But neither Zhang Kentang nor Jia Xiaowei could see any trace of joy on their faces. On the contrary, the color of sadness became more and more intense...
It’s no wonder that the one who died was Kong Mengqing’s nephew!
Once Confucius and Mencius are traced, what should they do?
"I don't think either of us can take charge of this matter..." Zhang Kentang pondered for a long time and then said slowly.
Captain Jia's face was gloomy and his mood was complicated. He was sent to Fuzhou by Confucius and Mencius to supervise the case of Sister Xia, and also to fight against Guan Zhe and others, but now Master Kong's nephew Kong Dexing is dead, and he
How will I explain when I return to the capital?
After listening to Zhang Kentang's words, Lieutenant Jia's face became even more ugly: "Zhang Fushuai, you are the dignified governor of Fujian. All important military and political affairs in Fujian are under your control. Don't you still have the final say in this matter?"
Zhang Kentang smiled bitterly: "Jia Xiaowei, you may not know some situations in Fujian. Logically speaking, I have the final say on everything in Fujian, but the situation in Fujian is special compared with other places.
Very... let's talk about Zheng Hong first, his uncle is Zheng Zhilong... Zheng Zhilong holds the Zheng family navy, more than 3,000 warships... to put it bluntly
, Fujian can do without me, Zhang Kentang, but it definitely can’t live without Zheng Zhilong..."
Captain Jia remained silent.
Although the situation in Fujian is not very clear, we have a rough understanding of it. Zheng Zhilong is so powerful in Fujian that even the emperor is a little afraid of him. This is not a secret. Everyone in the imperial court has known about it for a long time.
Now that his nephew is involved in a murder case, if he is not handled carefully, how can Zheng Zhilong give up?
If Zheng Zhilong is really offended and he recruits all the Zheng family's troops, he is afraid that he will not be able to leave Fujian alive. But what about Kong Dexing? He died in Fujian and returned to the capital by himself. How could he fall in love with Confucius and Mencius?
Adults explain?
After a long while, Captain Jia said: "Then according to your opinion, if it is really Zheng Hong who killed him, can he get away with it?"
"A murder must be punished with a life. This is stipulated in my "Da Ming Law", and no one can be exempted from it..." Zhang Kentang said decisively, but then he frowned deeply: "But... we must also consider
The occurrence of unexpected situations... Captain Jia, although I can't control Zheng Zhilong in Fujian, there is one person who is born to be Zheng Zhilong's nemesis..."
"Oh, who is it?" Jia Xiaowei just said the words, and then he woke up: "Could it be that you are talking about Wu Liebo Ding Yunyi?"
"Exactly this person." Zhang Kentang nodded: "In terms of status, Zheng Zhilong is just a deputy general, but Ding Yunyi is the commander-in-chief of Fujian. Zheng Zhilong is nominally under the control of Ding Yunyi... In terms of strength, Ding Yunyi's Tiger Guards
It has developed very rapidly in recent years. According to my opinion, the elite of the Huben Guards are no longer inferior to the Zheng family navy..."
Captain Jia quickly understood what he meant. Zhang Kentang wanted to use Ding Yunyi to deal with Zheng Zhilong.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see what the imperial court means at a glance. In Fujian, Ding Yunyi, Zhang Kentang, and Zheng Zhilong were originally constraining each other...
Zhang Kentang breathed a sigh of relief: "In that case, let's just invite Ding Yunyi and Zheng Zhilong to Fuzhou, and let everyone hear the case openly. In this way, no matter what the outcome is, we don't have to be afraid.
....."
Captain Jia thought for a while and nodded slightly: "Zhang Fushuai is indeed far-sighted... In both public and private matters, Ding Yunyi is enough to deal with Zheng Zhilong... Okay, let's follow Zhang
Just do what Fushuai wants..."
The murder of Kong Dexing quickly caused a sensation throughout Fuzhou. This was the second major case in Fuzhou after the case of Sister Xia. But the people involved in this case had even greater backgrounds.
One is the nephew of Kong Mengqing, an important figure in Dongchang, and the other is the nephew of the Fujian native emperor Zheng Zhilong. Now that these two important figures are involved, the sensational effect caused is staggering enough.
Zheng Zhilong never thought that while he was sitting at home peacefully, Zheng Hong would cause such a big incident in Fuzhou. Especially when he heard that his old rival Ding Yunyi had also been invited to Fuzhou to jointly hear the case.
I even feel that the mystery in this is extraordinary...
Not daring to neglect, Zheng Zhilong hurried to Fuzhou, but Ding Yunyi almost caught up with him.
When he saw Ding Yunyi, Zheng Zhilong did not immediately talk about the case, but expressed his gratitude to him again and again for helping him rescue his sister-in-law and second son.
"Why should the deputy town be so polite?" Ding Yunyi said with a slight smile: "As the commander-in-chief of Fujian Province, these things are my responsibility..."
With just these words, Zheng Zhilong suddenly felt that Ding Yunyi today was no longer as arrogant as before.
He opened his mouth and took out the title of "Fujian General Soldier", clearly placing himself above Zheng Zhilong...
Zheng Zhilong chuckled a few times and was about to speak when a fifteen or six-year-old boy behind him said: "Yes, Wu Liebo controlled the military and political affairs of Taiwan and Penghu, and could also take care of Fujian's affairs. This kind of ambition is indeed not what ordinary people can do."
Comparable."
Ding Yunyi looked at the speaker and recognized him at a glance as Zheng Zhilong's son - Zheng Sen! Zheng Sen spoke sharply and opened his mouth, reminding Ding Yunyi that although he was the commander-in-chief of Fujian, he could only control Taipei and Penghu.
After all, it's not his turn to dictate matters in Fujian...
Ding Yunyi smiled slightly: "In a few years, I didn't expect Mingyan to be so old and so heroic. Deputy Zheng, I have to congratulate you for giving birth to a good son."
He is actually not much older than Zheng Sen, but at this time he is acting like an elder...
Zheng Sen frowned slightly. This Ding Yunyi acted like a boss in front of his father, but in front of him he acted like an elder. He was unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't show it due to his identity.
"Vice-President Zheng, I heard that your nephew has caused trouble?" Ding Yunyi changed the topic and brought it to the main purpose of coming to Fuzhou this time.
"It's me. It's all my fault for that nephew who didn't live up to expectations..." Zheng Zhilong sighed, and then said with emotion: "But the head of the town can rest assured that I, Zheng Zhilong, are public and private, and they will never be confused. If
Zheng Hong really killed someone, I will never engage in malpractice for personal gain!"
"Ding Yunyi admires Deputy Town Zheng for his high demeanor and integrity!" Ding Yunyi cupped his hands and said, "I'm a little tired after driving all night. Deputy Town Zheng, I'll see you at the Fushuai Yamen tomorrow."
"Farewell!" Zheng Zhilong watched Ding Yunyi leave without saying a word. Zheng Sen said carefully: "Father, my cousin has caused such a big trouble this time. I don't think Ding Yunyi will let this opportunity go so easily.
That......"
"This bastard Zheng Hong, I can't wait to kill him!" Zheng Zhilong cursed angrily. Then he sneered again: "What chance can Ding Yunyi find? If Zheng Hong really kills someone, for my Zheng family, I will definitely kill him."
I won’t be merciful. But if he hadn’t killed anyone, hey, I wouldn’t have let Zhang Kentang go..."
Zheng Sen knew very well what his father was thinking. Ever since Zhang Kentang was governor of Fujian, he had been targeting the Zheng family everywhere. His father had long wanted to deal with him, but he had never found the opportunity.
If Zheng Hong is found to have nothing to do with the murder case this time, his father will definitely send a memorial to the court to impeach Zhang Kentang. The court is concerned about the power of the Zheng family in Fujian, and it is unknown whether there will be big moves...
Zheng Sen thought for a moment and whispered: "Father, you don't know my cousin's temper. He has a quick temper. He is the worst offender. I'm worried that this matter really has something to do with him...
..”
Zheng Zhilong sighed. His son's worries were exactly what he was worried about. No one understood Zheng Hong's temper better than him. If it was really him who did it this time, although he could definitely lose his pawn and save his car, he was afraid that Ding Yunyi and Zhang Ken
The church will cling to this matter and not let go of that...
...
"Song Baocai has met the main town. He has met the commander."
As soon as they entered the resting place, Song Baocai, the second-level commander of the "Golden Sword Guard", had already stepped forward to pay his respects.
"No need to be polite." Ding Yunyi and he were old acquaintances. When they were in Satsuma Domain, it was only with the help of Song Baocai and the brothers of Jin Daowei that they were able to escape successfully.
"How are things going?"
"Go back to the headquarters and speak. The matter was handled very properly, without leaving any traces." Song Baocai still hesitated obviously after saying this: "Actually, it is impossible to leave no traces at all, but everyone has been taken care of by us.
Bought!"
These words did not make Ding Yunyi feel much relieved: "Can you buy insurance with just money?"
"Talk back to the boss, it's not just about bribery." Song Baocai looked very confident: "Everyone has their own weaknesses, and what we do is nothing more than grasping the weaknesses of these people. For example, that co-worker has extremely senior qualifications
, he is fair and strict, no one dares to say no to his autopsy in the whole Fujian, and no one would doubt it."
Ding Yunyi became interested: "Then how did you bribe him?"
"He has a daughter who he regards as the apple of his eye. This time we kidnapped his daughter and used it as blackmail. When Nazuo heard this, he almost collapsed, so no matter what we asked him to do or say, he would
There is no other option but to do as we say..."
Ding Yunyi listened very carefully and suddenly asked: "You just said that everyone has weaknesses, what about me? What is my weakness?"
Song Baocai was shocked and at a loss.
Ding Yunyi smiled: "Forget it, you don't dare to answer if I ask you. I'm afraid only you, Commander Xie, will know about my weakness..."
Song Baocai glanced at Xie Tian quietly, but found that Xie Tian had no expression on his face at all, as if this matter had nothing to do with him...
Ding Yunyi pondered for a moment: "Have you done the other thing I asked you to do?"
"It's done, although there are some minor troubles..." Song Baocai said: "At first, the people in the prison did not dare to agree, but my subordinates used some small tricks and finally agreed to let us go see him.
Guan Zhe, Ou Jue is half an hour away. You can go to the main town whenever you want..."
"Go now." Ding Yunyi stood up without thinking.
"Yes, I will go and make arrangements first, and the main town will take a step forward."
Ding Yunyi was very satisfied with the work of his subordinates. Guan Zhe and Ou Jue were both criminals about to be executed, but Song Baocai actually found a way to allow himself to see them at this critical moment...
In Fuzhou's gloomy prison, there is almost no sunlight. Those detained outside are all petty criminals, while in the deepest part, there are serious criminals.
Some of these people are about to be beheaded, and some may not be beheaded yet, but they never have to think about going out again in this life.
In the innermost and deepest cell, those imprisoned are none other than the former Fuzhou parents, Guan Zhe and Ou Jue.
These two officials, who enforce the law impartially, never imagined that just because of one case, not only would they lose their official positions, but their heads would soon be no longer on their necks.
What kind of world is this? Why does such a thing happen? Guan Zhe and Ou Jue have asked themselves countless times, but they still can't find the answer... Since you can't find the answer, you can rest assured here.
Just wait to die...
"My lord, please." The cell leader said cautiously. Although he didn't know the identity of the person coming, he knew that this person must be a dignitary. He accompanied him carefully, for fear of offending him at all: "My lord, it's not that we want to rush you, but we really can't bear it.
Take this responsibility."
"I know." Ding Yunyi smiled slightly and said, "Half an hour, I will be out in half an hour."
The cell leader felt relieved, opened the cell door, invited Ding Yunyi in, and then locked the cell door: "When you want to come out, just call me and I will wait outside."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
When he heard someone coming in, Guan Zhe didn't even raise his head: "Who is that adult coming in? Guan Zhe is about to lose his head, but there is an extraordinary adult who comes to see me. It is really rare.
That’s it.”
Ding Yunyi suddenly became curious: "How do you know that I am an extraordinary adult?"
Guan Zhe said lazily: "I supervised the construction of Fuzhou Prison. I know the situation better than anyone else. Letting people in without permission is a capital crime, not to mention the two of us who were personally named and beheaded by the Holy Emperor.
Want to commit a crime?"
On the other hand, Ou Jue said: "If you don't have a person with powerful hands and eyes, you won't be able to see us, even if you come in. Ou Jue is really curious, what kind of big shot is coming to see us?"
"good eyesight!"
Ding Yunyi laughed: "Yes, I am a great person. You are lucky to be able to see me today."
Guan Zhe, Ou Jue is just curious, who talks so carelessly?
Guan Zhe raised his head, and with the faint light, he almost screamed out after seeing the person clearly! (To be continued, Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work