Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 143 You deserve the surname Su!
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Chang Miao patted the gavel, and said harshly: "Officer Su Mao, how did you collude with Zheng Guo Shaozai, and how did you steal the secrets and pass them on to the enemy country, why don't you give the truth?"

Su Mao had obviously calmed down a lot at this moment, with his head held high, he sneered and said, "Lord Chang, when this old man was awarded the title of Zongbo Liuqing by the former emperor, you, Chang Miao, were just a lowly official in the Sikou Mansion, what qualifications do you have to interrogate this old man?" ? Ask your boss, Meng Ji, to come here often!"

Chang Miao looked cold and stern, and shouted: "Now that you have been deprived of all honors by Marquis Su, you still dare to rely on your elders to sell your elders here. I am ordered by the emperor to supervise all officials. How can I not judge you alone!"

"If Er and other treacherous and sycophant slanders, how could the lord punish this old man!" Su Mao said angrily.

Chang Miao said in a deep voice: "According to Su Shou's confession, in the past three years, you have hooked up with Zheng Guo Shaozai and betrayed a lot of information about our country's military aircraft. The details of the process are not truthful!"

Su Mao said angrily: "You keep saying that the old man is collaborating with the enemy country, do you have evidence?"

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin, bring witness sleeves!" Chang Miao patted the gavel and ordered.

Then, a woman with a graceful figure and a charming face, wearing a light yellow dress and a gold hairpin on her head, came to the lobby of the official yamen under the leadership of two yamen servants, knelt down, and said softly: "Mr. Too grown up."

Seeing Qin Xiu, Su Mao's face finally changed a few times, but after thinking for a while, he calmed down again. He didn't believe that Qin Xiu would be so unwise, so he testified against him in court.

"I'm asking you, are you the singer of Zheng Guo Shaozai Fan Qiong's residence?" Chang Miao asked.

Qin Xiu argued: "My lord, Minnv doesn't know any old or young slaughters. Minnv was originally a singer from Caige in the west ring of the city, and was later redeemed by the master. There are evidences for this matter."

At the end of the speech, the woman's voice gradually became urgent, while Chang Miao's face was expressionless.

When Su Mao heard these words, he couldn't help but feel relieved, looked at Chang Miao contemptuously, and said sarcastically: "Master Chang, can you hear me clearly? You villains will slander and frame this old man. In the future, the history of the country will be clear, and you will be so ugly." It is recorded on it, and it will be stinking for thousands of years...Knowing that I have sinned against me, it is only the spring and autumn!"

Su Maoyue said that the more courageous he was, the more righteous and awe-inspiring his old face appeared, and he even said the bright words of knowing that he was guilty, and his only spring and autumn, without blushing or heartbeat.

In this world of immortals and heroes, "Spring and Autumn" written by the historian of Lu State was praised by Confucian sages 800 years ago. It is considered a relatively famous and authoritative history book.

Chang Miao said in a cold voice: "How dare you continue to speak so loudly and sophistry!"

He was about to order someone to pass on the housekeeper of the Su Mansion and other people to continue cross-examination.

An An, who was sitting on the chair beside him, finished eating the apples, discarded the cores on the wooden table, took out a handkerchief and wiped his shiny red lips, and sneered at the calm old man below with a pair of clear sapphire eyes. .

Tilting his cute little head, he sneered and said: "Officer Su Mao, on the third day of August in the 35th year of Ji Zhou Jingping, you met the old housekeeper of Fan Qiong, the young master of Zheng Guo, in Yiranju, and you accepted a bribe of [-] gold and five pieces of silk. Thousands of horses... Half a year later, on February [-]th, Fan Tai, the son of Fan Qiong, the young governor of Zheng Guo, brought Qin Xiu, the singer of his family, into Wenyi, and met you again in Huancai Pavilion. Qin Xiu was caught by your eyes, At that time, in order to please you, Fan Tai sent the qin sleeves to the Su residence overnight, tsk tsk... you old bastard, you are getting stronger every day, and you can only control the daughter three times in one night..."

At the beginning, An An still paused and spoke slowly, but as Su Mao's face changed drastically, as if seeing a ghost, recalling the details of the past in his heart, An An said one of them as if he had said it with his own eyes.

In the entire yamen hall of Yushitai, the girl's words were as clear as water, and every word was like a knife, exposing Su Mao's unbearable things in every detail.

"Are you... a human or a ghost?" Su Mao couldn't speak righteously just now, his old face was full of fear.

And the piano sleeve looked at An An in disbelief.

"There are gods three feet above your head. If you want people to not know it, you have to do it yourself!" An An glanced at Su Mao, and for some reason, a delicate and beautiful doll face was full of murderous intent: "You old thing, you deserve it too!" Surnamed Su!"

Chang Miao slapped the gavel with a "bang", and said coldly, "Su Mao, what else do you have to say?"

Su Mao was still in a daze, completely slumped on the ground, apparently defeated psychologically, just like a bamboo tube pouring beans, he told how he resold Su's intelligence to Zheng Guo Shaozai Fan Qiong.

And Cai An cupped his hands at Chang Miao, interjected and asked, "Where is Zheng Guomi's stronghold in Wenyi now? How can you get in touch?"

Su Mao lost his mind, and replied dumbly: "I don't know either, Fan Tai, the son of Fan Qiong, the young master of Zheng Guo, supported a Jianghu gang called the Sanhe Gang, and helped Zheng Guo's people cover and collect information. Pass information through the Sanhe Gang."

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Over the years, with the rapid expansion of the population of Wenyi, there are large and small gangs in the north of the city. At the beginning of the generation, the poor and the poor gathered together to keep warm, but as time went by, some green-skinned hooligans mingled among them. , Gradually dominate the power of the gang, oppress the good, and do evil.

The former governor of Wenyi, Han Dai, had regularly sent guards to attack him, but they were like weeds after the fire, repeatedly banned.

Because the breeding soil always exists, the so-called Qingfu is not dead, and Lu Nan has never stopped.

The best social policy is the best criminal policy.

In fact, if you think about it a little bit, you will know that even in a certain dynasty in later generations, it is necessary to regularly crack down on gangsters and eradicate evil.

Cai An naturally knew that many of the subordinates of the Tianting Division were selected by him from some of the three religions in the north of the city, and he knew the leaders of the four most powerful gangs.

There is no way, if you want to complete the structure of Tianting Division as soon as possible, you can only use these people from the world.

On this side, after hearing Su Mao explain the name of the gang and the method of contact, Cai An just left in a hurry, obviously leading others to seize it.

The Tianting Division is different from the Military Intelligence Division under the Privy Council. It only collects military intelligence and is only oriented towards the military. The Tianting Division also undertakes some anti-international functions.

After Su Mao made a confession, the remaining corruption and bribery, combined with some letters and account books, and An An's words to "help" his memory from time to time, even the old things that Su Mao had forgotten were revealed one by one. .

The more Chang Miao heard it, the more serious his face became. Su Mao had been the uncle for more than ten years, and he had committed countless crimes, and behind every shocking crime, there were countless innocent blood and tears from a good family.

The censors and scribes wrote the records until Zishi, when Su Mao was in low spirits and obviously mentally exhausted, and then he stopped, but even so, the records were not finished.

Looking at the piles of files in the corner of the case, Chang Miao felt awe-inspiring, and thought: "This is the largest corruption case in the history of Su, in the past hundred years, involving a wide range of people, spanning the center and localities, with as many as hundreds of people. "

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The pitch-black night flooded the entire North City. In Anlefang, a small two-story building lit like daylight, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras sounded, passed through the heavy rain curtain, and spread to the surroundings.

This is the gold-selling cave in Beicheng—Yicuilou.

Compared with prostitutes, this brothel is a relatively high-end one.

On the second floor, in a resplendently decorated wing room, several people drank and drank, and the wine was hot.

Passing through the vigorous and emerald green branches and leaves of the welcoming pine, one can see that on two square tables, there are seven or eight young men in short jackets surrounded in black. young woman.

In the arena, the only person wearing a blue brocade robe was a fair-skinned young man with an imposing figure. His eyes were like eagles, his nose was like a hook, and his lips were slightly thin. A woman with a beautiful face and an oval face.

The woman was twenty-nine years old, with a slender figure, wearing a white tulle, which could not conceal her graceful figure, holding a round fan embroidered with red plums in the snow in Bai Ruocong's hands. People tell some anecdotes about the Jianghu, laughing from time to time so that the flower branches tremble, the blue silk covering the shoulders is shaking with the pearl and emerald gold hairpin on the head, and under the light, it is full of colorful lights.

The young man put his big hands in his bosom, kneading it a few times from time to time, which aroused the coquettishness of the beautiful woman in his bosom, which made the man in the wing room laugh.

"Brother, can the fairy family secret book given to you by Mr. Fan make the brothers look good?" A hulking back with a rough face, staring at a pair of big eyes with copper bells, said with a smile.

Mr. Fan, of course, was not the son of Sikong Fan Yanxu, one of the Six Ministers of the Su State, but Fan Tai, the son of Fan Qiong, the young minister of the State of Zheng.

The hook-nosed young man held a wine glass in his hand, took a sip in his spare time, and said with a half-smile, "Third brother, Mr. Fan gave you a copy too?"

"Then "Reckless Bull Strength", although you can practice the strength of nine oxen, it is a martial arts technique after all. How can it compare with the elder brother's fairy family's magic method? If the elder brother attains longevity in the future, don't forget about the brothers, that sentence How do you say, one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven." The big man laughed and said, arousing the echo of several people around him.

These people are the leaders of the Sanhe Gang. The hooked-nosed young man is called Xu Chun, and he can be regarded as the No. [-] figure in Beicheng. , became the gang leader of Sanhe Gang, one of the four major gangs in Beicheng. Even though the person present was the youngest, he was called his elder brother by the people around him.

And Xu Chun, because of his outstanding talent in martial arts, has been in Fan Tai's eyes since then, and he bestowed a Great Returning Pill. He has just broken through the innate realm recently, and it is the time when he is in high spirits, so he celebrates here in this building.

(End of this chapter)