Ulan Tuya put on her clothes, walked to the door and suddenly stood again, as if afraid to appear in the sun, and after a while, she slowly walked out, and when the brilliant sunlight sprinkled on her body, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
This Daming Guogong has the kind of man for her, she can feel it, and she is very confident in her beauty.
If she can become Xia Xun's pillow person, she is completely sure that she can kill him in his sleep.
Moreover, she believes that Xia Xun has become infatuated with her beauty.
The great revenge can finally be obtained, and the heavy heart seems to be much lighter.
Based on what she had seen and heard, she knew that Xia Xun was not a devil with fierce fangs, and reason even told her that Xia Xun, the governor of Liaodong, might be more beneficial to them Tatar, at least with the current predicament of Tatar, it would be more beneficial for Xia Xun, a person who had no intention of fighting again, to stay here.
But all this can't overwhelm the hatred she has accumulated in her heart, which is her own blood hatred, far beyond her reason and her opinion of Xia Xun.
The sea of blood is a deep hatred, and it must be repaid with blood, if she doesn't kill Xia Xun, her heart will never be peaceful.
"It's almost time for the revenge to be avenged Abba, you can rest in peace in the spirit of heaven Abu, I'm sorry, I turned my back on you, I had to use my body to entertain another man" Tears swirled in her eyes, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and Ulan Tuya hurriedly wiped her tears with her sleeve, and when she looked around, she saw that Rata was walking by with a fruit bowl on the other side of the corridor.
Ulan Tuya was a little surprised, Xia Xun was not in the house, what kind of person was she entertaining Ulan Tuya quietly followed, and when she reached the living room, she saw that two officials were sitting in the hall, talking softly.
One was dressed in military uniform, it was Zhang Jun, the governor of the capital, and the other was a civil official, around forty, with a clear face, and when talking with Zhang Jun, his demeanor was very modest.
Ulan Tuya glanced at it, and felt that there seemed to be something wrong with him, but she couldn't say it.
As Latta presented the fruit bowl and Sanapopova poured tea, Ulan Tuya's heart moved, so she followed her, pretending to help her with her work, and listened to them.
She is proficient in Chinese, and when she heard the conversation between the two, she knew that the civil official was not an official of the Ming court, but a judge of the Korean court.
Only then did she understand why she looked at the civil official a little weird just now, because the crown and robe of the civil official were the same as those of the Ming Dynasty officials, but there was no complement.
The Korean clothing and cultural relics are almost a copy of the Ming Dynasty, calling themselves "Little China", and the Korean literati Xu Juzheng once chanted a poem and said: "If the Ming Emperor asks about the three Koreas, the clothes and cultural relics will be the same as the country."
It's just that because North Korea is a subject country, its king is only equivalent to the level of the county king of the Ming Dynasty, so the king can't wear a yellow robe, and the high-ranking officials who have always been four grades can't wear red robes like the officials of the Ming Dynasty, all of which are a grade lower.
In terms of language and writing, North Korea has completely learned the Ming Dynasty, and communication is not a problem.
Now a child, he succeeded to the throne as the king of Joseon more than ten years later, and Yi Yi, who was later known as King Sejong, later developed a pinyin script adapted to the Korean language, which was called Hangul at that time, which is now Hangeul.
However, the Korean scholars and Confucian scholars at that time were ashamed to use it, believing that it was a vulgar language, not as beautiful as the Chinese language, and that only the inferior people were intellectually stupid and needed to learn to use proverbs.
This is quite similar to the medieval European court and aristocracy that took pride in speaking and writing Latin.
Therefore, in the Ming Dynasty, when dealing with North Korean officials, there was no need for an interpreter, and their officials could speak fluent Chinese.
"Hehe, Li Jushu, the situation you said, this official is just a martial artist, I don't know much, let's wait for the master to come back."
Zhang Jun listened to the North Korean envoy explain the situation, so he smiled and started Taijiquan.
The Korean official system also imitated the Ming Dynasty, but because it was a subject country, it could not be the same as the official system of the upper country, so their "six departments" were not called "six departments", but "six Cao", and the six Cao chiefs did not dare to call them "Shangshu" but "judgments".
This Licao judgment book surnamed Li is equivalent to the Ming Dynasty's Ministry of Rites Shangshu.
Ulan Tuya rubbed in the living room for a while, and vaguely heard clearly, probably because there were too many Jurchen tribes who were originally attached to North Korea who defected to the Ming Dynasty recently, and they just changed their courts, and some tribes followed the example of bandits before leaving, and kidnapped a lot of Korean men and women.
This was really unbearable, so the Joseon State sent a minister to negotiate with the rogue governor who was not a gentleman enough.
Ulan Tuya listened to what he said and quietly withdrew.
When Xia Xun arrived at the Changshi Mansion, Tang Jie had already left.
Although Tang Jie was really angry, he didn't dare to fight in the Changshi Mansion.
Although he didn't use this bullshit Changshi Mansion as a yamen at all, but it also depends on the owner to beat the dog, and the backer of the Changshi Mansion is Yang Xu, the Duke of Fuguo, which is not a character he can afford to offend.
Besides, his son is still in the hands of others, and he can't bear it.
Therefore, Tang Jie left after a few cruel words.
He left the Changshi Mansion and hesitated on the street for a while, asking him to go directly to see Xia Xun, which was inappropriate, the two had never met, and there was a lack of an introduction.
He is Qiu Fu's subordinate again, Qiu Fu and Xia Xun are enemies, after thinking about it, Tang Jie went home and confessed, and quickly ran to Shenyang Zhongwei.
From Kaiyuan to Shenyang, go faster, and you can go back and forth.
This is a major case of human life, even if the criminal is just a civilian, according to the rules, he has to be tried three times or five times, and finally he has to report to the Nanjing Criminal Department, and the emperor will be executed by the emperor's imperial pen, and it will definitely be too late.
He still has a few friends in Liaodong, some only have a few faces, and they have drunk wine at the same table, so this matter is not easy to entrust, Wei Chunbing of Shenyang Zhongwei was in the same Liaodong army with him, and he was a comrade-in-arms in Paoze, so he couldn't say that this matter had to be entrusted to him, and then contact a few heavyweights in Liaodong, and plead with Xia Xun together Xia Xun listened to Wan Shiyu explain the matter carefully, glanced at him, and asked, "How are you going to handle this case?"
Wan Shiyu said categorically: "According to the law, act impartially" Xia Xun said: "According to the law, what kind of crime should this bamboo be guilty of?"
Wan Shiyu said: "It is not a great sin to kick a horse to death.
But to kill the bitter master with one punch is a mortal sin."
Xia Xun immediately made a decision, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Okay, the facts of this case are clear, the prisoner was arrested on the spot, and there is no need to try it."
This case involves two ethnic groups, and it is particularly prone to disputes.
You prepare, immediately gather the relevant people and others, and immediately raise the court to decide the case."
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Wan Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and said: "Ministry, there is no need to be in such a hurry, this case is judged, the prisoner protests, and it needs to be reviewed, and then it will be reported to the Criminal Department. ” Xia Xun shook his head and said: "You don't have to be an official who is ordered to supervise Liaodong, and there is a royal order banner on his body, if he is sentenced to death, please ask the king to order the banner, and immediately behead the governor to listen to the trial, for you to sit in town, if that Tang Jie still comes to life, this governor will deal with it."
Seeing that Wan Shiyu was still a little confused, Xia Xun sighed lightly and said, "My Lord Wan, do you think that this governor is resolute and a little unkind?"
Wan Shiyu was silent, Xia Xun smiled bitterly, and said deeply: "You are wrong, I did this with human feelings in mind." ” Xia Xun leaned back in the chair, looked at him and said, "Do you think that if I have a smooth ride in Liaodong, I can fly and dominate, but in fact, I pay attention to balancing the relationship and interests of all aspects all the time."
Everyone has feelings, selfishness, and proximity, and the most difficult thing is not how many battles to win, hello, hello, how many rewards everyone asks, but to balance the relationship between all aspects.
Nowadays, the situation in Liaodong seems to be prosperous on the surface, but with this prosperity, many problems that did not exist in the past have also become prominent.
I want to mobilize the forces of all quarters to devote ourselves to the development of Liaodong, and I can't provoke confrontation between the clans because of this incident, otherwise those tribes who are cold-eyed and onlookers will suddenly find that we have always only used them, and have never treated them as our own, and the hearts of the people who have just been annexed and are still unstable will suddenly disperse.
Tang Jie's son is still in your hands, will he stop here when he leaves, I don't think so, I'm afraid that when he goes, he will have to ask people everywhere and ask me together.
Tang Wuzhu's crime, of course, should be killed, but so many big people begged for my head, I didn't give this face, and I lost the hearts of the people of Liaodong.
If I don't give it, it will inevitably make the officials feel that I am not close to me, and they are doing things below, and it is easy for them to vent this dissatisfaction on what they do."
Xia Xun was silent for a moment and continued: "Human affection, human affection, human affection.
From husband and wife to parents, children, and then there is a family, tribe, group, society, country, and then there is love, parental love, children's love, brotherhood, neighborhood, local love, robe love, colleague love, up and down love It is a kind of conventional rules of behavior, not necessarily always consistent with the law, but throughout the person, human affection is a kind of interest, this net is everywhere.
I want to run Liaodong, it is the power in my hands, calling for wind and rain, and I can solve everything with a lot of power, it is so simple, the emperor has supreme power, where is the problem, please go up to the emperor to sit in charge for a while, there will be no problem I want to run Liaodong, and when it comes to the roots, what I manage is the interests of all aspects and the human feelings of all aspects.
Tang Wuzhu must be killed, with this bloody example, the arrogance of all kinds of dignitaries and nobles will be suppressed, to avoid bigger problems in the future and solve him quickly, his father will not have time to go around, and before others ask for me, people have already been beheaded, so it's not that Bendu doesn't give them face, what do you say?"
Wan Shiyu said solemnly: "The lower official understands, so he will convene the plaintiff and the defendant to try the case publicly."
To be continued: