The Golden Age Chapter 396: A blow against the fight
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Fan Wenzheng sinks his heart.
"Han Yunong, your Zhezi, the official sent to the palace, the saint has already seen it, and he also made a will to investigate this matter." Lu Junzhong looked at Han Yunong Road: "Fan Butang also saw your Zhezi , To deny everything written in it, in other words, Fan Butang thinks you are slandering and framing, he has never said those things."
Han Yunong glanced at Fan Wenzheng, with a calm voice: "Humble and write in the fold, no word is false. If there is a false word, I am willing to accept any punishment and be willing to die!"
Fan Wenzheng clenched one hand into a fist and quickly released it, but immediately squeezed it again, and sternly said: "Han Yunong, you splattered and slandered the court officials, do you know what the crime is?"
"If Fan Butang feels that humbleness is slandering, you can ask the Criminal Department to investigate in detail." Han Yunong said indifferently: "Humbleness is just to report to the saint everything that happened in Xiling, and by the way, to truthfully report what he has seen and heard in the past few days. ."
"But what you wrote is not the truth." Fan Wenzheng said angrily: "You have framed the official, are you instructed by others?"
The Dou Yan on the side finally said: "The ministry, the saints have already ordered a thorough investigation, should we still deceive the saints? To deceive the king, there is no forgiveness."
"You...what do you mean?" Fan Wen was staring at Dou Yan.
Dou Fen sighed: "Ministry, although the lower official is an official of the Ministry of War, it is your subordinate, but the lower official is the saint's courtier. The lower official cannot be unfaithful to the saint. You are absolutely sure to detain Han Yunong. I can’t hide it for you. The content of your separate conversation with Han Yunong was absent from the official, but you could not testify. However, you forced Han Yunong to write a confession in order to implicate the officials and even General Heiyu, but it is absolutely wrong. ...And...!" A wry smile shook his head and said: "As a military officer, how can you come up with a trick to kill people?"
Fan Wenzheng's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "You...what did you say? Dou Yan, are you crazy?"
"The officer is not crazy, but the head of the Ministry really seems to be crazy, otherwise, how can you have the idea of killing people." Dou Yan said sternly: "You are worried that Han Yunong has written a confession and will withdraw his confession after leaving the Ministry of War. , So in order to make his guilt unchangeable, he poisoned him, and later declared that he committed suicide in fear of sin. After he died, he couldn’t argue for himself."
The sample essay is like falling ice cellar.
He never expected that Dou Yan would strike back at this moment and hit himself fatally.
If Han Yunong’s testimony can still be refuted by himself, the Chinese military officials of the DPRK know that he has a close relationship with Dou Fan, and Dou Fan is still a cron who pulled it up with one hand. The testimony of others is open to question, but who can doubt Dou Wei's testimony is false?
Fan Wen was standing up and pointing his finger at Dou Yan. His lips moved, but there was no sound. Then he felt top-heavy, his eyes turned black, and he sat back on the chair.
"Master Butang, how are you...how are you?" Dou Yan ran over quickly, holding Fan Wenzheng's wrist: "Are you feeling unwell?"
He is concerned, sincere and sincere, and seems to have an unusual relationship with Fan Wenzheng. Fan Wenzheng sees that Dou Fen is so benevolent and hypocritical, and he is very angry, his chest rolls, a puff of blood rushes to his throat and slams in front of his body. Leaning, with a "wow", spouting a mouthful of blood.
"Butang, Butang...!" Dou Yan was very concerned.
"Fuck...!" Fan Wenzheng pushed Dou Yan away, sternly: "Dou Fan, you beast, you can't think of it...
...Unexpectedly, if you eat inside and out, you actually collude with Lu Junzhong, you...you can't die, the old man...the old man is blind, even... .You actually reused your dog...!"
Lu Junzhong watched Fan Wenzheng spouting blood, unmoved. To Lu Butang, who is used to all kinds of torture, this is really nothing. No one asked the doctor. He just said with a smile:" Fan Butang was really wrong this time, Shi Lang Dou did not collude with the official. You said that Han Yunong was spitting blood. Now it seems that you are the spitting man. You slandered the official and Shi Lang Dou for colluding in private. This is another crime. This official enforces the law impartially, and will not let go if he is guilty." He asked, "Dongshan, slandering the court officials, what should be the crime?"
I don’t know when, Zhu Dongshan, the servant of the Criminal Department, has also entered the main hall, not far from Lu Junzhong, and respectfully said: "Return to the Ministry, the Law of the Tang Dynasty, slander the important court officials, convict the seriousness of the crime, usually the penalty stick Thirty and one year in detention."
"Fan Butang, did you hear?" Lu Junzhong smiled and said: "You are not a minor offense. The crime of slandering courtiers is not urgently punished, and when the case is clear, we will be punished together." Dou Fan asked: "Dou Fan, you said Fan Butang wanted to poison Han Yunong, is that true or not?"
"Lu Butang, it's not...it's not that the old man wanted to poison Han Yunong, it's...it was this person's idea, he had a vicious heart and wanted to kill people...!" Fan Wenzheng He tried hard to argue, but said a few words, his blood was not going well, and he coughed violently.
Dou Fan still patted Fan Wenzheng on the back very intimately, satiated him, and said while patting: "Lu Butang, what the Xiaguan said, every sentence is true. Xiaguan and Han Yunong have no grievances and no grudges. Why do you want to poison him? Even if you kill people and kill people, but...the officials want to kill people, there must be a reason?" With a wry smile, "Master Butang wants to blame Xiling's loss on others. He also forced Han Yunong to write a confession letter. He was worried that Han Yunong’s confession would not be good for him, so he wanted to kill him. What does it have to do with the official? The longevity army was not transferred to Xiling in time. It was the fault of the Ministry of War. Blame, the court will pursue it, and the official position of the minister is difficult to guarantee, so he came up with a bad strategy to involve other people. The junior officer disagreed from the beginning and persuaded the ministry not to do this, but... It’s hard to change."
"In that case, you already knew that Fan Butang would involve other people?" Lu Junzhong said indifferently: "If this is the case, why didn't you tell the saint earlier? Could it be that you wanted to protect him in the first place?"
Dou Fen said: "Although Fan Butang had this heart, he did not act. The subordinate officials should not report to the sage just because the subordinates had this idea? There is no evidence, it is framed. Acting rashly. Moreover, the lower officials always thought that Fan Butang was just talking casually, he was so old and respectful, he probably wouldn't really do that, so...!" He shook his head with a look of helplessness.
"So you waited until Fan Butang was going to poison Han Yunong, before you were sure that he was really embarrassed." Lu Junzhong nodded slightly: "The officer understands your mind. It's just... to poison Han Yunong, and so on. Confidential, he shouldn’t let others know, why would you know?"
"Because the ministry wanted to let the official do it himself." Dou Wei smiled bitterly: "He asked the official to poison the food and drink. As long as Han Yunong had a meal, he immediately died of the poison, so it can be said that Han Yunong was carrying poison. Suddenly commit suicide.” Shaking his head, “but of course the lower official would not do this. He was worried that if he refused directly, he would send someone else to harm him. So he pretended to agree, but told Han Yunong the truth and asked him to write the truth about the matter. Before the saint’s will come down, the next official will take Han Yunong out of the military department and find a place to hide. It’s just that Han Yunong just wrote out the zhezi, the criminal department
Master Zhu arrived at the Ministry of War, so the next officer took advantage of the opportunity to ask Han Yunong to hand over Zhezi to Master Zhu. "
Han Yunong looked calm, motionless like a statue, and said nothing.
"So that's the case." Lu Junzhong smiled and said: "Then this case is clear. Fan Butang, this is what you are not. Han Yunong rushed to Kyoto from Xiling day and night, and wanted to report military information to the court. It can be considered a great achievement. Not only did you fail to present the emergency army to the palace in time, in order to alleviate your own guilt, you also wanted to blame others for the crime, and even wanted to kill people. This is really too much. "Raised his hand and stroked the goat's whiskers: "Now you can confess your guilt?"
"The two of them are nonsense and collude. The old man is not guilty!" Fan Wenzheng said sharply: "It is not easy to slander the old man."
Lu Junzhong calmly said, "Dongshan, you first take Han Yunong and Master Dou down to rest."
After Zhu Dongshan led the two to retreat, only Fan Wenzheng and Lu Junzhong remained in the main hall.
Lu Junzhong got up, walked to the chair next to Fan Wenzheng and sat down, and leaned closer. Fan Wenzheng was a little uncomfortable seeing him approaching, and said: "Lu Butang, you don't really think they said it. Is it true?"
"What they said is true or false, but it really doesn't matter." Lu Junzhong sighed: "Fan Butang, previously announced the decree in the Ministry of War, in addition to letting the official investigate the case, the saint also asked Qian Gonggong to say something on his behalf. Then, you should have heard it, can you remember?" Before Fan Wen was speaking, he whispered: "The saint asks the official to investigate the case carefully, don't involve too much, just investigate the principal offender."
"Yes." Fan Wenzheng said: "I remember."
Lu Junzhong glanced at Fan Wenzheng and said, "Fan Butang is a wise man, do you really know what the saint said, or do you pretend not to understand?"
Fan Wenzheng frowned and said, "What does Lu Butang mean?"
"Xiling rebelled and Heiyu was killed. The saint always has to give the people of the world an explanation." Lu Junzhong sighed: "Lu Butang, if you are really smart, you should write a letter immediately after learning about the Xiling rebellion. Please, although you will not be able to keep your position in the book, but if you take the initiative, the saint may be able to open the Internet and deal with you lightly, and will not save your life."
Fan Wenzheng moved his lips without speaking.
"But you chose the worst path." Lu Junzhong said: "You want to implicate more people, so that the saint has to be treated lightly. Do you know that to do so is to threaten the saint. How can the saint Is there a reason for not being angry? If the saint wants to give the people of the world an explanation, he must make people bear the guilt of the loss of Xiling. You happen to annoy the saint again. If the saint still wanted to let other people stand up for the crime before, even the princess would pay I will say a few good things for you behind my back. Now you are jumping out and fighting to be the first bird. How do you say the princess speaks for you? The saint’s will has been sent to the Ministry of War, and the decision has already been made. Bian is just a cutscene, you have been selected by the saint as the guilty minister who lost Xiling this time, irretrievably, don't you understand it now?"
Fan Wenzheng's face was pale, cold sweat on his forehead finally flowed down, his whole body trembled, and he wanted to say something, but his lips just trembled and he couldn't speak.
"You have been in the position of Shangshu of the Ministry of War for so many years, what storms have not been seen?" Lu Junzhong sighed: "But at the critical moment, you were confused for a while and made such a stupid mistake, Fan Butang, it's all right. Nowadays, no one can save you, but it is your family, and you have to come to save it. You never want to be cut all over, right?"