Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

It's a rare appearance this time, it's really a hell!

There was a hint of weirdness in this operation from the very beginning, such a smart person like him couldn't even figure it out.

Li Jinzhong sighed softly, and said to himself: "Forget it, let's go see Brother Lin first."

Chapter 95

Beijing,

The air in the capital city today seems to be filled with a chilling atmosphere.

On the street, Jin Yiwei rode past from time to time, with a murderous look on his face.

People from the Second East and West Factory were dispatched one after another.

The mansions of officials from six ministries were broken into by Jin Yiwei, and then they were put into prison cars.

Several wealthy families that were once prominent in the city no longer have the glory of the past.

Destroy the whole family!

Any aristocratic family who dared to resist would be brutally suppressed.

No one in the whole family was spared!

Jin Yiwei, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly reached a peak.

An old man in the capital sat under a tree, looking at the prison car going away, and said with emotion: "This is the real Jinyiwei."

During the period of the first emperor, Jin Yiwei's power reached its peak.

As old people in the capital, they knew very well how powerful the Jin Yiwei was back then.

In the House of the Minister of the Household Department,

Cheng Hongnian came with a knife, his eyes were cold.

In the courtyard, an old man with white hair held a wine glass and smiled at Cheng Hongnian who came from outside the courtyard.

"Master Cheng!"

Tian Jijun put down the wine glass in his hand, got up and straightened his clothes, and said with a light smile, "I'll trouble you to come here in person."

Cheng Honghong's face was indifferent: "Master Tian, ​​follow me to the prison."

There was no trace of fear on Tian Jijun's old face, but unusually calm.

After all, he already knew his ending.

"Master Cheng." Tian Jijun took a deep look at Cheng Hongnian, and suddenly said, "Is it worth it for you to do all this?"

"You should understand what you will face next."

Cheng Hongnian's face remained calm, and he said coldly: "Lord Lao Tian will not worry about these things. It is my mission and duty to eat the king's salary and be loyal to the king."

"Ha ha!"

Tian Jijun strode out of the courtyard and laughed loudly: "Master Cheng, I am waiting for you in the prison."

Cheng Hongnian held the knife in one hand, looked at the sky and remained silent.

He planned so much, but he only found out the level of the servant of the household department.

In the court, there are not a few people who colluded with the White Lotus Sect. He deliberately released the news in order to attract these people.

Back then, the White Lotus Sect was able to rebel and swept across several states. Did you really think they could do it alone?

I don't know how many officials and wealthy families participated in the incident back then.

Prosper a country and destroy a country. There is no dynasty with a thousand years, but a family with a thousand years.

Those people have always only had their own interests in their eyes.

The rise and fall of the dynasty, and the lives of the people are not as important as a piece of silver in their eyes.

It's not that he doesn't want to investigate some things, but that he can't continue to investigate.

There are too many people involved behind this incident, and too many people's interests are involved.

There is even the shadow of the Duke's Mansion and the Marquis of Wuqing's Mansion behind it.

Once the king of the country, the relatives of the emperor and the relatives of the country, but colluded with the rebellious White Lotus Sect, if the news spread, it would make the world laugh.

Tian Jijun was just a scapegoat introduced by those people.

As long as His Majesty is unwilling to tear face, this matter can only end here.

Cheng Hongnian took out a secret letter from his bosom, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he whispered to himself: "Lin Mang, I did not misread you."

If you want to stand above tens of thousands of people, you must stand before tens of thousands of people.

If you want to sit in this position, you must cut yourself off from the court officials.

Jin Yiwei can only become a knife in the hands of His Majesty!

……

Yanshan County, a deserted village, under the locust tree.

"Chong!"

A sword cry resounded through the sky.

With a sword across the sky, Taotao's sword energy gathers, like a great river.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be filled with this sword, and Feixue seemed to be pierced by the sword energy.

Within a radius of hundreds of meters, it seemed that this sword was the only one left.

Consolidate the sword energy!

A golden snake sword shadow tens of feet long soared into the sky.

At this moment, a huge vortex storm was generated head-on, and the sword energy in the sky was sucked into the vortex and dissipated continuously.

On the top of the tree stood a figure in white robe.

He is about forty years old, with a handsome appearance, but his eyebrows are slightly drooping, and there are a few deep wrinkles around his mouth, which inevitably looks a bit old and miserable.

He remained silent, with an indifferent expression, as if his heart was far away, but there seemed to be something in his eyes.

"Golden Snake Lord, Xia Xueyi, really lives up to his reputation."

The figure in white raised his eyelids slightly and looked down.

In the snow, Xia Xueyi, holding the Golden Snake Sword in her arms, frowned slightly, and her tone was a little surprised: "The great shift of the universe, are you Mingjiao Yang Xiao?"

"Let's go back!"

"You can't move that person."

Yang Xiao's expression was still indifferent, and he didn't seem to care about the famous golden snake gentleman in the world.

The Golden Snake Sword trembled slightly in Xia Xueyi's bosom, as if there was a lingering sword energy gathering around her.

But after a few breaths, the sword energy all over the sky dissipated like mist.

Xia Xueyi turned around and left, her figure gradually disappearing into the wind and snow.

Yang Xiao laughed lightly, stepped on the sky, and walked away proudly like a goshawk.

……

Yanshan County, government office.

The dilapidated county government has now been repaired again.

The two sides of the hall are full of Jinyiwei standing with swords.

The lobby of the county yamen is covered with white silk, a plain color.

In the hall, two high-quality coffins were quietly placed.

Inside the coffin were two corpses with bruised faces.

One of them is Gao Cunshan, the magistrate of Yanshan County, and the other is Sun Heng, the hundred households of Yanshan Jinyiwei.

Their bodies were abandoned in mass graves. After the banditry in Yanshan was suppressed, the local people sent their bodies back.

In the past few days, there has been heavy snow and cold weather, and their bodies have been preserved.

In the hall, some old officials from Yanshan were busy, kneeling down on a woman and a five-year-old child.

This person is Gao Cunshan's daughter-in-law and grandson. When the city was broken, he hid in a water cellar to save his life.

Lin Mang came with a knife and bowed slightly towards the coffin in the hall to show his respect.

When he entered the city, he learned the whole story of what happened back then.

Tang Qi cupped his hands and said, "My lord, the time has come."

Lin Mang nodded slightly.

Tang Qi turned around and shouted: "Seal the coffin, wake up!"

"when!"

Suddenly a bell rang, three times in a row.

The lid of the coffin was slowly closed, and the coffins of Sun Heng, the magistrate of Yanshan County and one hundred households of Jinyiwei, will also be officially transported.

And then,

However, Lin Mang took the initiative to walk to the coffin and stood in the first row. While everyone around was stunned, he took the initiative to press the wooden stake of the coffin on his shoulders.

An official with a hundred households in Jinyiwei, who is a sixth-rank official, is carrying the coffin for a seventh-rank county magistrate?

Sun Chengye stepped forward at the same time and stood with Lin Mang.

Lin Mang shouted in a deep voice:

"Wake up!"

"Wake up!"

The surrounding Jinyiwei let out a thunderous shout at the same time.

The burial procession was huge.

In the snowstorm, the carried coffin walked in the front row.

Surrounded by two guards in flying fish uniforms.

After the funeral procession left the county government office, people on both sides of the street knelt down on the ground every time they passed, weeping uncontrollably.

Cry loudly!

After the coffin passed by, countless people spontaneously followed behind.

Hundreds of royal guards lined up neatly, all with white cloths hanging on their arms.

in the dark,

It seems that the magistrate of Yanshan can still hear the mournful roar outside Yanshan City:

"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are still there, don't cry, everyone, please go slowly!"

Chapter 96 Promoted to Thousand Households

County government office, in the hall.

Lin Mang held a cup of tea and sipped leisurely, holding a pair of poems in his hand.

This is what Gao Cunshan, the magistrate of Yanshan County, left behind during his lifetime.

"The traces of the eunuch are fluffy and the two temples are crippled, and the 笵甑 Chu Li guards the Confucian cold.

It is not easy to learn to be an honest official, but it is also difficult to win a claim.

I am ashamed that there is no new rain and dew, and I am too lazy to change my old clothes.

When to return to idleness, take the fishing rod in front of Pingzitai. "

The funeral was over, and the high county magistrate was buried on the top of a mountain not far from Yanshan City.