Daming: I am the most powerful emperor grandson, please abdicate the throne

Chapter 408 Bandits? I am the grandson of the Ming Emperor!
  In Zhu Xuan's impression, situations similar to those in the village would only happen in troubled times.

The Ming Dynasty was definitely not a chaotic world, and the scene he just saw could not have happened, but it really appeared before Zhu Xuan's eyes.

Zhu Xuan felt angrier than ever before, and now he just wanted to kill everyone. Just like Grandpa Huang, he killed so many people that no one was spared.

Leaving the tent where the old man was temporarily housed, Zhu Xuan led his troops and headed south.

The three-mile journey was completed quickly.

Now the water continues to fall, and the raindrops hit their raincoats and bamboo hats hard, making a special sound. The rainy weather was as bad as their mood, even a little impetuous. No one spoke a word along the way. When they were silent, Full of murderous intent.

There are farmlands ahead, which are also soaked by water.

At this time, the crops are almost mature and can be harvested, but they are all soaked in water. Farmers have no harvest. The early season rice is probably gone. Fortunately, last year's harvest was good with chemical fertilizers, and Guangzhou Prefecture was able to provide grain relief. common people.

However, those big families and clans did not want their fields to be damaged and tried every possible means to save them.

Wherever Zhu Xuan looked, he saw a raised field ridge, dividing the farmland into two parts.

The southern part is owned by the gentry and clans, while the northern part is owned by ordinary farmers.

The raised field ridges are the dividing line, but at this time, the field ridges are getting higher and wider as they are filled in. More than a dozen policemen and dozens of evil slaves of the wealthy gentry are leading hundreds of people to dig and fill the fields. The field ridges resist the flood from the north, because the water rises very quickly, and the filling project is constantly carried out. Because the farmland is very large, many people need to invest.

These hundreds of people include men, women, and some elderly people who can move.

They were forcibly recruited, as if that was not enough, they were too busy to stop, even if they did not want to obey, unless they had the ability to kill officials and rebel.

If not, you can only obey the arrangement.

The rain continued to pour, and the sound it made covered the sound of Zhu Xuan and the others' footsteps trampling on the mud.

The people on the fields had not noticed Zhu Xuan's arrival.

"Your Highness, they are so abominable!"

Huaying had already drawn her sword out of its sheath, looked at the detectives, and said angrily: "This is the land of those wealthy gentry. The county magistrate Ren Deqiu actually asked the government's detectives to help the wealthy gentry fill up the fields, regardless of the safety of the people and the people." of farmland.”

"There is nothing impossible about their collusion."

Zheng He said angrily: "Your Highness, I want to kill them all."

Hou Xian gritted his teeth and said, "This slave also wants to kill them. Please give an order, Your Highness, not to let these people live!"

The people around me are extremely angry.

They just want to vent their anger by killing people.

This overwhelming torrential rain could not extinguish their anger, which only grew stronger and stronger.

"Let's have a look together."

Zhu Xuan suppressed his anger as much as possible and walked onto the field.

The ground was not easy to walk on, with mud and muddy water everywhere, but Zhu Xuan walked very steadily and with strong steps.

The detectives finally noticed their presence and were a little shocked when they saw thousands of people appearing. However, because Zhu Xuan and others were wearing raincoats, the detectives could not see the Ming army's clothes inside and could not determine their identities.

"who are you?"

The leading police officer became a little timid when he saw so many people.

But he still stepped forward to ask.

"What are you doing here?"

Zhu Xuan asked rhetorically.

The leading police officer saw a little boy asking him, and said, "We are doing disaster relief. Where did you come from? What are you doing here?"

Even a caravan cannot carry thousands of people.

What's more, in this heavy rain environment, no caravan will appear outside.

The weapons of the Ming army were hidden in the coir raincoats, so they couldn't see them either. In addition, they didn't know much and couldn't understand who Zhu Xuan and the others were. If they had any sense, they wouldn't have to come here to help the gentry save their farmland.

“Why should the farmland here be saved, but not the farmland over there?”

Zhu Xuan raised his hand, pierced the rain with his fingers, pointed to the flooded area, and said: "I saw that the river embankment over there collapsed, and no one among you went to save it. Besides, I heard that Why do river embankments collapse when they are built?”

The leading police officer said displeasedly: "How much are these untouchables' fields worth? Of course we must save the Zhao family's land first. As for the collapse of the river embankment, what does it have to do with you? Get out of here and don't hinder our work."

Hua Ying sneered: "You are the agents of the Ming Dynasty government. Instead of helping the people of the Ming Dynasty, you help a wealthy gentry clan. Are you the dogs of the wealthy gentry, or are you the agents of the Ming Dynasty?"

"what are you saying?"

Hearing Huaying say that she is a dog, the voice of the chief police officer became louder.

His voice penetrated the rain curtain and covered up the sound of rain.

The remaining agents came over after hearing the unfriendly tone of the leading agent, but they looked very weak when facing Zhu Xuan.

Zhu Xuan said calmly: "We said you are a dog, what can you do?"

"you……"

The leader of the police was furious, and he could see thousands of people around Zhu Xuan. He could only swallow his anger in his stomach.

They usually deceive the good and fear the evil, and can't do anything, but now they are afraid. They are even thinking that Zhu Xuan and others are bandits who killed officials and rebelled, right?

The only ones that could have so many people here at the same time seemed to be bandits.

Thinking of this, the hands of the catchers involuntarily pressed on the handles of the knives, and they stepped back in fear, feeling very panicked.

"You don't know how to get angry when I call you dogs."

Zhu Xuan was very restrained and said calmly: "Come all over and kneel down!"

"The bandits...the bandits are here!"

The leading policeman thought it must be a bandit, so he shouted in a panic, turned around and ran away.

But Zhu Xuan had already held the pistol in his hand, turned on the safety, and killed the leading policeman with one shot.

When the remaining evil slaves of the Zhao family saw this, heard that there were bandits, and saw so many people, they all panicked and turned around to run away.

"All killed!"

Zhu Xuan said calmly.

boom!
  Among the soldiers of the Shenji Battalion, under the leadership of Wang Er, more than ten people opened fire first. Half of the hundreds of soldiers were quickly killed, and the remaining ones fled.

If Zhu Xuan hadn't been worried that the bullets had no eyes and would accidentally injure ordinary people, he would have directly chased and killed the remaining people.

The evil slave ran away and the prisoner was about to die.

The remaining villagers stopped what they were doing and looked at Zhu Xuan and others blankly.

They are not afraid of bandits. It is said that bandits who kill officials and rebel are still good people.

"You don't have to be afraid."

"I am the grandson of the Fifth Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. I am here to help you with disaster relief and kill corrupt officials."

Zhu Xuan said loudly.

They heard that it was not a bandit, and then they saw that Zhu Xuan had indeed killed the corrupt police officer. After hearing these words, they saw the firearms and the clothes of the Ming army that were exposed from the raincoat when he raised the gun. , I kind of believe this is true.

The soldiers of the Shenji Battalion finished firing and immediately hid their guns back in their raincoats, fearing that they would get wet by the rain.

"Are you really the grandson of the Ming Emperor? Are you really here to save us?"

An old man, as their representative, first stepped forward and asked in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)