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Chapter 581: The God of Plague Strikes

It was said that it was a blood letter of thousands of words. Even if ten thousand people committed suicide together and blood splattered on the spot, they could not shake the thoughts of these important officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Take Li Si, who made the latest debut and had the least experience, for example, he had seen the Yangzhou War, and the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and was still afraid of some little boys who had not grown up with hair!

Li Si took the Wanyan Book with one hand, then pulled it and threw it on the ground!

"When I was a teenager, I thought that if I could follow my strategy, I would definitely have great governance in the world and reappearing the Zhenguan governance. But after I was twenty, I didn't think so. Then I studied hard for ten years and thought that I had the ability to help the king Yao and Shun, and to relieve the people. But when I really took the position of a Hanlin Bachelor, I found that the things in the book were too shallow and too empty... not useless!"

When Li Si said this, all the scholars were indignant and furious. They pulled their necks, and their blood vessels raised, and they roared at Li Si, yelling at him, swearing wildly.

You dog officials, you are talking nonsense. We are all disciples of saints. We understand everything by adhering to the teachings of sages. You officials who do things against each other, and you do everything in chaos in the world and the decline of people's livelihood!

The scholar's anger came to his face, as if it was a surging fire.

This scene is really scary. If you see thousands of scholars who are so arrogant and come to question them over time, you may be afraid and retreat. However, in Li Si's eyes, this is just a drizzle and not worth mentioning!

"Tell you, I'm not trying to persuade you that I'm talking to you, nor do I discuss with you! I'm just telling you that you either go back to study honestly or go to the prison outside the city. The more than one hundred officials have received military training and are preparing to immigrate to Annan. The military camp cannot be empty. If you want, I'll send you to Annan! If you are still not satisfied... Haha, I'll send you to the King of Hell!"

"Come!"

With a command, Li Si rushed over from both sides. They were all wearing bright armor, holding Mo Dao in their hands, staring at the scholars in front of them.

Their eyes were very terrifying, fierce and bloodthirsty, like a devil!

Li Si hugged his shoulders and sneered: "These people are not Han people, they are Dangxiang people, and they are a group of people specially recruited by the Great Zhou. They will not be polite, they will not be ruthless, and only obey orders! Let me tell you again, these unshakable swords are made of the best steel, let alone flesh and blood, even the warrior cavalry in armor cannot withstand the power of a knife!"

Li Si's eyes flashed with lightning, scanning everyone.

"In the face of my mentor Feng Dao, I will count three numbers. If you don't retreat, start killing immediately!"

"one!"

Li Si's tongue was filled with thunder, and the legs of the people in the front row just became weak!

"two!"

Some people can't help but retreat!

"three!"

After saying this number, all the Modao hands suddenly raised their weapons and shouted together!

"kill!"

The voices of thousands of people gathered into thunder and exploded on the young scholar's head!

Some people were so scared that they sat on the ground, and some people's eyes were red and they tried to widen their eyes. The tears still couldn't stop them from flowing down. Some were even worse, so they were scared to pee.

Without exception, the scholars turned their heads and ran away. Those who were so scared that they could not move were dragged by their companions, like dragging a dead dog. In a blink of an eye, they disappeared, as if they had never appeared... On the ground of the yamen, there were only torn pieces of blood books, fluttering in the wind.

Speaking of which, the young scholar's blood bravery was limited to cutting his fingers. As for other deadly parts, they were reluctant to be injured...

"I thought I had so many skills. The more I lived a pampered life, the less courage I had!"

Li Si walked into the duty room with anger, sat down, grabbed the teapot, and drank two mouthfuls directly, and then leaned on the Taishi chair without any appearance.

"Junior brother, I am really going to kill someone today. I'm very upset now!"

Ye Hua smiled slightly, "Senior Brother, you have been so impulsive these two days. You should calm down and think about what the most important thing is right now."

Li Si paused, he sat down again, leaned forward to Ye Hua and said, "Junior brother, I have also thought about throwing out the Kong family and instigating scholars to write tens of thousands of words. One wave after another is definitely a thoughtful thought. Some people want to make things bigger!"

"That's right!" Ye Hua said: "But my senior brother's thunder tricks today scared a lot of people. As long as we suppress them decisively, this path will probably not be possible!"

"Then they will be honest, right?"

"Only!" Ye Hua said rudely: "If someone dares to compete with us, he will definitely have a trump card. Now the enemy is secret and we don't even know who plots. If we don't kill the weeds, we can't think of a peaceful life."

Li Si cheered up and analyzed: "I actually know the forces that are competing with us. The old ministers of the Southern Tang Dynasty, local aristocratic families, powerful and powerful tycoons, generals who are unwilling to accept their wishes, gentry and students... Damn it, we offended so many people!"

Li Si exaggerated and strangely screamed.

"But they are all mobs. Although they are not small in power, they cannot gather together!" Ye Hua pondered.

Li Si continued: "That's right, bureaucrats have power but no soldiers, gentry has money but no power, local tyrants have money but no courage. It's a dream to expect them to change their dynasties!"

"So there must be a strong force, or a group of people, who can unite all kinds of forces, and only by instructing them to compete with us."

"Junior brother, high opinion." Li Si thought to himself: "At present, among the old ministers of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Sun Sheng is one of the prime ministers for many years, with a deep foundation. In addition, the Wang clan has personnel throughout the south of the Yangtze River. It should not be underestimated...." Li Si suddenly came to Ye Hua and whispered: "Do you think Li Yu will get involved? After all, he is the last person in the Southern Tang royal family. If he can expel the Great Zhou, he can naturally become the emperor!"

"Hahaha!"

Ye Hua shook his head, "Maybe someone will have an idea to attack Li Yu, but with his intelligence, he will never do such a stupid thing."

"Junior brother, it seems that you trust Li Yu very much?"

"It's not trust, it's understanding!" Ye Hua said: "Li Yu is a gentleman with a kind of chivalrous spirit, just like a senior brother!"

"I? Is it a compliment?"

Ye Hua did not deny, "You can be furious about the death of a guard. Li Yu, he has the intention to pay off his debts for his father and brother. How could he bear to bring the people of Jiangnan into dire straits!"

Li Si thought about it and finally nodded, "My junior brother's words make sense, but if this is the case, I can't think of anyone else who can make trouble."

Ye Hua was also helpless, "Wait, as long as it is a fox, you will eventually reveal your tail. Senior brother, you can check from the people who come and go from the Kong family. Don't be afraid of being implicated. The more people you catch, the better. Create a momentum and force those people to jump over the wall!"

"I understand! Please look at it!"

...

Ye Hua returned from Li Si and was very confused. He had a habit of cooking himself when he was irritable and depressed, and patiently cooked a few dishes, had a good meal, and had a good sleep, and he would feel much better.

There is no doubt about the healing function of food.

By chance, Ye Hua hasn't cooked food for his wife since Fu San became pregnant!

It’s today, I cook myself and see if the craftsmanship has deteriorated!

Ye Hua rushed straight to the kitchen and the residence of Jinling. All the officials were brought from Kaifeng. Only some people who did odd jobs and cleaned up the car, and were recruited locally.

Those newcomers are particularly curious. It is really weird that the champion Hou, who is good at cooking, is it really weird? Is it dark food?

With curiosity, many people came to the outside of the kitchen and stretched their necks to watch.

Ye Hua didn't care. He chose a piece of pork with even fat and leanness, removed the pig's skin, then sliced ​​it, cut it into shreds, and then chopped it into a meat paste!

The movement is so fast that it flows.

After the minced meat is cut, cut some mushrooms, add salt and water, beat an egg, stir evenly, and then continue to beat the pork to destroy the texture and absorb moisture to ensure that the meat is tender when frying in the pot for a while.

Ye Hua planned to make a lion head for his wife. It seemed a bit greasy. He cooked another chicken soup and added some bamboo fungus. The soup was delicious and amazing!

Ye Hua suddenly thought that he hadn't killed a chicken yet, and he was indeed unfamiliar.

He moved to the back of the kitchen and wanted to catch the chickens, but found that two chickens had been killed and their hair was stripped naked. He just looked a little thin and Ye Hua was not very satisfied.

Just as he was thinking about whether to catch another one, a kitchen master quickly brought up a hen, "Mr. Marquis, this chicken is good!"

As he said that, he used his body to block the two chickens. Ye Hua glanced at him and found that his face looked a little bad and he looked very frightened.

Ye Hua smiled, "What, what's going on with those two chickens? Could it be that they are greedy and want to open meat in private? I have never treated the people below unfairly. If you want to eat, why hide it!"

The chef is a new member of Ye Mansion and is so scared that he is overwhelmed.

"Qi Bi, the young man, to be honest, I sent a cage of chickens the day before yesterday. Two of them were in poor spirits, had no food, and the portion was very light. The young man guessed that he was sick. The young man was from a poor family and couldn't bear to waste things, so he killed the chicken. Don't worry, these two chickens were all eaten by the young man and would not give them to the Marquis!"

Ye Hua frowned. He wouldn't care about the two chickens, but when he heard that the chickens were sick, Ye Hua's heart moved.

He walked over to the chef, walked to the front of the chicken cage, and carefully observed, and soon he found that a few more chickens had drooping their minds. One of them made a strange sound, just like a person having asthma.

Look at the chicken's butt again, there is feces stuck on it, which is very unsightly... "Not good!"

Ye Hua immediately turned around and called the guards, "Go, kill all the chickens, throw them into the stove, and burn them! Then prepare some quicklime and sprinkle them all with the chicken cage and the kitchen."

After Ye Hua finished speaking, he hurriedly went to wash his hands and changed his clothes.
Chapter completed!
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