General Constitution of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 209 Stuffing

"Your Highness! The blood and sweat of the people in Jinling, the hard work of the great scholars in the southeast, how can they be lightly given to Fanbang!"

"The minister led all the students of the Southern Prison, and jointly named Shangshu Fan students to be punished by the seven majors. If a few Fan students die, they will die!"

Gu Kexue, Minister of Rites, led the students from the Southern Prison to take the lead, and more than 800 students from the Imperial Academy of the Ming Dynasty knelt down at the gate of Chengtian.

Ce Yan Zhou Liang, who was kneeling beside him, already had blood marks on his forehead.

"His Royal Highness, the life of Fanchen is also fate! My young master admires the elegance of the heavenly court day and night, and the splendid articles are nothing but kings. Although we live overseas, we are also the sons of the emperor, the sons of the emperor!"

Zhu Xizhong and Lu Bing hurried over upon hearing the news.

As soon as Fang entered Fengtian Gate, Zhu Xizhong, who was holding a black gauze hat, opened his mouth and said, "Old bald donkey, I *you*!"

"After a few prison students died, you dare to come to Fuque? They are not worthy to enter this gate when they are alive. Can they still become immortals after death?"

Zhu Xizhong gave oral gymnastics, and before Lu Bing could make a move, Zhu Xizhong had already finished cursing.

"Chenggong, please restrain yourself, there are still many supervisors from our Daming..."

Ce Yan Zhou Liang knocked his head on the ground again.

"Your Highness! Injustice!"

"Injustice, Your Highness!"

Before Ce Yan and Zhou Liang finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face.

"Crack!" A crisp sound resounded through Chengtian Gate.

Then there was a bloodstain on Ce Yan Zhou Liang's face.

"The Japanese are calling for grievances in Nanjing? Are you wronging your mother?"

Ce Yan Zhou Liang was thrown out by Ning Jue's wat board, and he sat sideways on the ground covering his face and looked at Ning Jue in bewilderment.

"Who are you? How dare you lose your dignity in front of the king?"

Ce Yan and Zhou Liang stood up and confronted Ning Jue, but Zhu Xizhong who was behind him kicked him over before he could speak.

"Who the fuck made you stand up? Get down on your knees!"

Ce Yan and Zhou Liang stared at Ning Jue and shouted angrily: "Do you want to burn me to death like that cruel official who burned my young master to death? Overseas small countries also know the word loyalty! Injustice is injustice! What is my crime? ! What is my crime?!"

"According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, anyone who goes beyond the complaint will be given fifty lashes!"

"I didn't go beyond the complaint!"

"Then have you filed a complaint at the chief envoy's yamen?!"

Ce Yan and Zhou Liang opened their mouths, but Ning Jue blocked all the words that followed.

Where did the Ming Dynasty come from, the Japanese Chengxuan Political Commissioner!

"No, right? Drag it down and fight!"

Ning Jue suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Bao behind him.

"What is Feng Bao doing in a daze, if you don't procrastinate, you'll get fifty lashes!"

Feng Bao swallowed, and then said: "Hey."

I saw Feng Bao ran into the palace, found a cane as thick as a forearm, and pulled it from Ce Yan Zhou Liang's back.

When it was enough, Ce Yan and Zhou Liang's back had been beaten to pieces.

Looking at Ce Yan and Zhou Liang, who was paralyzed on the ground and gasping for breath, Ning Jue said, "Does the envoy continue to sue?"

"Warning! As long as there is one breath left..."

"You now have two options, to report to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, or to sue directly."

"Fu Que has surpassed another level, another fifty canings."

Ce Yan Zhou Liang gritted his teeth and growled, "I'll report to the Metropolitan Procuratorate!"

"Okay! The chief and vice ministers of Nanjing are all on business trips, and I am the head of the South Court. What are you suing?"

Ce Yan Zhou Liang gritted his teeth and roared: "I want to sue the cruel official Ning Jue! Burn my young master to death."

I saw Ning Jue holding the jade belt and staring at Ce Yan and Zhou Liang and said in a low voice: "The rules of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, first stick twenty, hit!"

After being beaten, Ce Yan and Zhou Liang looked at Ning Jue with an air of indifference.

"Yes, can I sue?"

"Yes, who is here to sue this officer?"

Whether it should be said or not, Ce Yan Zhou Liang's mentality collapsed at this moment.

Big tears fell down.

There was only the word "injustice" in a crying voice left in his mouth.

"You have to sue more, right! Eunuch Feng, another fifty canings."

"beat!"

As soon as Ning Jue's words fell, Gu Kexue, Zhu Zaiyu and other officials were all shocked in place.

If it doesn't work, give him a happy one.

Feng Bao looked at Zhu Zaishun with some confusion.

It wasn't until Zhu Zaishun nodded that Feng Bao said "Hey."

Another strong fifty canes.

"Cool official! You kill me!"

"If the two countries are at war, if you don't kill the envoy, what do you think of the Celestial Dynasty? Come..."

Before Ning Jue could finish speaking, Lu Bing pulled Ning Jue back.

"Ke Zhong, it's really dead if you fight again, take it easy, there are still big things to do."

"Success, then you discuss it."

Ning Jue managed to find a clean cloth on Ce Yan and Zhou Liang to wipe off the blood on his hands, and then left Chengtian Gate.

Only the crowd was left in a mess in the wind.

"Discuss...?"

Zhu Xizhong turned his neck mechanically, and glanced at Ce Yanliangchen who passed out like rotten meat on the ground.

"Here, how about another day?"

"allow."

Together with Ce Yan and Zhou Liang, the 26-member mission was placed in the Huitong Pavilion.

After being carried back to the Huitong Hall, Ce Yan and Zhou Liang woke up slowly.

"Master Zhou Liang, what shall we... do next?"

Ce Yan and Zhou Liang said blankly with empty eyes: "Keep making trouble, the trouble is not big enough."

"Continue to make trouble? How else can we continue to make trouble..."

Ce Yanliangchen took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Crying for Xiaoling!"

"Let's go out of the city tomorrow to Xiaoling and cry!"

"Xiaoling Mausoleum is the mausoleum of Emperor Taizu Gao of the Celestial Dynasty. I don't believe that cruel officials dare to torture in front of Emperor Taizu Gao's mausoleum!"

The 25 people who accompanied him nodded in approval.

Ce Yan and Zhou Liang found an exquisite porcelain bottle in his luggage.

Then, enduring the severe pain, they fetched the water pouches that accompanied them, and sprinkled all the medicine powder in the porcelain bottle into it.
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As soon as the city gate was opened the next morning, Ce Yan Zhou Liang led the 25 people out of the city, and finally stopped in a forest not far from Xiaoling's Xiamafang.

Civil and military officials should get off their horses at this point, and the common people don't want to come here for non-essential matters, and the area outside the Xiama Square is not under the jurisdiction of Xiaolingwei, and there just happens to be a small no-man's land.

"Everyone is slobbering, and we will start crying after passing the horse-riding workshop."

After all, the skin was passed on among the 25 people.

"This water has been a little long, and it has a strange smell."

"The Xiaoling Mausoleum is an important place, and the water is the dragon vein of the Son of Heaven. Don't take it without authorization. Let's eat it first." Ce Yan Zhou Liang, who was leaning under the tree, persuaded him.

Only then did the 25 people eat up all the water in their skins.

It's just that after everyone finished drinking the water, Ce Yan Zhou Liang, who was leaning against the tree, didn't intend to get up for a long time.

"Master Zhou Liang, what are we waiting for?"

"Don't worry, let's go there after the sun rises."

"Then why are we in such a hurry to drink water?"

Ce Yan and Zhou Liang stopped talking, but the stomachs of the 25 people were already cramping.

"Mage, you!"

Ce Yan and Zhou Liang frowned and said in a low voice: "I can't do anything about it. If Fu Que can't be done, is it possible to cry tomb? We need to let Daming know that although I am a small overseas country, there are loyal people who dare to die. I will not underestimate you and me!"

After Ce Yan and Zhou Liang finished speaking, those people fell to the ground one after another.

It wasn't until everyone fell to the ground that Ce Yan and Zhou Liang struggled to get up from the ground, glanced at the sun, and said, "Fortunately, there is still time."

Ce Yan and Zhou Liang were afraid that the effect of the medicine would not be enough, so they deliberately started with the last few people who drank water.

These 25 people were placed in a seppuku shape in turn.

After working hard for three or four hours, it was only in the afternoon that Ce Yan and Zhou Liang picked up the wakizashi that belonged to him.

He shouted with all his remaining strength.

"Tiannao black card, onboard!"

The Xiaoling Guards guarding Xiaoling did not move in the wind or rain.

The corner of Ce Yan Zhou Liang's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Because of Xiaolingwei, it seems that he really didn't notice what anyone was doing here.

Ce Yan and Zhou Liang could still crawl, but Ce Yan and Zhou Liang couldn't move the 25 corpses.

After contemplating for a moment, Ce Yan Zhou Liang could only sit slumped on the ground.

until it gets dark.

Ce Yan and Zhou Liang tore off a piece of sackcloth from his clothes, and then made a torch with the branches he picked up.

Seeing the flames flashing down the mountain, Xiaoling Guard immediately blared loudly.
-
As soon as Fang fell into the night, Lu Bing and Mai Fu, who got the news, rushed to Qingning Palace to report.

"Your Highness, something happened to the Japanese envoy."

"25 members of the mission committed suicide in Xiaoling."

Zhu Zaiyu was shocked when he heard this.

"Suicide in Xiaoling?"

Mai Fu also rushed in from outside the hall, cupped his hands towards Zhu Zaiyu and said, "Your Highness, it's not self-inflicted suicide, the work has already been tested, it seems that he was poisoned first, and then he was put on the look of self-inflicted suicide."

"Being poisoned by someone, and pretending to commit suicide?!"

Standing behind Zhu Zaizhen, Zhang Juzheng shook his head and smiled wryly, "Mr. Mai, it doesn't matter whether he killed himself or not. Only Ceyan Zhouliang is left. If he dies, Father Jun will not be able to finish his job. .”

The eyes of everyone in the hall immediately focused on Zhu Zaixun.

Zhu Zaiyu also nodded immediately and said: "It's almost the same, report to the father to choose some clan relatives to help with the field and whip."

Speaking of this, Zhu Zaiyan looked at Lu Bing and Mai Fu with some concern.

"You two, let Ce Yan Zhou Liang go back like this, if the Japanese only swallowed the blueprints, so what if they can't do the whipping?"

Lu Bing and Mai Fu laughed and said, "Your Highness, we can't help them, we are just helping Fanbang to make a high profile."

"It really depends on Wang Wufeng to force Dongyi to use the whip."

"Captain Wang?"

"As long as Wang Wufeng goes out to sea on this trip, whether it's for the sake of face or liking, he must be whipped!"
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Just when the envoys of the two countries were still causing trouble in the north and the south.

Flat-bottomed boats from Jiangxi and Songjiang sailed into Wusongkou one after another.

Countless dock workers unloaded Yan's porcelain and Xu's Songjiang cotton cloth from the ship, and loaded them onto Wang Zhi's ship.

The big and small leaders of the 36 islands in Zhoushan also gathered at the Wusongkou Wharf.

Different from the goods sent out in the past, this batch is the most common civilian utensils, cotton cloth.

"Everyone, aside from that, Mr. Wang has already explained it on the road before."

"For the sake of gold and silver in the future, we can earn less or even not earn this batch of goods."

"But one year later, in Shengangpo, Japan, and Gyeonggi-do, North Korea, there can't be a kiln chimney still smoking, and I, Wang, can't hear the slightest sound of machine guns!"

The leaders of Island 36 sang "Here" in unison, and finally Wang Zhi waved his hand and said loudly: "Heavy anchor!"

With the sound of "squeak", the hemp rope on the deck was tightened and the sails were full.

All the ocean-going ships on Zhoushan 36 Island left the port, first went north to Wusongkou, and then sailed east one after another.

Porcelain from various prefectures in Jiangxi and cotton cloth from eight prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River are still being transported to Wusongkou in a steady stream.

In East Asia in the [-]th century, there never existed a force capable of banning the maritime merchants of Ming Dynasty.

There is only one choice left before the king of Joseon and the Japanese shogunate.

——The method of whipping is used to save some people's wealth.

After all, after performing the whipping method, he could still follow Daming to take two bites of Western fan merchants!

Once capital is born in Ming Dynasty, it means that all the battles that occurred in Western history will lose their meaning.

No matter how powerful it is, it will be as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the huge volume of the two capitals and 13 provinces.

Just like Napoleon was not born in France, but in a highly unified Europa.

All this will eventually greatly speed up the original historical process.

(End of this chapter)