Chapter 401: Blood debt and blood compensation

"I cry and make a bloody report. All Suzhou has created a prisoner and arrogance. I collected seals of the previous dynasty and were captured... I committed suicide because of the crime..."

A memorial was drafted, and Jin Shaowen took the memorial and went to the Craftsmanship to discuss with Cai You and Feng Lu. Feng Lu was so excited that he said in horror: "Is Chen Ao really dead?"

Jin Shaowen glanced at him and said, "Is there any fake? Let's tell the truth. I can't afford this relationship. Please report it with you and the joint letter. I have brought it to you. Please sign your memorial. "

Feng Luru was stung by a hornet and said, "I am the supervisor, what's my signature? Lord Jin was joking."

Jin Shaowen looked at Cai You, and Cai You said leisurely: "Since a man is dead, what else should Lord Jin be afraid of? Chen Ao is at best a lackey of His Majesty. Since he is afraid of crime, it is not a big deal. Why not do this? Feng Lu, you are Chen Ao's Shangguan. Since he is dead, it is also a matter of duty to submit a memorial to apologize. Not only do you want to go to Suzhou prefecture, but also to go to the procuratorate. If the law does not punish the public, what are you afraid of?"

Feng Luhe nodded: "Mr. Cai is right, so the family has to submit a memorial to defend himself. The family is not afraid of His Majesty's investigation. This matter is done without any leaks. His Majesty can't find out anything. Without evidence, no one like Master Jin cannot pursue it, let alone the family? The family is afraid of Yang Jian and Eunuch Yang. Chen Ao has a close relationship with him. If he avenges Chen Ao, the family is still a person in the palace. It is hard to guarantee that they will not be worn by Eunuch Yang in the future."

Cai You said: "At worst, let Eunuch Tong transfer you to the border town. You don't have to be afraid. People die like a lamp. Yang Jian doesn't have to offend Eunuch Tong and me for the sake of Chen Ao. He is just seeing Chen Ao having such a little holy family. Once Chen Ao dies, don't the living people continue to live? He doesn't have to go against us."

After hearing Cai You's words, Feng Lu felt a little relieved: "Okay, that miscellaneous families should also write memorials. Everyone in Suzhou Prefecture wants to apologize."

More than a dozen memorials went north overnight. At this moment, Zhao Ji had already left Beijing and boarded a large boat and came to Suzhou along the canal. The official toured south and had a show. The docks along the way were all the best. All ships were not allowed to go down the river. Dozens of ships of all sizes guarded Zhao Ji's boats. Officials worshipped the prefectures and counties along the way. Every place they went, many gifts and congratulations were sent.

As he walked over, Zhao Ji saw it fresh. He refused to go back to the cabin until midnight. He took Yang Jian on the deck and looked at the river bank every day, extremely excited.

After the fleet arrived in Jiangning, he suddenly encountered a problem. Before Zhao Ji's people arrived, the prefect of Jiangning submitted a memorial, saying that Zhao Ji disturbed the people, saying that His Majesty was not wrong in following the Queen Mother's order to go on a tour, but the mistake was that it was too extravagant and that the worship of various places exceeded the rules, etc.

Zhao Ji read the memorial, but did not speak. He threw the memorial aside and did not issue an order to refute it. He was happy, but he just asked not to stop the boat when he arrived in Jiangning Mansion, so as not to see the prefect.

He was in a particularly good mood. He saw both the continuous mountains and the vast plains along the waterway. As soon as he entered the south of the Yangtze River, he saw spider-like silk-like water nets crisscrossing. Unfortunately, he couldn't paint on the boat. He was planning to arrive in Jiangsu and discuss painting with Shen Ao.

"I just don't know how that guy Chen Ao is in Suzhou. I hope this guy won't cause any sensational events." Zhao Ji thought to himself, standing on the deck, seeing Yifan Bus sailing towards this side in the distance, then met the guard ship in front of him, and the guard ship sent a signal. Yang Jian said to Zhao Ji: "Your Majesty, there is a memorial."

Zhao Ji nodded, and the big ship gradually got off the anchor and stopped steadily on the river surface. The whistleboat sailed towards this side. The boatman on the big ship pulled someone up. This man was the imperial guard of the front office of the Palace. He held a lot of memorials in his hand and said, "Your Majesty, the memorials of Suzhou Prefecture."

Zhao Ji laughed and said, "Maybe there is a share of Chen Ao inside. If you move to the cabin, I will see it now."

It is said that it is the cabin, but Zhao Ji lives on the three-meter-high boat building. All the imperial utensils are included. Under the eaves of the building, there are red lights. When the lights are lit at night, it is even more magnificent. The entire boat room in the entire building is no less than Wenjing Pavilion, with three in and three out, and there are bedrooms, small halls, study rooms, and a small cauldron are placed in the middle of the hall, which is furnished on the red blanket. The fragrance of chrysanthemums emanate, making the hall filled with a faint fragrance.

Zhao Ji sat down and took the lead in picking up a memorial, saying with a smile on his face: "Let's see what Jin Shaowen said first?"

As soon as Zhao Ji finished speaking, his face had changed suddenly, his eyebrows flipped, and his eyes were stunned.

Zhao Ji threw Jin Shaowen's memorial heavily and picked up the second, third, and fourth...

Every memorial says the same thing.

Chen Ao died and committed suicide fearing guilt!

Zhao Ji's face was covered with clouds, and he was stunned at this moment. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. He wanted to pretend to be calm and smiled, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be frozen and could not be touched.

Zhao Ji did not move, Yang Jian was so scared that he didn't dare to move. He looked at his face carefully, and did not dare to show off his anger.

Zhao Ji dullly picked up the last memorial again, as if he was a little unwilling to accept it, and felt that everyone just now had blinded him, but the dazzling four words of suicide fearing guilt on the last memorial seemed to hurt his eyes, and he threw off the last memorial again.

The word "universal" is said.

Chen Ao betrayed and rebelled, collected contraindicated items, jumped into the courtyard to commit suicide fearlessly after being under house arrest!

Zhao Ji sat in a daze. He didn't have time to cry or laugh. He had no expression. His faint eyes were empty and sad, but he seemed to be unable to find a hole for catharsis.

What's wrong with this? Why did you commit suicide because of your crime?

No, no, Chen Ao is definitely not a suicide.

Zhao Ji suddenly sneered and smiled terrifyingly, like a baby crying in the middle of the night; he leaned against the back cushion of the seat and became angry.

My friend committed suicide because of his crime. That talented man with both calligraphy and painting, the man who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and the guy who is brother and brother to him but has made contributions to him died so easily?

If you don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!

Zhao Ji gritted his teeth hard, and in an instant, he seemed to have grown much older, a trace of chaos flashed in his eyes, as if everything had become boring, and everything about the tour suddenly became irrelevant.

"The fallen autumn is the air, and the desolation is full of resentment. The cry of the bamboos in Xiangshui, and the cry of Qiliangcheng. The song of Chu is full of hatred, and the sound of death in the south wind is full of death. A glass of wine in front of you, who can tell the name behind you..." Zhao Ji read out a eulogy word by word, and looked at Yang Jian who was confused and said powerlessly: "Chen Ao is dead!"

"Diet?" Yang Jian didn't stand firm and fell to the ground. He looked at Zhao Ji in horror, his throat rolling, his whole body was like numbness, and he couldn't move.

Then he burst into tears.

Yang Jian's crying even led to Zhao Ji's tears.

Why did he die? A few days ago, I gave me a memorial at all times!

To Chen Ao, Yang Jian and him are both relatives and friends. He is a eunuch. Since he entered the palace, he has been at the center of intrigue. He has no friends, but only flattery. Everyone is an enemy. They are watching you, just waiting for you to reveal their flaws. They will tear off their masks and replace you without hesitation.

Chen Ao is different. Although Chen Ao does things a little confused, although he can make things difficult for him, although he can make some tricks and take advantage of others, Yang Jian believes that he is sincere. He is also willing to enjoy the warmth of both relatives and friends, but now, Chen Ao is dead!

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, lay down on the ground, holding back the grief in his heart, stopped the tears, and kowtowed to Zhao Ji, "Your Majesty, this matter is not simple!"

Zhao Ji said with a gloomy face: "I know."

"No one in the entire Suzhou Prefecture can escape the relationship, whether it is Jin Shaowen, the Huaijian, or the Suzhou Prefecture..."

"What do you think of?"

Yang Jian understood that the Craftsmanship and Tong Guan and Cai You were inseparable from each other. Jin Shaowen was from Cai Jing, and even the magistrate of Suzhou Prefecture was not simple.

But at this moment, Yang Jian was not afraid of these people at all. Even when he stood opposite everyone, he was determined to avenge Chen Ao.

"All arrests are all, thorough investigation!"

In the past, Yang Jian would never give his own opinions to Zhao Ji, at most he would just guide Zhao Ji. But today, he said these words angrily, and his whole face became terrifying.

Zhao Ji stopped his sadness, and there seemed to be countless gloom in his chest to vent: "A thorough investigation, no one can escape." He thought about it, and then added viciously: "Blood debt and blood payment!"

Yang Jian said: "Please ask your majesty to investigate yourself, and the slave will avenge Chen Ao personally."

"Okay, go!"

Zhao Ji looked stern and continued: "The order was passed on to the Guangde army to enter Suzhou, and the city gate was not allowed to leave. All officials and families were controlled. King Zhao Zong of Jin and Yang Jian entered Suzhou. All officials of Suzhou were punished. No matter who participants were..." He took a deep breath: "There is no mercy to kill, and the disaster would be caused to the family. Yang Jian, go quickly, don't delay!"

When Guangde's army was transferred to Suzhou, Yang Jian had already understood that Zhao Ji was going to start a massacre. It was impossible for him to die just a Jin Shaowen, and it was impossible for him to be a supervising bureau. Everyone involved in this matter was a death sentence.

Yang Jian bowed to the ground, bowed hard, and said, "I understand that I must give Your Majesty an explanation, Your Majesty will mourn you!"

Zhao Ji closed his eyes, and two lines of clear tears flowed down his eyes unconsciously, and said in a deep voice: "You go ahead and control the person first, and I will come to the case of the Craftsmanship. I will come to the trial of Chen Ao in this case. I will definitely fulfill his long-cherished wish for him. In addition, no one is allowed to know about this matter, especially An Ning, do you know?"

Yang Jian said sadly and angryly: "I understand, I'm leaving."

In the empty cabin, only Zhao Ji was sitting dumbly. When he sat down, he was in a daze. Seeing his appearance, several eunuchs wanted to come in and remind him to eat. Zhao Ji looked like a knife and looked at the visitor fiercely: "Get out!"

The eunuch rolled and crawled away, and no one dared to come in again.

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Chapter completed!