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Chapter fifty-ninth fourth meal

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When Xu Jie heard the emperor's inquiry, he was happy. If he wanted to show that he was better than Yan Song, he had to rely on this opportunity to show his face.

Xu Jie was a child prodigy back then, and he had a very good memory and cleared his throat. He then recited to the emperor in one breath:

"Only last year, it was Yuewushen. The enemy entered from Bitou Pass and plundered the forts such as Siwu. He killed more than ten officers below the command, and nearly a thousand soldiers."

"In April, Ji Chou, Altan personally led tens of thousands of cavalry into Yingzhou and destroyed more than 40 forts. Our side lost a magistrate, two magistrates, two commanders, three thousand households, fourteen hundred households, and four thousand soldiers in the garrison."

"In July, Wu Zi, thousands of cavalrymen moved from Shuozhou to the south. They attacked Shanxi and plundered. Two magistrates, three hundred households, and one thousand soldiers in the garrison."

"In November, Xinji captured hundreds of cavalry invaded the Shenchi and other places in Shanxi, and plundered for several days. One hundred households were killed and seven hundred soldiers were killed,"

The candlelight was beating faintly. Jiajing's face became more and more ugly, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He interrupted Xu Jie irritably, "Enough! Enough! Hundreds of light captives can actually drive straight into three hundred miles! Are those civil servants and military generals who have paid the Union salary resisting the Union's captives in this way? It has never been heard of in the 170 years since its founding!"

Everyone in the monastery quickly leaned over to apologize.

"Who is covering them?" Jiajing asked with a sinister face: "Why there is no war report? I have to rely on this method to investigate. What does Xu Lun want to do?" Because the war in the southeast is fully responsible, the main responsibility of the Minister of War is to operate the front line of Xuanda Jiliao. Now that this is the case, of course, we have to hold the Minister of War accountable.

Xu Jie whispered: "Don't calm down. Mr. Xu is old and has limited energy, so he will inevitably be fooled by the people below." I don't know if he is saying good things to Xu Lun or instigating him.

"What kind of good do you want to do with the corpse position?" Jiajing frowned and said, "You want him to write a memorial and give a couplet an explanation."

"Yes." Xu Jie said softly.

"There is also a case where Xuanda should also be investigated." Jiajing continued: "Is it a false report of losses or a real loss of troops and generals? What is the situation? It must be investigated clearly!"

"Yes." Xu Jie replied: "Master, who is the person from whom I will send to investigate?"

"The matter involves Governor Xuan. You cannot listen to it in a partial way." Jiajing gently pressed his eyebrows and said, "Let the Ministry of Justice, the Censorate, the Ministry of War send personnel, and the Jinyiwei people, all the gods and immortals go and take a look. When they come back, they will write their own books, and they will see how these ungrateful wolves raised in the coalition. They tell lies with their eyes open."

"Yes," Xu Jie responded again.

"Go down and do it." Jiajing waved his sleeves and said.

Shen Mo, who had been listening for a long time, finally couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, what about my master, he was retaliated against by evil forces.

"Yes," Jiajing paused and asked Huang Jin: "Is the list of Gou Jue still there?"

"Eunuch Ma took him back to Silijian in the morning." Huang Jin replied, "I'll go and have a look now."

Jiajing ignored him, but looked at Shen Mo and said, "Aren't you the Censor of Jindu? You are the candidate of the Censorate of Liankan. Liankan gives you a handwritten edict, so I will postpone the execution first."

Shen Mo hurriedly thanked him.

"But ugly words are ahead." Jiajing's voice became stern: "If you check it over and over again, it is your master who falsely accused or he really joined a cult, you should take the crime with him!"

"Yes!" Shen Mo bowed and said, "I am willing!"

After receiving the emperor's edict, Shen Mo hurriedly left Yuxi Palace and ran straight to the Sili Supervisor. He happened to meet Ma Quan going out. He smiled and asked him, "Oh, Lord Shen, what's the matter so urgent?"

Silently grabbed his sleeve and said, "Old Ma, Eunuch Ma, where is the list of Gou Jue?"

"I've been asked to take it away for a long time." Ma Quan was still confused and said, "I don't know what happened this time. He Butang came to ask for it in person. Oh. What happened? "By the way?"

There was no time to pay attention to him when he was silent. He grinned and said, "Wait and ask Eunuch Huang." As he said, he bowed and said, "Goodbye." Then he ran away.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Looking at his back as he disappeared quickly, Ma Quan shook his head in confusion.

Chen Mo knew that Chen Lian was now the little goat who entered the tiger cave, and Tang Sanzang accidentally entered Xiao Leiyin. He could be killed at any time, so he dared not be negligent for a moment. He kept leaving the palace and stood in a sedan chair with anger and said, "Go to the Ministry of Justice!"

The Ministry of Justice was located south of Baimiao Hutong, Xidan Pailou, and turned a corner from Xiyuan. Before he could stop silent, the sedan stopped.

Gripping his teeth, he jumped out of the sedan chair in silence, and shouted to the gatekeeper Ding: "The emperor's handwriting is here, take me to see your ministry!"

The gatekeeper did not recognize him, but when he saw Chen Si blushing and knew that it was impossible to deceive others, he hurriedly took him straight into the yamen. He went outside the Shangshushi room and went in to report. He Bin was also frightened. He quickly ran out with his crooked official hat. When he saw that he was Chen Si, he couldn't help but change his face. He glared at the soldier fiercely and said, "Mom, I don't ask who it is."

His vulgar words made Chen Si frown and said in a deep voice: "Mr. He, it seems inappropriate to speak rudely in front of the imperial edict."

"Are you the censor?" Youdao is the black man who is close to the Mo. Under Yan Shifan's influence, He Bin has become dirty and feels ashamed. Instead, he sang and said with a sensation: "Do you have the responsibility?"

"Of course I am the censor, but I don't have time to squint your mouth!" Chen Si took out Jiajing's hand from his sleeve: "Zuo Hedu Censor Chen

He Bin then knelt down and said, "My dear He Bin, please respectfully invite the Holy One!"

The silence did not open and asked in a deep voice: "The emperor asked, where is the list of criminals who are trying to punish today?"

"It's still on the Weichen's desk." He Bin replied.

"The person who reported to Xuanfu was in trouble with Chen Lian, and because there were still some suspicions, the execution was temporarily suspended!" Chen Silent shook his hand edict in front of He Bin. He then put it away and said, "Mr. He, please do as you do."

"Reply to the emperor's words" He Bin showed a strange smile on his face and said, "The copy has been sent out." Sichuan

After hearing this, he was dark and shouted in a low voice: "Why don't you catch it back!"

"I can't catch it back." He Bin slowly got up, patted the gray on his knees, and said leisurely: "I sent it out in a hurry with the Ministry of War. Now I have arrived in Changping."

"You bastard!" When Chen Shu heard this, blood poured on his head, grabbed He Bin's neckline and said, "What's the intention!"

"What are you doing?" He Bin said with a stern face: "Do you still want to hit someone?"

The silent fist forks were clenched, but his mind was still clear. He knew that there would be no branches at this time. He pointed to He Bin's face and said, "I'll hit you sooner or later!" As he said that, he let go, turned around and left hurriedly.

He Bin's messy clothes were tidying up his clothes and looked at his strange eyes, knowing that he was embarrassed today. He couldn't help but blush and said, "What are you looking at? A bunch of food!"

After leaving the Ministry of Justice in silence, Sanchi, who followed closely behind, asked, "Sir, what should we do?"

"Following this posture, they have to cut the mess quickly." Chen Si stopped and let out a sigh of relief and said: "Let's go to Xuanfu, we must arrive before noon tomorrow!"

"Ah" Beijing is 300 miles away from Xuanfu. If you rush the horses all the way and change the horses a few more times, you can arrive in one day. But now it is the beginning of Shen Time. The night in winter is long and it will be dark within an hour. Then it will be dawn after Mao Time. In other words, the time you can travel during the day is less than two hours, and the rest of the time has to be traveled in the dark. Not to mention how fast you can walk. It is also easy for the horse to lose its front and break its bones if it falls down. If it doesn't matter, it is dangerous for the life to be killed.

Sanchi felt that he was trying to persuade the adults: "It's too dangerous."

"I'll go." Silence caught fire and turned over his horse.

Sanchi smiled bitterly and pulled the horse's reins and said, "I'll accept you, let's go." As he said, he turned around and said to the sedan chairmen, "Go back and notify brothers, we will gather in front of Zhuocheng, and we will close the door in one hour. Let's be quick."

"The sedan chair owners responded with a smile, then carried the empty sedan chair and left quickly.

"Hehe, you're so happy." Sanchi smiled and cursed, looked up at the silent one, "Sir, don't worry, at this moment. We have to go to a place first."

Where?" the silent mood gradually calmed down and asked in a muffled voice.

"Zhu Shisanjia" Sanchi whispered: "It's better for his waist card."

I was silent for a while and remembered that a few years ago, they went straight to Huayin to find Li Shizhen. They used Zhu Shisan's Jinyiwei waist card. They were all unobstructed and were all the best horse rotation. They whispered: "Why did I forget this?"

"You have to think about big things." Sanchi led his horse to Zhu Shisan's family: "Let's worry about these small things."

Silence after hearing this, he whispered: "I was wrong just now."

Sanchi laughed and said, "Sir, I'm so anxious, we know."

"I'm so sorry." Chen Silent sighed: "I'll let you take risks with me again

"We are asking for something!" Sanchi smiled and said, "I didn't see them having fun? I've been rusted all over the past six months. I just took the opportunity to let the wind go." As he said, he scratched his head and said, "Sir, what's wrong with you today? Why are you so disgusted?"

Haha, nothing." Silent shook his head and said softly: "It's great to have you brothers."

Let’s talk about Xuanfu, in the deepest cell in the prison of the Governor’s Office.

There was no sun in the prison, and there was no light in the cell. In the outdoor corridor, a butter lamp was hung. The faint light passed through the fence of the cell and was cut into pieces, reflecting the same broken mattresses and straw on the ground.

The air here is dirty and even mice don't want to visit, but Chen Lian and his son are unaware of anything and are talking face to face.

"You shouldn't have come." Chen Lian looked at his son and said sadly: "I am against Yang, Lu Er, for my father, but I don't want you to come in too.

"Dad can come in, why can't the child enter?" Chen Shuai said stubbornly.

"As a father, one day, he will be a minister for life." Chen Lian shook his head and said, "But you are not an official of the court, there is no need to suffer this crime!"

"But I am my father's son!" Chen Liao said excitedly: "If I run away for fear of sin, if my father dies, his bones will be lost. I will scold me as an unfilial son forever, and how can I live in the world?!"

The relief on Chen Lian's face flashed and he said with a cold face: "I'm confused! It's easy to get in and out of this prison! You have to peel off even if you don't die!"

Chen Shuai curled his lips and said, "You have said everything. Anyway, I can't get out, so don't blame the child anymore."

"Oh," Chen Lian sighed helplessly. He lowered his head and stopped talking. He felt that as his father, he was too unqualified. Chen Huai stopped talking. Although he came in without hesitation, he was still very scared.: Erliang sat silently like this. I don't know when the "lock" sound came from the prison. It was the jailer who beat the rice bucket with a spoon and reminded the prisoners to prepare the rice bowl. After they passed the rice bowl and placed it densely on the edge of the corridor, the two jailer who delivered the rice bowls would scoop a spoonful of cabbage leaf soup that faded out of the birds into each bowl, and then threw the black-faced nest that could bounce on the ground, and then regarded it as today's supper.

In fact, only at this time did the prisoners know whether it was morning or evening, because they ate rice-numbered rice porridge every morning and "black noodles".

Seeing that the food delivery person was coming, Chen Zhong quickly got up, took two broken bowls and waited by the fence to make a meal. The advantage of staying in a single room is that there is no prison bully to rob you. Although he would never eat this kind of thing when he was outside, after two days of hungry in prison, he was completely unaware that it was difficult to swallow.

But what disappointed him was that the jailer sent food to the next cell and turned around. He was so anxious that he whispered: "We have no food yet."

The jailer looked back at him and said angrily: "Wait."

"I still have steamed buns and muttered deeply, and sat back and said.

Fortunately, after a while, a prison guard returned, holding a tray with a smell of food. The prisoners who were trying hard to swallow saw it, shrugged their noses greedily, licked their tongues enviously, and then looked at Chen Lian and his son with sympathy.

There is probably only one possibility to get this kind of hospitality in this ghost place, that is, the slaughtered rice.

Although Chen Jiao had never been jailed, he had already learned about this through peeking. He suddenly turned pale and said, "What does this mean?"

The prison guard sent the food plate to the prison and said, "Your father is going to go on his way tomorrow. He served him to have a meal and said that, and then put down the food box again, looked at them, and then turned around and left.

Chen Xiang was stunned as if he was a wooden chicken. Looking at the tray, there were meat, vegetables and steamed buns. Compared to the soup and steamed buns, it was indeed a rare delicacy. But when he thought it was his father's slaughtered rice, how could he have a little appetite?

Chen Lian felt calm in his heart. But he felt uncomfortable when he saw his son's tears rolling.

The father and son sat each other for a while, then Chen Zhong wiped his tears and choked and said, "Dad, I'll serve you for your last meal."

Chen Lian shook his head and said, "Dad has no appetite. You can eat it. At this moment, he was full of thought. What he did if he died, what should Chen Huang do? Can you go out safely and have no intention of eating?

Although Chen Zhen was hungry, how could he eat my father's slaughtered rice? He also shook his head and said, "I can't eat it either."

The prisoner in the next prison kept his ears on his back. He heard that neither of them could eat them. At this moment, he said, "Hey, don't waste it if you don't eat them, it's not good if it's cold." As he said that, he grinned at Chen Zhong and said, "Give it to us."

The man was named Wang Si. He was a tyrant in the prison next door. He was doing business outside to rob a house. He was happy to bully people when he came in. He ignored him, but he refused to give up and said, "I don't blame you, can't I exchange it with you? Look, I haven't moved this supper yet.

Chen Xiang ignored him, but Chen Lian said, "It's a rare meal. If you don't want to eat, don't waste it."

"Then dad wants to eat, Chen Xiang said with tears in his eyes.

, "I won't eat anymore." Chen Lian shook his head and said, "I'm empty in my stomach, I'm dead clean."

Chen Zhong glared at the prison bully before he brought the tray to him.

The prison bully Si swallowed his saliva and carefully took the food through the fence. He then started to eat it with his head on his head.

Chen Zhong asked him for steamed buns. Wang Si punched through the railing and was hitting him in the face. Chen Zhong hugged his head and fell to the ground in pain. He only heard him laughing and said, "It's almost dead, why are you eating steamed buns? Let's save me the old man."

Chen Xiang was so angry that he wanted to argue with him, but Chen Lian shouted and said, "If you have the same knowledge as him, wouldn't you think you are as despicable as him?" Chen Xiang then stopped talking.

"I'm a shame, I'll have a full meal." Wang Siman said indifferently: "You are noble, and you can't eat until you die, and you no longer pay attention to the pedantic father and son, and ate with your head.

Someone beside him kindly advised him that it was a dead head and that it was bad luck. However, Wang Si was beaten up and scolded, "I won't give you even if I'm so angry." After that, he ate the plate and bowls clean and licked them brightly before he stopped. Then he patted his round belly and sighed with satisfaction: "Since I came in, I have been so full that I fell into a straw pile,

Everyone thought to themselves that it was really OK. They ate and then went to bed. They didn't care, but after a while, they saw that his posture was very different, but they didn't move. Someone went over to take a look and patted him carefully and said, "Fourth Master". They wanted to remind him that his posture was wrong and he got up and fell asleep again.

Who knew that when the hand net touched his body, Wang Si turned over softly, revealing a face bleeding from seven orifices!

The screams of fear immediately spread throughout the cell.

One by one… One: Originally, this meal should have been eaten in a deep state, but later, I felt that the monks were compassionate and there was no need to make it up. So I shook my hands and gave it to Brother Wang Si.

This story teaches us that others should not eat anything randomly when they give you.
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