Cannon Fodder Is King [Transmigration]

When the emperor went to dynasty, the hundred officials would naturally also be there.

Seeing Zhao Lingwu coming in, a group of officials bowed their hands and said, "Song Guogong."

Zhao Lingwu's face was red: "Master Lu, Master Zhao, Master Liu..."

Since Emperor Ning Wu ascended the throne, Song Guogong's position among the nobles and nobles has risen, and it has become a leader, even the serious uncle Zheng Guogong and his son are also behind his family.

Who made Emperor Ning Wu call his father for more than 20 years? It happened that Emperor Ning Wu was a filial piety. Only two months after he became the throne, the reward was carried into the Palace of the Song Dynasty like running water. Even if this filial piety was mainly aimed at the Xiao family, After all, it was Zhao Lingwu who made the profit.

Thanks to his blessing, Zhao Yijing said a few days ago about a marriage. The woman is the prostitute of the Changxing Hou family. She is more than a round younger than Zhao Yijing. Today's Song Guogong is overwhelming, just like Zhao Lingwu was awarded Song Guogong. No one dared to mention the identity of his son-in-law, the scandal of the **** between Zhao Yijing and his concubine naturally disappeared overnight.

So on the whole, the two are pretty close.

He Song Guogong finally got ahead.

Zhao Lingwu stroked his beard and beamed his eyebrows.

At this moment, a **** shouted loudly: "The emperor is here!"

The ministers immediately returned to their positions and stood, and the original lively hall instantly became quiet.

"Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

Meng Zezhi walked to the throne and sat down: "All the love is flat."

"Long live Xie."

After waiting for a while, no one was out of class to play, Meng Zezhi asked, "Where is the Dali Temple?"

Dengwen Drum is under the jurisdiction of Dali Temple.

The ministers looked at each other: "The ministers don't know."

"Tao An."

Meng Zezhi was about to send someone to summon, and then he heard a rush of footsteps, Dali Siqing trot in, knelt and said: "Weichen Xiao Yunqi, long live our emperor, long live long live."

Meng Zezhi sank and said, "Did you know that the Dengwen Drum was struck?"

"Long live Qi, the minister came from Wumen." Dali Temple Qing hesitated: "It's just that the ministers really can't make up their minds."

"What?" Meng Zezhi said.

"Long live back," Xiao Yunqi straightened up, holding a fluorene board: "According to the "Law of Da Yang", in order to prevent unprovoked people from maliciously petitioning, it is stipulated that anyone who strikes the drum and hears the drum shall be 30 first."

"Yes." Meng Zezhi remembered such a saying. He picked up the tea bowl on the imperial table and moisturized his throat.

"But the person who beats the drum is, yes, Mrs. Fengsheng." After speaking, Xiao Yunqi bowed to the ground.

"What?" Meng Zezhi stopped drinking tea.

"Mrs. Fengsheng?"

"What, what is this?"

"Yes, it's good..."

...

Suddenly, the whole dynasty was shocked, and the hundreds of civil and military officials talked a lot, and then they seemed to think of something. Qi Qi looked at Zhao Lingwu and his son standing among the military officials.

After a while, Zhao Lingwu came back to his senses, Xu Ye had a ghost in his heart, he clenched his fist suddenly, and a strong anxiety rose in his heart.

Meng Ze knew his heart and understood, and then suddenly raised his voice: "You have already beaten people?"

"The officials dare not wait." Dali Siqing said quickly.

He is not so stupid, who is Mrs. Fengsheng, Emperor Ning Wu's eyeballs. Don't say it is a palace staff that can beat a person to death, even if it is touched, there is no good fruit.

Meng Zezhi relaxed and was silent for a long time. He cleared his throat and said: "I said on July 29 that the prince breaks the law and commits the same crime with the common people. The madam Fengsheng is naturally no exception."

He paused, and said slowly: "It's just that Mrs. Fengsheng is getting older too. I'm afraid that the thirty court rods will not be able to bear it. So how can I say that Mrs. Fengsheng has also raised me for so many years, these thirty court rods, I took it for Mrs. Fengsheng."

With that said, Meng Zezhi stood up and was about to step down from the throne.

Upon hearing this, the ministers knelt to the ground and shouted: "No, how can you be humiliated by the court rod if you are a long-lived daughter."

The court rod can be different from the normal boarding, it is to strip off the pants to expose the hips and legs, and then dozens of sergeants will take turns carrying the rod to execute the torture while shouting the majesty. After the fight, the people were wrapped in a thick cloth, and several people worked hard to throw the criminals up and throw them to the ground.

Strong people can hold on for eighty times, and those with more than one hundred are often killed on the spot. Even if you don’t die, you have to cut off the blood and count the bowls and heal for more than half a year.

The court rod is not only a physical torture to the victim, but also a mental torture.

...

"Weichen is willing to receive this court rod on behalf of the saint lady."

As soon as this remark came out, the corners of the ministers’ mouths twitched, and they didn’t care who said it. They all said, “The ministers are waiting for the saint’s lady to receive this staff.”

Zhao Yijing's face was dark. He knew that if he didn't stand up at this time, he could be stabbed to death by someone in the backbone. But these ministers dared to say such words purely because they were certain that Emperor Ning Wu would not really do it. But he is different. He is the nominal biological son of the Xiao family. Once he stands out, the thirty court staff will definitely fall on him. It is the court staff...

Just when Zhao Yijing was mentally prepared and ready to stand out, he heard a full-fledged voice in his ear: "Long live, let's listen to the words of the minister."

The hall suddenly became quiet.

A middle-aged man stood up right after the end of the civilian sequence.

Meng Zezhi looked at him and turned his head too far.

Tao An immediately leaned into his ear and said, "That's the new-term Superintendent's Zuo Yudu Yushi He Qingyun, Lord He Qingyun."

He Qingyun said: "Long live benevolence and filial piety, ministers and others respect and obey. It is only long live to give up the body of ten thousand times, and the small righteousness is really undesirable. In ancient times, there was Shang Tang, cutting hair and claws, showing oneself as a sacrifice, praying The society of mulberry forest. If your majesty does not follow the example of the first sage, and use the dragon robe as a substitute to receive this court rod on behalf of the saint’s lady, one is for the filial piety of your majesty, and the other is for the peace of mind of the ministers."

According to historical records, after the establishment of the State of Shang, there were years of severe drought and no grains were harvested. The minister in charge of religious sacrifices said that people should be used as sacrifices and pray to God for rain. After Tang found out, he cut his hair and claws as his stand-in, begging for rain. After the people knew it, they were moved, and God finally rained heavily.

When the ministers heard this, they all agreed: "Master He is extremely true, please long live to think twice."

Meng Zezhi couldn't help but looked at him high and hesitated for a while, until the ministers shouted "Long live, think twice" again, and he sighed and said, "In that case, just follow what He Aiqing said."

"Long live wise."

After speaking, Tao An bowed and retreated, went back to Zhaoren Hall, took a dragon robe, and personally sent it to the Meridian Gate.

After about a quarter of an hour, a guard came to report: "Long live Kai, the execution has been completed."

Meng Zezhi said immediately: "Proclaim the holy lady to go to the temple."

"Proclaim the holy lady to go to the temple--"

As soon as he entered the hall, Xiao Clan was about to kneel down, and Meng Zezhi stood up from the dragon chair with a brush, Tao An hurriedly supported him.

The Xiao family refused to give up, and insisted on kneeling down: "The minister's wife will see my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Meng Zezhi sat down slowly: "Madam, please get up."

Xiao Clan had no plans to get up.

Meng Zezhi had to ask: "Why does Madam ring the Dengwen Drum?"

Seeing Xiao's eyes red in an instant, she gritted her teeth and said: "If you return to Long live, the minister's wife will sue someone."

Zhao Lingwu felt a little in his heart.

"Who to sue?" Meng Zezhi had a bad tone, and he was naturally aimed at the person the Xiao family wanted to sue.

The Xiao clan said with bitterness: "Sue Song Guogong Zhao Lingwu, stop his wife from entering the family, confuse the blood of the government, and deceive the king."

"What?" Meng Zezhi's expression changed.

All the ministers were shocked.

Zhao Lingwu's father and son turned white.

"What the **** is going on?" Meng Zezhi said in a deep voice.

"Long live back, Zhao Lingwu's original wife was just not lost in the war. At that time, his mother was seriously ill and he had no money to ask the doctor for medical treatment. It happened that the minister's wife's father recruited the minister's wife, so Zhao Lingwu lied that she was unmarried and brought her mother into her family. He went to the Xiao family. Later, the court wife’s father voted for Emperor Taizu, and Zhao Lingwu also entered the army under the arrangement of the court wife’s father."

"I just didn't expect the minister's father to look away. The man chosen by thousands of choices turned out to be a white-eyed wolf, and his ambition was rampant. As his status in the army rose, he began to be dissatisfied with his status as a son-in-law. He used the minister's wife as a threat and forced the minister's wife's father to accept him a betrothal gift, which eliminated his status as a son-in-law."

"Are you talking nonsense?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lingwu's canthus was distraught.

Back then, it was obvious that Father Xiao, in order to win over him, took the initiative to ask for a dowry gift from him.

Meng Zezhi grabbed the tea bowl beside him and smashed it on Zhao Lingwu's forehead. With a snap, the tea spilled all over him, the tea bowl left a hole in his head, and the bright red blood leaked out in an instant.

Meng Zezhi's eyes were torch, and he said sharply, "Did I let you speak?"

Baiguan's heart shuddered, Zhao Lingwuru was struck by lightning.

Meng Zezhi reluctantly eased his tone: "Madam, you continue talking."

"Long live Xie." The Xiao clan choked and said, "After that, the world will be settled. At the moment of rewarding the merits, his original wife Zhou Su Niang came to the door. In order to keep his title, Zhao Lingwu ordered Zhou Su Niang. Raised outside the house."

"Two years later, Zhou Su-niang and the minister's wife gave birth at the same time, and the minister's wife had a dystocia, and the child was dying from birth. The doctor said that she was afraid that it would not survive that night. So Zhao Lingwu thought about it and replaced the minister's wife with Zhou Su-niang's child. child……"

Xiao's voice burst into tears: "The minister's wife is like a fool. She has spoiled a **** as a baby for more than 30 years. She has also been played in the palm of Zhao Lingwu for more than 30 years... Long live, you have to be the master of the minister's wife. !"

Meng Zezhi's eyes were red in an instant, and he gritted his teeth: "Madam, do you have proof?"

The Xiao clan sobbed and said, "Long live back, everyone from the Zhao clan in Zhaojia Village, Wannian County, Raozhou Prefecture, Fujian Province, are all witnesses. There is also the Ma Feng clan. Her deceased husband Ma Sihai was once a close friend of Zhao Lingwu. Also know."

Meng Zezhi looked at Zhao Lingwu with a green face, and asked: "Song Guogong, I ask you, is it true that Mrs. Sheng told you to stop your wife from becoming a family member?"

Zhao Lingwu's face was as gray as death, and the Xiao clan was right. Everyone in the Zhao clan was a witness. He couldn't help investigating the things he did. Emperor Ning Wu was obviously on the side of the Xiao clan.

It's over, it's all over...

He knelt to the ground, tears streaming down his face: "Chen, guilty."

"In other words, the exchange of children is also true?"

Zhao Lingwu closed his eyes: "Chen, a capital crime."

Zhao Yijing collapsed on the ground with a pale face.

"Good, good." Meng Zezhi took a deep breath: "Madam, don't worry, I will definitely give you back today."

He shouted: "Where is the Criminal Ministry."