Zhu Yuanzhang can see my dreams

Chapter 6 Future good teammate Yao Guangxiao

Prince Zhu Biao was not an ordinary person, he could guess his father, but he didn't know what was going on, so he could only take his son to move around more.

Zhu Yuanzhang made the prince a prince in the third year of Hongwu, mainly because he wanted his son to check and balance the generals. This was his plan at the beginning of the founding of the country.

In the event of a war, even a veteran general must obey the control of the feudal king.

The fact that Lao Si was "forced to rebel" successfully was really a thorn in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart.

What went wrong!

Why didn’t Ming’s successors follow the path they set?

"What time is it now?"

"It's already been half an hour before I get back to Your Majesty."

Zhu Yuanzhang's face darkened. It seemed that he could not enter the fairyland every day, so he had to pay attention to his fate!

Zhu Xiongying saw that his grandfather's face turned ugly again.

His eyes were a little misty, and he didn't know why he made his grandfather unhappy!

Children are emotionally sensitive.

Otherwise, how can we argue that Zhu Yuanzhang has a sense of distance from him, and it is no longer the same as before.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't take his eldest grandson's emotions seriously.

He always felt very unhappy about the young master's succession.

Why is Xiongying so useless?

Why did Biao'er not inherit the throne? This is what Zhu Yuanzhang urgently wanted to know.

But since the past few days, I have never gone in again.

But we have no idea what the laws of immortality are, and it really makes him irritated.

"Dad, are the Beiyuan Tatars making trouble again?"

Zhu Biao remembered what his father said at the fourth child's wedding.

Zhu Yuanzhang just nodded:

"Dad has something on his mind. I'll tell you after I figure it out."

Prince Zhu Biao could only nod.

Zhu Yuanzhang then ordered Mao Xiang to investigate the matter of killing seven people for a penny.

"Your Majesty, what about Wuzhi County?"

Listening to the official's plea, Zhu Yuanzhang rolled down his sleeves:

"I think he does a good job wearing the shackles, so let's wear them first."

Minister of the Ministry of Personnel:? ? ?

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Wang Buli was not happy about not having lunch and taking a nap on time today.

It wasn't until Wuzhi County announced that he had paid the price that he wanted to invite a few people from the execution room and the other five dean officials to have a meal.

If you are a bastard in the canyon, you have to mix and improve.

Find out clearly who is the big brother who can take you flying in this game.

Wang Buli wanted to get close to King Yan Zhu Di and speed up Zhu Di's ascension to the throne, but he had no chance, so he could only wait and see.

Be still and wait for the opportunity to come.

Now, it is essential to have a good relationship with your immediate boss first.

For Zhu Yuanzhang, Wang Buli meant to keep a respectful distance.

Although I admire his experience of going from a beggar to the emperor who controls the empire, it is difficult for an official under him to end well.

Especially the older you get, the more murderous you are, and most of the people close to you will die.

All the rebellious heroes and generals were killed, all the civil servants with scheming ideas were killed, and most of the wealthy locals who refused to submit were killed.

Even the literati who could only drop their book bags and move the text were massacred until no one dared to say anything or even breathe a sigh of relief.

Even Zhang Xianzhong, who had issued a seven-kill order, was not even worthy of holding his shoes in front of him, Lao Zhu.

By the ninth year of Hongwu, more than 10,000 officials were sent to Fengyang to farm for crimes involving flogging or above. In the county prison.

Wang Buli stood aside. The smell of the room was not very good, and he was also very irritable because he had not taken a nap, but he was still patient at this time.

He looked at the man living in the single room, a monk.

According to Wang Buli's memory, the Buddhist name Daoyan is probably Yao Guangxiao.

He is still very young now, a thin monk in his forties, with triangular eyes at first glance.

Zhu Yuanzhang ordered monks who were proficient in Confucianism to take the examination at the Ministry of Rites. Yao Guangxiao was summoned to the capital by Ming Taizu as a monk who was proficient in Confucianism. However, he was not awarded a monk officer and was only given a monk's robe.

Now he committed a crime in the capital and was involved in a robbery.

"Yao Guangxiao?"

The sound of people twisting beads and chanting sutras in the cell paused, and then he said:

"The donor, the old monk's Buddhist name is Dao Yan, not Yao Guangxiao."

Wang Buli nodded, sat on the chair brought by the jailer, and waved his hand to make people retreat:

"What happened happened to you. Please confess your guilt so that you can leave as soon as possible."

"Donor, the old monk only took the boat and never looked out for the bad guys."

Yao Guangxiao continued to chant sutras, but heard the young man sitting on the chair say:

"I see that your eyes are triangular, like a sick tiger. Your nature must be to like killing. You are like Liu Bingzhong!"

Yao Guangxiao laughed in the cell when he heard this, and then raised his eyebrows. He found that someone was eavesdropping, and couldn't help but shook his head and said:

“In order for the county magistrate to be freed from the shackles of the shackles as soon as possible, the donor did not hesitate to forcefully solve the case and find someone to blame. He was afraid that he would easily shoot himself in the foot.

Besides, the real murderer has not been caught by the government, so he wants to catch me, a witness who did not run away and wait for the government to scapegoat him. Isn’t this bullying an honest monk? "

Wang Buli also laughed twice: "I know that you and those bandits don't know each other, so I just blew you up to see if you committed any crime."

Yao Guang Xiaorao often worshiped Buddha, but he almost couldn't help but break the guard on the spot and scolded Wang Buli and his family.

In the Ming Dynasty, it was not easy to get over an unjust, false or wrongly convicted case.

A single word from a petty official can make life worse than death for a common man. Why don't you give him enough money?

Wang Buli took the key and unlocked Yao Guangxiao:

"You're free, you can get out."

Yao Guangxiao, however, sat still inside:

“Earlier you brought me in without asking any questions, as if you were going to hang me, but now you invite me out with a smile on your face.

Could it be that he was bullying the monk because I am a foreigner, and wanted to let me out deliberately, then bring me back in, and take me for a serious crime? "

Wang Buli leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Remember, the person who wronged you knows more about how wronged you are than you do!"

Yao Guangxiao's face changed slightly.

Wang Buli spread his hands again and said loudly: "I didn't catch you here. The water in the capital is deep. It's not like you, a monk, or me, a small official, can stir up trouble."

Recently, in order to solve the case, Wuzhi County has to strictly investigate the details of passers-by, which is reasonable. "

When Yao Guangxiao heard this, he looked at Wang Buli seriously and wanted to remember his appearance in his heart, so he patted his butt and stood up:

"You're right, it's the monk who got into trouble with me."

When Yao Guangxiao was sent out of the county government office by Wang Buli, he whispered: "Dare you ask the donor's name?"

"Boy Wang Buli." Wang Buli took out a bunch of copper coins from his pocket and said, "Take it for the road."

Yao Guangxiao chanted the Buddha's name: "Thank you so much for saving me today. This kindness will be repaid one day."

Wang Buli looked at him carefully, nodded and said:

"Since you said that, if I come to you for something in the future, you have to agree."

Yao Guangxiao then left and ignored him.

When the men walked away, the prison boss came out and put his arm around Wang Buli's shoulders: "Brother, you helped me a lot."

(End of this chapter)