Ming dynasty grand dude

Although I have met Liu Daxia, I also guessed that it is an extremely important department.

However, this department did not hang any signs until they were trained and tested.

Those who passed the exam last year began to study the "Law of the Ming Dynasty" after being selected and assessed.

After the final assessment, they were told what department they belonged to.

"Da Ming Empire's Court of Integrity and Corruption Elimination" is their name!

As soon as you hear the name, you know that this department is definitely not easy.

The office of this department is not even set up in the capital.

Instead, it was specially selected in the new urban area, in an area far away from the capital and Chaobai Hefang City.

In addition to being familiar with the "Law of the Ming Dynasty", they were also taught the law of detectives by the factory guards and detectives from the two capitals and the thirteen provinces.

They even made a small effort to seize a lot of old cases near the capital.

Even though they just came here now, they have already rummaged through the files given to them by the Bureau of Investigation.

The rich families here are not familiar with them, but they are familiar with the rich families here.

What kind of in-laws does each family have, who does it have relationship with, which school it studies, and how many scholars it has produced.

They are all clear, and even have portraits and maps of each other's homes.

"Remember! Don't reveal the name of our academy first, and walk as a Beijing eunuch."

Liu Daxia looked at them, and said in a deep voice: "All files must be verified one by one! There must be no mistakes!"

"Here!!"

A group of men suddenly agreed, and then changed into official robes and began to visit the chief envoy...

Now Zhou Zijiang came ashore from the river in embarrassment with others, sighing in his heart that this job is really difficult.

Several companies were not negotiated, they were laid down.

I don't know if the people from the capital have come, but I heard that the wealthy families in southern Henan and northern Hebei have begun to gather.

If it continues, I don't know what will happen!

"Go! Let's go back first!"

Zhou Zijiang decided to go home first, the most important thing is to see how the other colleagues have gained.

If they are also settled, hurry up and urge the capital to come over!

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Chapter 745 After the turmoil in the feast, the river is boundless in the north and south (End)

"What?! Do you want to accommodate refugees from various hidden households here?!"

The governor of Southern Henan, Sun Xu and Sun Fuji, almost dropped their jaws, looking at the young people in front of them tremblingly.

Sun Fuji, a Jinshi in the eighth year of Chenghua.

Promoted officials for the Changzhou government, made an autopsy in suspected prisons, and promoted Jinling censor.

He impeached the monk Jixiao, disobeyed the order, gave him a stick, and went out as the deputy envoy of Sichuan.

In the middle of Hongzhi, the tired official Jinling, the right deputy capital censor, and the governor of southern Henan.

"Don't be reckless!"

Why doesn't Sun Need and Sun Fuji want to deal with these big households? !

But behind these big and wealthy families, there are intricate relationships, intertwined with the court and place.

In recent years, it has been good. Sun Fuji, who has been a censor, is one of the few people who resents the position of censor who always finds fault.

After all, he was born as an official, so he is naturally different from those who have never served as local officials in the court.

He can see clearly the problems of many countries and dynasties.

Are the rich and powerful families in the local area cancerous? !No doubt, yes.

But these people have been mixed with famous teachers and even courts to a certain extent.

Sun Need is not the young boy he was back then, he knows the priorities.

The young people in front of him wanted to rush forward, and he supported them from the bottom of his heart.

But if you're not careful, that's civil unrest!

The wealthy family is deeply rooted in the local area, and it is not uncommon for a prefect to be killed by civil unrest.

Sun Need doesn't want these young people to be buried here like this!

"Fuji, I'm very lucky! You were transferred to the Jinling Metropolitan Procuratorate..."

A voice slowly sounded in the crowd, and Sun Fuji couldn't help being startled when he heard this familiar voice!

Seeing these young people slowly spread out, Liu Daxia stood upright in front of Sun Fuji.

"Dongshan Gong! You... why are you here?!"

Sun Fuji was shocked and hurried forward to salute.

Liu Daxia helped Sun Fuji up, looked at him and said in a deep voice.

"The old man is here to bring these young talents to kill the cancer in southern Henan..."

"Total eradication!!"

Sun Xing was extremely surprised here, but Liu Lang, the eunuch guarding southern Henan, was extremely terrified.

The chief of the martial art inspector who does not play easily in the palace, and even His Majesty seldom directs. The outside world only knows that he can play the piano, Dai Yi.

But now she appeared in front of him vividly, looking at him with a smile.

"Forgive me, my ancestor! Forgive me, my ancestor!!"

Liu Lang's head hit the ground with a "bang bang bang~", and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

Teeth chattering "giggle~", all because of the ashen-faced man beside him.

The man was wearing a bunt, and his legs were twisted.

It was tied up and thrown on the ground like a useless rag.

"Little Liu! You are also my ancestor, how long has it been?!"

Liu Lang was trembling on the ground and dared not make a sound, his heels in the palace had to kowtow to this old ancestor.

So in front of this old ancestor, Liu Lang is nothing but a fart!

"Silver is too much to see! But there is some silver, and you will pay for your life if you take it! Understand?!"

Why is Liu Lang trembling? !That big man is the contact person of various families in southern Henan.

People in the green forest call Xin Yi, "Shen Xing Tai Bao Cao Flying Thousands of Miles Without Leaving Traces on the Grass", Xin Yi, and his tricks are quite good!

He has committed numerous serious crimes across the seven provinces, but he has never lost his temper.

But now the flower twister, lying on the ground like a dead dog, is really going to die.

Most importantly, there are several secret letters in his arms!

"My ancestor, please spare me! My ancestor, save Xiao Liuzi!!"

Liu Lang regretted it to death in his heart, he shouldn't be dazzled by looking at those silver coins.

Guochao will clean up Henan sooner or later, he knows this.

Anyway, my own heel is also in the capital, how could there be no news at all? !

However, what he didn't expect was that this incident would happen so quickly!

Even the person who came to execute it was the old ancestor in the palace.

"Little Liu! If you can come, the ancestor also said something back then..."

Several small internal officials behind Dai Yi brought chairs and let him sit on them.

But seeing him looking at Liu Lang, he said softly: "What about you, you were also raised by the ancestors in the palace..."

"Don't say that the ancestor won't give you a way out! You just need to be like this..."

Looking at Liu Lang's appearance, old Dai Yi couldn't help but think of when he first entered the palace.

At that time, Liu Lang was still young, and he followed others to learn how to read.

Although she is not very old, she is still quite well-behaved, and she has not made any big mistakes during the years of walking in the palace.

Thinking of this, Lao Dai sighed inwardly.

It's really getting older, and my heart has softened a lot.

If it had been ten years earlier, maybe I would never have met Liu Lang at all.

Just let the little internal officials under him practice their hands and take his head back.

But now he has to think about how to make him pay off his merits and leave this life behind...

"Is your news accurate?! Guochao really wants to attack Jiangnan?!"

Outside Jinling City, inside Zhuangzi, a water town.

A family of big salt merchants and maritime merchants from this place in the south of the Yangtze River came here in a hurry.

Li Fuda changed his appearance now, standing in the middle of the courtyard in a dark blue Confucian shirt.

"The document is here, don't you all know how to read it yourself?!"

With a sneer on his face, Li Fuda said to these miserable big salt merchants and sea merchants.

"If you don't believe me, you can wait a few more days. You only need to keep an eye on the places in Henan and Hebei to know whether what the old man said is true or not!"

A group of people suddenly exploded with a "buzz~", whispering continuously and fiercely.

No one thought that Guochao would actually attack them.

At first, I just heard that Guochao began to confine the fields around the capital. Although everyone was a little panicked, they were still emotionally stable.

After all, Jiangnan is not the capital, the two are thousands of miles away!

Moreover, many scholars in the Jiangnan area entered the court, and the power of the township party was extremely strong.

Especially many censors, besides, they also have the right to speak locally.

These are their bases.

This is also true for them in history. They did many such things in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties.

They are the ones who shouted at the common people to burn and kill the tax collectors, and refused to pay the country a penny in taxes.

When it came to the Qing Dynasty, it was not so easy to talk about.

The Qing Dynasty cut off a group of people without saying a word, and more than 1 people were stripped of their fame.

There are even a lot of people exiled to Ninggu Pagoda, after killing a group, exiling a group and depriving a group of people of their fame.

These Jiangnan aristocratic families who were shouting and shouting, suddenly became honest.

Although they secretly support the Anti-Qing and Fuming, no one dares to disobey on the surface.

Taxes were paid in an extremely timely manner. In the Ming Dynasty, tax collectors had to be burned and killed for every penny paid in the Ming Dynasty.

"If it doesn't work, what if it's against him?!"

Suddenly, such a sentence came out of the crowd.

When this sentence came out, no one in the hall said a word.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, this shit... the rebellion is going to ransack the house and kill the head!

Which heartless person just yelled this out so casually? !

For a while, no one in the hall dared to speak.

"Nonsense! What can and cannot be said, don't you have a clue?!"

An old man sitting at the top snorted coldly, and his sinister gaze swept over everyone.