Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth: I am justice
Zhang Jingyi's eyes then became cold.
He was still kind and kind just now.
But now, there seems to be a kind of coldness hidden in his body.
Zhang Jingyi continued: "You keep saying how miserable those who were killed were, time and time again, actually... over the years... I don't know how many people have been crying for their grievances. So I'll ask you, since so many people think they died of grievances, it must be what people want, but why are you still just verbally calling?"
"I heard that as long as people want, things will definitely succeed, but I dare to ask... Apart from hiding in a naive way, or doing such conspiracy and shameful things like you, can you do something?"
After hearing this, Zhang Guoji was immediately angry. Obviously he still insisted on his own opinion and said, "That's because the factory guards are more sinister and cunning."
Emperor Aoki, who was behind the glass, changed his expression at this time. He stared at Zhang Guoji calmly. Obviously, he did not expect that his former father-in-law would believe in the Donglin Party's style.
Emperor Apocalypse's face was particularly solemn.
However, the ministers who followed him were all silent, and many of them were sympathetic to Donglin.
Zhang Jingyi laughed at this time and said, "Is it just because of insidiousness? The factory guards are only a few more than 10,000 people. If you are the people's will, the number of people is more than one million or tens of millions. What is the only factory guards counting here? From this we can see that you are lying."
"Lying..." Zhang Guoji was even more angry at this time. He felt that he was standing on the moral high ground, looking down at a humble person like Zhang Jingyi.
Zhang Guoji said disdainfully: "What do you know?"
Zhang Jing said: "Of course I understand, at least it is better than you, a poor person who is fooled by others."
Zhang Guoji said angrily: "You are just a hawk or dog."
"I'm a hawk, but at least I know...what is what human heart is."
Zhang Guoji sneered: "Please give me advice."
"Then I'll tell you." Zhang Jingyi said calmly: "Do you know the bandits? Countless people have lost their land and can no longer bear the endless taxes, so... they are determined to kill the officials and cause trouble."
Zhang Guoji sneered: "Isn't this bandit forced out by you, the foolish monarch and the treacherous minister?"
Zhang Jingyi did not take on his words, but said, "It doesn't matter who forced it out, but I know that none of these bandits..." Zhang Jingyi stared at Zhang Guoji and said word by word: "No one... raised the banner of avenging Donglin. These people from the Donglin Party were killed by Wei Zhongxian for only six or seven years. Bandits broke out... No matter which band of bandits were, they never brought out the banner of Donglin. Then tell me, my Emperor of Ming Dynasty was against the trend, and the Donglin Party was a sincere gentleman. They were thinking about the people every day. Since the Wanli period, they once controlled the government affairs of the world. Most of the so-called gentlemen came from the hands of these so-called gentlemen. It was not until the sixth year of Tianqi that they were completely cleared out of the court. They held the world for at least ten years."
Zhang Jing took a deep breath and continued, "If they are really people who are for the people and the people of the country as you said, and they are gentlemen, then tell me... When they were in charge of the world, countless people should be able to live and work in peace, and countless people will be grateful to them. But... why are the people rebelling now, but no one mentioned Donglin?"
Zhang Guoji: "..."
He couldn't answer.
Zhang Jingyi said: "I will tell you, because in the eyes of the people and in the eyes of these bandits, what you think of in your heart is actually just a joke, but it is just a performance of a group of people who call themselves gentlemen, who are moved by themselves in the temple. But in fact... these people are in high positions, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and full of so-called people, but no people receive their favor."
"You think that Wei Zhongxian killed Donglin's so-called gentleman because the sky fell. But in the eyes of the people, you are actually a joke. Whether you Donglin killed Wei Zhongxian or the eunuch party defeated the Donglin party, it has nothing to do with the people!"
Zhang Jingyi immediately said, "The tigers in Dongshan eat people, but the tigers in Xishan eat people. You can scold the eunuchs, but what is the so-called Donglin that you praise?"
Zhang Guoji's body trembled. He wanted to argue, but... he couldn't argue for a while.
Zhang Jingyi said: "The reason why you think that all these Donglin Party members died of justice is because you are surrounded by their kind, so you think that everyone in the world misses the so-called time in the so-called righteous dynasty."
"But what is it actually happening? Let me tell you that the bandits have been everywhere, and recently there has been a very appealing saying: Eat his mother, drink his mother, and don't pay food when the King of Breaking comes. Look... Compared with your ridiculous so-called Donglin masters, these people, even if these people become thieves, do not care about the so-called Donglin or the so-called gentleman. Instead, they pay less food and can eat."
Zhang Guoji said coldly: "That's because the people are ignorant."
"The people are stupid, but the people are smarter than anyone else." Zhang Jing said: "At least they eat and drink enough, it is related to their vital interests. As for the so-called Donglin gentlemen, they all claim to be gentlemen, and what do they advocate? It is nothing more than opening up the road of speech, and the so-called opposition to eunuchs' interference in politics and opposing mining taxes."
After pausing, Zhang Jingyi continued, "I'll ask you, what does this have to do with the real people? When hunger is everywhere, countless people are fond of food, they don't want to solve the land annexation, and collect more taxes from the rich to reduce the burden on the poor. They don't want to solve the problem of the Ming Dynasty and thus solve the problem of Liao salary. What is the use of this so-called broadening of the way for the people?"
Zhang Jingyi then said coldly: "The people of the world have given Donglin a chance, but these wastes are of no benefit to the world except for being able to speak out. Since that's the case... then they are not worthy of stealing the throne in the temple. How noble their morality is, how unyielding they are, how cold-hearted they are against the factory guards, these are no longer important, and they have nothing to do with me, Zhang Jingyi. I, Zhang Jingyi, only know one thing. Now... the people of the world give the opportunity to Your Majesty and also give me Zhang Jingyi... My king and his ministers should bear the expectations of the world, and dare not say that this world will become what you gentlemen who only speak big talk say, peaceful and prosperous times. But... I only want food and clothing for the people of the world, so... I have to implement new policies, collect taxes from the rich, alleviate the corvee service of the people, create a new army, and sweep Liuhe."
"If anyone dares to block the way, he will be my mortal enemy. If I can accomplish these things, I will have no regrets in my life. If I fail, those disappointed people in the world will naturally sooner or later let me, Zhang Jing, be as broken as the Donglin in the past, die without a place to die. Even Your Majesty... I will just spread my words today. Once you fail, Your Majesty will become the king of the country. Because of this, there is no way out except to burn your boats, my king and ministers, etc. Do you want to block the way? Or do you want to summon the souls of Donglin? I just need to tell you again..."
Zhang Jingyi then slowed down his speech and stared at Zhang Guoji and said, "Those who blocked me will die!"
Zhang Guoji was already in his back at this time, and he felt an indescribable harshness, as if he was in an ice cave.
What made him even more terrifying was that he vaguely felt that... Zhang Jingyi's words might make sense.
At least what Zhang Jingyi put forward is reality, and that's how reality is.
But... how could he admit it?
Zhang Jingyi smiled coldly: "Don't you say it? It's not important not to say it. Today you have to say it, Wu Changchun!"
Wu Changchun was already busy stepping forward: "Here."
Zhang Jing said, "Turn the torture and pry open his mouth."
Wu Changchun hurriedly said: "Yes."
Zhang Jingyi then said, "Are all the Luo family father and son arrested?"
The civil servant next to him said, "Luo Yangxing has been in the interrogation room of No. C. His father, as well as a few brothers and sons, have all taken it."
Zhang Jing said: "Every time a stick of incense, I will give Luo Yangxing a head of a nephew until he speaks. The Luo family, the Zhang family and Mr. Lushan, all three parties always have to speak, as long as one of them speaks. Those who refuse to speak... They ask for death, so they cannot survive or die."
"yes."
soon……
Countless wailing sounds echoed here.
This kind of separate interrogation is the most cruel for the person being examined.
Because... if it is a one-on-one interrogation, it is just a game between the interrogator and the person being interrogated.
But once the interrogation is separate, it becomes a game between the three examined people.
Who knows that their accomplices will definitely be able to withstand the punishment?
If they can't hold on, they will persevere here instead. In the end... not only will they suffer in vain, but their behavior of gritting their teeth is meaningless.
The final result is nothing more than suffering in vain.
Soon, Zhang Guoji shouted bitterly.
Even Mr. Lushan and Luo Yangxing next door could hear his terrible cry clearly.
Luo Yangxing... soon began to suffer a lot. He howled, "Kill me, kill me...please, kill me."
It's a pity... Obviously no one wants to kill him at this time.
The interrogation methods of the three people are different.
Mr. Lushan was locked directly into a small dark room. Such a scholar had the most ideas, and in a confined space, it was the most painful torture.
Luo Yangxing directly executed his family one by one, making him feel in pain.
Zhang Guoji directly used corporal punishment.
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