Chapter 368: There is a Tiger in the Heart, Blood and Tears are Silent (5) - I will blow your head off

There are some things that do not need evidence, only opinions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When a governor has an opinion about a businessman, there are so many means at his disposal.

Don't mention the official body that was donated. Orthodox civil officials will not recognize the status of this kind of donation. Buying and selling officials has always been regarded by scholars and doctors as a sign of the collapse of the imperial and political system.

For example, at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty sold officials, such as the Ming Dynasty's Chenghua Tianzi Feng's preacher official. None of this will be recognized.

On the evening of the 21st, at Jia Huan's home on He'an Street, as time passed, Aunt Pei suddenly encountered the impact and impact of assassination and death, and slowly passed. The sad atmosphere in the house was a little lighter.

In the main hall of the backyard, the lights were bright, and Jia Huan took the burden in Ruyi's hand. He needed to make a long trip.

Qingwen had red eyes, couldn't help crying, and carefully helped Jia Huan sort out her hair and clothes. It's just that Jia Huan's hair was combed with her help, and it was neat.

Jia Huan pursed his lips, hugged Qingwen, and patted her back gently, "Qingwen, don't be afraid." Someone will be with me to protect me. ”

Qingwen buried her head in Jia Huan's arms and cried out.

She's really scared. Aunt Pei beat people to death on the street without knowing it. There are still ten sergeants guarding the door of the house. Constantly reminding her of the dangers outside. The third master is going to Yangzhou now, in case there is a good one? She...

Feeling the sincere feelings of the girl in his arms, Jia Huan comforted him gently: "Don't worry." I'll be fine. You're good at home. ”

Jia Huan let go of Qingwen, hugged Ruyi again, looked at Daiyu, Zijuan, and Raider on the side with gentle eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I'll be fine." Rest assured. My aunt's blood feud and justice, I want to take it back with my own hands. ”

Jia Huan picked up the package and walked out of the living room. At this time, the sunset had already set, and in the faint twilight, Jia Huan's figure passed through the courtyard.

Daiyu was wearing a pink cardigan, delicate and weak, and her delicate little face was full of indelible worry, and she couldn't help shouting at this time: "Third brother..."

Mother died, father died. Now, my aunt has also died. If the third brother has a good one, she can't imagine whether the grief in her heart will be able to bear it at that time?

Jia Huan didn't look back, waved his hand, and walked into the night quietly.

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The news of Jia Huan's departure from Jinling spread throughout Jinling City the next day. The Chen family, Deng Hong, Jia Yucun, Zhen family, etc. all got the news.

Some say that he was seen leaving the city last night under the escort of four soldiers. Some people say that he went out to Songjiang Mansion to relax. Some people say that he hid in Yangzhou to avoid the limelight. After all, many people in Jinling City believed that he sent people to kill the two battalions of the Nanjing Garrison.

Rumors are mixed.

Mr. Nakasan and other celebrities sighed lightly. Jia Huan still owed them a few charcoal drawings, where did he think that such a tragic thing would happen to him? The pain of life is nothing more than parting with life and death. I hope it doesn't ruin his talent.

On the Qinhuai River, the famous prostitutes who admired Jia Huan's talent sighed. Mr. Jia has not been seen since. Xiaomengge's mother Jin shook her head. Her stupid daughter was still thinking about the young man, and yet, this situation!

At the end of July, when Jia Huan was busy with disaster relief affairs, Lin Qianwei went to Hangzhou to help Xiaomengge pick a few girls with singing talents, not in Jinling. After getting the news of Jia Huan's assassination, he was rushing back from Hangzhou.

Aunt Pei's death, everyone in the know knew that Zheng Yuanjian wanted to assassinate Jia Huan's cousin, but he hit the deputy car by mistake. No official would support Zheng Yanshang's killing of the scholars. That's an absolute scandal. And the news circulating in the city is that Jia Huan was assassinated. This is the rhetoric of Jia Huan's side. Because, if someone is assassinated, it is easier to attract the attention of public opinion, so as to seek justice for Aunt Pei.

Jia Huan left Jinling, and the heat about his whereabouts and things slowly dropped and disappeared in the elegance of Jinling. The big thing of the moment: soaring food prices.

The price has reached 2 taels and 1 yuan of silver and one stone.

Nanjing's Hubu was no longer able to buy grain in Jinling City, so it was shipped to Huainan in the name of Hubu Grain Depot. Hubu Shangshu Weihong could no longer stabilize the situation: the big case of the short sale of the grain depot in Nanjing Hubu surfaced.

Rumors spread in the city, and the people's hearts fluctuated.

From Wei Shangshu's point of view, during his tenure, such a huge deficit case was exposed, even if he did not do it, but the duty of negligence was inevitable. Therefore, he hopes to suppress the case first, complete the dispatch of disaster relief, and then find out the case.

In this way, what he left in the heart of the Son of Heaven was the influence of the Neng Chen. At this time, a big case broke out, and his career may be a little difficult.

Huainan disaster relief can only rely on the grain-producing area Huguang to transport grain. The Jiangnan region is extremely rich, but with the prosperity of commerce in Jiangnan and the development of the silk weaving industry, the grain-producing area has gradually moved to Huguang.

However, the journey from Huguang to Huainan is a bit far.

Since the news of the Huainan flood came at the end of July, it has been almost a month, and the grain prices in Jinling will continue to soar when grain from Huguang has not yet been transported along the Yangtze River. Far water is difficult to quench thirst near and near.

A dry grain merchant is smiling and reluctant to sell. The waterways of the Yangtze River are watching.

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On 24 August, Jia Huan arrived in Yangzhou under the protection of four soldiers from the Huaiyang Governor's Battalion.

He was accompanied by Qian Huai and Hu Xiaosi.

On the wharf, He Yuanlong followed Jia Huan and directly arrived at the former Huaiyang Branch Guarding Provincial Office, the current governor's yamen.

Another Master He, who is an important staff member of Sha Sheng, is in Jinling and the household department Shangshu Weihong to deal with the matter of transporting grain. Without food, all disaster relief plans are illusory.

After Jia Huan met with Sha Sheng, the governor of Huaiyang, they talked for half an hour until they saw Zheng Yuanjian in the prison of the governor Yamenya.

The prison was built underground. After the execution of a group of prisoners in the autumn, the prison was empty at this time. There is only one prisoner left, Zheng Yuanjian.

The light is dim. The temperature is moderate. The air is cloudy. Footsteps echoed in the long hallway. Jia Huan, under the leadership of the old official, stopped in the third prison on the left side. Zheng Yuanjian sat in the cell with his hair scattered, saw Jia Huan coming, pounced over, and slapped the iron door angrily, "The boy surnamed Jia, what do you want?" ”

Jia Huan nodded to the old official and watched him leave, standing at the door of the cell, looking at Zheng Yuanjian inside.

Zheng Yuanjian sneered: "What are you looking at? It won't be long before you'll come in. Do you think that if you buy murder through the Wang family, you won't be able to find it in Jinling? Too naΓ―ve. Ha ha. ”

"If you have the surname Jia, you won't die well."

"You killed my son. How's it going, doesn't it taste good for your woman to die? I was going to kill your cousin. ”

Zheng Yuanjian's performance was a little exhausted. He was invited in by the governor of Huaiyang on the pretext of investigating the murder. How can a businessman, without the support of officials behind him, have the ability to confront the governor? Now, it is precisely the Chen family that has abandoned him. And how many officials here in Yangzhou want to get involved in murder?

This is the reaction of people who are not determined to spend a few days in their cells. Here, they will lose their identity and status outside, and only one identity remains: prisoners.

Jia Huan was silent for a long time, and when Zheng Yuanjian was almost done, he looked into his eyes and said slowly: "You can't live!" I'll blow your head off. ”

Zheng Yuanjian laughed, "You threaten me? Haha, joke. Do you know why I'm willing to say anything? The Chen family and the Zhen family must protect me. Otherwise, don't blame me for shaking something out. ”

Jia Huan nodded, "Well, what you said makes a lot of sense. The evidence of your trafficking in illicit salt, I have already conveyed it to the Chen family and the Zhen family through Wei Shangshu. It is believed that the best way to protect secrets is to protect secrets. It is also the best person to take the blame. I will suggest that Sha Futai move you to the county jail in Jiangdu County in a moment. In the autumn, two people died of illness, which is normal. ”

Zheng Yuanjian's laughter stopped in the summer, and he looked at the young man in front of him seriously for the first time. His eyes couldn't hide the panic in his heart. No one will not be afraid of death. After being silent for a long time, he said bitterly: "What do you want?" Evidence of the Zhen family? Evidence of the Chen family? ”

Jia Huan shook his head and said calmly: "You think too much, I don't want any evidence." I'm just here to ask you a word, did the Chen family know about your action to shoot my cousin? What role did they play? ”

Zheng Yuanjian said: "Without the acquiescence of the Chen family, how dare I do it?" Isn't my current fate the best illustration? ”

If he wasn't afraid of Jia Huan's revenge, he would have done it a year ago, how could it have dragged on until now, and he would still swallow his anger to make up for the hundreds of thousands of taels of salt arrears? However, when he finally thought he could take revenge, the Chen family turned around and abandoned him.

Jia Huan nodded, "Specifically?" ”

"I mentioned this matter to Chen Sigongzi. He excused himself. But two days later, he told me that his eldest brother, Chen Zizhen, said: I know. I'm looking for someone to do it. ”

Jia Huan pursed his lips vigorously, "I understand." With that, he turned and walked out. It was as if he really just came to ask this sentence.

Zheng Yuanjian shouted from behind him, "Jia Huan..., Jia Ziyu, I don't want to die, I can tell you where the evidence is, where it is." Jia Sanye, Sanye, don't go, don't go. ”

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He Yuanlong drank tea in a public room above the dungeon, accompanied by several old officials, and the cell boss. Seeing Jia Huan coming in, He Yuanlong got up and said, "Ziyu finished asking?" ”

Jia Huan rubbed his face, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and smiled reluctantly, "Hmm." There is a trip to Master Laohe. ”

He Yuanlong nodded and solemnly clenched his fists, "Ziyu rest assured." ”

He is Lin Ruhai's confidant and right-hand man. Someone wanted to shoot Lin Ruhai's daughter Lin Daiyu, and accidentally killed Lin Ruhai's concubine Aunt Pei. What's his mood like? Pouring the water of the three rivers can't wash away his anger.

What did Lin Xun press to him? He's also a reader!

He Yuanlong entered the dungeon again under the leadership of the old official to meet Zheng Yuanjian, who had a psychological breakdown. He will bring Jia Huan's words: spare Zheng Yuanjian's life. This condition is exchanged for intelligence. Squeeze Zheng Yuanjian's surplus value.

But the truth is that Jia Huan does not intend to fulfill this promise.

He will not preach faith to his enemies. He is not a hero, not a gentleman, not a great husband. What he wants to do, he has actually told Zheng Yuanjian: I will blow your head off. (To be continued.) )