Chapter 1100: Zhu Di Shows His Power, 0 Officials Watch Their Penalties

Fang Xing went to the household department, the so-called delivery was nothing more than a signature. Please search (品#书……网) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

Xia Yuanji went out in person and asked Fang Xing to sign the pledge.

"Two books on mathematics, one dictionary, and one book on physics. Those craftsmen have been printing them all the time, and the current balance is more than 37,000. Do you want to cash it?"

Xia Yuanji asked seriously.

Fang Xing sighed and signed, "It's not enough! Master Xia, I gave the household department the idea of ​​building a big market, isn't it good?"

Xia Yuanji said with a straight face: "You are really ambitious, and you want to make these books spread all over Daming, but have you ever thought about it, such cheap books, someone will buy them to light a fire?"

"Of course I did."

Fang Xing said nonchalantly: "But how many people are there? Most of them are Confucian scholars, right? Half of them bought it to light the fire, but I still earned the remaining half. These people will be..."

"What is it?"

Xia Yuanji stared and said, "Is it your sharp weapon to dig out the corners of Confucianism?"

Fang Xing smiled and said: "What is poaching? Master Xia, I am just poaching for Daming! You all know that the cycle of chaos will inevitably occur in this dynasty, but who has tried to solve it? Or is it that you can't find the reason, blinded by a leaf?" ?"

Xia Yuanji frowned and said, "It's best not to say what you're saying, or you'll have a real sword next time! It's easy to hide from open spears, but hard to defend against hidden arrows, so don't fight them!"

Fang Xing put down his pen, stretched his wrist and said, "There are quite a few good Confucian disciples, but in this atmosphere, no matter how good a person is, they have to go with the flow, otherwise they won't be tolerated in the world, I'm right. "

"This is called a soy sauce vat. Everyone is messing around in the sauce vat. Whoever wants to get rid of the sludge and not pollute it is a heterogeneous, and the heterogeneous must be suppressed!"

Fang Xing's words were always so aggressive, Xia Yuanji sighed: "That man was only encouraged by someone to do such a stupid thing, De Hua, for his youthful vigor, let him go? "

Fang Xing turned around and looked outside the door, and said with deep eyes: "Lord Xia, even you feel that the person is sympathetic, which shows that he succeeded in building momentum."

Xia Yuanji blushed, and argued: "No! You don't know, De Hua, that His Majesty has appointed criminals in the Shandong corruption case this morning. Do you know how many people are going to be killed?"

Fang Xing shook his head, he thought those officials deserved to die!

"Lord Xia, if you go to Shandong and see the plight of those hungry people, you will know that none of those officials were wronged after they were killed!"

Xia Yuanji smiled wryly and said: "One hundred and seventy-four people! One hundred and seventy-four people! Now they have been escorted to the West Market, and His Majesty can't wait for a moment, he is about to kill people to gain power!"

Fang Xing's eyes warmed up. He knew that Xia Yuanji was reminding himself: officials in Shandong suffered heavy casualties, and their anecdotes spread all over the world. If you are still obsessed with a scholar who wants to seek fame, you are really making yourself an enemy. .

"That's all, but according to the law, what crime should he be unforgivable, I promise not to deal with him."

A fool, Fang Xing is not enough.

Fang Xing graciously agreed, and Xia Yuanji smiled and said, "That's right, His Majesty sent all the officials to the West Market today to watch the execution.

The officer is here, you can do what you want. "

Behead!

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Master Xia, go on your own, I'll go home."

Although many heads were cut off with his own hands on the battlefield, those were all alien races. Shandong officials...

Fang Xing and Xia Yuanji walked out of the household department together. An eunuch was waiting outside. After seeing Fang Xing, he said, "Your Majesty has an order. Xing and Boma are going to the West Market, and they are not allowed to leave early!"

Fang Xing took a deep breath and asked, "Who supervised the beheading?"

The eunuch said: "Master Lu, Minister of Rites."

Fuck! Old Zhu is so ruthless! Actually let Lu Zhen go to supervise the execution.

Fang Xing nodded, and then headed to the West Market with Xia Yuanji.

...

West Market, when Fang Xing and Xia Yuanji arrived, it was already crowded with people.

Of course, as an official, there is a special passage to get in - although most of them don't want to go in!

Go through an open shop and end up at the execution ground.

In the past, executions were carried out in a corner at most, but today's situation is so large that the people who were watching have been driven to the periphery.

There were no seats, hundreds of officials walked on the left and stood together. Fang Xing saw many acquaintances and cupped their hands.

And there is a shed on the right, in which Lu Zhen is sitting, at the moment he is giving orders expressionlessly.

"Take the prisoner!"

Following Lu Zhen's order, the surrounding crowd dispersed, and teams of criminals were brought in.

"Smash!"

Not long ago, these people were still wearing official uniforms, with extraordinary momentum, but now they are trembling in the face of the anger of the people.

Rotten vegetable leaves, pebbles, unwanted things...

This is a procedure of acquiescence, and it can be regarded as justifying the name of the emperor-you see, the people are so angry, it shows that killing them is in accordance with the people's hearts!

In these worlds, Fang Xing saw Liao Dongchang, the former Qingzhou left guard commander, and others, as well as the prefect of Qingzhou...

"Kneel down!"

In the large open space between them, these officials were ordered to kneel down, everyone was shaking, and some even lost their control.

No one complained!

Fang Xing discovered this problem, and asked Xia Yuanji, "Aren't they afraid of death?"

Xia Yuanji stroked his beard and said: "I once asked an official who was pardoned before execution. He said that his throat seemed to be full of gravel and he couldn't speak."

"Yes, there is great terror between life and death! Few people can penetrate it!"

Xia Yuanji said with a smile: "Then Lu Zhen will suffer!"

Fang Xing was puzzled and looked towards the shed.

When the criminals arrived, Lu Zhen got up and walked out of the shed, followed by two small officials to identify the criminals one by one.

——This is a verification of integrity.

At this time, if the criminal thinks that he has been wronged, he can ask the prison officer for help on the spot.

Lu Zhen obviously didn't want anyone to complain to him, so the process was very fast.

The petty official next to him took out the booklet that recorded the criminal's appearance and crimes and checked them one by one, and had to correspond to the wooden sign stuck on the criminal's back.

The names and charges of the criminals on the wooden plaques match one by one, and their appearances match. If no one complains of injustice, then the next procedure will be carried out.

In front of countless people, Lu Zhen pulled himself together to check one by one, more than a hundred people, this is not an easy job.

After the inspection, Lu Zhen's face turned livid, and he didn't know if it was because of fear or something.

"Being stared at by more than a hundred dying people, anyone would be terrified!"

Some of the officials on the sidelines made fun of it, but then they stopped laughing.

—The executioner has entered!

Ten executioners entered the arena with their chests out of the way!

It stands to reason that these criminals have to be tied to wooden stakes for execution, but there are too many people today, so the method of assistance was adopted.

Execution!

At Lu Zhen's order, the two went to hold a prisoner's back and ordered him to bow his head.

"Otherwise you won't be able to die if you cut ten knives. You are so clever that you lower your head and give you a good time!"

The prisoner was dominated by great fear, almost hanging his head to his chest.

"I don't want to die...I don't want to..."

The light of the knife flashed past, the head fell to the ground, and blood spurted wildly...