Beiyang new warlord

The little eunuch who was serving in the East Palace, the daughters of the palace immediately scattered in fright, but two loyal eunuchs stood in front of the palace tremblingly, and shouted sharply, "Your Majesty, don't wait so presumptuously!"

Ignoring the eunuch at all, like an authentic villain in a TV series, Song Xiance smugly shook the warrant in his hand and shouted triumphantly.

"Master Zheng Xing, the concubine, the Ministry of Criminal Justice suspects that you have a significant connection with the case of abuse of people, fraud, and forming a party for personal gain in Zhengcheng County. Please come with us!"

However, Zheng Xie and Zhu Cihong seemed quite calm. Maybe when the criminals were escorted to the capital, they had already expected this move, and they were just like those loyal characters in TV dramas. He lectured on Confucianism to Emperor Kaiming, and only then bowed heavily to Zhu Cihong when the lecture was finished.

"The old minister can accompany His Majesty, that's all. The old minister is gone, please take care of your Majesty!"

After all, it was a teacher who got along day and night and gave him advice. Even with the always cold-blooded royal gene, Zhu Cihong couldn't help but his pupils turned slightly warm, but he didn't answer, just looked down at his scroll.

Now in front of Mao Jue's offensive, all he needs to do is to stay dormant with all his strength and not give Mao Jue an excuse to abolish him. As long as he is still in this position, there is a possibility and a chance! So he must start now , to draw a line with Zheng Xi, the dead man who has fallen into it.

Song Xiance, who was watching the scene where the monarch and his ministers were separated, couldn't help but sneered, seeing Zheng Xiong walking towards him with arrogance, he didn't say a word, and walked out of the palace first.

Originally, I wanted to get rid of the Dongjiang soldiers who pushed him positively. I can go by myself as a positive person. Who knows whether these Dongjiang extras are not paid enough or have a relationship with the director. They are so stupid. Standing behind Zheng Xie with a gun in hand, without even urging him, he turned his head and looked awkwardly, Zheng Xie shook his head a little aggrieved and left.

A carriage rushed out of the East Palace under the protection of the army, and this veteran of the royalist faction was dragged into the vortex of power struggle.

In the last years of the apocalypse, there was the case of the Six Gentlemen of Donglin. At that time, as a political enemy, Wei Zhongxian sent Yang Lian Zuoguangdou Gu Dazhang and other six Donglin Qingliu into Jinyiwei Prison. The one who left his name with the six gentlemen was the inhumanity of Jinyiwei's torture.

Zheng Xie is a ruthless character. Historically, he was imprisoned because he opposed Wen Tiren, a senior scholar of the Capital University. Cai was ordered to confront Mao Jue and was imprisoned. Zheng Xi had the inner consciousness of being tortured, followed the carriage out of the palace, and got off at the old Jinyiwei Yamen in Pishikou. He even loosened his clothes in a big way The collar snorted coldly and said: "Rebellious officials and thieves, if you have any tricks, just say hello to this old man!"

"Stop talking nonsense, go in, and follow the registration to arrange a detention room for you first! After a while, Master Shen Rui, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, will come to interrogate in person, and reporters from the Imperial Capital Daily will also come to interview. Remember, confession will be lenient, and resistance will be strict!"

It can be regarded as a bit of ruthlessness, and opened the iron gate in the middle of the concrete courtyard wall in front. Two guards from the detention center pushed and shoved Zheng Xie in. Jinyiwei didn't see it, but a square and clean three-storey building caught Zheng Xi's eyes.

This is the prison in Mao Jue's era. It is a snow-white room painted with white lime, windows with iron railings, iron frames, beds, and a large wooden table next to the window. The family is definitely not comparable, but compared to the imperial prison he lived in when he was imprisoned by Chongzhen, that is the difference between heaven and earth.

Not to mention, this old guy is hypocritical enough, he is still not satisfied after seeing this, with his old face raised high, he yelled angrily: "Don't think that you can bribe the old man, the old man will never bow to you rebellious officials and thieves!" , Hurry up and send this old man to the imperial prison, and don’t do this thank you!”

"Hey, you old man has a sick head, right? Why are there so many picks? Go in quickly, tell the family members to come and deliver the bedding, and then go downstairs for interrogation!"

With a bang, the big iron door was closed, and then locked heavily. Seeing the officer of the detention center swaggering down the stairs with the key in his hand, Zheng Xi felt a little aggrieved.

This is not a big punishment, how can he show his unyielding old man, how can he make his name through the ages?

Not to mention, Mao Jue really didn't take care of him alone. Several officials were also locked up in the left and right prisons. Everyone was treated the same. After a while, Zheng Xie's family really sent over a few changes of clothes and bedding. They actually sent a few books along the way. Except for the iron windows, which are a bit eye-catching, they are almost as comfortable as at home. I really don’t know if it’s a common problem of the scholar-bureaucrats, cheap leather! This comfortable environment actually makes Zheng Xi feel aggrieved. get up.

What's more, after waiting in the cell for more than half an hour, the interrogators arrived. Like the fighting chicken among the roosters, full of fighting spirit, Zheng Xie followed him downstairs aggressively.

But this Mao Juechao is too weird! There is no such thing as the usual yamen hall. A room is divided into two sides by iron railings. He sits on a stool inside, and three people sit outside staring at each other. Dongjiang officer, he doesn't know these three people, so they are not big figures. The only thing he cares about here is Princess Changping with a small notebook.

The environment is not friendly. The problem is that once the iron railing is closed and the big iron gate behind is locked, how can we use torture tools?This simple interrogation room made Mr. Zheng, who was prepared for torture, feel as if he had punched cotton with his fist, which was very uncomfortable.

"The criminal suspect, Zheng Xi, my official is Shen Rui, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, who is in charge of hearing your case of forming a party and committing fraud. If I ask you later, you have to answer truthfully! You must not hide anything, otherwise we will not be able to help you! "

"help me?"

The stubborn old man Zheng immediately snorted disdainfully.

It's really a business-like attitude, and he didn't even look at him. Shen Rui took out a small notebook and asked mechanically: "Who instructed you to bribe Mr. Chen of the cabinet to serve as the county magistrate of Zhengcheng County?" Meng Qiwen cheated to seek officials?"

"No one! It's all done by the old man alone!"

"There is really no one. You are just a small talkative official with no background. How can you handle such a big case? Isn't it?"

The probing question made Zheng Yu angry, and he patted the armrest of the chair and stood up abruptly.

"It was done by the old man alone! You don't want to use the old man to implicate others!"

He was very imposing, but what made him angry was that the three interrogators didn't even answer a word, but he bowed his head sashasha and recorded what he just said, which made him angry and wanted to find someone to quarrel with, but instead He couldn't send it out in a daze, and felt as uncomfortable as if he had hit a rock with his second punch.

"The second question is that Zhengcheng County has been corrupted and cheated. They collected money from the people and handed over 4 taels to the capital successively. To whom did you transfer all the dirty money?"

"it took!"

"Is it true that it was not transferred to someone behind you?"

The problem that made Zheng Xi angry came again, and he slapped the armrest of the chair violently and roared again.

"This old man is alone, if something is aimed at this old man, don't try to implicate others through this old man!"

The three interrogators still didn't get angry, and it was Sa Sasha who wrote down the things, which made Mr. Zheng even more depressed.

Except for asking whether he has a background in every sentence, the three people asked some routine questions, and there was nothing else to post, and less than half an hour, when Zheng Xi was still thinking about it, the three bastards actually packed up. After work, the three of them were discussing where to go for lunch at one end, and someone opened the iron railing door at the other end, and was about to let him out, full of astonishment, Zheng Xi yelled behind the iron railing.

"Hey! This is the end? Don't you ask the old man about the rebellion?"

None of the three guys had his case, but Chang Ping, the editor-in-chief of the Imperial Capital Daily, turned around and smiled.

"Master Zheng, don't worry, our Imperial Capital Daily, the media supervises the government, we will definitely say one thing and say another, and we won't let them wrong you, don't worry!"

Seeing Chang Ping go out the door with a press release between his arms with a chuckle, and finally gave himself a flying eye, Zheng Xi's heart was like fifteen buckets fetching water, and he was up and down.

so weird!

Chapter 691. I fought with you

In the spacious corridor of Beiming Jinyiwei No. [-] Detention Center, the early morning sun cast its first ray of warm brilliance, and it was the busiest time for prisoners, early morning.

As a member of the detention center, Lao Zheng got up early, put on the "silver bracelet" under the gentle care of the warden, and then lined up with the inmates holding tooth jars and towels in the public water The room washes up.

A bowl of bean juice with an exceptionally dark green color and an exceptionally rich flavor, and two vegetarian buns with thick skin and small stuffing, these are the thorns given to them by the imperial court, political prisoners who live restlessly, economic prisoners, and occasionally The best gift for a murderer who sneaked in. In order to prevent the prisoners from eating too well and having too much fun, the caring prison guards would also offer a best meal accompaniment, the newspaper of the day!

wow~

The pots and pans were smashed to pieces in an instant, and Zheng Man, who couldn't get angry, was so angry that he tore up the newspaper with two slams. He couldn't hold back his anger. Chang Ping tried his best, and five or six strong men dragged the old guy back to his cell. Even so, Zheng Man's scolding could be heard along the way.

"The femme fatale!"

"The most poisonous woman's heart!"

"Forget about the bastard!!!"

.......

He didn't finish his breakfast, but when he entered the interrogation room, Zheng Man was still full of anger, his old dim eyes stared like toads, and he looked at Chang Ping angrily.

Fortunately, Aimee Zhu is not from the Northeast, so I won't give him a look!

It's no wonder the old guy was so angry, that's right, Aimee Zhu said that the "Didu Daily" will definitely record it truthfully, and the interview with the results of the first trial on the second edition this morning did record all the questions and answers from both parties yesterday. Yes, Aimee Zhu's record is missing a key word.

Do you have any companions in the palace?

Just to give an example, Shen Rui asked yesterday, where did you get all the dirty money from Zhengcheng County, and he, Mr. Zheng, replied, I spent all of it!I am alone!There are absolutely no accomplices in the palace!