Sun Chuanting seemed to be really angry, and sat in the cabinet, stretched his hand to carry out unprecedented strong intervention and planning for the entire Ming Dynasty.

This storm also made the local people understand that Sun Chuanting really held the position of chief minister of the cabinet, and they had no luck anymore.

The plan for this year was less than a month left, and all over the country was desperately rushing to make progress. Some officials who usually saw the head but didn't see the tail, just like the legendary figures, were finally willing to leave the yamen, and regardless of the difficulties, they bit the bullet and do things.

Tianjin Wei.

Hundreds of ships of all sizes were parked at the port, most of which were merchant ships, as well as some naval midships and small ships.

The soldiers stood on the deck, holding spears, and looked cold.

On the shore, the tiqi pushed some people and kept shouting: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"I thought you were all great masters. I told you that when I got to the sea, I could throw it down for you and give you another charge of committing suicide fearing crimes!"

"Let me listen to it. If you are not honest, you will feel better if you are not honest!"

These people who were handcuffed and handcuffed were men and women, old and young, and in groups, without seeing the end at a glance.

"Official, please tell me about your love. We are really innocent. We have not spread rumors, nor have we slandered the court or the emperor..."

"Official, I'm just a wife, I just send them letters. I don't know anything else. Please let me go. I have children in my family..."

"Officials, I am from Qide Academy. Our dean and Lord Tao from the Ministry of Rites are old friends. For his sake, please let me go, I will give you benefits..."

These people begged to the officers who escorted them, with fear on their faces and fear on their minds.

These servants would not care about them, and kept urging them to leave quickly and get on the boat as soon as possible.

On the shore of the pier, there was a board separated from the boats on the sea. There were two people standing on the shore, looking at the boat, their complex expressions were unspeakable.

The scholar who had previously made a generous speech in the Pingwang Mansion had white faces and his hands trembled continuously, looking at a fat middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man is very fat, with very small eyes, with his hands behind his back, trying hard to open his eyes and look at the distant sea.

Yang Jinchu, the Minister of Justice, stood beside him, his eyes chilled.

This fat man is Wen Tiren, the governor of Shaanxi who was dismissed from his post and has been idle.

Wen Tiren glanced at Yang Jinchu and smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, now you are grateful to Master Sun, right?"

Yang Jinchu looked indifferent and said, "Your methods are still a bit clumsy and childish than your predecessors."

Wen Tiren took a deep breath and then sighed: "I didn't expect that the Jinyiwei would keep staring at me. But then again, although my methods were a little bit clumsy, they did play a big role. If the emperor hadn't stood up to Sun Chuanting, I might have entered the cabinet next year."

Yang Jinchu already knew that the letter he received that almost made him bear the eternal infamous was Wen Tiren's handwriting, so his expression became even colder and said, "I think you are so powerful that you have lost Chang Zhi!"

Wen Tiren turned to look at the sea, facing the cold wind, and said, "You are right, I'm too anxious. If I didn't take action before Sun Chuanting gained a foothold, I'm afraid there would be no chance again."

Yang Jinchu turned his head and looked at the people behind him, snorted coldly, and said, "This time, Master Sun did not kill you. It's not that he is kind, but that you have some effect. Otherwise, raiding the house and extermination of the clan will not be enough for you!"

Wen Tiren carried his hands on his back, his eyes were filled with calmness, and said, "This time, you arrested tens of thousands of people and sent them to Japan. This should be to assimilate Japan. Sun Baigu had a good idea. I am afraid that more and more people will be sent... Sun Chuanting is becoming more and more like the emperor, and knows how to make the best use of the people..."

This time, Sun Chuanting ordered all departments to expand almost unlimitedly and punish the company in a large manner. The arrested people often confiscate their houses and confiscate all their property. Even the servants and servants were not spared, and they were all exiled to Japan.

Yang Jinchu looked at the prisoner with a look of indifference and did not answer him.

A few days ago, Sun Chuanting held an internal meeting and there were indeed detailed exiles and plans to issue exiles, and more were immigration. Before that, the cabinet had already sent orders to Dorgon to carry out large-scale expulsions of Musashi Prefecture, especially Edo Prefecture, to increase the population of Ming people there to more than 50% in the next three years.

Seeing that Yang Jinchu didn't answer him, Wen Tiren thought he had guessed correctly. His smile became more and more emotional and said, "Mr. Yang, do you know? I was also loyal to the emperor and devoted myself to the country, but what happened in the end was not what he had now? The reason why the emperor wants to protect you now is not that he is so wise, but that he still needs you. When he doesn't need it, your fate will be worse than mine..."

Yang Jinchu looked at the person who was driven onto the boat and was still crying and begging for mercy, and sneered: "I am the Minister of Justice. Do you think you can hide the things about you from me? What did you do in the Ministry of Rites back then? Why was he sent to Nan'annan? When the governor of Shaanxi was appointed, why did Mr. Bi Ge not protect you? You really don't know anything about it? Over the years, do you have to read the ministers you framed, the embezzled money, grain, land, and the dirty things you did to you one by one?"

Wen Tiren looked as usual. He has done too many things over the years. The most important thing is probably to defeat Qian Qianyi and become one.

Yang Jinchu didn't say anything to him and said, "When you arrive in Edo, be honest and do more things according to the requirements of the cabinet, otherwise you will know the consequences."

Wen Tiren looked at the sea silently. For a while, he sighed in his heart and walked towards the boat opposite with the loser's mood.

When he stepped on, he felt sad.

This time, the end of the country is the end of the country, and there is no day to return. Even if you die, you will be buried in Japan, and your soul will not fly back.

But he didn't look back, and he walked straight onto the ship.

The scholar behind him trembled step by step and turned around step by step. He wanted to beg for mercy, and even wanted to die, but he did not dare and was timid, so he could only follow Wen Tiren in tears and board the boat.

These ships soon sailed out of the port under the care of the navy and headed towards the east, Japan, Edo Prefecture, Suihai Province.

This is the first wave, and it will happen almost every three days from now on. The total number of people exceeds 30,000, and it should end before the end of the year.

Yang Jinchu saw Wen Tiren being sent away, and felt a big stone in her heart, turned around and prepared to return to Beijing.

While cleaning up these "oppositions", Sun Chuanting further identified the imperial court.

The most important point is that Zhao Han, the Minister of Personnel, entered the cabinet, and Sun Chuanting chose to vacant the position of Minister of Personnel, and he personally took it in his hands.

The Minister of Personnel was known as the "hidden prime minister". Now Sun Chuanting is already a veritable prime minister and has controlled the Ministry of Personnel. His power has increased dramatically and he can completely cover the sky with one hand. No one in the court can resist, which will shake him.
Chapter completed!