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

"The second mentality is to make a fuss and force the court to submit. If those in power are soft-hearted or scrupled. They think that the bottom rebels are ordinary people, so they choose to only eliminate the chief evildoers and let go of the subordinates, which will give rebellion to later generations. In the hearts of the practitioners, there is an idea that the law does not punish the public.”

"In this way, waiting for those who are interested in the future

If they agitate again, or if they can't survive a little bit, they will join the rebel organization again to fight against the court, and then force the court to compromise again and choose to recruit them. "

"After all, in this kind of thing, if you succeed and become a master, if you fail, as the lower class people, they will have a victim's attitude, so the court has no choice but to let them go."

"In this way, if you succeed and become a master, if you fail, as long as you don't die in the chaos of war, you can still save your life. If it were me, I would fight."

"Grandpa, human beings are a very lowly animal. Forbearance and tolerance do not necessarily bring gratitude. Only bloody death and killing can deter latecomers."

"If I choose to let go of those low-level rebels, there will be some twists and turns in the future, and more people will join them."

"In order for future generations not to worry about this matter, or to reduce some rebels, I can only draw a red line here cruelly."

"Let the people of the world and every careerist have a clear understanding in their hearts. No matter what the reason or what happened, the rebels will die, and there is no discussion."

After hearing Zhu Zhangui's words, the old man looked deeply at his grandson.

"Have you ever thought that if you do this, you will bear countless infamy in the future, and future generations will give you the reputation of being a tyrant and a murderer."

"I even compare you to King Zhou of Shang, and become an example for future emperors to educate their descendants."

Zhu Zhangui smiled freely, looked at the old man and said seriously.

"Compassion does not lead soldiers, and benevolence does not rule power. You will hand over the empire to your grandson in the future. As the helm of the future empire, grandson must consider the fate of the entire empire and future generations."

"The grandson doesn't know what the future generations will think of the decision made today, and the grandson doesn't care whether it is good or bad."

"The emperor is ruthless and sympathetic. In the face of the people who have been wronged and suffered disasters, Sun Er will use all his strength to protect them."

"And tell them that my old Zhu family will always be the biggest backer of the people. As long as they believe in our old Zhu family, our old Zhu family will do our best to do what we should do."

"However, for those unstable factors, which will even expand the disaster and involve more innocent people, my grandson would rather bear the infamy of the world, but kill him in the cradle."

Seeing the serious-looking grandson who was willing to sacrifice everything for Daming's future, the old man stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms, and patted Zhu Zhangui's back lightly.

"Go son, grandpa is old, this world will be handed over to you sooner or later, as long as Daming is strong and the people have enough food and clothing, without being wronged or harassed by foreigners, do it according to your ideas."

Zhu Zhangui nodded, saluted the old man, turned and walked out of the carriage, ready to go down to Zhang Kejian.

Looking at the back of the person walking out the door, the old man sat on the chair and was in a daze silently.

"Father, have you seen that there is a unicorn born in our family, this little boy will definitely be a good emperor in the future, stronger than me or even older than you."

"Such a good boy, my son can't let him have such a bad reputation. My son's children and grandchildren are all good people, so they can't bear this bad reputation. My old man is a rebellious thief, and his reputation has long been bad. Let me bear this crime." !"

Chapter 284: Better to be a dog of peace than to be a person in troubled times!

"Here, come, my God, this is a train, it's so big and big!"

"You said whether the emperor can see us, and you don't know if the emperor knows about us. If he knows, how much punishment will be reduced for us, and will he let us go home directly?"

"It's hard to say. After all, we only caught a small leader and let the female leader run away. If the female leader is caught, maybe we can go home directly."

With the sound of a whistle, the speed of the train slowly decreased.

On the side of the train tracks, Zhang Kejian and his party were watching the prisoners while they were discussing in low voices on the train.

The captives kneeling on the ground opened their mouths in shock when they saw the train slowly approaching from the night.

"Monsters, monsters, Mother Buddha is right, this is indeed a monster, this is not only a monster formation, but also a big formation for monsters to walk."

"No wonder Buddha's mother was attacked by him just now, she must be very powerful with such a big figure."

The ignorant believers saw thick smoke billowing from their heads and a huge monster with glowing eyes on top of it, and their calves began to weaken in fright.

Some of the timid ones even wondered whether the cruel court would throw them directly to the monsters.

"Whoa!"

As the train moved forward slowly at a trot speed, the fourth carriage was opened. Zhu Zhangui jumped down from above with dozens of guards, then raised his survival flashlight and shook it at the front of the car.

The front of the car that received the signal slowed down and began to speed up slowly, heading for Jinan Station ten miles away.

"It's my eldest nephew!"

Zhang Kejian, who was a little blinded by the steam, squinted his eyes at the person who got out of the car, and when he saw the person clearly, he shouted excitedly.After explaining to a few people around him, he quickly walked up to him.

"Nephew, you are here!"

Zhu Zhangui nodded, and walked towards the captive surrounded by everyone.

"Eldest nephew, what did the emperor say?"

Following Zhu Zhangui's side, some anxious second generations dared not ask Zhu Zhangui how the emperor rewarded them, so they could only encourage Zhang Kejian, the uncle of the country, to ask.

Zhang Kejian was like a cat scratching in his heart. After confirming that Zhu Zhangui looked okay, he poked his mouth cautiously.

He was more afraid of this nephew than seeing his brother-in-law.

If he did something wrong, his brother-in-law Zhu Pangpang would at most say a few words to him and hit him a few times.

And this nephew is different, as long as he dares to violate the court laws, he will be punished with a board at the least, and he may be thrown directly into the bottom of Jinyiwei Prison, where he will live with those death row prisoners for a few days.

So Zhang Kejian respected and feared this nephew.

Zhu Zhangui glanced at him.

"The emperor didn't say anything, just let me take charge of this matter."

Zhang Kejian and the others felt a little disappointed. Could it be that the emperor just ignored them for making such a great contribution?

Although they were guilty, they could be regarded as the first batch of people who discovered the rebels, and still arrested a group of people.

Alas, if I knew this earlier, I wouldn't have worked so hard just now.

Although the second generations all had martial arts by their side, they had a large number of enemies after all. Although no one was killed because of this, all of them were injured.

Touching the pain on their faces, a group of people fell into depression.

Zhu Zhangui naturally knew what Zhang Kejian and the others wanted to ask.

Whether those people who were arrested and killed belonged to the White Lotus Sect is only a one-sided opinion of Zhang Kejian and others.

If the imperial court designated these people as the White Lotus Sect, and later it was found out that Zhang Kejian and others deliberately framed or misunderstood them, the imperial court would be ashamed.

Therefore, regarding the rewards of Zhang Kejian and others, only after confirming the identities of the dead and captives can they decide how to change the rewards.

A group of people accompanied Zhu Zhangui to the prisoner.

Glancing at the corpse next to him and the captives being guarded by the other second generations, Zhu Zhangui walked forward with his expression unchanged, and checked whether there were any traces on the corpse.

According to imperial court records, when Bailian believers entered the religion, they would use incense to imprint lotus marks on their bodies to represent that they were like white lotuses, free from dust.

According to the old man, Lao Zhu has this mark on his body.

As for where to print, it is up to the individual to decide, as long as it is on the body, you can burn wherever you want, even if it is printed on the big brother, as long as you are not afraid of pain, you can do it yourself.

Hu Yu next to him held a flashlight, and while helping Zhu Zhangui illuminate, he was alert to the dozen or so White Lotus Sect captives and the surrounding environment.

The presence of members of the White Lotus Sect here means that the surrounding area is a place where the White Lotus Sect often wanders.

According to the report, there has been a wave of repulsion ahead, and those people may return at any time, so being careful is the top priority.

"Sure enough!"

Zhu Zhangui, who was flipping through the corpse, stopped, looked at the position of the neck of the corpse in front of him, and frowned at the faint lotus imprint.

Maybe when it was hot, the person who did it was not good enough, and the traces of the lotus flower were crooked, but it can still be seen that it is a lotus flower.

"Nephew, that's right, they belong to the White Lotus Sect. Before we fought with us just now, what slogans did they shout? When I heard the first one, I realized that something was wrong with them. Then when I thought about their slogans, I remembered that they belonged to the White Lotus Sect. people."

Zhang Kejian, who was squatting aside, never forgot to show his merits.

It's not enough to show merit, his punishment is the heaviest among the second generation present, and he is the leader of the organization Baochao, and he is a relative of the emperor.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't make a big mistake, and that the prince deliberately guided him, Zhang Kejian would probably have worked for the court until his death in this lifetime.

He really needs credit to atone for his crimes.

Zhu Zhangui ignored him, checked a few more corpses, and only after finding the mark of the white lotus did he stand up and walk towards the captives.

There were more than 30 captives, all of whom were skinny and dressed in rags. At first glance, they were caused by long-term hunger and malnutrition.

These people saw Zhu Zhangui in luxurious clothes, coupled with the titles of the second generations just now, they understood that this is His Royal Highness the current emperor grandson and the helm of the Ming Dynasty in the future.

Liu Jun, who is an important detainee, was very emotional when he saw Zhu Zhangui. He refused to listen to the struggle and roar, and wanted to fight Zhu Zhangui desperately.

"Give me a fucking kneel!"

Seeing that this guy was dishonest, the second generations would not be polite, and they twitched violently when they lifted the scabbard.

Liu Jun, who was severely beaten, ignored the beatings of the second generation, gritted his teeth and roared, and crawled towards Zhu Zhangui bit by bit with his hands that were still intact.

"stop!"

Zhu Zhangui raised his hand to stop the beating of the second generations, and looked at Liu Jun who was pushed to the ground by the guards.

"I'm curious, what exactly did the local government do to make you resent the court so much."

"Ha ha!"

Liu Jun sneered, staring at Zhu Zhangui with blood red eyes.

"It's not the imperial court that I hate, but you!"

Now Zhu Zhangui was even more puzzled.

He didn't know the person in front of him, and he didn't seem to have any enmity with this person. In the entire Shandong Province, the only ones who had a big hatred against him were the Kong family and those grain merchant families.

But the North Kong family is already dead, and the people of the South Kong family want to inherit the position of Yan Shenggong, not to mention offending the court, it is too late to curry favor.

Besides, the two have never been in touch with each other since they were old and dead. It is impossible for the members of the South Kong family to fall out with the court because of the members of the North Kong family.

In this way, the rest is the family of grain merchants.

Although the imperial court confiscated all these guys' homes during the later liquidation, and all the family members were assigned to Nuer Gandusi.

But after all, for such a big family, someone must be out of town, so it's normal for them not to be caught.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhangui didn't ask Liu Jun again, but asked a question to a guy who was dazzled by hatred, it would be a ghost to get an answer.

After waving his hand, Zhu Zhangui looked around at the rest of the captives and locked his eyes on a middle-aged man.

The reason for choosing middle-aged people, rather than youth and old age.

There are two reasons.

First, although young people are easy-going, they are rebellious and stubborn. They have never experienced beatings from society, and their minds are full of loyalty. It is difficult to change what they believe.

The older ones are no longer afraid of life and death, and coupled with the influence of beliefs in their hearts, it is difficult to ask useful clues.

But middle age is different.

There are middle-aged people, old and young, and any one of them can choke the lifeblood of chess.

Someone brought the middle-aged man out, and Zhu Zhangui sat opposite him, took off the water bottle from his waist, and handed it over.

Such a move made the middle-aged man who was about to grit his teeth and say nothing, and was about to die at any time, stunned for a moment.

"Uncle is thirsty, drink!"

Zhu Zhangui raised the kettle in his hand with a smile.

Hearing this uncle, the middle-aged man glanced at Zhu Zhangui, and the indifference in his eyes faded a little.

"Is it because the life at home is not easy, and you have just embarked on this road?"

The middle-aged man didn't accept it, and Zhu Zhangui didn't say anything. He smiled and put the kettle next to the middle-aged man, and started chatting with him, and even used the honorifics when facing the elders.

Being so kind and kind, coupled with the fact that Zhu Zhangui was about the same age as his son, the middle-aged man's expression relaxed a lot.

After all, the middle-aged man is an ordinary person with no professional training. With a few movements and heart-warming words, Zhu Zhangui opened his heart little by little.

Coupled with Zhu Zhangui's noble status, when facing him as a traitor, not only did he not speak sarcasticly, but he spoke to him in a gentle and gentle manner as if he were an elder. This made the middle-aged man feel respected for the first time .

The middle-aged man sighed and nodded.

"There was a severe drought this year, and my parents starved to death. For the sake of the two children in the family, my family voluntarily sold it to a prostitution house. It has been a long time since I heard from him. I don't know whether it is dead or alive."

As he spoke, tears flowed from the eyes of the Shandong man.

"His Royal Highness, the family can't live on anymore. The little food that my family sells can only keep us three from starving to death."

"But just last month, the chief security officer came down and said that he would collect taxes. He said that the imperial court had levied increased taxes, and they forcibly took away the food from my family."