When the sky was bright, the hawkers who were doing business in the capital pushed their wooden carts out, took up good positions on the street, and set them out one by one.
Selling soybean milk, selling wontons, selling steamed buns, selling porridge... and selling fruits and vegetables. It didn't take long for the wide streets to be crowded.
When the heat of the soy milk and the chaotic aroma wafted out, more and more people flowed on the street. The down-and-out scholars, the men looking for a living, and the families with decent conditions... At this time, they would all come out to buy a breakfast meal, buy some fruits and vegetables and go back home. .
Everything is the same as usual. The women who come out with the baskets will say hello when they see people they know, and they will buy two of them for a penny and a green onion. bargaining price.
The destitute scholars, sitting on the greasy table, talked eloquently and talked about the glory of their ancestors. The men who had traveled from south to north gathered together and talked about their knowledge along the way. Although there was an element of exaggeration, many people who had never been out of the capital shouted and opened their eyes.
The sound of hawking, talking, and the sound of children playing wildly and crying from time to time... It looks messy, but in fact everything has its own rules. Ordinary people in Beijing have long been accustomed to this kind of life, and it is like this every day, and there is not much change.
Just when everyone thought that today was as ordinary as every day before, an accident happened...
"Quick, quick look, a lot of paper, a lot of paper."
I don't know who called, and when everyone reacted, they saw sheets of rice paper falling from the sky like snowflakes, and someone who did good jumped up and reached out to grab...
Paper is a good thing, and it is so expensive that most people can't afford it. It doesn't matter if the words are written on it, it can't be used to write, it can be used to wrap things, and it can be used as a piece of paper no matter how bad it is.
Someone took the lead, and more people jumped up and grabbed it, but more people landed on top of people's heads and landed on the ground...
"There are words on it, what is this?" An illiterate child took the paper upside down, tilted his head, and looked serious.
"Fan Juzi, come and see what's written on it." A certain small vendor took a piece of paper and respectfully presented it to a broken scholar.
The scholar looked smug, seeing a lot of people around him looking at him, waiting for him to read it out, his head was bleeding, no matter what was on it, he opened his mouth and read: "The nine-door admiral is a good young girl, you are far away from the city. Yun'an has kept countless young daughters in captivity. The little granddaughter of the right minister who disappeared three years ago was kept in Miao Yun'an by the Admiral of Nine Sects, and she is arbitrarily arrogant... ”
The desolate scholar realized what he was talking about later, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He couldn't read the following content any longer, and hurriedly discarded the paper in his hand, "My mother, what is this?"
Lost two coins at random, and the right to be the money for breakfast, the unhappy scholar ran very fast.
And the people around him found out that something was wrong, all of them were white-faced, the paper in their hands was like a hot potato, and they were too busy to throw them away.
"Dead boy, hurry up, it's about to be lost, let's go back soon."
"This is a murder, hurry, hurry, go home."
"I'm not doing this business, I'll send it to you, I have to go back."
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Whether it was a hawker or a woman who came out to buy things, each one was like a formidable enemy, and they ran with their children in their arms, and soon the lively street was deserted, and the ground...was scattered all over the place.
The same situation has been staged on several major streets in the capital. Apart from the streets, various restaurants and inns are no exception. Especially in the academy with the most literate people, the evidence of these crimes can be seen everywhere on the ground...
All the ministers in the DPRK, no matter what faction, wake up early in the morning, and there must be a large piece of paper on the table full of evidence.
The Taoist temple where the king of Nan'an County used the blood of virgins to practice Dan; the Miaoyun Nunnery where the nine-door admiral imprisoned the young daughter; the sunflower garden where the bones of General Zhenyuan were buried.
The son of the right prime minister, who was jealous of others, beat a scholar to death in the street, and finally made his servants take the blame;
General Chen seized his sister-in-law and condoned the killing of innocent people by his subordinates; General Liu directly destroyed a village in order to enclose the land; General Zhou’s family was rich, but the walls were full of gold bricks, but he cried poor.
General Wan's subordinates pretended to lead the military and secretly killed ordinary soldiers with high martial arts skills; General Hu, in order to seize power, secretly contacted Nanman, framed Shangfeng and betrayed the country...
The evidence of such crimes is unknown, one after another is blood and tears.
In addition to the criminal evidence, there are also several romantic affairs, such as the Jinyuan where Princess Fushouchang keeps her face and head;
When I first saw this piece of paper with the criminal evidence of dozens of ministers in the DPRK, no one believed it. It was only when someone was making trouble and deliberately smearing the court.
But when a group of "justice teachers" led people to Miaoyun Nunnery, and from the underground secret kiln, they took out the little girls with dull eyes, skinny, and tortured, everyone believed even if they didn't believe it.
In a small secret kiln, there were more than 20 girls, the oldest was only fifteen and the youngest was only eight years old. And these girls all have dull eyes, hide when they see the light, and are very afraid of people approaching, especially men.
Fortunately, this group of "justice teachers" are not unscrupulous, and they did not use these little girls as a display, but immediately took off their coats, covered them, and found a gentle woman, The girl is placed.
In addition to Miaoyun Nunnery, there were also brave people who rushed into the sunflower garden, injured the guards of the sunflower garden, and dug out all the bones on the ground.
The bones were male and female, and several of them had just rotted away, looking like they had been buried not long ago.
The Sunflower Garden suffered disaster, and the Taoist temple was not much better. The Nan'an County King held great power, but was obsessed with the way of longevity. A group of passionate people found dozens of girls in the Taoist temple who were enslaved by blood.
These girls have at least dozens of wounds on their wrists, and their faces are pale and unreal.
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When these filthy strongholds were dug up, no one dared to say that the pieces of paper that suddenly fell from the sky today were full of nonsense!
"God opened his eyes, this is God's open eyes, to punish the wicked." An elderly man knelt at the door of his house and kowtowed in the direction of the palace.
"My son, my son."
"My darling, my mother is wrong, my mother is wrong, my mother shouldn't be greedy for a few taels of silver and sell you."
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The family members of the victims wept bitterly and knelt outside the yamen, begging the government to give them justice, as well as justice for their deceased children.
The students of the major academies gathered together, ready to plead for the people and ask the emperor to severely punish the murderer.
When famous scholars and great scholars were heartbroken, they wrote long poems to denounce unruly officials.
It was only an hour before and after, but the news spread all over the capital, and the emperor couldn't cover it even if he wanted to...