I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 115 Kong Jialang, who works hard for the country and the people.

The sudden gunshots and death stunned the Kong family members who were running out.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the corpses lying on the ground, as well as the wounded and wailing people, and they didn't recover for a long time.

The people of the court opened fire.

People in the imperial court really dared to shoot at the Kong family.

Are the people in the court crazy?

They are the Confucian family, descendants of Confucian saints.

Isn't the imperial court afraid of the wrath of scholars all over the world when they do this?

"Go back, or you will be killed without mercy!"

The officer looked coldly at the Kong family who were stunned where they were, and ordered them to retreat.

"Ah, my son~"

"Husband~husband~"

"You lowly mud legs, you dare to kill my son, I will fight with you."

"Give me back my brother's life, you bastards..."

The command from the officer brought the Kong family back to their senses.

Then there was howling and crying.

Some flung themselves on the fallen corpses and wounded, and wailed loudly.

Some of the emotional ones rushed towards the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion angrily, wanting to fight them desperately.

Looking at some people who rushed up angrily to fight the soldiers of Shenji Battalion, the coldness in the officer's eyes became more and more intense.

"Third row, fire!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Another puff of smoke drifted past.

The men and women who rushed over in anger were beaten into sieves and fell to the ground.

Many of the Kong family members who flung themselves on the corpse and wailed were also implicated in it. They screamed and lay down on the corpse, and walked away with their relatives.

"Run, they really dare to kill people."

"Don't squeeze forward, run back quickly, there are officers and soldiers killing people in front."

The Kong family finally got scared.

Only at this moment did they fully understand that the group of soldiers on the opposite side did not take their Kong family identities seriously at all.

These guys really dare to kill people!

When faced with the choice of possible death or certain death, they chose the former.

Returning to the city may not necessarily result in death, but going out of the city will definitely result in being killed.

Looking at the Kong family who retreated into the city and hid far away.

The officer sneered disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of soldiers, all wrapped up tightly and holding long poles and forks, lined up neatly and strode forward.

They used forks to pick up the dead bodies that stood in front of them and threw them into the city.

The carriage luggage and the like that were discarded in place were directly burned with fire.

After cleaning the outside, another group of soldiers came, carrying bags filled with sand, and sealed the gate of the city tightly.

After finishing all this work, another group of soldiers came out, carrying buckets and sprinkled some pungent water at the door.

The soldiers who were busy just now also sprayed this kind of water on their bodies with a special watering can.

Kneeling behind the soldiers, Lu Xin watched all this happen, got up lonely, got on his horse and headed for a camp outside the city.

When he arrived at the gate of the camp, several soldiers took a watering can and sprayed him all over his body.

After several times of disinfection, Lu Xin saw Zhu Zhangui lying on a desk with a cloth covering his face.

"Your Highness!"

Looking at Zhu Zhangui who was writing something, Lu Xin shouted in depression.

Zhu Zhangui looked up at him and asked, "How is it?"

Lu Xin sighed and shook his head.

"All the lower officials knelt down, and they refused to go back. You are right. They have been at the top for too long, and they have forgotten Confucianism and teachings."

Zhu Zhangui shook his head with a smile.

Not only that!
This group of Confucians not only lost the thoughts and teachings of the sage Confucius, but actually lost their spines and knees.

Even in order to maintain the status of his family, he wants to educate the whole world to be like them.

"This is written by me, you have a look, if there is no problem, then stamp the official seal and hand it in!"

After finishing the last stroke in his hand, Zhu Zhangui waited for the ink to dry before handing the document to Lu Xin.

Lu Xin knew that this was a document reported to the court.

Since ancient times, the occurrence of plague has been a big event.

This is worse than natural disasters.

Natural disasters are only a part of the disaster. As long as the disaster relief is timely, the people will pass after a little suffering.

But plague is different.

If this thing can't be controlled, it will spread all over the world.

Once this thing is spread, it will be absolutely devastating.

Therefore, all dynasties have attached great importance to this aspect.

Once a plague occurs in a certain place, it will be blocked as soon as possible, and then let the place save itself.

Of course, the court will not ignore it.

The imperial court will offer a huge reward to allow doctors from other places to enter the plague area to treat the people.

But since ancient times, apart from those true medical saints, there are few people who are willing to go to such a place where they can lose their lives at any time.

Therefore, most of the local doctors and officials rescued themselves.

If he is saved, it means that the leaders of the imperial court have made meritorious deeds, and the emperor's benevolence has moved the world.

If I can't save it, I'm sorry.

This place will be sealed forever, or the plague will disappear, or people will die.

After receiving the document handed over by Zhu Zhangui, Lu Xin began to read it carefully.

The content is very simple, it is written in vernacular, as long as anyone who can read can understand it at a glance.

What Zhu Zhangui wrote probably means this.

Two days ago, the Confucian family in Qufu discovered the plague.

Yan Shenggong Kong Yanjin wrote to Taisun Bingming immediately to clarify the situation.

And bluntly in the book.

As the descendants of the sages, the Kong family decided to close the mansion to save themselves for Qufu, Shandong, and the people of the world.

And in order to prevent some timid people from fleeing the Kong family and spreading the plague to the people all over the world, Yan Shenggong asked His Royal Highness Taisun to send troops to surround the Kong family and not allow anyone to leave.

When His Royal Highness Taisun learned of this, he admired Yan Shenggong's move in his heart, and at the same time sent troops to seal the entire Confucian mansion.

On the day when the Confucian Mansion was closed, the 13-year-old Yan Shenggong spoke loudly on the city wall.

The Confucian family in Qufu is the queen of the saints. For the people of Qufu, the people of Shandong, the people of the world, the whole Confucian family is willing to fight against the plague god to the end.

Afterwards, he shouted loudly: "The majesty of the saint cannot be bullied, the little plague god dares to make trouble in the saint's dojo, my Confucius family will kill him!"

Although Yan Shenggong was young, his words were deafening.

No matter men, women, old or young, all members of the Kong family were united and vowed to fight against the plague god to the end.

The grandson Zhu Zhangui heard the words of Yan Shenggong and watched the feats of the Confucian family. His eyes were moved and he couldn't help crying. He knelt down and kowtowed to the holy temple three times, thanking the Confucian family for Qufu, Shandong, and the people of the world. sacrifices made.

The soldiers of the whole army shouted loudly to cheer for the saint.

After reading the contents of the document, Lu Xin looked at Zhu Zhangui blankly.

I was thinking in my mind, is the Kong family so great?
Noticing Lu Xin's expression, Zhu Zhangui smiled and said: "The Confucian family is the belief of scholars all over the world. If you want to tell the truth, I am afraid that many people will not accept it. In order to prevent troubles, and after all they They are descendants of saints, it is still necessary to give them a face."

After hearing this, Lu Xin bowed his hands in admiration.

His Highness is indeed worthy of being the emperor's most valued grandson. This situation is not something ordinary people can have.

Originally, Lu Xin thought that the Kong family had offended Zhu Zhangui. When Zhu Zhangui reported to the court, he would probably write about the ugly behavior of the Kong family, so that the court could make a good joke to relieve his hatred.

But what he didn't expect was that instead of doing that, Zhu Zhangui wrote the Kong family so tragically and touchingly.

To be honest, if people who don't know the truth see this document, they will definitely be completely moved by the fearless spirit of the Kong family.

It seems that I used to think that His Royal Highness would take revenge on the Kong family, and I used the heart of a villain to judge the belly of a gentleman.

In this way, this document was sent out after being confirmed by the two highest-ranking people in Shandong.

"What, a plague broke out in Shandong!"

The first person to receive this book was Zhu Di who had already arrived at the canal.

After the messenger reported, Zhu Di's heart tightened instantly, worrying about Zhu Zhangui's safety.

Plague doesn't care what your status is.

Once infected, the chance of death is very high.

The idea in Zhu Di's mind now is to call Zhu Zhangui back and let him go as far away from the plague.

"Your Majesty, let the servants read it!"

An eunuch accompanying him, after hearing that the messenger came from a place with plague, rushed forward and snatched the documents that Zhu Di was about to receive.

At the same time, he winked at the guards repeatedly, telling them to send the messenger away quickly.

The guard naturally understood the danger, so he hurriedly stepped forward and politely asked the messenger to leave first.

After the messenger left, several guards escorted Zhu Di to another boat, and then took trouble to change Zhu Di’s clothes and washed them several times, then called the imperial doctor to diagnose Zhu Di, and then let him go after confirming that there was no problem. Heart.

Zhu Di, who was sitting on the new boat, waved to the little eunuch standing at the bow with a solemn expression.

"Read it!"

"Grandson Zhu Zhangui asked Jin An!"

The little eunuch unfolded the document, first read Zhu Zhangui's greetings, and then slowly said: "A few days ago, my grandson received a letter from Yan Shenggong. At the same time, he..."

The voice of the little eunuch resounded loudly, Zhu Di, who listened carefully, his expression changed from worry at the beginning to solemn, and finally turned into a weird look.

"On the second day after the plague was discovered, Sun Er led the troops to Qufu. Now, with the cooperation of Yan Shenggong, the entire Confucian Mansion in Qufu has been blocked."

"Now all the doctors in Qufu, as well as the Confucian doctors are working hard to study the disease."

"Everyone, including me, has the confidence to defeat the little plague god under the protection of the sage. Please rest assured, the emperor, the Ming Dynasty will surely win!"

After listening to the shameless white document, Zhu Di fell into deep thought as he watched the young eunuch throw the document into the brazier to burn after being confirmed by the guards.

The members of the Kong family suffered from the plague just after offending that kid, isn't that too strange?

Could it be that kid's hand?

The first reaction in Zhu Di's mind was to suspect that it was Zhu Zhangui's fault.

But immediately, he denied this idea.

Plague is not an ordinary thing. Once it is out of control, it is not just one or two people who will die.

But the entire city, the dead in the entire area.

No matter how courageous Zhu Zhangui is, it is impossible to use this method of killing 1000 enemies and damaging 2000.

After much deliberation, Zhu Di finally affirmed.

This incident may really have been an accident.

As the saying goes, after a major disaster, there must be a major epidemic.

The members of the Confucius family gathered together for their own worship of the sage Confucius, and many of them rushed over from all over Shandong.

Along the way, who knows what will be infected.

Maybe the plague that broke out in the Confucian Mansion was caught by someone on the road, and then spread when they arrived at the Confucian Mansion.

Zhu Di nodded slightly.

He felt that his guess was very close to the truth, and this might even be the reason.

After thinking about this, Zhu Di couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Sure enough, even the sage can't stand the bad things these guys have done. This descendant has been punished and no longer protects him. It seems that he was really abandoned by the sage."

"Well, the Kong family in the north has suffered this time, and it is estimated that they will almost die. It is over. I just think that these guys are not pleasing to the eye, so I will look for an opportunity to give the title of Lord Yansheng to the family in the south!"

ps: It is written as a plague to prevent deletion and shielding. As for the reason, everyone understands.

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