The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 681
"Qian Yu, a native of Suzhou, lives in Chengtian Mansion, Nanjing. It has been 20 years since he came forward to organize the criminal operation of human trafficking in the first year of Yongli in the Ming Dynasty."

"During this period, under his instigation, a total of 170 women and children were abducted and trafficked, and a profit of more than [-] silver dollars was obtained..."

"After being tried by the Daming Law, he was sentenced to confiscate his home, confiscate all his property, and abandon the market. The men in his family were beheaded, and the women were exiled!"

Qian Qianyi's first operation was to take his third uncle.

After telling his crimes and trial results, Qian Qianyi opened his mouth and gave an order.

"Execute now!"

While speaking, he threw a command arrow in his hand under the high platform.

The arrow fell to the ground, and several executioners stepped forward to take orders.

They pressed Qian Yu to the ground, tied his limbs with ropes, and then brought back the special knife for cutting in half.

Qian Yu was controlled by the knife, and the next moment, the light of the knife flashed!
The sharp knife cut Qian Yu in two!

Its flesh, internal organs, and bones were all cut off with a single knife.

Blood sprayed out in an instant, and the internal organs kept pouring out from the wound, flowing all over the floor.

Qian Yu couldn't breathe for a while, and let out bursts of extremely shrill screams.

Let everyone who sees it feel intimidated!

"what……"

The severe pain almost overwhelmed all of Qian Yu's senses.

At the same time, his sons and grandsons were also dragged to the execution ground one by one, where they were executed.

Pfft!Pfft!
A burst of knife light flashed, and heads were thrown away one by one.

Blood sprayed like a fountain!
Qian Qianyi looked at the scene on the execution ground with no expression on his face, but his mood was not calm.

Now these people who have been executed are all his relatives!
After Qian Yu and others were executed, it was Cai Si and others' turn.

Qian Qianyi read out Cai Si's crime again loudly.

"Cai Si, formerly known as Cai Youde, a person from Nanchang Prefecture, Jiangxi Province, began to engage in human trafficking crimes under the instigation of criminal Qian Yu since the first year of Yongli..."

"According to the law of the Great Ming Dynasty, he was sentenced to be cut down and abandon the market, his family was confiscated and all his property was confiscated!"

"But I am grateful that he came to his senses at the last moment, redeemed his sins, changed his beheading to beheading, and his family members changed from beheading to exile!"

"Immediate execution!"

The electric sound with electromagnetic vibration resounded through the loudspeaker throughout the execution ground, and Cai Si and others were also crushed to the center of the execution ground.

Looking at the third master Qian who was still howling not far away, but his internal organs and blood were flowing all over the floor.

Cai Si's face also began to turn pale, his legs and feet began to weaken, and fear and despair gradually appeared in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the yamen servants supporting him, he would have collapsed on the ground.

There is great terror between life and death!
Cai Si was indeed ready to die and acted heroically.

But when the real sharp blade was approaching, he still couldn't help being frightened and afraid.

With a puff, Cai Si's head fell to the ground, but his eyeballs were still rolling, and there was faint unwillingness and regret in it...

As time passed, the bloody smell on the execution ground became heavier and heavier.

A number of related criminals were escorted to the execution ground, the knife flashed, and their heads were thrown away one by one.

Blood gushes out like a fountain!
As a celebrity prisoner was executed, the cheers of the people inside and outside the execution ground became louder and louder.

Many people were purely watching the fun, but there were also people who couldn't help cheering because their family members were kidnapped by human traffickers.

After all the criminals were executed, Qian Qianyi said loudly again.

"Everyone, I am here today to make a promise to you guys on behalf of the imperial court!"

"Next, the imperial court will try its best to rescue the children who have been trafficked over the years!"

"Fathers and folks, if anyone loses a child, they must go to the Chengtian Mansion Yamen to report the relevant information."

"After the court has collected the relevant information, it is time to save people!"

"..."

As Qian Qianyi's voice fell, a series of louder cheers rang out inside and outside the execution ground.

"Long live Daming!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Long live Daming!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"..."

Countless people stood up spontaneously, venting their emotions with one after another.

Especially those parents whose children had been trafficked couldn't help but kneel and kowtow in the direction of the palace.

The involuntary Shan shouted Long live!
Express your gratitude to the emperor and the Ming court.

……

"frenzied!"

"Batulu Aoboi, the first slave who established slavery, led his troops to raid Qufu, and thousands of people in Yanshenggong's mansion were wiped out!"

These two lines of characters are the headlines on the front page of today's Daming Daily.

In order to better control the public opinion and extract Daming from the matter of the Confucian family being destroyed, Zhu Hongyu ordered Daming's propaganda department to take the initiative to attack.

Before the news of the Confucian Mansion's destruction had spread, the big pustules were first pierced, and then they beat them back with one hand.

Instill the information that the imperial court wants them to know to the people of the world!
In order to achieve the purpose of controlling public opinion.

The warm winter sun shone into the study through the glass windows.

Zhang Huangyan was sitting on a rocking chair, enjoying a sunbath under the sunlight, drinking afternoon tea, and flipping through today's newspaper.

As the mouthpiece newspaper of the imperial court, Daming Daily has certain important information in every issue it publishes.

It can even be said that except for the entertainment content and commercial advertisements in the entire newspaper, especially the content of the political and military sections, there is basically not a word of nonsense!
It depends on whether you can understand it!

In today's Ming Dynasty, if you want to participate in politics, then the newspaper is what you have to read.

Zhang Huangyan, as a member of the Ming cabinet and one of the three princes conferred by the imperial court, naturally also wanted to participate in politics.

Like Zheng Chenggong, although he retired to the second line, he did not really stay at home.

Any major event in the court usually requires him to participate in it.

Even if it's just to show your face!

Enjoying the pleasant time in the afternoon, drinking tea and reading newspapers has become Zhang Huangyan's living habit.

However, when he opened today's newspaper and saw the explosive news on the front page, he couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

His first reaction was disbelief!

I don't believe that someone really dares to lay a dead hand on the Kong family and destroy the Kong family.

But even if he realized it, it would be true.

This is Da Ming Daily!

After all, is it the mouthpiece of the Ming court? The accuracy of the information posted on it is guaranteed.

After realizing this, Zhang Huangyan's complexion changed drastically.

The teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

The exquisite porcelain, which was worth thousands of gold, turned into broken porcelain pieces all over the floor.

With deep disbelief in his heart, Zhang Huangyan forced himself to read on.

When he saw the news that the top and bottom of the Confucian Mansion had been beheaded and cast into Jingguan, he felt his eyes go dark.

That's the Kong family!

Descendants of Saints!

Jianu, is this crazy?
Who gave them the courage to attack the descendants of saints?

Zhang Huangyan took a deep breath, exhaled heavily, got up from the rocking chair, and spoke.

"Change the clothes and robes of this official, and I will go to the palace to see His Majesty!"

Zhang Huangyan quickly changed into his official robe, left his mansion on horseback, and headed towards Xingyuan.

Along the way, he saw countless official sedan chairs and guards of honor, all heading towards Zhu Hongyu's abode.

ps: Sure enough, the limit of human beings is [-] words!

Riwan really can't do it!
(End of this chapter)