() General Zhenguo is going to personally try the case. As soon as the news came out, the small Xin'an County immediately exploded. Although the name is the same as that place in Henan where you can go to the county government office to drink tea when you have nothing to do, but this is Guangdong.
This smelly place is simply not on the same level as the important town in the Central Plains where the prince and his son are seen every two days. In such a small place, even a cough from a ninth-grade master is enough to shake the mountains, and many people have lived there for generations.
Here, let alone relatives of the emperor, if it weren't for Zhou Fengxiang's appointment two years ago, they wouldn't even be able to figure out whether the county magistrate is a boy or a girl!
"General, do you think the person standing here is..." Zhou Fengxiang came in early in the morning and started grinding his teeth again. In three days, he finally picked out a few tall government officials who looked like they could intimidate people, but this one
The damn fat man didn't care about his subordinates at all. He actually asked that all the people on duty be replaced by officers and soldiers of his general's guard. You know, not only the people of Xin'an were dispatched this time, but even Zhaoqing, Guangzhou, and Huizhou were secretly sending people.
Come and watch, where will this change make him, the county magistrate, face? ..
"This matter is non-negotiable, and you guys can't do it!" It's not that Zhu Youcong doesn't give Zhou Fengxiang face, but that the government officials responsible for maintaining local security lack the strength of his subordinates compared with his group of soldiers who have experienced the bloody battle in Liaodong.
He was full of murderous intent. "In the short term, you will have to be responsible for external affairs together with Xiong Wencan. In the future, you will inevitably have to rubbish with Xi Yi. What's the use of always bluffing people? I will give you an example now to let them know that if they want to follow
Of course the Ming Dynasty can calmly come up with ideas and poems when it is reasonable, but if they want to be arrogant, we soldiers soaked in blood will never mind cutting off their heads with a big knife and adding a piece of military merit to our chests.
chapter!" ..
"General, what do you mean..." This little fat man will definitely not be able to reason with others. Since he is willing to set an example, it is natural for him to keep a few veteran gangsters by his side after he is done. Zhou Fengxiang also thinks that with
When a group of guys like this go out, they must be very impressive.
"Don't even think about it!" Zhu Youcong was already aware of Zhou Fengxiang's little thoughts, and he refused: "Ask the guards to go to Ma Chengzu, don't keep trying to figure me out!"
"General!" Xiong Wencan's appearance was very inappropriate. He put on the governor's robe again and said with a stack of documents in his hand: "The accounts have been calculated. Look..."
"Don't. Don't read it! It will give me a headache!" Of course Zhu Youcong is not allergic to numbers, but if he knows that there is such a large sum of money that cannot be put into his pocket, he will not only get a headache, but also more likely
From then on, I started to suffer from depression. "Our goal today is to return justice to others. How can we get this thing out?"
"Dong dong dong"
As if it had been rehearsed in advance, as soon as Zhu Youcong finished saying that he wanted to uphold justice for others, the injustice drum sounded over there. Listening to this sound, the man beating the drum was really full of resentment for the huge injustice.
"mighty"
General Zhenguo's trial must be unique in order to reflect the royal majesty. The group of standing soldiers selected from the army did not hold the sticks used by the government officials, but the sticks used by the Luoyang Research Institute for three days.
The Daguan Dao specially made on time is also called the Qinglong Yanyue Dao. Of course, the weight is definitely not as heavy as the one used by Guan Erye! As for the slogan, it sounds like there is no change, but Xiong Wencan and others know very well that it is actually a bribe.
!To use what the little fat man said, if you want me to uphold justice, it depends on whether you understand the rules or not. Do you know that the Ming Dynasty is short of money now?
"The hall..." Everything was perfect. There were gavels on the large and thick koans in the ancient lobby. The two ministers on the jury also looked solemn. Even Zhu Youcong himself put them on specially.
The brand-new robes of the Zhenguo general, but the man next to Jacob Luo refused to cooperate. He actually stood as straight as the temporary government servant next to him. "Who are you? Why don't you kneel?"
"I...I'm not a thing. I am Serveira, the governor of the Portuguese Empire stationed in Macau!" Although he stuttered a bit, at least the Ming Dynasty Mandarin spoken by Servera was understandable, and his abilities obviously didn't stop there.
"I have the appointment of your emperor. According to your laws, those who have merit do not need to kneel!"
"Governor?" This guy actually dared to show off in front of Zhu Youcong. It must not be a simple thing! "Do you have a certificate? Show it to me, general!"
"Of course!" Schweira took out a gorgeous notebook, handed it to Zhu Youcong and explained: "This is a letter of appointment issued by our King of Portugal personally, and I will be the third Governor of Macau!"
"Wai Wai Wai Wai Nai, are you selling bean sprouts?" Ignoring the snickers from the audience outside, Zhu Youcong threw the letter of appointment back casually. "I don't know the general, so this thing doesn't count. Let's take a look at it instead.
look!"
"This..." Of course Shivella couldn't produce the Ming Dynasty version of the letter of appointment, so he, a newbie who only took office last year and had not yet figured out the situation, dared to be so arrogant. You must know that the year Zhu Youcong was born, it was drafted by Yu Anxing
The "Haido Ban Treaty" and the "Ten Rules for Macao Control" promulgated by Cai Shanji, the former magistrate of Xiangshan County, are really not a joke. If it were his predecessor, he would have to smile even if he was whipped!
"No?" Zhu Youcong didn't like others to kneel down for him, because he wanted the people of the Ming Dynasty to straighten their waists and be human beings instead of groveling and being slaves, but to outsiders he was very willing to stick to this etiquette with a long history and tradition.
"If you can't get it out, I'll give you two choices. Either kneel down and kowtow and confess your guilt, or I'll have your legs broken. After this is dealt with, I will continue the case!"
"No! No! Your Excellency, I kneel!" Of course it was possible for Shivella to come to Macau and take office as governor without having learned the etiquette of the Ming Dynasty. He just felt that the Dutch had occupied Dongfan Island for the past few years, and Xin'an was making trouble again.
The army mutinied, so he wanted to take the opportunity to make a scene. It wasn't until he noticed that the fat man sitting in the middle talking had a sullen face, and the government officials next to him also looked like they were choosing people to eat, that he suddenly remembered Luo Jacob's kind reminder.
The General of Ming Dynasty who is presiding over the trial this time is a demon who kills without blinking an eye, and can make the whole Macau bleed like a river with just one word!
"Isn't this nonsense? Don't waste my time like this next time!" Since everyone is willing to kneel down, Zhu Youcong is too embarrassed to continue to criticize. "Tell me, what are your grievances?"
"This is our petition! Please wise sir, please uphold justice for us Western citizens who abide by the law and travel across the ocean!" Shivera was well prepared, and this time the paper he took out was no longer full of Portuguese.
The petition paper is a Chinese version that has been carefully proofread by Jacob Luo.
"The wife of former Governor Luo Bao?" Zhu Youcong was really not sure how many governors Macau had had. He also didn't care at all whose wife Gao Yingxiang kidnapped back to Luoyang. Anyway, that woman now belongs to Luo
Jacob. If he asks too many questions, people will think he has some agenda.
"Yes! Yes! Luo Bao loves his wife very much. Before he left office and returned to China, he still asked me to help find her!" Shiweila and Luo Bao had a good personal relationship. This time, he took the opportunity to discuss the matter in a pretentious and self-serving way.
Put it at the front.
"It's not your wife, then why are you meddling in so many other things?" Since he is upholding justice for others, Zhu Youcong can also persuade people. "Don't you know her very well? What if she misses her hometown secretly?
Did he run back? Or maybe he fell in love with the young man from your caravan, and they fell in love at first sight and eloped? Or..."
"No! No! Sir, Luo Bao and Lina are very affectionate. Their feelings are as pure as the white clouds in the sky and like the diamonds on the ground..." This damn fat man becomes more and more unreliable as he talks. Shivella has reason to believe that again
Let him continue to count, and the former governor who lost his wife will soon be able to harvest seven-color vegetables!
"Stop talking nonsense!" He rudely interrupted other people's description of love. Zhu Youcong smashed the gavel and scolded: "A woman who has nothing to do with you ran away and you have the nerve to bring it out to cause trouble."
Your Majesty, are you treating this general like a monkey? Come here, drag me down and beat me hard with a big board!"
"General, calm down! General, calm down!" This damn fat guy is really unethical. You have agreed on the outcome of the three-party trial and you are going to beat someone up just now. So what else are we playing with? Xiong Wencan, who didn't want it to end like this, left quickly.
Sitting down, he picked up the paper that fell on the ground and said, "Since they have a lot of grievances, would you mind writing this down first and talking about it later?"
"Master Xiong?" He was busy arranging the scene when he entered, and then his full attention was attracted by Zhu Youcong's huge body. Only then did Shivella realize that there was an old acquaintance who was being interrogated today.
"Do you know me?" Xiong Wencan had many dealings with Western Yi when he was the governor of Fujian. But he really had no impression of Shivella.
"Three years ago, my caravan had a dispute with the Dutch, and you handled it fairly and impartially! To express my gratitude, I also specially presented a bottle of French perfume and some of the most perfect diamonds..."
"Cough! Cough!" This damn Shivella, who just knew me, actually brought those old things here to talk about. Feeling the sneer from someone behind him, Xiong Wencan said with a livid face: "Since you know me.
You should know that I always handle cases impartially and in compliance with the law!"
"Of course, sir, your impartiality and integrity have been widely known among us Western businessmen. It is your impartial law enforcement that makes us feel the majesty of the Ming Dynasty..."
"Then I'll take a look at your form again?"
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"
"Eh? Oh?" After sighing twice, Xiong Wencan stood up and bowed deeply to Zhu Youcong. Pointing at the admiring Shi Weila in the hall, he said: "For the record, General, this person should be beheaded!"
"What?" Not only Shiweila, but also Zhu Youcong was shocked by these words.
"Sir! I am wronged!" This kid is too cruel. The fat guy just dragged me down and spanked him, but he wanted to chop off my head as soon as he came up? Fortunately, he even accepted a bribe from me, how could he do this?
Woolen cloth?
"I would like to ask you, did you build this burned church?" If Shivella had just praised him and not taken the bribery matter to court, maybe Xiong Wencan would not have been so ruthless when he was in a good mood, but
It's too late to say anything now. If he is still merciless, I don't know how the little fat man will deal with him after it's over.
"Yes! In order to pray to God all the time, we built the most majestic church in the East!" Isn't this nonsense? If we didn't build those churches ourselves, would you send people to build them?
"According to our laws of the Ming Dynasty, Portuguese people are not allowed to buy property or build houses privately in Macao. Now you dare to openly resist the order and build a church privately. Do you treat our Ming Dynasty court like a plaything?" Pointing to the piece of paper, Xiong Wencan said more and more.
Excited. "There is also the big fort that you said was blown up. There are three thousand sailors led by the Guangzhou Coast Guard Admiral who are responsible for suppressing the barbarian ships in Xiangshan, Haojing and other places, and patrolling the rescue ships for smuggling! You still build that?
Thing, isn’t this a rebellion with evil intentions or something?”
"I'm wronged, my lord, I'm really wronged!" Who is this to deceive people? My original text was about someone trying to blow up the governor's mansion. Why is it translated as a fort here? That was built by the church for defense.
If I had known that pirates' belongings would cause such big trouble, I wouldn't have moved there!
"Unjustly accused?" Zhou Fengxiang spoke up, unwilling to even get a chance to appear. He pointed at Luo Jacob, who was closing his eyes and concentrating on thinking about how many lovers he could get this time: "The imperial court had an explicit order prohibiting preaching.
Scholars entered the mainland without permission to preach! Now you not only build private churches and set up seminaries, but you also provide help to these foreign priests who crossed the border into the Ming Dynasty. This is simply despicable!" After a pause, Zhou Fengxiang turned to Zhu Youcong and said
: "I beg you, the general, to capture this man and all the barbarian leaders living in Australia, imprison him, prove his true identity, take him to the execution ground, and chop him in half!" (To be continued.)