "When the Duke of Zhenguo swept the world, his son may have inherited the mantra of military books, and it is not safe to rely solely on the capital camp."

The orthodox emperor nodded slightly, read the history of the country and knew clearly the power of the Duke of Zhenguo.

The Beijing Camp has been fully rectified and is diligent in training on weekdays. However, it is hard to say how powerful it is.

When the Minister of War saw His Majesty, he said with a thorn in his mouth, "Your Majesty, the army in the northern border has been fighting for many years. It is the elite of the country's dynasty. It can be dispatched 100,000 troops to protect Shenjing, but it is foolproof."

The orthodox emperor pondered for a moment and nodded.

"allow!"
Chapter completed!