After leaving the valley, Zhu Ping'an's face was pale, and he looked down at the road under his feet and strode forward, obviously trying his best to suppress his anger.

Thief combs the grate!

A thief is like a comb, and a soldier is like a grate!

For Zhu Ping'an, it originally only existed in a simple record of history, but at this moment, it appeared in front of him in blood, and this kind of heartache, depression and indignation almost swallowed Zhu Ping'an!

The imperial soldiers who were supposed to protect their homes and defend the country, the imperial soldiers who were supposed to protect the common people, and the imperial soldiers who enjoyed the blood and sweat of the people, in order to ask for merit, killed the unarmed ordinary people, like slaughtering pigs and dogs! Hehe, borrowing the heads of the common people, how cheerful and relaxed it is! The soldiers are so unbearable, how the empire stretches!

The corruption of the discipline of the officers and soldiers and the decline of combat effectiveness were one of the direct factors in the collapse of the Ming Empire. In the last years of the Ming Dynasty, Li Zicheng, the king of the Ming Dynasty, played the slogan of "suppressing the army and reassuring the people".

A scum in the army like Zhao Daying must not stay!

One more day would mean that the village would be in danger of being borrowed! Stay one more day, and the people of Daming will be plagued by this kind of person for one more day! One more day of such a person will save the people a few decades! The embankment of thousands of miles collapsed in the anthill, and if this kind of person stays for one more day, the Ming Empire will have one more insect ant that gnaws the embankment!

I can't bear it!

Some things can be endured, but this kind of thing can't be endured!

Several young men in the valley looked at the five broken silver and dozens of copper plates on the stone, and the corners of their bronze eyes were moist, and the young man just turned the money bag upside down and left all his money. It's not a parent. He and others also stole and ate other people's BMWs, but they left all the money on themselves and others.

"When we're done, if there's still life. My life of more than 100 catties will be handed over to Engong! Go to the soup and go to the fire, don't give up! ”

"Me too"

"And me"

The young men in the valley made up their minds, and when they were done, if they were still alive, they would come to Zhu Ping'an for Zhu Ping'an to drive, even if Zhu Ping'an didn't take them in, they would serve Zhu Ping'an secretly.

After Zhu Ping'an came out of the valley. sent Li Shu and the little maid with buns to the camp of the Marquis of Linhuai, and then borrowed a horse and rode out of the camp directly, without stopping for a moment.

I didn't even look at the lively scene of the spring outing.

Thousands of charming ladies and flowers, small jasper. None of them could attract Zhu Ping'an's attention.

The noble children led the yellow dog, drove the horses, and the cheers of bending the bow and shooting did not make Zhu Ping'an stop a step.

Zhu Ping'an rode out of the camp, regardless of the pain from the grinding of his thighs. He kept waving his whip and urging the horse to speed up, accelerate and speed up. All the way straight to the Hanlin Temple. When he arrived at the Hanlin Academy, Zhu Ping'an threw the horse to the doorman, and then trotted all the way to the library pavilion.

All the Hanlin who worked in the Hanlin Academy were a little stunned when they saw Zhu Ping'an rampage like burning his buttocks. Anyway, aren't their new jinshi already on vacation, why is Zhu Ping'an back again, and he still has such a burning expression! Is this what happened?! You are very curious about this.

After Zhu Ping'an entered the library pavilion, he closed the door. I took the pen and ink, laid the inkstone on the table, and studied the ink while thinking.

Zhu Ping'an couldn't bear it anymore. I don't want to delay for a moment, I want to write a recital to the heavens, expose and report Zhao Daying, and expose the conventional deeds of some people or those who hold the lid to kill good and take credit. In fact, according to Zhu Ping'an's consistent practice of planning and then acting, Zhu Ping'an would not behave like this, but after listening to the bloody facts, Zhu Ping'an really couldn't help it.

After all, when you are young, your blood is not cold.

The people of the Ming Dynasty are too bitter, someone must speak up for them!

Zhu Ping'an wants to write a recital, a bloody recital, a recital that points directly to the hearts of the people, a deafening recital, and a recital that the court cannot ignore! Zhu Ping'an searched in his mind for similar impeachment twists and turns in modern times, and found that the more famous ones were all twists and turns during the Chongzhen period at the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Ping'an turned the shocking and powerful language and vocabulary of the later generations into the twists and turns, and combined with modern writing techniques, the impeachment of Zhao Daying today for killing good and meritorious deeds, the bloody Shangshu court:

Your Majesty rules the world with a clean breeze, and the subjects of the world are also the lords of all things, and the people love the people. Shengming is in the palace, but there are unscrupulous and turbid people, such as Zhao Daying, who is a hundred households. Dare to list his crimes, for His Majesty's words.

A strong soldier is better than a law. Today's soldiers, if they seek reward, they will be strong, and if they go to the enemy, they will be weak; It is strong to kill good people and take risks, but it is weak to eliminate violence and save the people. Hundreds of households Zhao Daying, thieves come in panic all day long, and the thieves retreat to make the county order repay. Ling said: "How can you report without a head? Zhao Daying said: "Yi Er! "There are nine out of fifty, and six out of twenty are women and children. It was the result of his slaughter of innocent people in mountain villages, and Zhao drove soldiers to slaughter the people, saying that he "borrowed his head to make contributions". The sky is dark, the husband of the wife and the child of the thief is still willing to kill the enemy with arrows, and after the thief, the whole village is at the hands of his own soldiers! Alas! Who is this! The sky is close at hand, and the sun and moon are also covered with dust!

Thief combs the grate!

A thief is like a comb, and a soldier is like a grate!

Fu Qi fought hard and thundered, ordered the civil and military heroes, and the Ministry of Punishment to interrogate strictly, and to correct the law of the country, and return the people to the sun and the moon, and the ministers died and were immortal!

After the fold was written, Zhu Ping'an copied it on the official inscription, stamped his own seal, burned the draft, and then walked out of the Hanlin Academy with the official inscription without stopping, and went straight to the Yamen of the Tongzheng Division.

The officials of the Hanlin Academy just saw Zhu Ping'an walking into the Hanlin Courtyard with a burning buttocks, and now it has not been too long before they saw Zhu Ping'an rushing out of the Hanlin Courtyard in a hurry, and they were even more curious for a while. What is this kid doing, running and exercising, or is his head caught in the door?!

Hey, young people now, they don't have a little concentration, Yuan Wei looked at Zhu Ping'an's anxious back, and sighed disdainfully.

Zhu Ping'an rode a horse and soon arrived at the Yamen of the General Administration Division, which in the Ming Dynasty was a yamen that specialized in receiving folds. Zhu Ping'an is only a six-rank petty official, and he does not have the qualifications to directly go to Emperor Jiajing, so he can only convey it through the Department of General Administration. In the Ming Dynasty, only officials above the fourth rank have the qualifications to play directly, and minor officials such as Zhu Ping'an can only pass on through Yousitong. After Zhu Ping'an registered with the governor of the Department of General Affairs, he filed the fold and waited for a special person to handle it.

After coming out of the General Administration, the turbid breath in Zhu Ping'an's abdomen was exhaled, and his mood gradually calmed down. (To be continued.) )