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

The few believers who were protecting Tang Sai'er saw Tang Sai'er, who was originally healthy, suddenly spurted blood, and they were already asking nervously.

Tang Sai'er waved his hand and said with a weak face.

"The monster is nearby. Just now, when I was about to use my skills to wipe out these monsters and lackeys, I sneaked up on my Buddha mother."

"Now the Buddha's mother is seriously injured, so I am not the opponent of the demon. Everyone retreat first, and after the Buddha's mother recovers, I will set up an altar to fight him."

"What, that monster is around, and even attacked his parents!"

Several believers were furious when they heard this, and they were so angry that they wanted to find the demon to avenge their Buddha mother.

"You are not his opponents, don't risk your life, go!"

Seeing that he successfully fooled the believers, Tang Sai'er heaved a sigh of relief, pretended to care about the believers, and shouted for everyone to leave quickly. ....

Everyone at the scene was convinced, and hurriedly escorted Tang Sai'er away. At the same time, they did not forget to greet their partners who were fighting with Zhang Kejian and others to leave together.

"asshole!"

Seeing that the female leader was about to run away, Zhang Kejian cursed in a low voice, raised the gun in his hand, pointed at Tang Sai'er and the others who were about to run away, and shot out all the remaining ammunition in the gun.

I don't know whether Zhang Kejian was lucky or lucky. Of the three remaining bullets in the gun, two of them missed, and the last bullet hit Tang Saier's back.

With the help of several believers, Tang Sai'er left, groaned, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

This time it was really hurt.

"Mother Buddha!"

Liu Jun, who was also retreating, but kept staring at Tang Saier, saw that the person in his heart was injured, roared, blood rushed to his head, turned around desperately, went to Zhang Kejian who had hurt Tang Saier, and desperately up.

The traitors dispersed all at once, and the second generation didn't know who to chase first.

At this time, it was already dark, and there was dry grass all around. The female leader had already been led away and disappeared, and they couldn't catch up even if they wanted to.

Zhang Kejian, who was the temporary boss, wanted to give the order to chase after him, but he thought of the allusion of the poor gangster in the opera, and saw Liu Jun rushing towards him, imitating the appearance of the general in the opera and shouting loudly.

"Don't chase after the poor, grab that guy,

He's a boss, don't kill him! "

A few minutes later, more than a dozen people, including Liu Jun, whose leg was broken, were surrounded by the horses of the second generation.

Zhang Kejian jumped off the horse with two people, reloading the pistol while walking.

Standing in front of Liu Jun who couldn't even stand still, Zhang Kejian raised his foot and kicked him under his hatred eyes.

"Boom!"

Liu Jun groaned and fell to the ground. Zhang Kejian stepped forward, put his foot on his head, and asked in a cold voice.

"Tell me where your base camp is, who is your leader? How many troops are there? Or die!"

"Pooh!"

Liu Jun, whose head was trampled, turned his eyes upwards, stared at Zhang Kejian with hatred, spit in disdain, then laughed, closed his eyes and made a death-like gesture.

"Hehe, it's quite tough!"

Seeing this guy's swearing to death, Zhang Kejian sneered, and was about to continue kicking.

"Captain Zhang, the emperor's car is about to arrive. Where are you? Why don't you come to the platform and prepare to meet the emperor!"

As soon as Zhang Kejian lifted his feet, the voice of the station master of Jinan Station rang from the walkie-talkie in his pocket hanging around his neck.

"Hahaha, Lao Liu, I have made a fortune. Just now, I led my brothers and defeated a group of rebels, and even captured a small leader."

Stationmaster Liu on the other side of the walkie-talkie froze in place when he heard this.

Rebel, Niangle, something serious has happened.

"Rebel, White Lotus Sect?"

Zhu Zhangui, who was patrolling on the train, was stunned for a long time when he heard the report from the stationmaster of Jinan Station.

He had heard of this sect more than once in his previous life, and he had always been a professional anti-thief in his cognition.

Of course, later generations have a tall name, Peasant Rebel Army.

Among them, what impressed him the most was the White Lotus Sect in Huang Feihong's movie. ....

From the point of view of ordinary people, who would rebel if it wasn’t that they couldn’t survive anymore? The White Lotus Sect can provide spiritual beliefs and help the common people eradicate their crimes. It is a very good force.

But from the perspective of the imperial court, this sect is a disaster.

Lao Zhu was also one of them back then, but it seemed to be called Mingjiao at that time.

At the beginning, Lao Zhu was also a fanatic among them. He believed in those gods and Buddhas, but as his status increased and he finally became the emperor, he no longer had the original feelings for this sect. Instead, he deeply hated it. , or deep fear.

After the founding of Daming, Lao Zhu directly classified this sect as a crooked sect.

Lao Zhu came out of it, and he has a deep understanding of this sect's ability to confuse and incite people's hearts.

If the person in charge is really dedicated to serving the common people, then it would be a very good organization.

But if it is mastered by someone with a heart, it will be a huge disaster, a disaster that will shake the foundation of the empire.

"Looks like I remember this happening!"

Looking at the receding night scene outside the window, Zhu Zhangui frowned, recalling his memories.

In the history of Ming Dynasty that he knew, it seemed that there had indeed been such a sect rebelling in recent years, but this period of history was only briefly mentioned in the history of Ming Dynasty, and there were not many records.

Although it was just a passing paragraph, it was full of blood and killing.

Important officials in Shandong were replaced almost all over the place, and those who were replaced were either beheaded or exiled.

Liu Sheng, who went to suppress the thieves, was defeated in the battle. Although he won the battle later, he was sent to prison because of a mistake.

Liu Zhong, the commander of the capital, died in this battle and became the first senior general to be beheaded by peasant rebels in the Yongle Dynasty.

This incident made the old man who thought the world was safe and healthy under his management, severely humiliated.

It is said that Tang Sai'er, the leader of the uprising, disappeared without a trace after his failure, leaving the old man with nowhere to vent his anger.

Later, someone reported that Tang Sai'er shaved his hair and became a nun and hid in Taoist temples and temples.

The old man, who was full of anger in his heart, directly believed in the imperial decree of Guangfa, and arrested all the nuns and nuns in Shandong. The number of people is said to be tens of thousands.

Thinking about the history that he didn't remember much, Zhu Zhangui picked up the walkie-talkie, spoke to Jinan Station, and strode into the old man's carriage.

After a day and a half of driving, the excitement at the beginning of the crowd has subsided, and the conversation is not as much as at the beginning, only a few chats occasionally.

At this time, the somewhat boring old man was playing chess with King Ning Zhu Quan.

But looking at his frowning and the triumphant look of King Ning opposite him, this game of chess may not be as easy as imagined.

"Little brat, you came just in time. Your seventeenth grandpa is a bit good at chess. Come and help me see how to break this game!"

The old man, who was worrying about the next move, saw Zhu Zhangui walking in, his eyes lit up and he waved his hand quickly, asking Zhu Zhangui to deal with the old trickster Ning Wang.

Zhu Zhangui stepped forward quickly, walked to the old man's side and did not look at the chessboard, but whispered in his ear.

"The railway security found traces of the White Lotus Sect. Those guys were destroying the railway. The railway security fought with them, killed a group of rebels, and captured some."...

"It's just that there are few people on the security side, and the bandits have already fled after seeing that they are invincible, and they should also include the leader of the White Lotus Sect!"

The old man who had a smile on his face gradually disappeared after hearing what Zhu Zhangui said.

Several cabinet ministers and feudal lords who were playing chess, reading books, and eating snacks noticed something wrong with the old man's expression, and they knew in their hearts that something must have happened.

Zhu Zhangui, the grandson of the emperor, did not say clearly that it must be a major matter within the royal family, so he got up and left one after another.

The old man didn't respond to the departing person, holding a chess piece in his hand, lost in thought.

"Your great-grandfather once told us that members of the White Lotus Sect may not be very good at fighting wars, but they definitely have a way of deceiving people."

"Common people don't understand anything. Once they have suffered and suffered wronged, they don't know where to go to complain. They are easily deceived by these people."

"Grandpa has been working hard to do what an emperor should do. Although I am not as great as your great grandfather, I also feel that I have done what an emperor should do."

Stretching out his hand to put the chess piece in a position, the old man sighed and looked a little lonely.

"Looks like I haven't done enough!"

Zhu Zhangui looked at the lonely old man, took down the flag in his hand, put it in the chess basket and comforted him.

"Grandpa, don't think so. In fact, you have surpassed most of the emperors. You have done well enough."

Looking at the dark night outside the window and listening to his grandson's comfort, the old man smiled.

"There is no such thing as a perfect emperor, no matter how good a person does, it is impossible to take care of all aspects."

"We can't avoid mistakes. The people's rebellion must be due to our court not doing well enough. We can't deny it. We must correct our mistakes."

He stretched out his hand and patted Zhu Zhangui's hand, the old man said earnestly: "Little boy, you have to remember that compared with the common people in the world, the face of the imperial court and the emperor is nothing."

"As long as the people in the world live well and there are no grievances or disasters, it doesn't matter if the court and the emperor don't have any face at all."

After feeling a lot, the old man murmured.

"You are also familiar with the land of Shandong, and the people there have a good impression of you, so I will leave this matter to you."

"I will give you the right to take full responsibility. All the soldiers and horses in Shandong will be dispatched by you, and all officials will obey your commands and orders."

Zhu Zhangui nodded without hesitation.

In fact, if the old man doesn't say anything, he is also going to handle this matter himself.

"What are you going to do when you get there?"

The old man who bowed his head and began to write the imperial decree asked Zhu Zhangui how he planned to develop it after arriving in Shandong.

Zhu Zhangui pondered for a while and replied.

"The rebellion of the local people is nothing more than two possibilities. The first is the local government, which is not benevolent and forces the people to rebel."

"Secondly, there are natural and man-made disasters. The people have no food and clothing, so they can't survive, so they can only grit their teeth and fight hard."

The old man nodded slightly in approval.

When his father joined the Rebel Army to rebel, wasn't he just too hungry to survive?

If the family had had enough to eat and clothed, maybe the old Zhu's family would still be farming in their hometown now. ....

"At this time, people's hearts are most likely to fluctuate. The common people don't understand the laws of the country. They only want justice and food for survival."

"And the people are still very urgent. They can't wait. The court investigates and interrogates step by step, so they can only cut the mess quickly."

"The first step of my plan is to use the fastest speed, preferably within three days, to find out the cause of the incident. If there is a problem with the official, then arrest the official, kill the one who deserves it, and punish the one who deserves it!"

"Moreover, it is a mode of public trial, allowing the common people to see and hear with their own eyes the fate of these officials who bullied them, so as to alleviate their disappointment with the court and resentment towards the Yamen."

"Afterwards, I personally apologized and made compensations to those family members who were wronged, on behalf of the court and the royal family, and tried to appease the hearts of the people in Shandong as quickly as possible and restore order."

There was a smile on the corner of the old man's mouth. This kid had listened to what he said just now, and he was no longer as reckless as before. He knew that he should consider the court and the royal people.

"If it is a local food problem, I will organize the disaster victims from all over the place as soon as possible, and use the method of work-for-relief, so that the people can not only not think about anything while they are busy, but also let them have enough food."

"At the same time, arrest the leaders or important believers of the White Lotus Sect, and completely suppress the flames of rebellion."

The old man nodded in approval again, picked up the jade seal next to him, stamped it on the order written in his hand, and continued to ask while waiting for the ink to dry.

"If the rebellion starts before you arrive, what will you do!"

Zhu Zhangui was silent for a while, and there was a coldness between his brows.

"Rebels are treated differently from ordinary people. They are adults who can think for themselves. Before doing something, they can distinguish the consequences in their minds."

"My grandson has said more than once that when you come to this world as a human being, if you do something wrong, you have to admit it. Even if the path you choose is wrong, you have to walk through it on your knees."

"Before the rebellion, the imperial court could treat the things they planned as if they didn't exist, and continue to treat them like ordinary people, but once the flag of rebellion is raised, they are rebels."

"Facing the traitor, my grandson's idea is to kill without mercy."

"We want to draw a red line with this, and tell the people all over the world that when you are wronged, you have nothing to eat or drink. You can argue with the court or complain, but you must not rebel, and rebels will die!"

"The road is chosen by oneself. Since you choose to stand on the opposite side of the imperial court, you must be prepared to accept the consequences of all failures."

Folded the written content and handed it to Zhu Zhangui, the old man looked at Zhu Zhangui and asked seriously.

"That's at least tens of thousands of people, and they are all from ordinary people. You are sure to kill them."

After receiving what the old man had written, Zhu Zhangui didn't read it, and put it in his arms directly.

"The mentality of rebels is nothing more than two. First, to overthrow the imperial court and be the master of the country. However, since ancient times, how many people have succeeded in rebelling against the common people? Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, Zhang Jiao and others have all lost life and death. fate."

"The only great-grandfather who was born in the bottom class actually relied on the strength of my great-grandmother and adoptive father to rise up. Otherwise, no matter how great my great-grandfather was, he would not have achieved such great achievements."...