The Golden Age Chapter 387: Viper
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The gray-robed official nodded slightly: "In full view, Qin Xiao knocked the bald Li to the ground, forcing the people in Tsing Yi Tang to take out the silver."
"There are still such things?" Fan Wenzheng opened his eyes wide, only to find it unbelievable, and then smiled: "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. When they first enter Kyoto, they will go to the sky and talk about disasters. He is really looking for death. Don't worry. He is gone, and within three days, he will completely disappear from this world."
"It's getting late, adults should return to the mansion earlier to rest." The gray-robed official said: "The lower official stays here on duty."
Fan Wenzheng shook his head and said, "I won't go back tonight. Let people watch Han Yunong. Tomorrow morning, I will get his confession...!" At this point, his voice paused and he lifted one. Fingers lightly tapped on the edge of the table, and his eyes became dark and poisonous.
The gray-robed official looked back at the door, walked out the door and made sure that the guards were not outside, then closed the door, walked to Fan Wenzheng's side, lowered his head slightly and moved closer to Fan Wenzheng, but did not speak.
Fan Wenzheng tapped the edge of the table, his face showed that he could not make any decision because of the color, and the gray-robed official finally whispered: "My lord, you will be affected by the constant interruption."
"After all, he is a black feather night crow, not an ordinary person, if... will he grow out of branches?"
"Lost Turtle City, come to Beijing to petition, write down a confession, and commit suicide in shame." The gray-robed official's eyes showed a sharp expression: "People are dead, and the guilt is in our hands. Han Yunong's guilt is fixed. In this way, Even if the news of his death spreads out, he can only be regarded as committing suicide in shame. This is in line with the style of a soldier. The trouble is big, but it will make everyone think that the loss of Xiling has a great relationship with the negligence of the officials in Xiling. Exactly what we need."
Fan Wenzheng nodded slightly, but still didn't make a decision. He didn't stop tapping his fingers on the edge of the table.
"My lord, if he doesn't die, he may change his tone at any time. Only when he is dead will he be unable to turn his guilt." The gray-robed official sneered: "Don't worry, your lord, this matter will be handled by the lower official." /
Fan Wenzheng asked: "What are you going to do?"
"When the confession is received, give him a breakfast." The gray-robed official chuckled softly: "I gave him food at noon today. He didn't eat a few bites, and he didn't prepare food for him tonight. If you want to write a confession, you will be hungry tomorrow morning. The officer will prepare him a delicious breakfast tomorrow morning, and then poison him...!"
"Poisoned?" Fan Wenzheng frowned: "Han Yunong has followed Hei Yu very early, and has spent many years in the Duwei's Mansion in Zhen County. He has rich experience in the world, and he must act cautiously. Poisoning, once he sees it...!"
The gray-robed official smiled and said: "My lord, don’t worry about the poisoning. There is a kind of poison in the lower official, which is colorless and tasteless. It is placed in the food. Even the veteran who has been in the world for many years will never see it. There is a trace. And Han Yunong feels that this is the Ministry of War, it is impossible to think that we will poison the food, as long as he eats so much, he will die in a moment."
Fan Wenzheng nodded slightly, and the gray-robed official continued: "After he became poisoned, the food was processed immediately without leaving any traces, and he could be presented to the saint afterwards. Han Yunong went to Beijing to plead guilty because he lost the turtle city and wrote After we were charged, we took the poison that we carried with us while we were not paying attention. The lower official would also deal with the scene and let people make sure that the poison was brought by him. In this way, this matter will be foolproof."
"In that case, do it according to your method." Fan Wenzheng finally retracted his finger, stood up, and said: "The old man still has some official duties to deal with. You will be on duty tonight, and wait for the old man to wake up tomorrow morning. At the time, just hand the guilt book to the old man."
The gray-robed official handed Fan Wenzheng out. When he saw Fan Wenzheng going away, his body straightened.
Han Yunong stayed up all night.
Entering Jiayu Pass, a few people hurried to Kyoto
I just hoped that Xiling’s change would be reported to the Ming court as quickly as possible. In order not to delay the journey, Du Hongsheng, a frail civil official, insisted on traveling a long distance to Kyoto.
Before Han Yunong entered the Ministry of War, he only thought that the Ministry of War would inquire about Xiling's situation in detail, and would even report it to the saint as quickly as possible, and the court would also discuss how to quell the chaos.
But now he has already understood that many things are far from simple as he thought.
Fan Wenzheng, as the chief of the Ministry of War, learned of the news of the Xiling rebellion, his first reaction was not how to put down the rebellion, but worried that the loss of Xiling would affect the Ministry of War.
Of course, Han Yunong knows Fan Wenzheng’s thoughts. Once the responsibility for the loss of Xiling is really borne by the Ministry of War, then the Ministry of War will inevitably be hit hard. As a high-ranking officer of the Ministry of War, Fan Wenzheng will be the first to be the first one, and even the position of Shangshu Can't keep it.
So the guilt is involved in other people's heads, and even more people come in to share the responsibility of the Ministry of War. As long as the involvement is too wide, and even other ministries are involved, in order to avoid a major turmoil in Kyoto, the saint must It will be lighter to avoid greater turbulence in the DPRK due to the loss of Xiling.
Han Yunong also does not want turbulence in North Korea and China.
At this time, once there are waves in the DPRK, it will only delay sending troops to counter the rebellion.
However, he would never accept that Fan Wenzheng put all the responsibility on the officials of Xiling, let alone help Fan Wenzheng suing Yao Mubai, becoming Fan Wenzheng's pawn.
For more than ten years, the officials sent by the empire to Xiling were indeed excluded from the imperial court. They went to Xiling to serve as officials, and they were indeed at the border crossing. They were officials there, and the environment was extremely harsh, and the court was for many years. Xiling has always been regarded as a chicken rib, and even the salary of the officials sent to Xiling depends on the face of the Xiling family.
Han Yunong has been in Xiling for many years, even having difficulty as an official there.
If you want money, you don’t have money, you don’t have anyone, and even many officials just hang on to an official position but have no power in their hands.
As the protector of Xiling, Yao Mubai used his little power to protect the face of Datang in Xiling as much as possible. He also defended the people as much as possible, so that the people would remember the good of the empire, and finally it was on New Year’s Eve. Ye died for the country with the general.
Now that the Ministry of War wants to impose the blame on such a group of people, it is of course impossible for Han Yunong to agree.
Han Yunong blamed himself for the loss of Turtle City, but how could the dozens of people in the Capitol at the time be able to fight against hundreds of well-trained dead-wing cavalry? The enemy is strong and we are weak, but the captain's mansion is still fighting to the end. Most of the yamen who have worked together for many years died in the battle that night, and those who survived were also imprisoned and become prisoners of the ranks.
Han Yunong has a clear conscience.
But as the Turtle City Captain, he didn't spot any signs of rebels early. At least the Captain's Mansion was indeed taken away by the Deathwing Cavalry in his own hands. Han Yunong was willing to admit his fault.
He can confess his guilt by himself, but never wants to involve anyone else.
Considering overnight, at dawn, Han Yunong finally wrote down his confession, in which he wrote down what he knew and happened that night in detail, and he admitted that he had realized that he did not detect the signs of the rebels and was guilty of oversight.
Rooster Sichen.
When the first morning sun rose, the gray-robed official had already pushed open the door of Han Yunong. This was the most secluded house in the Ministry of War. Han Yunong turned to see the gray-robed official and stood up.
Fan Wenzheng of the Ministry of War is disgusting, but Han Yunong has not lost his manners.
"This officer is Dou Yan, the minister of war." The gray-robed official with one hand on his back, smiled and said: "My lord, let the officer come and see if you have written it here."
Han Yunong took the confession and presented it with both hands to Dou Yan, the minister of war. After receiving it, Dou Yan glanced at it and said with a smile: "You don't need to worry, letting you write this down is not to cure you
The sin. "Turning back: "Come on!" "
A person walked in from the outside, carrying a delicate lunch box, walked to the table, and carefully took out the wine and dishes from the lunch box. There were not many dishes, but they were exquisite. The room was filled with aromas, no matter the style or the smell. Can arouse people's appetite.
"A hard night, let's eat something first." Dou Yan collected his confession and said: "This official submits it to Master Ministry." Seeing Han Yunong standing still, he raised his finger at the dishes on the table and said: "Hurry up Eat while it’s hot."
Han Yunongdao: "My lord, the confession of Humble has been written. If Humble is not arrested now, I don’t know if Humble can go back? Humble lived in Sipingfang Changle Inn. He will stay there until the imperial court falls. No I will leave Kyoto. If you want to send a message here, you can come here at any time."
"Eat first before talking." Dou Yan seemed casual.
Han Yu Nongdao: "Thank you, my lord, but I don't want to eat anything because I feel humble."
Dou Fan frowned slightly, and finally said: "As your Lord Butang meant, he would write a memorial and pass it along with you. You’d better stay in the palace until the will come from the palace. The Ministry of War. If you have anything you need, we will send someone to prepare it for you. There will be no delay for three meals a day."
Han Yunong didn't talk nonsense. He just arched his hand slightly, walked to a chair and sat down, his body was straight, and he didn't mean to have a meal.
Dou Yan could only say: "After eating, let people come in and clean up." Not much, knowing that if he said more, Han Yunong was afraid that he would be suspicious, and he didn't even dare to look at the wine. Going out, he beckoned to the man who delivered the meal, and whispered: "You are watching here, he wants to eat something, report me immediately."
The man said yes.
When Dou Yan saw Fan Wenzheng, Fan Wenzheng was already freshened up and was sitting at the table having breakfast. When Dou Yan came in, he beckoned: "Have you not used breakfast yet? Have a bite together."
Dou Fan sat down next to him, took out his confession, and presented it to Fan Wenzheng. Fan Wenzheng put down his chopsticks, took it and opened it, and frowned, "The **** battle to the end, hehe, is this a manifestation of merit or a confession? "
"It was written later. He didn't know anything about the signs of the rebels in advance, and the rebels eventually took the turtle city. He can't shirk the blame, and it can be considered a confession." Dou Yan said: "Since he After writing this confession, if he is asked to rewrite it, according to his temperament, changing the soup and not changing the medicine, it will still taste like this and will not involve other people. However, this crime is sufficient to prove that the staff made a mistake in employing people at the time. We also involved Hei Yu. He and the staff arranged for Han Yunong to go to Xiling as the captain. As long as Hei Yu and the staff were involved, it would be much easier for us."
Fan Wenzheng nodded slightly and waved his hand to let the people on the side retreat. Then he asked in a low voice: "How is he now?"
"The wine and the food are on, but he didn't move his chopsticks." Dou Yan frowned.
Fan Wenzheng was startled, and frowned: "Did he notice something?"
"Probably not." Dou Yan said: "I just wrote a confession, and I feel down and worried that I will be in jail. It is normal for him to be unable to eat for a while. Don't worry, he can't stop eating. Let's There is still time to wait for him to move his chopsticks, even if we wait until the evening, we are not in a hurry."
At this moment, I heard hurried footsteps outside, and another voice said outside the door: "Minister, report something to your humble duty."
"Come in." Fan Wenzheng put away his confession, and saw an official coming in from outside, bowing and bowing his head.
"Han Zhou, what should I report at this time?" Dou Yan glanced at the visitor. This official was Han Zhou, the head of the Department of Treasury of the Ministry of War. Drive Qin Xiao.
Han Zhou hurriedly said, "The Criminal Ministry...someone is playing drums at the Criminal Ministry!"