Chapter 455: People don’t talk much
Half a month ago, something happened in Wu Province, and the eldest princess went there to deal with it himself.
"Let the people under her command stare at everywhere for a day recently!"
He didn't believe it, he couldn't find any clues.
Sun Shengyun nodded to show that he knew.
Zhao Tianlu mentioned the pen placed on the dragon table and wrote something on the rice paper, then folded the rice paper and handed it to Sun Shengyun.
"Transfer to my oral order to summon the fourth brother back to Beijing. Since I have been calling for justice, I will give him a chance to cleanse his grievances."
"yes!"
Sun Shengyun took the rice paper with both hands and arched his body to send a message.
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The Ministry of Justice Prison is gloomy and terrifying. The moment you step into the cell, you can hear the howls of ghosts and wolves and insults coming from it.
Hao Yuhong, who had long been accustomed to such an environment, walked to the interrogation room without changing his face, and had already detained a white, fat, luxuriously dressed middle-aged man inside.
Hao Yuhong took off the plush hand warmth on his hand and handed it to the deputy behind him, and turned his gaze to the fat man tied to the pillar and said, "Do you know why you were caught here?"
The cold and oppressive voice made the fat man shudder and said in a low voice: "I know, I know, I'll sell rice and grain privately!"
In Dayan, rice and grain cannot be sold except for the imperial merchants, but before selling, you must go to the yamen to register and obtain relevant documents before you can sell them.
The moment I did not do any registration and no relevant documents, I secretly sold rice and grain.
In the past, Hao Yuhong turned a blind eye and was too lazy to pay attention to them. Anyway, these things were under the jurisdiction of the local government, and no matter how hard they were, they would not be able to deal with him.
But this time it was different. Looking at the fat middle-aged man in front of him, Hao Yuhong sneered.
I really don’t know if I don’t check this, and I’m shocked when I check it.
The man in front of him has been selling rice and grain privately for four or five years. During these four or five years, a large amount of rice and grain flowed out of him every year, and his whereabouts are unknown.
He was not the only one who was not registered in this investigation of grain merchants, but more people just secretly did small businesses and evaded tax burdens for one day.
It was like the one in front of me who dared to sell it at once and sold it to such a large quantity that thousands of people consumed for half a month, and it really came to this one.
"Tell me where you have sold these rice and grains!"
Hao Yuhong sat down in front of the soft stool with a cup of hot tea and watched him speak casually.
The fat man turned his eyes and said with a smirk: "There are all around the world and so many things sold every day. How can I remember the little ones clearly!"
This smooth-mouthed look made Hao Yuhong very dislike. He put the teacup on the table and gave the deputy beside him a look.
The years of tacit understanding made the deputy understand what he meant immediately. The deputy who was originally standing behind him walked out a few steps and took out the red soldering iron burned in the brazier beside him.
The fat man saw the red soldering iron and his face was pale in an instant, and shook his head and shouted: "I said, I said, don't do it!"
Why is the person in front of me not playing according to common sense at all? How could he be punished directly without asking a question?
Looking at the terrified fat man, the deputy shook his head.
What have you been doing? I'm too late to beg for mercy now.
Chapter completed!