,Song Xu

While Li Yan was confidently planning some things, Zhu Xie was now in Ganzhou Prefecture.

All of Ganzhou Prefecture, large and small, stood in the county government.

The prefect of Ganzhou Prefecture stood behind him with expressionless face, with his hands behind his back, his eyes both angry and helpless.

Zhu Xie took the Shangfang sword from the Governor's yamen and brought the five hundred elite troops from the Inspection Department and the Governor's Office. What can he do?

Zhu Jie had a blank expression, holding a stack of documents in his hand, glanced at the more than 200 people in front of him, and said lightly: "No need to say more, right? You people are corrupt, abused the law, deceived the superiors and concealed the subordinates, colluded with bandits, even killed people and robbed people, and took human lives. There is really nothing you dare not do!"

The officials dared not speak. They were not wearing official uniforms. Some were at banquets, some were in brothels, some were in casinos, some were on cruise ships, and some were on the bed of concubines in the mansion. The inspection department directly caught them. They were all very embarrassed, with almost few dressed neatly and their faces were normal.

They either failed to resist, but they were beaten up.

Under their coercion and temptation, they are facing a more severe blow.

At this moment, a few others had their legs broken and their arms were hanging like that.

Each one was both angry and fearful, and no one dared to look up.

Zhu Xie basically had half of the letters of complaints from various prefectures, prefectures and counties, and some were received by the Nan Jingshitai and Nan Dali Temple. There was nothing to doubt. Just look at the contents and there was no need to investigate at all.

Zhu Jie looked around and glanced at the Ganzhou Prefecture prefect behind him, and said, "I don't make things difficult for you. I will do three things. If I have done it, I will not blame you. If I can't do it well, I will be beheaded, if I go to jail, if I go to jail, if I go to jail, if I go to jail."

The prefect of Ganzhou Prefecture was silent. Although he didn't let it go, he knew very well that it was not time to liquidate him!

Many people couldn't help but look up and then quickly lowered.

Zhu Xie put the sword on his waist in front of him and said, "First, hand over the stolen goods and stolen money you have corruption, and add a fine of 50%. If everyone refuses to pay less, the crime will be even higher!"

Many people suddenly looked up and opened their mouths to speak, but facing Zhu Jie's expression, they suddenly lowered their heads back.

They were surrounded by the yamen runners of the inspection department, the elites of the Governor's Office, with sword hilts unsheathed and murderous intent!

Seeing that no one was talking, Zhu Xie said, "You can object. Now, I can kill a few of you to establish your authority, so as not to be lucky in the future. I will have to spend more time."

The crowd felt chills on their necks and no one dared to speak.

Zhu Xie waited for a while and said, "Secondly, I want the accurate information of Ganzhou Prefecture, all the shops, land and households, not the things you have fooled in the past. Remember, what I want to verify is that one, one acre, one household, I will take it out and kill the chicken to scare the monkey."

Everyone lowered their heads and no one spoke.

Compared to taking out so much money and food, this is quite simple, and it can be hard at most.

Zhu Xie inserted his sword in front of him and let out a slap.

The hearts of the crowd were beating wildly, and they were even more afraid to look up.

Zhu Xie said: "Third, report. Write down the crimes of others you know, whether they are present or not, whether they are from Ganzhou Prefecture or Jiangnan West Road, even from me in the entire Song Dynasty. Each person writes at least ten of them, which must be detailed and well-documented, and must not be maliciously fabricated, framed, fabricated, or slandered."

The Ganzhou prefect's expression changed slightly, and he immediately looked at Zhu Xie deeply.

This move is too ruthless!

If so many people are really written, I don’t know how many people will be involved!

Most of them are likely to be concentrated on Jiangnan West Road. Once they are really investigated, they will inevitably cause countless people to be affected!

What he thought about this actually means that most of his subordinates can write and have no ability to refuse!

Zhu Xie was too powerful. He didn't kill anyone, but there were still more than a dozen in the backyard, so he was about to starve to death!

Although this disgusting method is extremely uncomfortable, it is very useful!

More than two hundred people, no one spoke.

Their heads and the Dukes dare not speak. What qualifications do they have? If they force themselves, they will almost be beaten to death like before!

"Since you all have agreed, I won't make things difficult for you. I have prepared my pen and ink, twenty or twenty people, and I will write separately. Don't worry, except me, no one knows who or what you have written. I will guarantee you my life."

Zhu Jie smiled with a smile on his face, turned to the Ganzhou Prefecture prefect who had been silent and said, "Master, do you think so?"

The Ganzhou prefect said with a expressionless face and said, "It depends entirely on the decision of Inspection Zhu."

Ganzhou Prefecture has been under martial law, and the prefect, he, has been undermined. Whatever he says or does is useless.

Zhu Xie smiled, looked at the more than 200 people in front of him and said, "Please, please, the ten people in front?"

As soon as Zhu Xie finished speaking, a yamen runner stepped forward and dragged him directly.

The ten people were in a panic and dared not resist, and their eyes were all at the prefect.

But the prefect held his hand and looked straight ahead, as if he could not see anything.

Ten people were dragged in, and the yamen runners were carrying their backs and holding swords in their hands.

This is a small dark room with almost no light and a lamp needs to be lit. A candle is burning, illuminating a small area of ​​the desk.

Ten people, trembling and hesitating, picked up the pen.

In the officialdom of the Song Dynasty, there was almost nothing clean. Even if you were clean, your family and family were not clean.

Therefore, if you want to write ten crimes, let alone ten, one hundred are not difficult.

They racked their brains and wrote as much as possible, and they would not suspect that they wrote it if something happened in the future.

They held pens and wrote one by one, some writing fast and some writing slow.

After they finished writing, they handed the paper to the guards' yamen runners, with a difficult expression and as if they were relaxed, and then they were taken away and put out.

Zhu Xie looked at the handwriting that was not dry ink in his hand, couldn't help but smile on his face, looked up at the front, and said, "You see, as long as you write, it's okay, the next wave."

The yamen runners stepped forward again and pulled ten of them.

These ten people saw that the north in front of them had left, their expressions calmed down, and they actually took the initiative to go in.

Seeing this, the prefect of Ganzhou Prefecture's expression became more and more serious.

These people may know, or may not know the consequences of what they wrote.

Once Zhu Xie gets these things, Jiangnan West Road can simply walk sideways!

He looked at Zhu Xie's back deeply. He didn't know whether it was what Zhu Xie wanted or whether it was for the Governor's yamen.

If you reach the Governor's Office, there may be nothing wrong with Jiangnan West Road, and it will be difficult to stop it.

It was written inside, and Zhu Xie was reading.

These people wrote almost nothing from Ganzhou Prefecture, but few of them fled from Jiangnan West Road.

One by one, one by one, Zhu Jie's eyelids twitched.
Chapter completed!