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Chapter 102: Murder Is Punished

"I sent someone to take a look. The food and grass prepared by Xu Qing are quite good."

However, just when Xu Zhenhua's face was beaming, Zhao Huan did not cooperate with Xu Zhenhua's performance, but directly turned the table over: "It's just that I don't know something. I hope Xu Aiqing can teach me?"

Xu Zhenhua bowed and said: "Officials are born with intelligence, and the candle shines thousands of miles away, and the humble ministers..."

"Xu Qing is too modest."

Zhao Huan said with a smile: "I don't know how to be a good emperor, let alone how to be a wise king and holy lord in everyone's mind. I wonder if Xu Qing has any good ideas?"

He may know!

Xu Zhenhua was as frightened as if there was a huge wave in the sky, but he was not sure that Zhao Huan knew what he had said, so he tentatively replied: "The officials have led troops on several expeditions to save the people from fire and water.

Never add gifts and edicts to bring peace to the people. Who in the world doesn’t say that officials love their people like their own children? And who dares to say that officials are not wise kings and holy masters?”

"But that's not necessarily the case."

Zhao Huan sighed and said: "I have led troops to conquer several times, and even exhausted tens of thousands of money from the national treasury. If these money were given to the Jin people, wouldn't our Song Dynasty be peaceful and peaceful for the people?"

Never increasing taxes is just an act to win over people's hearts. The small people are bullied by me. I also re-create the Yellow Book of Fish Scales and take over the world's land by force, so that the sages and gentry in the countryside cry bitterly. If I take back my order and then rule from the ground, wouldn't it be wrong?

Everyone is happy?

What's more, didn't you, Xu Qing, say that you wanted to use Xixia Nu's military force to dampen my spirit so that I would know how to be an emperor?

Now, I am here, sitting in front of you Xu Zhenhua, please tell me, what should I do as an emperor, so that I can be regarded as a wise king and holy lord? What should I do to satisfy you, Xu Zhenhua?"

Xu Zhenhua suddenly became shocked and collapsed to the ground with a plop.

Zhao Huan ignored Xu Zhenhua and instead winked at He Ji. He Ji understood, clapped his hands and shouted: "Where is Xu Shun!"

Xu Shun?

Xu Zhenhua stared blankly at Xu Shun, the butler who had been his confidant for many years, trotting out of the door and into the lobby. When he came to his side, he bowed to Zhao Huan and said, "I have learned from Xu Shun, the Imperial City Secretary."

, pay a visit to the officials."

After meeting Zhao Huan, Xu Shun bowed to He Ji and said, "Xu Shun has met the commander."

Immediately afterwards, Xu Shun bowed to Xu Zhenhua again: "Little Xu Shun, I have met the master."

"Xu Shun!"

Xu Zhenhua finally gave up completely.

If it were another witness, Xu Zhenhua would probably struggle to the death. Even if Mr. Chen was arrested as a witness, Xu Zhenhua would not care at all.

However, Xu Shun was different, because he did not shy away from many shady things, and even left many things to him to handle personally. To put it bluntly, even the yellow-faced man in his family

Po, I may not understand myself as well as Xu Shun!

"why why?"

Xu Zhenhua was completely in despair. All he could think about was these three words - Why? Qi Yin

Xu Zhenhua couldn't figure out why Xu Shun, who had been following him since childhood, betrayed him? And when did he become the eagle dog of the Imperial City Division?

"Because, I originally came from a wealthy family, but I was forced to flee south after being beaten by the Jin people and sold into slavery."

Xu Shun glanced at Xu Zhenhua disdainfully, and said with a sigh: "You have been well-dressed and well-fed since you were a child, and how could I not? It's just that you are lucky, you were born in the Song Dynasty, and I was born in the Liao Kingdom, and I was born in the Liao Dynasty.

The intersection of gold and gold.

You have never experienced the tragedy of family destruction and death. I have experienced it. You have not experienced the despair of hoping for someone to save but not being able to come. I have also experienced it. So, I don’t care if you want to rebel, and I can even accompany you to die.

But you want to sell the Song Dynasty, let the official army be defeated by the Xixia slaves, and make the people at the border worse than death. You are destroying my second home! I tell you, no!"

When the word "no" came up, Xu Shun almost yelled out——

Originally, he dreamed of becoming a Song Dynasty but couldn't get it. Later, he was beaten by Jin soldiers. Xu Shun, who was still young, luckily escaped with the protection of his family. Now Xu Zhenhua is willing to sell Song Dynasty for his own gain.

Letting the border pass fall into the hands of the Xixia people, for Xu Shun, this would almost cost Xu Shun his life!

It is precisely because of this that when Xu Zhenhua planned to collude with Xixia to sell the Song Dynasty early in the morning, Xu Shun also found a way to secretly collude with the Imperial City Division and then sold Xu Zhenhua.

"So, how can I be a wise king and holy master? And how can I satisfy you, Xu Qing?"

Looking at Xu Zhenhua who was completely paralyzed on the ground with a lifeless look on his face, Zhao Huan chuckled and asked: "Also, I have another problem that bothers me. I wonder if Xu Qing can teach me something?"

After Xu Zhenhua raised his head, Zhao Huan asked again: "In my opinion, Mr. Xu deserves to die, but you, Xu Zhenhua, deserve to die ten thousand times more than him!

Tell me, what should I do with you? Ling Chi? Punish the clan? Erect a monument to the traitors in your hometown? Or simply implicate the nine clans and prevent them from taking the imperial examination and joining the army?"

There is an old saying in the Northeast that goes like this: A small tree will not grow straight if it is not repaired, and a tree will not grow straight if people do not repair it.

The officials of the Song Dynasty were typically in need of repairs, especially people like Xu Zhenhua and Xu Fuyin, who were the best among them - these dogs had too many stinky problems, and the disasters they caused would directly affect the governance of the capital for thousands of years.

It can’t be cured!

"Drag him out, Ling Chi, search his house, and confiscate all his land and property."

Just as he was preparing to kill someone, Zhao Huan smelled an unpleasant smell, and saw that Xu Zhenhua's clothes became wet. Zhao Huan's whole person became worse: "Everyone involved in this matter

Except for the chief villain Ling Chi, all the remaining clans were executed. The nine clans were assigned to the Holy State to be used by Qin Hui to build the Great Wall. If they were found guilty, they would not be pardoned. They would not be allowed to take imperial examinations or serve in the army for three generations. A monument to the traitor would be erected in their hometown to record their deeds.

"

Xu Zhenhua suddenly screamed——

Compared with being Ling Chi and having his house confiscated, implicating the nine clans is already cruel enough, but what is even more cruel is directly implicating three generations and erecting a monument to the traitor in his hometown!

This means that even if he dies, he will never survive. All the tribesmen and future generations will be ashamed because of him, and the entire village will be unable to hold its head high because of him!

And those gentry who were implicated by themselves, their descendants will curse themselves for a thousand years! Ten thousand years!



"Who else?"

After dealing with Xu Zhenhua, Zhao Huan focused his attention on the other people who had jumped out or were about to jump out——

Xu Zhenhua's family alone has more than ten thousand dollars in wealth, and coupled with the thousands of hectares of farmland, this wave of profits is simply huge!
Chapter completed!
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