Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 856: Blood stained haze
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The autumn mood is getting stronger, and the dark clouds in the sky seem to overturn the ink in the inkstone, and the spreading haze will not dissipate. Four or five civil servants walked up the stone steps of the magnificent Jinxiang Temple. At present, a small-eyed civil official straightened the official hat on his head with one hand, and walked into the wooden door with a serious expression in his hand.
The group of people passed through several halls, waited for a while outside the gate of Yangde Hall, and then walked in. Guo Shao's head was bare, like a monk, with smoke still on his head, and the two court ladies packed the towels beside him.
"The ministers and others pay homage to your majesty." Several people clasped their fists.
Guo Shao made a gesture to indicate that they were flat. The **** Yang Shiliang next to him walked over, took a thick stack of files from Wang Pu, and placed it on the case in front of Guo Shao.
The two court ladies lowered their heads and backed up a few steps, and walked out of the palace with things.
Guo Shao looked at the dossier in front of him. There were a thick stack of them, densely written in tiny letters, almost all names of people. Guo Shao didn't even know most of the people written on it.
Countless lives are just words for him now.
Between the rice paper and the black characters, the meaning of killing is filled with people's emotions. Everyone didn't say a word, only the sound of the paper flipping with "wow, wow" from time to time.
Guo Shao watched for a long time, maybe Wang Pu and the others below are all standing numb, but he is still not in a hurry. Guo Shao looked back and forth repeatedly, trying to find out inappropriate places in the file, but he didn't find out anything because the names of the people were almost unfamiliar. He changed another method to roughly estimate the number of people inside. The number to be executed and exiled was not ten thousand, but eight thousand.
Finally, Guo Shaomo touched his bare head, stretched out his hand to pick up a writing brush, dipped it in the cinnabar a few times, and wrote on the dossier: quasi.
Yang Shiliang immediately put another imperial decree in front of Guo Shao. Guo Shaotong read it once. It was an edict written by the Imperial Academy, which meant to express anger at the trilateral rebel forces colluding with the enemy country. Guo Shao signed the matter again.
When Wang Pu waited to get the things again, he finally opened his mouth and said: "The minister waits for the order!"
Guo Shao's expression was complicated, and he waved his hand and said, "You go and do it."
A group of people bowed out.
He still sat in front of the case, looking at the cinnabar on it, which was as red as blood...The dense handwriting that I saw just now still stayed in front of him, for a while, no matter to Fan Zhi, the Zhao family, and the officials who were greedy for money. The hatred is like the wind.
But there is one of the most insidious behind-the-scenes who still has nothing to do: Xiao Siwen!
Liao Siwen Xiao Siwen is not only Guo Shao’s greatest enemy, but also his | Guo Shao is still ill and uncomfortable. He almost died and lost everything because of his unscrupulous efforts.
The **** breath had just dispelled Guo Shao's hatred, but Xiao Siwen again aroused hostility.
Guo Shao took a deep breath and looked at the map on the opposite wall. When he calmed down, he still felt that he could not mess with himself. He stretched out his fingers at the big picture, as if gesturing in the air...First, he got more horses from the northwest, and then used Liuhua Fort as a stronghold, and the cavalry was a sharp edge. In terms of grand strategy, the Liao country can't finish eating and walking around!
However, what we have to do now is to first resolve the pressure of the Liao army in the west of Liaoning and keep the situation of opening up in the northeast.
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Outside the northern city of Tokyo that day, the Yellow River was faintly visible. A large group of people were tied into a long string on the post road and tragically driven to walk slowly. The front and rear were all cavalry, and there was a group of infantry parading. In addition, the officials, military commanders, and eunuchs of the various yamen were present.
Under a soil mound, a large soil pit has been dug, and a gray-headed and earth-faced official servant is sitting nearby. At this time, officials began to read the list one by one. The disheveled prisoners were driven to stand in three rows, still tied together. They were desperate and stood there tremblingly. Looking around on their footsteps, no one escaped. Their hands were tied and restrained, and there was no chance of escape.
After a boring chanting of the name, the civil official said: "The criminals who were present were put to death for conspiracy, and the relatives of each family were exiled to Xia Xia province. Everyone, do you have any objections?"
He asked not the criminals standing in front, but the civil and military offices present. A crowd of people seconded, no one opposed. So the civil officer beckoned to a teenager, then turned and left.
There are too many prisoners, and the executioner is not an executioner, but a guard on duty in Tokyo. The military commander yelled, and the infantry formed three rows, holding fire|guns in line, standing on the opposite side at a distance of less than ten steps, raising their guns.
"Boom, boom..."
"Boom, boom..."
The explosion of gunpowder went off for three rounds, and the gunpowder and blood filled the wind, screaming everywhere. The pawns drew out their sabers and short guns, rushed up to slaughter the undead on the ground, and then threw the corpses into the pit nearby.
...In the execution ground outside Tokyo, all men died. But outside of Xuzhou city is different, there are men and women of all ages. In addition to the old woman, there are also children!
An old woman with gray hair and messy silk clothes has hatred in her eyes. She raised her head and shouted with a hoarse and tragic voice: "Guo Shao, ungrateful thieves who are plotting to usurp the throne, the whole family is old, and she turns into a ghost after death. , Must come to kill!"
The surrounding civil and military officials turned their eyes and were attracted. But everyone's expressions were indifferent, regardless of whether the woman's words were reasonable or not, but victory or defeat was determined... The right way is that justice is not in the hearts of the people, and right or wrong cares about strength.
Her voice has gone out of shape, her facial features have been distorted, and she screamed, "One day, the retribution will..."
"Pop!" Suddenly a knight rushed forward, swiped a whip, and cursed: "Don't yell!"
The civil official at the back said: "Got your mouth and take it to the execution ground quickly." After speaking, he looked up at the sky, as if he was estimating the time.
The knight turned over and got off his horse, made a mess of dirty cloth, and couldn't help but plug it into the old woman's mouth.
Several officials were still discussing, a voice said: "Her son was a general of the Forbidden Army, he was very strong back then, but after all, there is no such fate..."
An understatement, quickly disappeared into the noise. The changing dark clouds in the sky seem to mock the absurdity of the fate of the world.
...... Both the capital and Xuzhou are **** storms, and a large number of men, women, old and children were driven on the long-distance journey west to Pingxia, making people panic. However, Yingzhou was much quieter at this time.
The officials in the Royal Palace of Zheng have been changed once, and the original officials have roughly walked on the Huangquan Road on the bank of the Yellow River. But the Fuzhong is still peaceful, and no one rushes in to harass.
The newly appointed Xuanhui Nanyuan officials are conscientiously sitting in the inverted room inside the gate...This job is simply idle, and there is no oil and water. If it is normal, it must be nothing. But the new official did not dare to slack off at all, because there were no more than dozens of people below the presidency, which was really scary.
At this moment, a book official hurried in and said a few words in the ear of the chief official. The chief officer's expression changed, and he immediately stood up: "Please! Please!"
"They have already come in, the little one dare not stop."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a man with no hair, a civil official walking in. The chief official of King Zheng's Mansion knew that civil official, who was an official of the Xuanhui South Court, and he hurried forward to meet him.
Laizhi pointed to the **** next to him and said, "This is Duke Yang from the Ministry of Internal Affairs."
Duke Yang didn't look squint, and said calmly: "An inmate came here, have you seen it?"
Several people were taken aback and looked at each other. The chief official of Prince Zheng's Mansion suddenly shook his head and said: "No, what father-in-law, the official has not seen it, have you seen it?"
"I haven't seen it!"
Duke Yang took out the secret decree and asked the chief officer to check it carefully in front of the officials of Xuanhui Nanyuan.
That night, there was noisy and chaos in the Zheng Palace, and someone shouted: "It's not good, Zheng Zheng has an emergency, and he is out of breath!"
Hurry up and enter the Keikyu News all night! King Zheng was imprisoned in Yingzhou, and no one cares about it, but his death is a big deal. After all, he is a person who has sat on the throne!
Shortly after, the emperor issued an edict to praise King Zheng for his virtue, he was buried in the former imperial tomb, and the news of King Zheng's death was made public to the world.
In just a few months, a lot of things have happened, one after another the highest-ranking national duke, a prime minister, a king, and thousands of people were implicated. The storm seems to have swept the entire Central Plains.
The folk rhetoric is all sorts of weird, and each has its own arguments. The future unofficial history may also have a lot of stories...
However, there is only one official conclusion: Emperor Xu was ill, the three parties colluded with the Liao country to conspiracy, and he was put down before the incident; Li Chuyun was poisoned by the gangsters and the other party in the Liao country; Zheng Wang died of a sudden illness, Da Xu Royal burial.
Who exactly is Zhong Li, there is no way to find out, only speculation and unofficial history are left. The truth will be buried in the dust like countless past events.
It’s the death of King Zheng. There must be many people who don’t believe that they died due to illness. The cause of death must be counted on Guo Shao's head... But it doesn’t matter. The former imperial family that has lost power is easy to be beaten. It is not a big mistake to make him die decently by using the banner, after all, most rulers will do this. What's more, many royals did not slander King Zheng's virtue and reputation, and let him keep his status and be buried in the imperial tomb, which is not mean.
Tokyo is overcast, and the entire Central Plains seems to be shrouded in clouds for a while. There are so many dead souls, how many right and wrong, unknown or in vain, the world can never be transparent.
Guo Shaoyao thought that back then, he was full of passion and passion, and wanted this world to be under the sun, to establish a reasonable order, so that good and evil are distinguished between right and wrong, and fairness and justice can follow the road.
Unfortunately, after so many years, he has the power of life and death and the supreme authority, but he still makes all kinds of major events so unclear and unclear.
The sky outside the window became darker, and it was overcast for many days, and finally a puffy raindrop fell, and then the pouring rain poured on countless palace eaves. Rain water flows along the tiles, and water flows across the tiles. Guo Shao seemed to see countless bloodstains being washed away...