In the spacious corridor of the First Detention Center of the Beiming Jinyiwei, the early morning sun poured into the first ray of warm light, and it was the busiest time for prisoners again, early morning.

As a member of the detention center, Lao Zheng got up early, put on a "silver bracelet" under the gentle care of the guards, and then followed the inmates to hold a tooth jar and towel, and lined up in the public water room to wash up.

A bowl of extra green color and tastes extra rich soy sauce, two vegetarian buns with thick skin and small fillings. This is the best gift given to them by the court for political prisoners and economic prisoners who are fine and uneasy to live without worry. In order to avoid the prisoners eating too well and having fun, the often caring prison guards will also provide the best meal for the newspaper of the day!

Hurry~

The pots and pans were smashed in an instant, and Zheng Man was so angry that he tore up and tore the newspaper in two thunders. He couldn't suppress his anger. He shouted and cursed again, yelling and rushing out, yelling to fight to the death. Five or six strong men then pulled the old guy back like a donkey and dragged it back to his cell. Even so, Zheng Man's angrily scolding could be heard on the same line.

"Snake woman!"

"The most toxic woman's heart!"

"Wang Baduan's bastard!!!"

.........

I didn't eat breakfast, but until I entered the interrogation room, Zheng Man was still angry, her dark old eyes staring at Changping angrily.

Fortunately, Zhu Ma is not from Northeast China, so I won’t give him anything to see!

No wonder the old guy was furious. Yes, Zhu Ma said that the Imperial Capital Daily will definitely record the truth. The interview with the results of the preliminary review this morning did indeed record all the words of the two parties' inquiry and answers yesterday. The problem is that Zhu Ma Ma's record lacked a key sentence.

Do you have any accomplices in the palace?

Just give an example. Yesterday, Shen Rui asked, where did you get the dirty silver in Zhengcheng County? Master Zheng replied, "I've spent all of it!" I'm just alone! I have no accomplices in the palace!

Crazy! Isn't this going to be more obvious? On the contrary, Zheng Man emphasized that there are people in my uterus, and you will give me some respect, otherwise you will feel like killing you! One sentence is enough, with seventeen questions, almost every sentence he emphasized that he has no accomplices, and what people fear most is ambiguous association. I guess this newspaper, from civil officials to peddlers and pawns, all think of the emperor.

Seeing Zhu Mi with her shirt, overalls and a baby hat, she smiled gently at him, and then sat in the back with her small notebook. Mr. Zheng was so angry that she was like a bullfrog!

It was another routine day. When Shen Rui took this report, he was still expressionless and asked slowly.

"The Beijing Gate Bureau reported that in August last year, March and June this year, Zhengcheng County transported 30,000, 20,000 and 60,000 taels of silver to the capital respectively. The silver received by your nephew Zheng Ya. According to his confession, these silvers were transported into the East Palace. Who did they ship to?"

This time he learned his lesson, afraid that there would be any more language traps, Zheng Man simply held his head up and kept silent. After waiting for a few seconds, he saw that he didn't speak. Shen Rui did not ask, but then turned on the next question.

"On May 22, the former county magistrate of Zhengcheng County wrote a document to impeach the county magistrate illegally torture the people. The censor Zhao Huade secretly concealed himself. According to what he said, it was Lord Zheng who held the emperor's secret order and asked him to do this. Is there any such thing?"

Zheng Man still didn't speak and pretended to be mute.

The interrogation of this year is obviously much faster than yesterday. After all, there is a lack of interaction and there are fifteen questions. These Dali Temple officials really left easily like they had got off work.

However, Changping, in Zheng Man's hatred eyes, she smiled and raised her little notebook.

Recently, she improved the reporter's skills and learned the sketches she specially. This girl is really talented. A picture of Mr. Zheng's trial is vivid. She holds her shoulders, holds her head and keeps her eyes closed. But in this shocking glance, Zheng Man couldn't help but burst into a sudden burst. Although it was realistic, he felt a sense of arrogance and aloofness in this expression!

It doesn't feel like a good thing!

...........

Sure enough, Zheng Man's concerns came true. Early the next morning, he didn't even wash his face and stumbled to the dining room first, picked up the newspaper specially provided by the government office, flipped over the front page of the war in Manila, and flipped directly to the second page.

He immediately tore the newspaper again!

As expected, the arrogant picture drawn by Changping was engraved on it yesterday. The comment below was that Zheng Cheng County's chief culprit Zheng was dissatisfied with the treatment of the prison, smashed food, and beat the guards. He had no regrets. He relied on his backstage relationship and said nothing during the interrogation and openly despised the law enforcement officers!

Now, please invite Mr. Song Thieshi, the prison officer of the First Prison of Jinyiwei who was injured by Zheng Man, to be beaten by Zheng Man, to be interviewed...

Holding the porridge bowl on the table, Zheng Man wanted to throw it out again, but after looking at the porridge that was as thin as water, he glanced at the kitchen behind the door, endured the hot steamer, and held the paparazzi who were preparing to "scandidly take pictures" with his cheeks. Zheng Man did it again, picked up the porridge and poured it into his stomach.

He ate both buns, and he ate three tea eggs in addition, and then he burped back to the cell.

As always, as always, he was working in later agencies, carrying a cup of tea. The three interrogators of Shen Rui came to the scene late and sat there slowly. After moving his butt for a long time, he felt comfortable sitting. Seeing Changping sitting down, Zheng Man was completely in a low position, drooping his head and shrinking his hands into his sleeves, like a labor reform prisoner who was influenced by the people.

"I'm guilty!"

"I did it all!"

No matter what Shen Rui asked, Zheng Man hugged happily and agreed. Looking at Changping brushes brushing paintings, a sense of satility appeared on the corner of his mouth. Let's see how you make up!

It was a night of nothing. Early the next morning, he took out the calmness of a scholar and a doctor. Zheng Man leisurely washed his face, combed his hair and hair, and then slowly entered the dining room. He first ate a tea egg, and then took today's newspaper from the trembling hand of the corruption criminal caught from Shanxi next to him.

Then the expression on his face stiffened.

I am really not afraid of enemies like gods, but teammates like pigs! The more you are downplayed, the more you handle it in a low-key way, the better. The best ending, I will fight everything, and I will throw my old head away. Emperor Kaiming then lie on firewood and taste gall to lurk, but he can hold it down, Zhu Cilang can hold it down, and the conservatives can't help but the scholars.

They wrote a letter, published in newspapers, abused Mao Jue, put pressure on the Liaodong cabinet, and refused to admit any charges, and demanded that Zheng Man be released immediately!

If it were the Chongzhen Dynasty, these thousands and hundreds of scholars and censors were enough to represent the direction of public opinion. But now, their shouts are not much louder than the chicks' cries. Especially the Jiangnan literary world, which has always responded to party struggles, is now in the hands of the Southern Ming Dynasty. Donglin Fushe is in the north, and its influence cannot be exerted.

So, with these pig teammates' assists, Zheng Man's grandson was in vain yesterday. With a careful drawing by a deputy chief, he lowered his head and looked sinister. Yesterday's confession became a crazy test of the law's edge by relying on his backstage. You just can't do anything to me!

When he entered the interrogation room in the afternoon, Zheng Man seemed to have become more than teenage years old, and the aisle was shaking. Looking at the long flat face and smiling sitting on the chair behind him, he simply softened his legs and suddenly knelt on the ground, holding his hands high and sighing in tears; "Last Emperor!!! My ancestors and ancestors of the Ming Dynasty!"

When he heard Zheng Man mention Chongzhen, Changping was finally touched. He sighed softly, but then he grabbed the pen again. Sasha recorded it. The second page headline on the second day, the title became Zheng Man refused to accept the interrogation and spoke to His Majesty Bei Gaosong.

In fact, Zheng Man's role is no longer great because the reports about him have successfully aroused the competitive spirit of the conservatives, and those tabloids are even more popular. Even the Imperial Capital Daily is full of articles yelling about Mao Jue and the Liaodong Cabinet.

Someone even started to whisper in the name of the emperor. Even if Zhu Cilang instructed Zhengcheng County to embezzle money and abuse the people, the emperor is supreme, and you, Mao Jue, deserve to die!

But at this starting point, these conservative schools lost. The current public opinion circle is no longer limited to the tens of thousands of scholars and scholars of the past. It has expanded to tens of millions of Ming people and millions of people in the capital. Like the old stubborn people who were stubborn in the late Qing Dynasty, there were not many people in the crowd. What everyone cares more about is the people's plans for people's livelihood. Who can make the people better?

No matter how orthodox the Zhu family's throne is, you can take over the common people with a strong military force and use it to defeat Mao Jue, a powerful minister who has always created employment and benefits for the people? Who has not been stuck in the door again!

Moreover, in order to enhance culture, the conservatives often use classical Chinese. Editors from Tieshan Academy refuted it in plain language. The former only knows that you are scolding people, but most people cannot understand what the people can't understand, while the latter is clear at a glance. It is directly seen that the readers are attracted to their hearts. It goes without saying that the truth is more popular.

So, in the wrong estimate of his own strength and influence, these famous Ming scholars who were well-read in poetry and books finally made a big spoil of the Zhu Ming royal family.

Zhu Cilang's influence in emperor status was weakened to the lowest point. Even on the street, when the emperor was mentioned, Dousheng's little people were gritting their teeth and spitting. These royalists themselves also tasted the consequences. At the end of May, Rulin Bao, the largest newspaper run by the old officials in the capital, surrounded by thousands of people in the capital, holding up their fists and roaring to let them go. A large group of master writers, such as Gong Sizhen, Huang Zongxi, Zhao Xian, etc., did not even dare to fart anymore. They ran away from the back door. In the end, they relied on the capital corps to persuade the protesters to return home.

The First Detention Center of the Jinyiwei, early in the morning.

Now that I want to be passionate, I can't even get excited. I don't even have the intention of going on a hunger strike. I wiped my face a few times, looking decadent. Zheng Man shook into the dining room. At this time, he had no intention of robbing newspapers anymore. He even had a lot of fear. He kept eating the meal slowly. Only then did Zheng Man tremble and picked up the newspapers that others had read.

The second page of the newspaper today is a piece of news that relieved him. Dali Temple found him guilty and recently posted a consent to Liaodong with the chancellor Chen Zanzhong, but he was not happy because the front page headlines, Hou Fangyu, a talented man in Henan and a famous literati in the capital, took the lead with a big title.

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn the boat!"
Chapter completed!