Daming heir

Chapter 183
"His Royal Highness King Qin has orders."

"Take it all!"

Following Zhu Yunxi's order, Sun Cheng didn't care whether the second-rank and third-rank chief officials of the Zhejiang Dao Third Division standing opposite him were still the fourth-rank magistrates.

The Jinyiwei Tiqi under his command has already taken down the five leaders of Zhejiang Road like a tiger descending the mountain in an instant.

There are five people from the left and right sides of Zhejiang Road, the chief envoy, the inspector, the command envoy, and the prefect of Hangzhou Prefecture.

King Zhu of Qin looked at the five people who had been taken down, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but look quietly at his eldest nephew who was in front of him.

Zhu Xi felt bitter in his heart and couldn't tell.

He knew very well that he came out of Beijing this time to fight for this good nephew.

But how could he have imagined that his great nephew would arrest the head of Zhejiang Road as soon as he got off the boat.

These are all the great officials of the kingdom, Zhu Xi suddenly felt that he couldn't handle this matter.

The officials of Zhejiang Province on the Qiantang River pier were also taken aback by the sudden arrest.

The few people who were taken down before they reported their families were shocked to see the emperor's grandson who was wearing a cloak and wearing a sword inside.

"The grandson of the emperor, what did the ministers commit, so that His Highness ordered the arrest of the ministers and others?"

"At this time, the disaster in Zhejiang, the prince and the grandson led the order to relieve the disaster, why did they arrest the ministers and others when they came to Qiantang!"

"Does the prince and grandson want to ignore the disaster victims in Zhejiang, and let those rioters continue to expand and disturb the southeast of Ming Dynasty?"

Zhu Yunxi snorted coldly, bowed sideways to the second uncle, then turned around and looked at these people.

He said coldly: "His Royal Highness King Qin was ordered by the emperor to oversee the disaster relief in Zhejiang Province. The imperial power chartered it, acted with full authority, cut it first and played it later!"

Cut first and play later.

Zhejiang officials on the pier were shocked.

They looked around at the Jin Yiwei who had disembarked, and then they realized that these people were not there to help the disaster.Jin Yiwei is a murderer, and it is to frighten all civil and military officials in the world!
At this time, an official from the Siyamen, the chief envoy of Zhejiang Province, walked out.

He bowed and raised his hand: "The chief minister of Zhejiang Province participated in politics and asked the prince and grandson. At this time, the imperial court ignored the disaster situation and took down the chief minister, inspector and command envoy of Zhejiang. How did the disaster provide relief, and how did the rioters suppress it? Why do we need to clear up the troubles. I also ask the prince and grandson to show you, so that the ministers and others can prepare in advance."

What this person said was stable and stable, and he was completely inquiring according to the methods used by the imperial court to relieve disasters.

Even Zhu Xi, who specially ran from Yingtian City to Zhejiang to fight against the blame, couldn't help but want to applaud after hearing this.

I am in charge!

Zhu Xi's mind became firm again, which enabled him to keep his face sombre and not show a good face in front of these Zhejiang officials.

Zhu Yunxi's face became more and more gloomy: "The country's traitor Lu Beetle! I am a commoner of the Ming Dynasty, but after experiencing the disaster, I have nowhere to go, and I have become a rioter in your mouth? If you fail to provide disaster relief, you will implicate the innocent people? The money and food of the court are all I was wasted by you gang of thieves!"

There was a sound of scolding from the country's bandits, and the entire Qiantang River wharf was silent.

In the cold wind, I don't know who was the first to have weak legs, unable to support, and knelt down on the icy pier with a plop.

Then, everyone knelt down.

Zhu Yunxie's face was gloomy and cold. What he said was actually serious. Under the natural disaster, even the imperial court could not stop it.

But he needs to set the tone for today's Zhejiang Road.

The characterization at this time is all for the preparation of the reform of Zhejiang Road after the relief of the disaster.

The two chief envoys of Zhejiang Province who were captured by Jin Yiwei Tiqi were pressed down by knives and knelt on the ground.

Excited on the face.

"My lord, my grandson, it's not because my ministers are incompetent, but because of the sudden disaster, the government has never encountered such a snowstorm.

The common people destroyed their homes and homes, and ministers and others also wrote local relief.However, the gangsters took the opportunity to create chaos and coerced the people to hide in the mountains and ravines. It was really difficult for the government to search for such heavy snow.

But these villains coerce the common people, and as rioters, they have frequently waited for the opportunity to destroy dozens of villages and isolated cities, looting and killing.Also invite the prince and grandson Mingxiao. "

They have a good point.

And Zhu Yunxi also understands these reasons, but he does not intend to reason with Zhejiang officials this time.

Reform is not justified, nor can it be accomplished with awe-inspiring justice.

The group of benevolent and moral gentlemen in the former Song Dynasty have worked hard for hundreds of years but have not made it, which is enough to explain.

He took two steps forward, staring coldly at the chief envoy of Zhejiang who was kneeling on the ground and explaining.

"When Uncle Wang came here, he heard that the Zhejiang Taoist government wanted to kill the victims. Uncle Wang was about to faint several times, and he was very sad!"

"You in Zhejiang are not doing enough relief, so you have to blame God and the victims. You don't think about how to relieve the people, you only know how to fight and suppress."

"From today onwards, whoever dares to kill the victims indiscriminately will take someone's life on behalf of Uncle Wang!"

The king did not!

This king is not!

Standing in the cold wind, Zhu Xi suddenly wanted to go back to Yingtian City after he had just set foot on the pier, even if he would stay forever in the Taimiao and copy scriptures.

"Grandson..."

The chief envoy of Zhejiang Province raised his head in shock, his eyes full of fear.

But Zhu Yunxi sneered coldly: "Uncle Wang has been on the border of Qin Fan for many years, and he is not afraid of killing people!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi waved his hand.

Sun Chengli asked someone to escort the five people who had been taken down, and walked to Hangzhou Fucheng.

In the cold wind, Zhu Xi was stunned for a while.

The rest of the Zhejiang officials who watched the chief envoy, the inspector, the commander, and the prefect of Hangzhou were taken away were also stunned and panicked, at a loss, not knowing what would happen next on Zhejiang Road.

The banquet originally prepared for imperial envoys did not come in handy.

Everyone followed the King of Qin and the grandson of the emperor, all the way back to Hangzhou Fucheng, and entered the lobby of the Governor's Office of Zhejiang Province.

All the people arrived at the chief envoy's yamen.

The five people who were in charge of the entire Zhejiang Province captured by Jin Yiwei were also sent to the prison behind the Yamen.

The officials of Zhejiang Road were lined up on both sides of the hall according to their official ranks, secretly eyeing the king of Qin and the grandson of the emperor above them nervously and uneasy.

Zhu Yunxi supported the arm of his second uncle Zhu Xi, and said in a low voice: "You are the supervisor of the imperial envoy, or an elder. My nephew dare not break the rules. You should take this position."

At this time, Zhu Xi really regretted it in his heart. He glanced at the chair quietly placed in front of him, and felt that his buttocks must be hot when he landed on it.

He turned sideways, turned his back to the officials present, and said in a low voice: "You want to tell me about someone first, and you will get it for the chief officer of the third department as soon as you come to Zhejiang?"

This King Qin of the Ming Dynasty, who sits on the frontier, is the Qin Fan, and controls the soldiers and horses guarding the border, is full of bitterness.

Zhu Yunxi chuckled: "Let them make a mess first, so that Second Uncle can make arrangements, right?"

Zhu Xi saw that he asked a question, and the good nephew replied, with a wry smile for a moment.

He waved his hand, looking a little helpless.

But after turning around, he was already in the majestic demeanor of the Great Ming Qin Fan.

Zhu Xun sat firmly on the head seat in the hall, and glanced coldly at the officials standing there.

"Wait, you can be convicted!"

(End of this chapter)