Shi Qingxue poked her head out of Mo Junyang's arms, looked at the father and daughter curiously, and couldn't help but ask: "What is so important?"
Is it so important that after Ye Zhirong met his daughter, he cared more about things than people
Ye Zhirong's face was livid, and he knelt down in front of Mo Junyang and kowtowed heavily, "It's because the lower officials are incompetent. The lower officials thought they had the evidence of Yan Xu's corruption, perverting the law and harming the people, but he didn't want to end up being killed by his unfilial daughter. I can’t find it anymore, I’m really ashamed of myself!”
Ye Zhirong used to hide in Tibet. Although he lived a miserable life, he was always confident, thinking that sooner or later he would overthrow Yan Xu.
But when the day came, he found that all his reliance was gone, and Ye Zhirong was not in an ordinary collapse.
Mo Junyang listened calmly to Ye Zhirong's regret and pain. After a while, he raised his eyes to signal Wei Ziye, who took out a rectangular iron box from his arms and placed it in front of Ye Zhirong.
"Is this what Mr. Ye is talking about?"
Ye Zhirong was talking, and when he was about to shed tears, he saw the iron box in Wei Ziye's hand. A ghostly expression appeared on his face again, and he stared at Wei Ziye speechlessly.
At this moment, Ye Zhixin rushed over to get the iron box, but Wei Ziye dodged it.
Ye Zhixin stared angrily, and finally couldn't help but angrily accuse: "Why is this iron box in your hand?"
Wei Ziye: "I picked it up."
So reasonable and well-founded.
Ye Zhixin was so depressed that her face turned red, angry and annoyed.
Just because she lost this iron box, she was worried and frightened all day long, feeling ashamed of her father. She didn't expect that Wei Ziye had taken the thing away from the beginning, causing her to be sad for so long in vain. It was really too much. Got it!
Ye Zhixin stared at Wei Ziye accusingly, looking like she was about to cry.
Wei Ziye was not affected at all and replied calmly: "When the girl woke up that day, I asked her if there was anything missing, but she didn't say anything..."
Ye Zhixin was stunned, and then she remembered the episode at that time - when she first woke up and found that the iron box was missing, Wei Ziye did ask her, but at that time she didn't trust the person who saved her at all, so she said nothing. Later, It is hidden deeper and deeper.
But that’s all human nature!
How could she conclude that Wei Ziye and the others were good people at that time
Ye Zhixin raised her tearful eyes and looked at Mo Junyang pitifully, silently accusing herself of being bullied by Wei Ziye, as if she wanted Mo Junyang to make the decision for him.
Mo Junyang looked indifferent and said coldly: "Since Miss Ye cannot trust my subordinates, it is natural that he cannot trust Miss Ye. Moreover, he does not know that this thing belongs to Miss Ye, which is even more impossible. Be honest, right?”
Ye Zhixin was choked and couldn't express the pitiful expression on her face. She froze on the spot. She shouldn't and shouldn't.
After Mo Junyang blocked Ye Zhixin's mouth, he didn't bother to talk to him anymore, and turned his attention to Ye Zhirong, "Master Ye, please continue."
After all, Ye Zhirong had been an official for so many years, and he was keenly aware that his daughter and Prince Mo might have an unclear relationship.
But now is not the time to discuss this. He coughed lightly and followed Mo Junyang's words: "Prince Qi, the thing in your subordinate's hands is exactly what the official wants to accuse Yan Xu of being corrupt, perverting the law, and harming Jiangzhou." I ask Your Majesty the Crown Prince to carefully examine the evidence of the common people’s crimes.”
What
Wei Ziye's hand holding the iron box shook unconsciously, and he stared at the small iron box in his hand in surprise.
To be honest, if Mo Junyang hadn't told him to keep his things well, he would have forgotten about this piece of iron.
Although the small iron box cannot be broken by cutting, there are also similar iron tools. After the surprise, there is nothing worthy of surprise.
But now Ye Zhirong suddenly said that the iron box contained evidence of punishing Yan Xu. Wei Ziye suddenly felt his hands were heavy and his heart beat faster. He couldn't help but send the iron box to Ye Zhirong, "Why don't you, Master Ye, hurry up and put the contents inside?" Take out your things!"
Ye Zhirong was also made nervous by the explosive atmosphere at the scene. As a result, Tie He's hands were trembling, and he fumbled for a long time before taking out a small key from his arms.
Mo Junyang suddenly said: "Since Mr. Yan is awake, why don't we all take a look at what is hidden in this iron box?"
Ye Zhirong opened the iron box for a moment, then turned around with Wei Ziye, and saw that Yan Xu, who had fainted from fright, had woken up at some point.
Yan Xu was still secretly guessing what evidence Ye Zhirong said could identify him, and was planning to wait for Ye Zhirong to take out the things before making a decision, but he didn't want Mo Junyang to see through it at a glance.
Yan Xu had no choice but to get up from the ground, but his face had returned to calmness, at least it didn't look like he had seen a ghost at first.
"I don't know what evidence Mr. Ye has about me. I might as well show it so that I can take a look." As he spoke, Yan Xu still looked for the non-existent dust on his clothes.
The air of pretense that hits your face.
Shi Qingxue rolled her eyes, but also looked at Ye Zhirong curiously, looking forward to what he was about to bring out.
The thing Ye Zhirong took out wasn't anything fancy, it was just a small, boxy book.
For such a small book to be hidden in such a strong iron box, could it be evidence of Yan Xu's corruption and bribery
When Yan Xu saw the notebook at the beginning, he had an almost panic expression on his face. He obviously had the same guess as Shi Qingxue, but then he touched his chest and suddenly calmed down.
He sneered at Ye Zhirong: "Ye Zhirong, don't you think that just taking an account book from who knows where you can deduce that it is a record of corruption and bribery by an official?"
Because Yan Xu and Ye Zhirong had different ideas, they had never been close to each other. Apart from official business, they had few personal relationships. Not to mention such important account books, even personal things, Ye Zhirong might not have seen.
Ye Zhirong took out the account book at this time. Even if he didn't look at it, he was sure it was fake.
"Your corruption and bribery are already a certainty, so why do you need account books?" Ye Zhirong glanced at the large boxes on the ground, and the meaning was self-evident.
Yan Xu's face froze with pride.
Yes, how could he forget that just now he was so stupid as to bribe Mo Junyang with gold and silver treasures? Not only was he unsuccessful, but Mo Junyang caught him and used it as a threat to him
Yan Xu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "I said those are gifts from the people of Jiangzhou. Even if I shouldn't accept people's property, the imperial court will at most reduce my position. What else can they do to me?"
What's more, the country of Mo has a system of atonement. For ordinary bribery like this, as long as the bribe proceeds are turned over to the national treasury, suspended for a period of time, and when the matter is over, you can spend some money to climb back to the position of Jiangzhou prefect. Not a big deal.
Ye Zhirong knew about this, and so did Mo Junyang. Anyone with some common sense in officialdom would know it.
Yan Xu was elated again, not to mention how annoying he looked.
Ye Zhirong was so angry at Yan Xu's proud look, but he quickly calmed down and snorted, "What I have in my hand is indeed not evidence of your corruption and bribery, but it is something else that can kill you! "
"What? Impossible, stop talking nonsense!" Yan Xu panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down.
He intuitively felt that Ye Zhirong was deliberately talking big words to make him lose his position, so he raised his chin at Ye Zhirong, indicating that he would not be easily frightened by the other party.
This time, Ye Zhirong no longer had any relations with Yan Xu, his eyes darkened, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Yan Xu, Yan Xu, how many innocent people's blood have been stained on your hands, do you still remember
It doesn't matter if you don't remember, this book will help you remember everything clearly, waiting to peel off your skin and draw your blood to repay their grievances! "
Ye Zhirong's voice was sonorous and powerful, speaking directly to Yan Xu's heart, and liquidating all the dirty things he had done.
It turned out that what Ye Zhirong had in his hands was not evidence of Yan Xu's corruption and bribery, but the 'raw materials' that Yan Xu used for soup porridge.
The origin of each corpse, where it was processed, and where it was finally transported are all clearly recorded in the book.
Each record does not have an accurate name, just a pale "one, two, three, four, five". Until now, I am afraid no one can tell clearly who those people who were killed by Yan Xu and then 'recycled' .
Yan Xu didn't expect that the fact that he cooked porridge with dead human flesh would be exposed like this. He was so frightened that he denied it with a trembling voice: "I didn't, it's not me, you are talking nonsense!"
"Everything has been recorded, and its origin and whereabouts are clear. Do you still want to deny it?" Ye Zhirong asked coldly, his teeth clenched and his eyes looking like he was going to eat Yan Xu alive.
After all, Yan Xu had a guilty conscience and couldn't look back like Ye Zhirong did. He shrank his neck guiltily, but he still refused to let go of the opportunity to quibble, "Even if there is a record, who knows if you just made it up?" Deliberately framed me?"
Ye Zhirong snorted coldly, "You have done so many evil things, and you still need others to frame you
You are so happy. Every time you go to a place to give soup, there are detailed records. I wish I could write a personal biography of you Yan Xu. All this information can be matched with my record. What else can you say to quibble? "
"So what if it's right, it doesn't mean anything!" Yan Xu was still refusing to admit it. "As a magistrate, even if I benefit the people, I can't do it myself. My original intention is to serve the people. Even if there is something I really haven't done well, it must be because of the people below me. What does it have to do with me?"
This time, he shamelessly put the blame on his subordinates!
Ye Zhirong laughed at Yan Xu's shamelessness, "Okay, Yan Xu, you really can't shed tears until you see the coffin. Since you insist on saying that all this is caused by your subordinates, then let's listen to what those subordinates of yours said. Said?"
He turned around, bowed to Mo Junyang, and begged: "Please, Your Majesty, please immediately send someone to arrest those losers Yan Xuyang and bring them to justice. We will know who is right and wrong by asking."
Afraid that Mo Junyang would not believe it, Ye Zhirong added: "To be honest with you, the official, I was able to obtain this death record only thanks to the help of this person's good subordinates!"
Yan Xu looked stern and asked quickly: "What do you mean?"
Ye Zhirong smiled sinisterly, "I mean, if it weren't for your subordinate Tian Ping, this record book wouldn't be in my hands!"
Only then did Yan Xu remember that most of his disaster relief arrangements were done through his subordinate Tian Ping, including selecting sources of food and choosing places to go. Tian Ping's shadow was all there. If Tian Ping betrayed him, then...
Yan Xu shuddered.
But Yan Xu then thought that he had noticed the Dong Chuang incident a few days ago and had already given Tian Ping a sum of money to send him away, and also asked someone to handle the matter afterwards.
After so many days, even if his helpers had no time to take action, Tian Ping would have already escaped.
Yan Xu suddenly felt confident again, "Okay, let's confront him. Hand over Tian Ping!"