Unparalleled Concubine

   Chapter 922 Charcoal Thief!

  Murder is a very simple matter. A three-year-old child with a sharp weapon can kill with one blow, but **** and who to kill is a very particular matter.

   After Li Xin left the Weiyang Palace, he did not go home, but went straight to the Dali Temple prison.

He had just arrived at the Dali Temple, and he had not yet seen Shen Gang and others who were imprisoned in the Dali Temple prison. The current Dali Temple Minister Han Yong rushed over from the Yanggong Palace. The Dali Temple Minister ran out of breath, with great difficulty After rushing back, he cupped his hands to Li Xin again and again: "Taifu, Taifu, aren't you going to kill people in my Dali Temple prison?"

  The Marquis of Jingan was expressionless and said, "Han Qingzheng doesn't allow it?"

Han Yong smiled bitterly and said: "It's not because of the lower officials, but the sins of several prime ministers, firstly, the crime will not kill you, secondly, since you have entered the Dali Temple, at least I have the people from the Dali Temple to check it out, you It can't be completely unreasonable, can it?"

   "What is truth?"

  The Marquis of Jing'an looked up and down the Dali Temple Secretary, and sneered: "If I remember correctly, the current censor is strict and clumsy. He was also the Dali Temple Secretary and Han Qingzheng's old boss."

Han Yong looked solemn: "Taifu, I am in charge of Dali Temple, and I am a prisoner who was sentenced to death by the Ministry of Punishment. Dali Temple can also deny it, not to mention that several prime ministers have not been sentenced to death by the Ministry of Punishment. You are the Taifu of the dynasty. , is an old minister of several dynasties, can't take the lead in breaking the rules of the court?"

"Xiaguan and Yan Sikong are indeed old, but there is no personal relationship between the three law divisions. Everything in the Dali Temple is handled according to the regulations. If the Taifu kills someone in the Dali Temple today, Xiaguan, the head of the Dali Temple, will be The most incompetent minister of the Dali Temple in Great Jin!"

  Han Yong bowed his head deeply to Li Xin.

   "Taifu, please allow Dali Temple to review for a few days."

  The Marquis of Jing An was expressionless and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him coldly.

   "Just now in the Weiyang Palace, Han Qingzheng should have heard what His Majesty said. His Majesty said that this official should have the sole authority over this matter. Why are you civil servants still thinking of holding a group and ignoring the Son of Heaven's will at this time?"

   Li Xin waved his hand, and forty or fifty Yulin guards immediately surrounded him and stood behind Li Xin.

   "Listen, this official is just borrowing the Dali Temple prison today, instead of handing them over to the Dali Temple. If Han Qingzheng feels that it is not in compliance with the regulations, this official can also temporarily take over the Dali Temple."

  Han Yong looked at Yu Linwei, who was like a wolf like a tiger behind Li Xin, and swallowed.

   "Ms. Li, you..."

The Marquis of Jing'an smiled coldly: "Just now in the Weiyang Palace, you, Han Qingzheng, were also one of the people kneeling on the ground. Yes, you stood up later, and this official said that you can not be held accountable, but you are also Yan Sikong's cronies. One, whether to check or not to check is just a word from this official!"

   "Get out of the way!"

Han Yong was a scholar of the eight classics. He was a scholar in his twenties and became an official in the court. He was a scholar who had never even touched a bow and crossbow. When he was drunk by the general Li Xin, he immediately stepped back a few steps in fright. Get out of the way to Yulinwei's prison.

  Li Xin stepped in and looked back at Han Yong.

   "Han Qingzheng, the court rules in your mind are useless now. You are still trying to protect Yan Shouzhuo at this time. You should go home and think about how to protect yourself!"

"This matter will never stop with these five people in prison. For more than 40 years in the Great Jin Dynasty, the civil servants in the imperial court have become more and more arrogant. Now this capital does not need to be washed with blood. You scholars, you don't know what it means to be in awe. !"

Being able to be Dali Siqing, Han Yong is naturally not a fool. Li Xin's words, he already understands what this master wants to do, Han Qing is gritting his teeth and angrily speaking to Li Xin's back. : "When Emperor Wu ruled the world, he decided to share the world with the scholars and officials. If Taifu killed the civil servants without authorization, he would definitely be stigmatized for thousands of years, and would be reviled by future generations!"

   Lord Jingan didn't turn his head back, his voice was indifferent.

   "All kinds of sins, I have to bear it!"

After all, he strode into the Dali Temple prison, followed by five or six Yulin guards behind him, and the rest of the Yulin guards stayed outside, guarding the gate of the prison, and forbid anyone to enter the Dali Temple again. jail.

   The four prime ministers who had just been imprisoned in the Dali Temple prison in Weiyang Palace, as well as a censor doctor, were all imprisoned in the deepest prison in the Dali Temple.

In general, ordinary cases are handled by the Ministry of Punishment. Only controversial cases will be interrogated by Dali Temple. Those who are in charge of Dali Temple must be people with official status. Therefore, Dali Temple’s prison conditions are very good, and there is not much unpleasant smell. , the hay in the cell is also brand new, not too wronged a few Saisuke.

   Several Saisukes were locked in five cells separately, but they were all together. When the Marquis of Jingan came to the door of these five cells, he had someone bring a chair over and sat down in the middle of the five cells.

   At this time, several Saisukes already knew that Li Xin had arrived, but they all faced the wall and were unwilling to look at Li Xin.

The Marquis of Jing'an sat on the chair and didn't speak. Instead, he asked someone to make a cup of tea and hold it in his hand. After drinking the cup of tea in a hurry, he threw the tea in his hand on the ground. As soon as the celadon bowl hit the ground, it immediately shattered into pieces.

  There was no sound in the prison, but with the sound of celadon breaking, all five people trembled involuntarily.

  The Marquis of Jing An sat on the chair, with his hands in his sleeves, and said lightly.

"I read a story before. In the story, there was a minister who was also an assistant minister like you. It is estimated that his intentions are similar to those of you. The emperor was in power for twenty-eight days, and he felt that the emperor was not good enough, so he directly abolished the emperor. Another one was replaced."

   Having said this, Li Xin smiled: "But that minister is the general in charge of the military and horses in the world, and you are just the civil officials in charge of the Censor Terrace and the Shangshu Terrace."

  The five top scholars were silent and ignored Li Xin.

   Li Xin was not angry, and continued to speak.

"The first one did not get the three imperial guards, and the other did not get the Gyeonggi Imperial Army. With only one commander, Ji Lin, who can transfer troops but can't control them, and who is also the head of both ends of the rat, it is too much to conspire to abolish the emperor. A little more naive."

   "At this time, your plan has obviously failed."

  The smile on the face of the Lord of Jing'an subsided, and he continued: "The remaining question is, how many people do you want to die in the capital?"

   "The five of you will definitely not be able to escape."

   "Now I will prepare a pen and ink for a few of you, and each of you will write down a list to calm down this political turmoil. As for how many people are written on the paper, it all depends on your sincerity."

   Having said this, Li Xin stood up with his hands on his back, his voice cold.

   "However, if the list written by several people is not satisfactory to this official, then this official will have to do the old affairs of Emperor Wu's Nightmare Town."

During Emperor Wu’s time, someone wanted to scare the emperor. After being discovered, the emperor was furious and ordered the cruel official Zhou Yuanli to copy the melons, follow the vines, pick the melons and pull the vines. In more than a year, more than 10,000 people died in the capital, and their homes were raided and exiled. are countless.

   The five prime ministers are all people who memorize the allusions of the past dynasties, so they naturally know what the old events in Nightmare Town mean. After hearing Li Xin's words, they couldn't help but tremble.

   Shen Kuan, who had been silent all this time, turned back to Li Xin and glared angrily.

   "Charcoal thief, are you going to destroy the benevolent government of the three generations of the Jin Dynasty!"

   (end of this chapter)