I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

Putting down the crutch in his hand, Kong Yanjin cupped his fists and performed a standard Confucian salute.

Zhu Zhangui didn't answer, but waited for the soldiers to sprinkle disinfectant around, and then under the guard of the soldiers, he walked forward slowly and stopped five meters away from the opponent.

"Why don't you go?"

Kong Yanjin smiled and replied, "I'm not on the same road with them. If it wasn't for my blood, they wouldn't even hesitate to look at me."

Zhu Zhangui nodded slightly.

In his memory, this Kong Yanjin didn't seem to fit well with the Kong family. As for what kind of person the other party was, Zhu Zhangui didn't quite know.

"Are they all dead?"

Kong Yanjin glanced at the street where the gunfire sounded just now.

Zhu Zhangui nodded again.

"In order to prevent the plague from spreading, we can only do this."

Kong Yanjin nodded in agreement.

Then he looked at Zhu Zhangui.

"You should be His Royal Highness, right?"

Zhu Zhangui didn't respond, neither nodded to confirm, nor shook his head to deny, but just looked at Kong Yanjin calmly.

He wanted to see this Duke Yan Sheng, what exactly did he want to do?

Zhu Zhangui didn't respond, and Kong Yanjin didn't care either.

"Don't worry, I didn't mean to blame you and the court. After all, I wrote to ask you. As a descendant of Confucius, you can't spread the plague for your own selfishness, regardless of the people in the world. Doing so is sorry. The people of the world are also sorry for the teachings of the sages."

"When I confirm that the plague on my body is gone, I will go to Jinling with you and announce this to the world."

"And I will tell the world that all members of the Kong family died at the hands of the plague, and I can survive only because of the protection of the saint."

"After all, my words are more convincing than yours, don't you think?"

Zhu Zhangui stared at Kong Yanjin for a long time before slowly asking, "What do you want?"

Kong Yanjin smiled and shook his head slightly.

"I don't want anything. After this matter is over, you can find me a quiet place in the palace. I have a book to read, so just continue to study."

"As for the title of Duke Yansheng, I will write a letter to resign. You can give it to the family in the south, or don't establish it from now on. I don't care."

A smile appeared on Zhu Zhangui's face, and he stretched out his hands to congratulate him: "Congratulations to Lord Yan Sheng for defeating the God of Plague and helping the people of Shandong to survive the plague."

Kong Yanjin also hastily cupped his hands in return.

"This is an internal matter, but my family members died at the hands of the God of Plague. I also ask the court to pass on a book to them and set up a monument to let future generations know that the Kong family has done the only correct thing for the world. .”

Zhu Zhangui nodded seriously.

"This is a matter within the imperial court. The feats of the disciples of the Confucian family should be praised by the people of the world and future generations."

After admiring the Kong family, Zhu Zhangui suddenly thought of something, patted his head, and said to Kong Yanjin: "The emperor and the court are waiting for the news from the Kong family, and I ask Yan Shenggong to work hard." , write down the reasons for the matter, and stamp your own seal, so that the emperor and the court can rest assured."

Kong Yanjin froze for a moment, took a deep look at Zhu Zhangui, nodded with a smile and said, "It should be so!"

Soon, two soldiers came over carrying a table.

Paper, ink, pens and inkstones have already been placed on it.

Kong Yanjin glanced at Zhu Zhangui, picked up his pen and began to write.

Hundreds of essays were eloquently written by Kong Yanjin.

After finishing writing with a pen and stamping his own seal, Kong Yanjin asked the soldiers to show it to Zhu Zhangui.

Zhu Zhangui beckoned, and a man with a sword quickly stepped forward, picked up the documents and checked them.

This is the chief secretary of the Shenji Camp. Although he is on duty in the Shenji Camp, his literary talents are no worse than those of the Jinshi.

After checking several times quickly and confirming that there were no hidden reminders or loopholes, he nodded to Zhu Zhangui.

Seeing the other party nodding, Zhu Zhangui showed a smile on his face, turned around and cupped his hands at Kong Yanjin, and said, "Please ask Yan Shenggong to feel wronged, and isolate for a while, and when it is confirmed that there is no problem, His Majesty will naturally summon you .”

Kong Yanjin slowly loosened the clenched fist in his sleeve, nodded with a smile, picked up the crutch beside him, and limped out following the soldier.

"boom!"

A gunshot rang out suddenly, Yan Shenggong Kong Yanjin, who had just passed by Zhu Zhangui, looked back at Zhu Zhangui in astonishment, and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhu Zhangui turned his head to look at an officer beside him who was retracting his flintlock pistol.

"Your Highness, this person can't be trusted! The general can't trust him. In order to prevent him from biting His Highness back and ruining His Highness's reputation, the General can only do this. Please forgive him!"

The officer knelt on one knee and pleaded loudly.

Before Zhu Zhangui could speak, the surrounding soldiers also knelt down on one knee.

A soldier shouted:

"Your Highness, General Zhang is right. We can't trust this person. Even if General Zhang doesn't make a move, I will kill him. Your Highness, please spare his life for the sake of General Zhang's dedication to your work in the past. !"

"Your Highness, please spare General Zhang's life!"

All the soldiers pleaded for the officer in unison.

Zhu Zhangui pointed at the officer angrily.

"You, let me tell you what's good about you?"

The officer bowed his head and remained silent.

Zhu Zhangui walked a few steps angrily, and kicked the officer.

"You bastards are causing me trouble every day. But because you have done your best for the court in the past, this time you will be spared the death penalty. But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. You go back and go to the Military Law Office Get 50 boards!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves angrily, turned and left.

Seeing Zhu Zhangui walking away angrily, the kneeling soldiers got up one after another, helped the officer who was kicked down and cupped his hands: "Congratulations to General Zhang, you will be prosperous in the future, don't forget the brothers."

The officer who was lifted up chuckled, and clapped his hands at everyone and replied: "Brothers' love, Zhang Xian has it in his heart. I heard from His Highness that after the Shandong matter is settled, we will go to Beiping to gather. When we arrive at the place, I will take a leave of absence for everyone, and take everyone to the best brothel, have a good time and have fun."

"Hahaha, this is a good relationship, but I don't know if we can nod our cards."

"Fuck you, are you going to empty me out? Even a bitch looks down on you just because you act like a bear."

"Hahaha…"

Chapter 123: Force the palace to protest!

Thick black smoke shot straight into the sky.

The sound of flames crackling and the sound of buildings collapsing can be heard non-stop.

Qufu, the city known all over the world.

The Confucian Mansion, a family that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, was completely destroyed by a fire.

"This cancerous tumor that has plagued me for so many years has finally been cut off today."

On a high slope.

His whole body was still tightly wrapped, and Zhu Di sighed as he watched the fire that had turned half of the sky red.

"Father, can I ask if the Kong family really has plague?"

Standing aside, Zhu Gaoxu, who had been put down, looked at the fire in the distance and the soldiers who were sorting out all kinds of goods and books in a nearby camp, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

If the Kong family really had a plague, wouldn't these treasure books also have it?

Why is the old man not afraid at all, and moved all these things out.

Looking at the contemplative old man, he turned his head and gave Zhu Gaoxu a flat look.

"Second brother, you are questioning me!"

Hearing the old man's calm tone, Zhu Gaoxu trembled all over his body, and quickly shook his head vigorously.

"It's not dad. I'm sure I'll believe what you say. It's just that my son thinks that if the Kong family suffered from plague, wouldn't there be all these treasures and books? Why didn't they burn them together? Instead, they brought them out just in case. Be careful to spread the plague, so what should I do?"

Hearing this, Zhu Di looked at Zhu Gaoxu like he was looking at a stupid pig.

Helplessly shook his head and sighed.

Ignoring Zhu Gaoxu, he turned and went back to another camp next to him.

"Hey, hey, boy, don't go, explain to me."

Zhu Gaoxu, who was a little puzzled by the old man, didn't dare to ask the old man, and grabbed Zhu Zhangui who was going to follow him.

"That second uncle, I think with your IQ, it may be difficult for you to understand when I explain it."

Zhu Gaoxu stared.

"Don't think I don't understand what you mean? How dare you call me stupid, believe it or not, and I'll beat you up? Tell me quickly, or you can wait to go back and let your father beat you up!"

Zhu Zhangui was speechless.

This is what I said, as if I told you that you will not make small reports when you go back.

Well, since he wants to know, then tell him, otherwise he won't be clean for a few days.

"Okay then, I'll tell you."

"This plague is different in the state of the object and the human body. The plague on the object can be killed with the plague water, and it is very comprehensive."

"Just like silver and precious jade, soaking in the anti-disinfection water for a period of time can kill all the plague on it."

"But people are different, we can't put people in the plague water!"

"If you put a person in the plague water, it is estimated that the person will die before the plague dies."

"According to medical science, the plague virus mutates in humans, so for..."

Impatiently, Zhu Zhangui popularized the basics of epidemic prevention to Zhu Gaoxu, and this lecture lasted for two to three quarters of an hour.

After Zhu Zhangui finished speaking, Zhu Gaoxu's eyes rolled continuously.

What is this all about?

Is it related to the question I asked?

What else is mutation, what is recessive transmission, and what is the incubation period?

Looking at the bewildered Zhu Gaoxu, Zhu Zhangui spread his hands helplessly, and muttered: "I said it, but you still can't understand it, you have to listen."

Shaking his head, he walked towards the camp with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the distant figure, Zhu Gaoxu scratched his head in confusion.

The more he heard this, the more lost he became.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out why the book of money can be brought out, but people can't be revived.

Before burning the city, Zhu Zhangui ordered all the gold, silver and treasure books to be moved out.

These things cannot go with the Kong family.

These are all properties of Daming, and now that the Kong family is gone, they will naturally be nationalized.

It has to be said that the Kong family has existed for so many years, and the wealth they have hoarded is amazing.

More than 200 soldiers got these things out after two days of searching and moving.

According to the rough statistics of the scribes, there are about 2000 million taels of silver and nearly 20 taels of gold.

In addition, there are countless antique paintings and precious books.

If all these things were exchanged for money, it would be almost equal to the sum of Zhu Zhangui's five years of collecting melons at sea.

For this money, the old man swiped the pen directly, leaving one transaction to the household department, and the rest rushed into the royal treasury.

The money that Zhu Zhangui handed over in the past was watched by the whole court.

If the old man put the money into the royal treasury, Xia Yuanji might be able to hang himself in Fengtian Temple.

Today, no one knows about the money.

How much money is there in the Kong family?That's not as much as the old man said.

As for the plague carried on the gold and silver, the old man didn't care at all.