The Resurrection of the South Seas of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 11 Framed!

Before leaving, he collected all the garlic and onions in Korla, and took some blank papers with him.

Garlic can heal Shi Yongxin's son, and onions and white paper can be used to write wordless scriptures to fool people.

Writing on paper with onion juice will not leave any traces after drying, but as long as it is baked with fire, the characters will appear.

Although feudal superstition is backward, it is still the seventeenth century, and feudal superstition is the best way to unite people!
Otherwise, why do rebels like to use feudal superstitions to fool people from ancient times to the present?

For example, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang’s book collection in the belly of a fish, Gaozu cut the white snake, the sky of the Yellow Turban Uprising is dead, and the Yellow Heaven should be established, and the Mo Daoshiren of the Red Scarf Army’s uprising provoked the Yellow River with one eye to rebel against the world...

An example in modern history is the worship of God taught by Jesus' younger brother Hong Tianwang!
Regardless of whether relying on religion and feudal superstition to fool people can achieve success, Zhu Hongyu has not yet reached the stage to consider this.

For him, the immediate priority is to stir people up before talking about anything else.

When the situation is strong in the future, it is enough to slowly strip away the influence of feudal superstition.

Anyway, he didn't intend to follow Hong Tianwang's rule structure that integrates politics and religion, using religion as a ruling tool.

Such a little feudal superstition at the beginning of the uprising had little impact!

……

Zhu Hongyu didn't go to the warehouse area immediately, but after reckoning that the matchlock was almost burned, he strode towards Yales' wooden house not far from Kurer's wooden house.

The moment the fire ignited in Kurer's wooden house.

Zhu Hongyu kicked open the door of Yales' house, and threw the bloody dagger, brass badge, and money bag containing Spanish silver dollars into the house.

Then he turned around and quickly disappeared into the darkness, heading towards the direction of the warehouse area.

Zhu Hongyu's idea was very simple, he wanted to frame the murder on Yales.

The murder weapon, money, and the brass badge that can represent Korla's identity, these key physical evidences are all in Yales' room.

There is no room for Yales not to be suspected.

Zhu Hongyu didn't know if he could successfully frame him, but it didn't matter.

It's best to succeed, it's okay to fail.

Zhu Hongyu was already very happy to be able to disgust Yales with this method of planting.

There is also a more important point, he wants to make the supervisors suspicious of each other through this blame.

If the supervisors are suspicious of each other and have a rift with each other, it will be more convenient for him to lead the miners to revolt.

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The door of Yales' room was kicked open by Zhu Hongyu heavily, and he was awakened from his sleep.

Get up and check!

Just getting up from the bed, he saw the dagger, money bag and a brass badge in the middle of his house at a glance.

Yales frowned, muttered dirty words, and picked up things one by one cursing.

"Damn it, which prostitute raised a dog, dare to come here to make trouble?"

"Let me catch you, I will definitely break your legs and skin your cramps!"

Yales had something in his hand and was about to go out to check.

But at this moment, under the action of inflammable materials such as gunpowder and cloth, the fire in Korla's room had spread rapidly, and the entire wooden house had been ignited by flames.

The raging fire reflected most of the sky red, the wood was ignited, and after the oil oozed out, it made a crackling sound in the flames.

Yales saw this scene as soon as he went out, and his expression changed rapidly.

But before he could scream out, the supervisors around were all awakened by the movement here, and came out to check the situation one after another.

Everyone saw that Korla's wooden house was set on fire, and Yales stood at the door of his wooden house with a bloody dagger in his hand.

That posture, very much like a perverted serial murderer admiring his masterpiece.

The Overseer is called Michael, a purebred Spaniard.

He who was sleeping soundly was awakened by the movement outside, so he put on his clothes and went out to check.

Then saw the scene of Yales holding the blood-stained dagger, his complexion changed drastically, and he spoke.

"Quick, put out the fire!"

"Take Yales down for me!"

A group of supervisors received Michael's order and quickly moved into action.

Someone carried a bucket to put out the fire, while someone rushed towards Yales, who was still in a daze, and pushed him to the ground.

Under the rescue of a group of supervisors, the fire in Korla's wooden house gradually extinguished, but the thick smoke was still smoldering.

Everyone looked ugly, and a supervisor entered Korla's wooden house to check and then came out to report to Michael.

"Mr. Michael, old Korle is dead."

"The body was burnt, and the damage was so severe that it was barely possible to identify two fatal wounds on the old Korla's body."

"One is in the heart, and the other is in the throat. The murderer's attack was very straightforward. It may be a vendetta."

"And there are residues of gunpowder burning on the body. The combustion aid used by the murderer to burn the body is gunpowder."

Upon hearing this, Michael turned his gaze to Yales.

He roared with an extremely ugly face.

"Yales, are you crazy?"

"Why did you kill old Korla? Is it because he once said insultingly to your mother, saying that he slept with your mother, should you call him father?"

"My God, Yales, you are simply crazy. It's not like you don't know about old Korla's bad mouth. Why do you take him seriously?"

Combining the report of the overseers after the simple autopsy and the situation at the scene, Michael has his own guess about this matter.

His clever little mind has already conjured up a vendetta tragedy.

As far as Michael knew, Yales and Korla had enmity.

The cause of the incident was Yales' mother!

Jales' mother was a prostitute who made a living by selling her body to the Spaniards seeking pleasure at the port.

This matter is not glorious, and no one will deliberately mention it in front of Yales!
(End of this chapter)