"Don't believe me?" A sneer sounded, Fu Shuxun looked through the account books, his voice hoarse and majestic: "The Beijing camp receives 16,000 taels of silver from the servants every year, and 1,060 taels of silver from Tuntian seeds, and the food expenses for rewarding officers and soldiers, making equipment, and various handymen are all spent from it. But the official expenditure in a year has reached 20,000 taels! This part, the official immediately investigates thoroughly! ”

Fei Jizong fell to the ground suddenly, which he did with his forbidden hands. Yunnan Shilang Zhongnan Yunji, the director Yu Qing was dizzy.

"Jingying takes more than 1074,000 stones of rice a year, and in July, August and September of the thirteenth year of Chongzhen. In fact, there were nine consecutive three-day exercises. This part is thoroughly investigated by the official. ”

Poof.

Wang Zhengzhi was struck by lightning, and the whole person fell to the ground limply, as if the world was spinning, and there was a commotion in his mind, as if it had exploded. The follower Wang Zhengzhi screamed and howled in surprise, and the voices of wailing and begging for mercy were everywhere.

"And the so-called purchase of armor and battle robes is a huge ...... of 90,000 taels a year."

Before Fu Shuxun finished reading these words, he suddenly saw that the household department was planted again, and only more than twenty or thirty people remained crooked, like an evil demon meeting a righteous god.

Fu Shuxun snorted coldly.

Suddenly, in the gate of the household department, Wang Rui and Lin Gu shouted in a hurry: "Dasi Nong, Wang Rui, the secretary of the Yunnan Qing Officials of the household department, and Lin Gu have a major corruption case to report!" ”

On the side, Wang Beiguan took the Huguang Qing official Shilang and others to laugh and fall to the ground.

At this moment, the remaining twenty or thirty people also fell to the ground one after another, dizzy.

Fu Rugui and Xie Yi glanced at each other, looking at the victorious household, but they couldn't be happy: "We are waiting for this big victory...... Well deserved......"

"These are all Qin Xia's exploits!"

Guozijian.

On the terrace of Yilun Hall, his eyes were as red and swollen as a giant peach After Qiao Bosheng smeared vegetable oil again, his eyes finally felt a little better, he stopped screaming, and calmed down: "My Qiao San'er lost, you surnamed Qin are a ruthless person." My surname Qiao is served, what do you want to do, speak. ”

Zhu Cihong looked at the rebels who were not far from him ten steps away, looked at the old seventeen who were facing him, staring at him and Qiao Bosheng, and said with a smile: "Two choices." ”

"The first option. I die here. Your good brother Old Seventeen died here. The dozens of brothers who followed you to make trouble all died on the execution ground. The remaining brothers were punished and sent to exile for thousands of miles, and ended in misery, and their families were not clean. ”

"There is one more option. Surrender to me. I'll keep you all! Zhu Cihong said slowly, slowly but firmly, with infinite confidence and calmness.

Qiao Bosheng was silent for a while and asked, "How can I believe you?" So, I only have two options? You kidnap me now and let my brothers let you out. I still occupy the Guozijian, you are fine, I can also make the war a success, how can the court let the Confucian Temple and the Guozijian suffer. ”

"No, it won't." Zhu Cihong shook his head: "Except for me, you have no one to trust." Since ancient times, the military rebellion has been nothing more than an insult to civilian officials and military generals, and it has never challenged the entire class of scholars. If the Guozijian is really guarded by you and is coerced into submission, then the scholars in the court will not agree. What's more, the generals who countered the rebellion will not want you to go out alive and tell you things that you shouldn't remember, only the dead are the ones who keep secrets. So, believe me, you have no other choice but these two options. ”

There was silence in the prison, and the wind blew slowly, making the atmosphere dead and silent.

Old Seventeen said abruptly: "Third brother......"

Several generous soldiers also stepped forward one after another, and one of them was indignant, looked at Qiao Bosheng and said, "Third brother, don't listen to this thief's nonsense!" He is playing tricks on us like this, how can we believe him! ”

"The Third Master ......"

Just as these wounded soldiers were about to continue talking, Qiao Bosheng spoke: "Qin Xia, you answer my last doubt, I will choose the second option, surrender to you." Originally, we had done it, and at about this time, Xue Lian, the Marquis of Yangwu, should come in with the Shenji Battalion to quell the chaos. As long as there is only one who is punished for the first crime, and the threat is never investigated, there will be no two words from the right post. But now, our business has not been completed, my Qiao San'er is incompetent, and my life is in his hands. Xue Lian will only let us all die, even if the entire Guozijian and the Temple of Literature are buried for it. ”

"I want to know that if we surrender to you, will we be able to keep our brothers alive? How can we believe that you have the ability to exonerate the court from my brothers? And how can I believe that you will not deceive us, and when you are captured, you will regret letting your brothers be punished? ”

Seeing this, Zhu Cihong pointed to a blazing gaze in the crowd and said: "The next thing, naturally I have invited Ma Shaoyu from the staff of the Ministry of War, and Master Ma has come to help." ”

Ma Shaoyu, who was gagged with a cloth, saw this and was so surprised that he burst into tears. Seeing this, naturally someone around him soon came over and untied the stinky socks in his mouth, so that Ma Shaoyu was finally able to laugh and shout: "What Qin Xia said, I can testify to it!" According to the laws of the dynasty, your brothers can survive! Even the army that came to quell the rebellion did not dare to harm you! Don't forget, I'm a member of the Ministry of War! Imperial Court Officer! ”

Qiao Bosheng slowly bowed his head and stared at Zhu Cihong.

Zhu Cihong smiled and said, "You naturally don't have to worry about me repenting. I can promise you, as long as you agree to surrender, tonight, I will disarm and sleep with the right sentry soldiers! ”

"Good, good, good!" Qiao Bosheng laughed angrily: "Such a heroic hero, I can be defeated in your hands, and my surname Qiao will not be unjustly lost." I believed! Old Seventeen, pass my word, the right post is up and down, put down the sword soldiers, and surrender! ”

Hearing that Zhu Cihong was willing to testify with his own safety, Lao Seventeen, like Qiao Bosheng, was completely convinced: "My Lao Seventeen also obeyed, and he surrendered!" ”

"It's down!"

……

Jingle ......

Countless spears, iron armor, swords, and other weapons were all laid down.

Seeing this, Zhu Cihong also slightly relaxed the sword he had held in his hand for a long time. Although it's just a soft sword that can be wrapped around your waist, it sinks after a long time!

Just when Zhu Cihong relaxed a little, he suddenly woke up. After reacting, he couldn't help but let go of the sword.

"Old Seventeen, take care of my father, mother, wife and children for my unfilial son!" Qiao Bosheng actually held the blade of the sword with his hand, and twisted it violently on his neck, and the blood gushed like a spring, and Qiao Bosheng fell to the ground.

Zhu Cihong took a step back in shock, and the software had already let go.

"Third brother! Why are you so stupid! We've all descended, we've descended! Old Seventeen dropped the armor and sword in his hand and knelt on Qiao Bosheng's body.

Seeing this, several soldiers under the terrace were even more angry: "The surname is Qin, you regret killing my third brother!" ”

Suddenly, several thugs rushed forward.

Suddenly, Old Seventeen opened his arms, stopped a few people suddenly, and roared angrily: "Do you want the third brother to die in vain? ”

"Old Seventeen! This surnamed Qin hurt my third brother! The leader glared angrily, but did not dare to move again.

Seeing this, Zhu Cihong sighed, without words, just looked at Qiao Bosheng's angry eyes, which seemed to have countless unwillingness, anger and calm.