"Conclusive evidence..." Mao Zhengliang was speechless after hearing this.

Just looking at the account book and letters, clenching his fists tightly.

"Big, king..."

Seeing Mao Zhengliang not saying a word at this time, he knelt on the ground. Ji Qi, who was also feeling stressed in his heart, couldn't help but sweat on his head.

Because Mao Zhengliang did not say a word, he could not predict Mao Zhengliang's thoughts. Without knowing it, he naturally felt frightened.

Fortunately, after the tea, Mao Zhengliang, who did not speak, finally sighed lightly and waved his hand and said, "Okay, I understand. You can retreat first, go back."

"This is. The last one will obey the order!"

I was originally planning to ask how to deal with Ding Yingqin, but it can be seen that Mao Zhengliang looks, so Ji Qi had the courage to ask.

After responding obediently, he hurriedly stepped out.

After Ji Qi left, Mao Zhengliang, who was sitting behind the desk, couldn't help but pick up the teacup on the table and threw it hard on the ground.

...

"What, you stupid guy actually sold Ji Zhang's crossbow and armor!"

At the same time, he was at the mansion of Jinan Marshal Chen Qitou. As the number one military service officer in Shandong, he looked at Ding Yingqin who was kneeling on the ground and begging him for help, but he couldn't help but cursed fiercely.

"You stupid, how short of money are you stupid? I remember that the former king rewarded you with hundreds of hectares in a row with just one field, and there were more than a dozen farms in total.

With so many investments every year, you even sell arms privately. Are you lard so stupid?”

As he cursed like this, Chen Qi couldn't help but kick Ding Yingqin, and he taught him to flip over the ground several times.

So when Ding Yingqin got up from the ground, he knew that the truth was about to be revealed, so he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and kowtowed: "Marson, the last general, the last general is indeed lard. The last general should not compete with others, and he should not sell arms privately.

The last general, the last general knows that he is wrong. The last general is willing to confiscate all the wealth and property in his family, just ask the marshal, you can pull the squad at this time, don’t let the king, don’t let the king cut off the stern general’s head.”

"You, you still know that this is a serious crime of losing your head. Now you understand, then what did you do? You stupid guy, I almost made you angry!"

Chen Qitou was a man named Lu Zhi. Among the three ministers who were in charge of their lives, he was the most cunning and was unwilling to use those conspiracies on weekdays.

The reason why he can have today's status is not only because he is a friend of life and death that Mao Gui shares with hardships, but because he is fair in his work and integrity. Even if he is in a high position, he rarely acts in favoritism and abuses the law.

Therefore, when he learned that tens of his subordinates had sold weapons privately and caused a disaster, the burning anger in his heart was indescribable.

Therefore, looking at Ding Yingqin who couldn't stand up, Chen Qi couldn't help but curse: "You've just come after the news of the matter. Then even if you come here, you can have a use for a ghost!

The king has just succeeded to the throne and is determined to establish his authority. Even if I leave this old face behind and plead for you, do you think the king will let you go!?"

"This, Marshal. Then, what should I do, what should I do?"

"How about it, what else can I do? I will take the initiative to surrender before the king summons you and explain the whole story clearly to the king. In this way, considering your past achievements, the king may spare your life."

"Self-shou, surrender..." Hearing Chen Qitou say this, Ding Yingqin, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but be stunned, and a battle between heaven and man started in his mind.

Therefore, after a while, the son had a Chinese face and looked thick-eyed and big-eyed man.

"Yes, the marshal is right. Then the will surrender now, and the will surrender now."

"Wait, don't say you've been here after that. Otherwise, the king will not be able to forgive you even more!"

"Yes, my subordinates understand, my subordinates understand."

Nodding, Ding Yingqinzi hurriedly ran out of Chen Qitou's mansion.

Therefore, in the palace, just when Mao Zhengliang calmed down and prepared to order Ding Yingqin, a dissatisfied guy, to be arrested, a personal guard couldn't help but report it.

"You have reported to the king, Ding Yingqin, ten thousand households are carrying thorns and asking for their visit, saying that they are here to apologize."

"Well, this guy actually came here on his own initiative!"

Mao Zhengliang was stunned when he heard this. But then, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "I'm here now, what's this stupid guy going to do? Let's go and see what this guy has to say!"

After saying that, Mao Zhengliang couldn't help but take big steps towards the hall.

...

"King, my son, I am so sad. I am willing to confiscate all the property in my family. I just want you to remember the past relationship again. I will give you a blessing from me once.

I know I am wrong, I really know I am wrong, my king!"

A moment later, Ding Yingqin, the official of Wanhu, knelt on the ground, and cried so hard that he was snot and tears.

But he didn't know that because of his greed for money, he almost killed Mao Zhengliang.

Therefore, looking at Ding Yingqin who was kneeling on the ground, Mao Zhengliang couldn't help but say angrily: "Ding Yingqin, I think you are treating the law as a joke, right? You made such a big mistake, do you think that you just shed some tears like this and I will let you go.

Then what you think is too beautiful!”

After cursing like this, looking at the left and right guards standing in the hall, Mao Zhengliang couldn't help but order angrily: "Come here, suppress him for me. After judging the crimes he committed, we will deal with them!"

"yes!"

When the guards on the left and right heard this, they naturally accepted the order loudly.

Therefore, regardless of how Ding Yingqin, who was kneeling on the ground, begged for mercy at this time, the personal guards under Mao Zhengliang's tent could not help but drag him down.

But for this reason, soon after, Ding Yingqin's incident spread throughout Jinan City.

So early the next morning, when Mao Zhengliang summoned civil and military affairs under the tent to discuss matters, Chen Qitou, who was the marshal of Jinan Road, couldn't help but stand up and said: "King, I heard that Ding Yingqin privately sold military weapons. I wonder what the king should do about this?"

"How to deal with it, aren't the military and military discipline written clearly?"

At this time, Mao Zhengliang couldn't help but ask lukewarmly.

Obviously, because of Ding Yingqin's incident, Mao Zhengliang couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with the Marshal Chen Qitou.

No matter what, Ding Yingqin is a subordinate of him, Chen Qitou, and now that such a thing happens, Chen Qitou is responsible.

So when he heard Mao Zhengliang's retort, Chen Qitou's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Therefore, Du Xu, who was also a ten-member official in Chen Qitou, had to bite the bullet and plead for Chen Qitou and said, "King, I heard that General Ding voluntarily surrendered this time.

Since he was able to surrender himself on his own initiative, he was obviously aware of his mistakes. And there is a saying that "knowing mistakes can correct them, and there is no greater good." Therefore, I would like to ask the king to remember the feelings of the past, to give him kindness beyond the law, and to spare his life!"
Chapter completed!