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Chapter one hundred and seventy-six leaps on the paper, ready to come out

 Outside Jingzhao Yamen

Xu Lu suppressed the surprise in his heart, nodded to De, and said: "Yu Yushi, let's go into the official hall first, and Ziyu will go to meet us. Be careful in everything."

Jia Heng said: "Thank you, sir."

From the change of title of Xu Fuyin just now, he has captured the subtle changes in his perception of him.

"If this person is in charge of the Fengxian Yamen, come to think of it, even if someone impeaches me, not to mention letting him pursue personal interests, at least he will not listen to one side and be the victim of others."

After previously realizing that Xu Deqing was a martyr, he had a vague feeling that this man was probably a great Han Dynasty divine sword, which could not distinguish between friend and foe.

"It's just that no matter how upright you are, you can't really be unconventional. Otherwise, you can't go straight to the central government after spending so many years in local and provincial offices."

The most valuable thing about a person is not his cynicism without knowing the truth of the world, but his sincerity that remains unchanged after he has clearly seen the truth of the world.

Jia Heng rode away on horseback and picked up a team of carriages led by Shen Yan that were escorting the real prisoners. Fortunately, no accidents were encountered. He then escorted the bandits into Jingzhao Yamen and interrogated the prisoners.

The subsequent interrogation and confession were almost the same as Jia Heng's previous interrogation, except that Jia Heng did not have the three judges to interrogate Zhuang Su solemnly.

After all, it is a major case in the Imperial Academy, and the six cabinet ministries are looking at it. It naturally requires a grand prison litigation process. After deliberation, judgment, and then the case files are compiled to the Ministry of Punishment, reviewed by Dali Temple, and finally the case details Detailed rules will be reported to all provinces in Di Bao.

This demonstrates the majestic meaning of Han law.

Otherwise, setting up lynchings and secret trials without permission would be disdainful even in ancient times with backward legal civilization.





Kunning Palace

Emperor Chongping, who had just finished discussing government affairs with several cabinet elders, rode on a carriage and landed under His Majesty Dan in front of Kunning Palace. He was talking to Empress Song and Concubine Duanrong who were welcoming them out of the palace.

Emperor Chongping's cold expression became a bit warmer, and he said, "Why did Concubine Rong think of coming to your sister's place to pay her respects?"

Emperor Chongping was quite fond of Concubine Rong, who was good at singing and dancing. In the first few years after he ascended the throne, he often listened to Concubine Duanrong perform music and dance. However, in recent years, the affairs of the country have become more and more busy. The passion gradually faded away, and I no longer had the intention to go to Zhongcui Palace to enjoy the music and dance.

Concubine Duanrong looked calm and said softly: "I was bored in Zhongcui Palace, so I came to my sister's place to walk around and talk to relieve my boredom."

Emperor Chongping said thoughtfully: "Is it still about the marriage in Xianning?"

Concubine Duanrong sighed quietly, with a look of sadness on her beautiful and soft face, and said: "Zhi'er, this child is so independent-minded."

When Emperor Chongping heard this, he was startled and sighed: "This child Zhi'er has been like me since she was a child. If it weren't like this, I would even want to marry her."

Hearing this, Concubine Duanrong's bright eyes were as full as autumn water, and she said softly: "Your Majesty loves her so much, Wei'er."

Perhaps it was Concubine Duanrong's warm words that touched Emperor Chongping's soft mind. A faint smile appeared on his face and he said: "How can I not love my daughter? It's lunch time, Zi Tong,

The palace maid called Xianning to come and have a meal with her, and by the way, Zeer was also called to have a meal with her."

Concubine Duanrong's youngest son, Emperor Chongping's eighth son Chen Ze, had just reached his prime.

The Empress of the Song Dynasty was happy to see Emperor Chongping. Although she didn't know why, she felt happy and called the eunuchs and maids to go to Zhongcui Palace to summon people.

But she felt a little regretful. If it weren't for His Majesty... she would have wanted to ask Ran'er and Wei'er to come over for a meal together, just in time for a family reunion.

It is almost unnecessary to think that His Majesty, who is sitting all over the world, would not agree.

Not only did Confucianism emphasize on embracing grandchildren but not sons, even Emperor Chongping thought so. The youngest son Chen Ze was still young, so he could get some paternal love from Emperor Chongping.

As for the older kings of Qi and Chu, it is not said that there is no father-son affection, but there is more of a distinction between monarch and minister.

This is the fate of the vassal king after he comes of age. Since he is a member of the Heavenly Family, family ties cannot be pure.

Then, Empress Song welcomed Emperor Chongping into the palace. Not long after, Princess Chen Zhi of Xianning and the eighth prince Chen Ze entered the palace holding hands with several nuns.

This prince is wearing a bright yellow brocade robe, with fair complexion, red lips and white teeth, and a unicorn braid on his tail. From the look on the side of Xianning Princess Chen Zhi covering her mouth and smiling, it seems to be the handiwork of this princess.

"Father..." The eighth prince Chen Ze was still at the age when his teeth were changing, so his words were a bit leaky. Then he saluted Empress Song and the noble concubine Duanrong, and said: "I have met the Queen's aunt and my mother."

Empress Song smiled and teased: "Why don't you call me Queen Mother? How can you call me Aunt?"

Concubine Duanrong on the side also looked at her son with a smile.

Chen Ze smiled and said: "Just now, Xiao Guizi said it was a family dinner, so I thought it would be better to call me aunt. Wouldn't aunt like it?"

Everyone was surprised by what he said, and somehow felt it made sense.

Even Emperor Chongping had a smile on his cold face, but he still said with a straight face: "What Ze'er said is true, today is a family dinner."

Clearly, the eighth prince, Chen Ze, was already showing signs of intelligence, and with his childlike ignorance and filial piety, he delighted Emperor Chongping.

This is different from Wei Wang Chen Ran and Liang Wang Chen Wei. They were taught by Empress Song since childhood and only followed Emperor Chongping as their role model. They were strict in speech and dignified, but they lacked these innocence in their childhood.

Empress Song smiled brightly, looked at the eighth prince Chen Ze, and said with a smile: "Auntie likes it very much."

Princess Chen Zhi of Xianning was wearing a sky-blue palace dress. She stepped forward and bowed to Empress Song and her mother-in-law, Concubine Duanrong.

The figure of the young girl is slender and beautiful, and her jade face as crystal clear as snow is cold and unprovoked. Her eyebrows and eyebrows are similar to those of the imperial concubine Duanrong, but are rarely as graceful as the imperial concubine Duanrong. As for the tear mole under the corner of her eye, it has a different kind of look.

beauty.

Emperor Chongping smiled and said: "Okay, let's pass on the food."

The eunuchs and palace maids walked quietly inside and outside the palace.

While Emperor Chongping was chatting and laughing with his two children, Empress Song was holding a handkerchief in her hand, with a gentle smile on her face, and her graceful charm as a good wife and loving mother was silently flowing out.

Everyone was talking and laughing, but at this moment, Emperor Chongping suddenly turned his eyes and landed on Dai Quan in the palace. He frowned and shouted: "You slave, why are you wandering around the door? Why don't you come in!"

Dai Quan bent his back, smiled and said, "Your Majesty."

Emperor Chongping saw that he was hesitant to speak. After all, he was an emperor who knew the nature of his old servant. He frowned and shouted: "What's the matter? Why are you so hesitant?"

Dai Quan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, I don't dare to disturb your Majesty's mood. It's not an urgent matter.

Emperor Chongping knew something was wrong, so he shouted: "Speak!"

Dai Quan said: "Your Majesty, just now the factory guards came to report that Jia Ziyu was ambushed and killed again."

"Huh?" Emperor Chongping's expression changed slightly and he said, "Who ambushed him? Was Jia Heng injured?"

Empress Song also suppressed the smile on her face, her heart moved, she turned her beautiful eyes to Dai Quan and listened to his words quietly.

The noble lady put down a piece of candied fruit in her hand, picked up a silk handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms and wiped her hands. This beauty had slender hands, neither painted with cinnamon nor nails, which were straight and rounded.

Chen Zhi frowned, looked at Dai Quan, lowered his eyes at his younger brother Chen Ze, who was holding on to his own skirt, and explained: "The book of Three Kingdoms that my sister told you the day before yesterday was written by Jia Ziyu."

The Eighth Prince's eyes lit up and he said, "It turns out it was him. Why was he ambushed and killed?"

At this time, Dai Quan looked at the pair of eyes with a somewhat strange look on his face and said: "Your Majesty, Jia Heng is not injured. The gang of thieves originally wanted to kill the prisoners, but for some reason they were lengthened by Jia Heng.

They detected it in advance like their own eyes, and used a strategy of hiding the truth and replacing the prisoners with scarecrows. Then, those people were hacked to death by Jia Heng and the men from the Five Cities Army and Horses Division. According to the internal guards, Jia Heng was carrying a wild goose feather sword.

, killed several bandits in a row on Chang Street, and was invincible to those who stood in his way..."

Emperor Chongping, Empress Song, Concubine Duanrong, Chen Zhi: "..."

There was a strange feeling in my heart. Was this an ambush?

Who ambushed whom?

Emperor Chongping's cold and hard facial muscles twitched, he took a deep breath, suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Didn't you just kill people and silence them last night? Today..."

Dai Quan said: "I don't know, I don't know. Could it be that the thieves think they are repeating their old tricks and people are lax?"

Emperor Chongping's eyes were deep and he said: "That should be the case."

The eighth prince suddenly said: "Eunuch Dai, how did Jia Heng kill so many people in a row?"

When Dai Quan heard this, the folds on his face turned into chrysanthemums and he said: "Back to Your Highness, I can't say how he managed to kill so many people. The detectives here record the details in pen and ink. Your Highness, please take a look."

As he spoke, he handed a piece of paper filled with densely written words to the eighth prince Chen Ze. This move caused Concubine Duanrong's eyebrows to frown slightly and she secretly thought, what does Dai Quan do to show this to her Jiaze'er?

If you remember something bloody, letting children watch these is just...

However, Emperor Chongping smiled and said, "Ze'er, if you read it, let your father listen to it."

"Yes, Father." The Eighth Prince Chen Ze responded with a clear voice. Even as he picked up the paper, Princess Xianning on the side also leaned over and bowed her head, the words on it reflected in her cold and beautiful eyes.

Just listen to the brother on the side read: "The thieves (bandits) robbed the prisoner. Heng seemed to have been prepared for it. He used straw to pretend to be the prisoner. He stood on his horse (shitting back) while the patrolman watched. When the enemy came out, he got off his horse, raised his sword and slashed, and quickly

After killing two people, three thieves surrounded and attacked them. I thought they were in danger and was about to lead the crowd to rush out to help. However, I saw a long knife slashing the enemy's neck. The two thieves fell to the ground and the other thieves looked horrified.

Frightened, the two sides were fighting, and almost wanted to run away. Heng sneered, raised the knife to pursue, and slashed the neck with one knife. He killed five people in a row, all at once! He almost killed one person in one step! It can be said that the knife cut straight on the neck, thinking back and forth,

I found that there was no enemy under his sword! I have been in Jinyi and the inner factory for more than ten years, but I have never encountered such a sharp sword!"

This inner-guard detective seems to highly admire Jia Heng's clean and neat killing methods. However, because he is not good at writing, there is no exaggeration or elaboration in the description, but a line drawing technique. What?

"He turned over and dismounted, raised his sword and slashed. The two thieves stood on the ground, with a look of horror on their faces. Their two legs were fighting, and they sneered..."

This technique is not as delicate, gorgeous, and highly polished as the parallel prose of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, but it captures the essence of the Ming and Qing sketch travel notes. It is concise and concise, especially imitating objects and narratives, and has a strong sense of picture. It is almost like holding a knife vertically and horizontally.

, the image of the invincible and brave young man is vividly displayed on the page, ready to be revealed.

At the end, even Princess Chen Zhi of Xianning beside her didn't know if she disliked her brother for pronouncing the word "Bai" too much, so she chanted it softly.

In Kunning Palace, the sound of Lang Lang reading was somewhat strange, but Emperor Chongping and Empress Song almost sketched a picture of a young man slashing with a knife.

Concubine Duanrong looked at her children. She didn't care what the letter said, but her son looked so happy and cheerful. What was going on?

"Ze'er, don't think about learning any martial arts, right?" Concubine Duanrong frowned, her eyes a little worried.

She just wanted her son to grow up in peace, and besides...she had never thought about her sister when she was here, so she usually only gave Ze'er some poems and songs to read, asking him to honor His Majesty and his sister, but...

Zhi'er and Chan Yue always find some random books for Ze'er to read.

While Concubine Duanrong was thinking about it, she raised her eyes to look at Princess Xianning. But for a moment, her eyes were stunned and she blinked to see if she had seen it wrong.

Princess Chen Zhi of Xianning, this cold beauty, has a face as cold as snow, and under her beautiful eyebrows, a pair of clear and bright eyes are shining. She seems to be chewing the words on the paper, and her eyes seem to be inseparable.

Fortunately, he didn't stay long. The eighth prince Chen Ze, who was standing beside him, reached out and took out the paper, looked up at Emperor Chongping, and said crisply: "Father, let this Jia Ziyu be my teacher, okay?"

When Emperor Chongping heard this, he was shocked. He frowned and said, "You kid, what are you talking about? Jia Heng hasn't even passed the exam, so how can he be your teacher? When it comes to hiring a teacher for you, I and your mother and concubine will

We have already discussed it and asked the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy to recommend a famous teacher to teach you the meaning of the sages' scriptures."

The eighth prince, Chen Ze, was already in his prime. Previously, he had only been initiated into literacy in the palace, learning some basic literacy and couplets, but he had not chosen a real teacher.

The so-called teacher is the teacher who teaches the classics and principles. Chen Han governed his family and country with benevolence and filial piety, and educated the world with ritual and music. The princes all had to learn some principles.

Of course, given the status of the Eighth Prince Chen Ze, who was neither embarrassed nor embarrassed, some Mesozoic people in the Hanlin Academy did not have much enthusiasm at all.

On the contrary, the two kings, King Wei and King Liang, attracted a doctor of Confucian classics from Hongwen Hall and a bachelor's degree from the Hanlin Academy, and they diligently sought to be their teachers. In the end, Emperor Chongping adopted the method of teaching students uniformly, which was similar to a

This is a method of "building up the princes with less strength". There is no specific teacher, but unified teaching in a large class. There are several prince teachers.

However, the early kings of Chu actually had teachers who taught them. The former Imperial Academy, Jijiu, and the current Minister of Rites of Nanjing, Yuan Tu, were the teachers of the kings of Chu.

Therefore, although the King of Chu watched the government from the Ministry of War, his reputation among the scholars was much better than that of the King of Qi.

Queen Song looked at Chen Ze from the side, smiled sweetly and said: "Jia Heng himself still needs to find a master, how can I teach you?"

After hearing this, Imperial Concubine Duanrong stretched out her arms to take the Eighth Prince Chen Ze into her arms, rubbed her son's forehead, and said with a soft smile: "Concubine, I see that your child just wants to learn martial arts! It's just that my Ze'er is learning that killing technique.

What are you doing? My mother-in-law only hopes that you can be safe and happy in this life, and my mother-in-law will be content with that."

These words made everyone chuckle, and Queen Song's beautiful eyes flashed, and she said softly: "Peace and joy, isn't this what I hope for Ran'er and Wei'er?"

Hearing this, Princess Xianning raised her clear eyes, glanced at Empress Song quietly, and thought to herself, what her aunt said... was not true.

Emperor Chongping didn't seem to be used to this kind of warm atmosphere of "baby-showing". He frowned, looked at Dai Quan with a cold gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Jia Heng, please send more internal guards to keep an eye on him."

Let him make mistakes."

When Dai Quan heard this, his expression paused.

He thought to himself, this kid Jia Heng is better than the factory guard, and he still stares at...

However, he also knew Emperor Chongping's worries, so he bowed and responded: "Your Majesty, I will definitely send more manpower."

Emperor Chongping pondered for a moment. Perhaps it was because of the intelligence of the eighth prince that the romance in his heart diluted the anger in his heart. The emperor suppressed the anger and helplessness in his heart and said in a deep voice: "In addition, you can go to Prince Qi's Mansion to convey my oral instructions to Prince Qi.

He will be fined a year's salary and copied "The Analects of Confucius Li Ren" ten times! Send an internal guard over and keep an eye on him until he finishes copying!"

Dai Quan was shocked, bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

This is a warning to the King of Qi. Using the inner guards to watch the copy is a very severe warning. If he continues to commit suicide, he will be demoted to a commoner if he has no choice but to...!

But, why does your majesty think that it is the King of Qi who kills people again, instead of the Sanhe Gang who take matters into their own hands?

If Jia Heng were here, he would have given the answer. Free mind testifies. Where is the need for a reason?

Just because I don’t like you, you are the most suspicious person.

And regardless of whether you did it or not, I warned you that even if you didn't do it, you will still use your subjective initiative.


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