Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Two: Blood Flows into Rivers
"Dry!"
A dozen scholars agreed and raised more than a dozen wine glasses, and a crisp "bang" hit the wine splashed, but everyone was not caring and laughing.
Such pleasant laughter almost lifted the small tavern.
Zaisai stopped drinking and pulled his feet out of the tavern.
Although he was a Mongolian, he also respected the Han dynasty in the Central Plains. He knew a rule of the Han people. Whenever he was beheaded, the Shuntian Prefecture Office would post notices at the intersections of each street. This was the quickest way to understand what was going on.
Although Yier Deng and Yongxiebu had their own plans, they were also very curious and aweful about this scene. They looked at each other, and Yuyongxiebu left a few big money on the table, and then drove them out to catch up with Zaisai.
The more Zai Sai walked, the more curious he looked at the bustling street, and he became. He suddenly felt windy under his feet and accidentally bumped into three Ming generals wearing armor.
The highest rank of these three generals was the guerrilla general, and the other two were just Qian Zong. Such a status was neither high nor low in the Ming army, so I could only say that they were caught by a large number of people.
Just stepping on the capital can kill five or six thousand generals.
When they ran into each other, the three generals were also talking. They turned around and saw that they were three Mongolian foreigners serving the Great Wall. Their eyes changed. A thousand-man opened their mouths, but said nothing.
The guerrilla general was not angry, but smiled in Mongolian and said, "A few of them came from outside the border, right? Look at their clothes, didn't they enter the pass from a tribe?"
Zaisai was feeling a little embarrassed because if he bumped into a general from Jianzhou outside the pass, he would be scolded even if he was not punished.
Today, the Fuyu Wei tribes are enemies on three sides, and only the Ming Dynasty is their hope for survival.
Moreover, this time the Ming Dynasty mobilized a large number of troops to come out of the customs rescue, and the Zai Se did not dare to offend him. He was thinking about how to rescue the situation, and should he bow his head and admit his mistake.
But before he could speak, the opposite side spoke first, and as soon as he spoke, he spoke beautiful Mongolian language, which surprised him even more.
The other party was not angry at all, and he communicated with him in Mongolian with kindness, as if he was afraid that he would not understand and would have a wrong intention.
After expressing clearly that he can speak Chinese, Zaisai said in Chinese:
"We are indeed not from the same tribe. This one is Yongsebu from Duoyan, this one is Yierden from Taining, and my name is Zaisai."
Obviously, the guerrilla general did not know the names of the three of them, but he had no sarcasm. He smiled and clasped his fists and said:
"It turned out to be the Mongolian brothers of the Three Guards. Everyone said that you Mongolians are different from the Tartars. You must have done some hard work in learning Chinese, right?"
Zaisai touched his head, smiled awkwardly, and asked instead:
"I wonder what happened in the capital these days, or is it the way the capital of the Ming Dynasty is like this?"
Hearing this, the guerrilla general laughed:
"The capital was also very lively in the past, but it was not as crowded as it is now."
"This time, there was a major fraud case in the imperial examination, which made Tian Wei angry. As soon as the official and criminal departments came up, His Majesty immediately approved the case!"
"The memorial was closed on the 16th of this month. I approved it that night. I was executed on the 18th today. The court is doing business so cleanly!"
Zai Sai also knew the importance of the imperial examination in the Central Plains court, and agreed with it, saying, "Maybe these corrupt officials are shameless and don't do anything for the Ming Dynasty, who can avoid him?"
A thousand-General said fiercely: "There is no good thing for corrupt officials. If His Majesty had no wise and wise decisions, their brothers' military pay would have been completely embezzled!"
In addition, Mr. Qian also said: "Kill me, kill me cleanly and I will be satisfied!"
Yong Xiebu interrupted the conversation at this time and said with a laugh:
"Although I don't know why this matter is so important, I also heard that if I were a soldier in the Ming Dynasty, it would be the same as you!"
"Hahaha…"
The six people soon got together, walking together, talking and laughing, and there was no such thing as the three Zai Sai and the other two who had been in front of the Eight Banners generals in the past.
To be honest, even Yongxiebu and Yier Deng felt comfortable. It was indeed much better to do things for the Ming Dynasty than to be a lackey for the Jurchens.
There was no banquet that would last forever. The six people soon arrived at a intersection and greeted each other before parting ways. Jaisai was rushing to the execution ground.
Looking at the figures of these three Mongolians, the guerrilla general smiled and said, "Let's go, the military weapon department has newly arrived a batch of armor, we have to try out what's going on."
A thousand-money was very excited when he heard this: "Since Your Majesty succeeded to the throne, the brothers' military pay has not only not been owed, but the waters have risen!"
In addition, President Qian was walking on the road with a swagger and laughed loudly:
"Every time we fight, we can exchange silver for the enemy's heads and military merits. We have new weapons and armor almost every year. How comfortable is this day!"
Zasai felt that it was necessary to see a execution to be considered worthy of this trip.
On one side of the tall platform was a notice from the Shuntian Prefecture Office, and there was also an edict issued by Emperor Tianqi on it. The staff of the Beijing News Department were distributing quantitative newspapers for free.
Many people were rushing to watch. The platform was surrounded by armored soldiers wearing sharp armors and holding sharp armor. There was also a serious general standing in charge, pressing the goose-winged sword with one hand, and was talking to the deceased officer one by one.
Zai Sai now has a high awe of the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty and dare not rely on his own high horses to squeeze hard. He could only try to stretch his head down and look at it.
Like him, Yongxiebu and Yier Deng were not as arrogant as they were in their tribe, and they had to be particularly honest in the capital of the Ming Dynasty.
At this time, the officials of the Ministry of Justice stood on the high platform with a document in hand and read out loudly:
"...Corruption and abuse of power, and the court has repeatedly prohibited it strictly. The imperial court is the most important thing to do in the imperial examination for the literati. It is the view of various provinces. How can we be greedy and favoritism for personal gain!"
"This time, I went to the trial, accepted bribes, used bribes, paid overpayment, and sold all the test questions. They were all stolen and received. They were not ruled. If they were not punished more, how could they be warned?"
"The chief judge Gu Dazhang, the examiners Li Yuanyin, Zheng Wopu and other 17 people, and the new Jinshi Li Zhiling, Wu Zuolin, Tian Chang and other 22 people, were killed immediately!"
"The chief examiner and the officials were both confiscated and confiscated, and their names were seized. Their parents, brothers, and wives were all moved to the frontiers and served as troops to guard the border. The descendants will never be employed as officials in their future generations!"
"There are 86 people involved in this fraud. Whether it is Juren, Jinshi, Gongsen, Supervisor, etc., they will be able to make up for their fame and fortune, and will not be used forever and for the three generations of descendants!"
"Twenty-six people, including Liu Zongzhou, the left censor of the Censorate, Cai Yuanjia, the doctor of the Imperial College, Zhang Cunren, the right-ranking judge of Dali Temple, were informed and did not report it, and they all took bribes and were dismissed from their posts. They will no longer use it within the five generations of their descendants!"
“…”
Hearing this, a burst of cheers suddenly broke out among the crowd of officials.
"good!"
"Your Majesty is wise!!"
"Corrupt officials, if you are corrupt and favoritism again, let's see what good retribution you will get this time!"
When Zaisei heard this, he stopped listening carefully. He already understood what happened in the Ming Dynasty. Even he, a Mongolian, could see that this incident had indeed had a great impact.
The sun slowly sets and soon comes to dusk.
The sound of gongs sounded, and the long whimpering sound came from the Forbidden City. The chess and card streets were crowded with people. The soldiers of the Beijing army did not dare to slack off. They stood guard and stood there and spread out to Yongding Gate with the flow of people.
"Here is here! Here!"
I don’t know who it was, but I shouted gloatingly, which suddenly triggered a shocking cry.
Chapter completed!