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

Chapter 113 Bury a saint family with him, this life is worth it.

Naturally, the emperor's travel is not just a matter of walking. It takes a few days to arrange the itinerary, security guards, and entourage.

Many people, including Zhu Pangpang, raised objections to Zhu Di's desire to go to Shandong.

Officials who had no contact with Zhu Di also wrote letters, hoping that Zhu Di would think twice, and suggested that it would be fine to send someone there, and it would be fine to call Zhu Zhangui back if it was impossible.

But is Zhu Di a person who listens to advice?
Obviously, he is not!
If he had listened to the persuasion, he would not have had a few subsequent personal conquests.

Of course, it depends on who persuades you.

If it was Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, Zhu Di would definitely be very persuasive.

After all, of these two, one is the person he fears, and the other is the person he respects.

While the capital was arranging Zhu Di's travel matters, Zhu Zhangui also received letters from his father Ji Gang and others.

Shandong, the Yamen of the Chief Secretary of Jinan Prefecture.

Zhu Zhangui looked at the letter in his hand, chuckled for a while, shook his head for a while, and frowned for a while in thought.

Lu Xin, who was by the side, carefully observed Zhu Zhangui's expression and kept an eye on his mentality changes.

He asked the messenger.

The other party told him that the only seedling of the Lin family, accompanied by Kong Xiwen from the Kong family, rang the Dengwen drum to report the imperial certificate.

Now Zhu Zhangui's deeds in Shandong have made a lot of noise in the capital.

Many literati condemned this one after another, and some even shouted that if Zhu Zhangui became the grandson, he would probably become a tyrant like King Zhou of Shang.

It is impossible for such a person to become a wise king who kills disaster victims indiscriminately and destroys others for his own selfishness.

Of course, there are more ugly words than this.

Thinking about the news he inquired from the messenger today, Lu Xin was afraid that Zhu Zhangui would do something unwise because of his anger, so he stayed by Zhu Zhangui's side all the time.

"Your Highness, those guys in the capital didn't understand the situation on our side, so they said outrageous things. Don't make yourself angry because of these people's foolish words."

Zhu Zhangui raised his eyelids when he heard the words, glanced at Lu Xin and shook his head with a smile, then put the letter on the table casually.

"Why am I angry with the gang of fools?"

Although he said so, Zhu Zhangui was actually a little upset in his heart. Zhu Zhangui is not a generous person.

Those who scolded him were scholars. If it wasn't for the famous officials in his memory, he would never have been elected in this life.

And those officials, if there is nothing wrong, don't want to be promoted in this life. If they make any mistakes, they are ready to take off their clothes and go home to farm!

"The Kong family is quite arrogant! They even dared to go to Beijing to sue. Do you think that the knife in my hand dare not kill the descendants of saints?"

In his heart, he sentenced those scholars and officials who scolded him to death, Zhu Zhangui looked in the direction of Qufu and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Regarding the Kong family, Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Di have the same thoughts, and they also look down on them from the bottom of their hearts.

The stern and steadfast Yan Shenggong, Shixiu lowered his appearance to teach people loyalty.

The old Confucian family is notoriously a fool.

Whichever way the wind blows, they will fall.

Even when the little devil came to China, the things the Kong family did made Zhu Zhangui who knew that period of history rejoice. (Some things can't be written more, but can only be mentioned in one stroke, otherwise it will be deleted and banned.)
Lu Xin, who heard Zhu Zhangui say that he was not angry, just breathed a sigh of relief, but was frightened by Zhu Zhangui's words behind him, his legs went limp, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

He walked forward on his knees and hugged Zhu Zhangui's thigh.

"Your Highness, Your Highness Grandson, my little ancestor! The Kong family can't move. If they move, let alone the two of us, the entire Ming Dynasty will be infamous for thousands of years!"

Zhu Zhangui's face darkened, and he kicked Lu Xin away.

What a fucking crap.

What you know, don't I know.

Of course Zhu Zhangui knew that the old Kong family could not move. In any dynasty, as long as the Kong family did not stand up for rebellion, those in power would provide for them well.

The means of pretending to be a bandit to kill.

It is no problem to use it on a small family like the Lin family. Even if the court finds out, it will consider that Zhu Zhangui is for the sake of the disaster victims and Zhu Zhangui's identity, so he chooses to turn a blind eye.

As long as the victims in Shandong can settle down, Shandong will recover its ecology.

If Xiao Xiaolin's family killed them, they would kill them, and just find an excuse to fool them around.

But the Kong family is different.

If Zhu Zhangui dared to deal with the Kong family in the same way he used to deal with the Lin family, all civil officials and scholars in the Ming Dynasty would definitely blow their hair.

If the Kong family is touched, do you, Zhu Zhangui, still want to be a grandson, a prince, or even the future emperor.

As long as Zhu Zhangui does this, if you want to become the grandson, prince or even emperor, unless all the civil officials and scholars in the entire Ming Dynasty are dead, you don't even think about it.

"All right, all right, stop howling."

"Move the Kong family, I only move when my brain is kicked by a donkey!"

"I've worked hard for so long, and I'm about to become a great-grandson. If I go to attack Kong's family now, isn't that digging my own grave?"

Lu Xin, who hugged Zhu Zhangui's thigh and never let go of it, looked up at Zhu Zhangui.

"Your Highness, what you said is true, you really won't touch the Kong family."

Zhu Zhangui glared, looked at Lu Xin and said angrily: "Do you want me to swear a poisonous oath to you!"

Lu Xin shook his head quickly.

As a subordinate, how dare he make the emperor's grandson swear poisonously.

"Are you okay?"

Seeing this guy shaking his head, Zhu Zhangui pointed at his leg with a dark face.

Lu Xin looked down and quickly let go of his hand.

"The minister is fine!"

"It's okay, why are you still staying here? There are so many victims waiting to be resettled outside, are you free?"

Lu Xin got up and ran away.

Looking at the guy's back, Zhu Zhangui chuckled and shook his head.

"This guy is also very interesting, and his ability to handle things is also good. Send him back to Xia Yuanjina and give him a shot!"

Reaching out to pick up the letter on the table, Zhu Zhangui stared at his father's mention in the letter that the old man scolded the Kong family in the Shang Study Room, and pondered.

"Sue me for being tricky, angry at my grandpa, plus those things you did, who will die if you don't die?"

"Since you think you are the representatives of saints, then you should hang on the wall and live to cause trouble for others. How rude!"

Folding the letter in his hand and stuffing it into his arms, Zhu Zhangui walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looked at the bright moon in the sky and began to think about ways.

Since he chooses to do it, he must consider what method to use so as not to implicate himself, let alone embarrass the court.

The flickering lights illuminated the back in front of the window, and after a long time, a faint voice sounded from the dark window.

"You don't have to use a weapon to kill someone. In fact, sometimes it's faster to kill someone than a natural disaster."

The news that the emperor was going to Shandong quickly spread in Shandong.

Grandson Zhu Zhangui even informed the Confucian family in Qufu that the emperor wanted to pay homage to the sage Kong, so that people from the Confucian family could come to Qufu as much as possible to accompany the emperor to worship the sage Kong.

On the Kong family side, naturally they dare not neglect.

In order to flatter them, the Kong family directly ordered all the children of the Kong family to arrive in Qufu, Shandong as soon as possible.

Even Kong Xiwen, who accompanied Lin Feng to the capital, was called back.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

The emperor at the capital had already started to set off, and the Kong family had almost gathered, all eagerly waiting for the emperor's arrival.

Evening, late at night.

On a remote path dozens of miles away from Qufu, a dozen knights guarded a tightly wrapped carriage from a distance, and slowly moved forward in the dark.

"It's almost there, and if we get closer, we will leave clues."

The team came to a slope, and a leading knight raised his hand to stop the crowd.

After the team stopped, several knights got off their horses and scattered quickly to keep an eye on their surroundings.

These people didn't wear any logos, and each of them was airtight, and even their eyes were covered with transparent things.

After safety reminders came from all around, the knight who spoke just now got off his horse and stopped five meters away from the carriage.

"Brother, we're here!"

The knight was silent for a while before shouting inside.

"Cough cough cough..."

A cough came from the carriage, followed by a weak voice laughing: "Are you there? That's fine, you go back! Tell the young master, I will complete the task."

The knight didn't respond, just looked at the carriage silently.

After a long time, he said: "Don't worry! Your family has already made arrangements. When your son grows up, he will have a job as a royal guard, and your daughter will find a good family for her." , when she gets married in the future, she will be given a generous dowry, and we brothers are all her natal family, no one dares to bully her."

Knowing the arrangement of his children, a weak laugh came from the carriage.

"Hahaha, my lord has treated us so well, we have nothing to repay, we can only repay him with death. And with a family of saints, we will not lose in this life."

"Third brother, go back and tell the brothers, let's take a step first, remember to burn some more paper money for us during the holidays, we will go there first to decorate for you, so that you can enjoy yourself when you go."

The jokes of the people in the carriage would have caused a burst of laughter in normal times, but today, none of the people present could laugh.

Looking at the tightly packed carriage, the leading knight cupped his fists and bowed deeply.

"Brother, go all the way!"

Several knights around also saluted to the carriage.

"Brother, go all the way!"

There was a moment of silence in the carriage before there was a weak response.

"Brothers, take care!"

Gone, the knights are gone.

Only a well-wrapped carriage, an old horse, and a burning torch remained in place.

After a while, when the sound of the knight's hooves disappeared from a distance, the tightly sealed curtain of the carriage was cut from the inside.

Then a tightly wrapped person slowly crawled out from inside.

The man got off the carriage, took a few breaths, and looked in the direction of the capital.

"Little brat, girl, father originally thought that if he got this disease, he would die worthless, and he thought that no one would take care of you in the future, what should you do? But I didn't expect that it would be a blessing in disguise, and he would earn you a fortune."

"Live well, don't be sad for dad's departure, dad will protect you forever."

Looking in the direction of the capital, the weak man lingered for a while, then resolutely walked to the side of the old horse, swung his dagger and stabbed the old horse to death.

After finishing the horse, he struggled to drag the carriage to the side of the horse's corpse, took out a can of kerosene from it, and poured the carriage and horse all over.

Finally, he picked up the torch stuck in the distance and threw it on the carriage.

Looking at the burning carriage, the man stared at the fire for a while, then turned around and dragged his weak body, walking towards the mansion of the Confucius family in Qufu.

The Confucian family in Qufu is the hometown of saints. In order to prevent some irrelevant people from entering and defile the saints, the guards are also very strict.

Coupled with the arrival of the Confucius family from various places in the past few days, the security vigilance has been raised several levels.

After the weak man approached Qufu, he proceeded cautiously.

Fortunately, this guy used to be a sentry of the Shenji Battalion, so he had no problem avoiding patrols, but it took a little effort when he climbed the outer wall of the Confucian Mansion.

Be careful all the way, and when it was almost dawn, he finally entered the Kong family.

During the day, he found a place to hide for a day. At night, he dragged his weak body, wiped saliva everywhere in Kong's house, and dripped blood from scratched hands.

The next day, someone in Kong's family began to cough and get sick.

After confirming that his task was completed, the man passed away peacefully in a corner that night with a smile on his face.

The historians of the later generations never dreamed that the murderer who had puzzled them for many years in the fall of the Beikong family turned out to be a small person who did not deserve to be named in the history books.

(End of this chapter)