The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 183 Li Zicheng of "Heroic Fighting for Justice"

"Do you want my reputation to be ruined? I am the governor of Shanxi, and I have the responsibility of guarding the land. Now that the city has been destroyed, what else can I do?"

Wu Zhen looked at the attendant in front of him angrily, and cursed loudly.

It is true that Wu Sheng is a capable official, but he also has the faults of most Qingliu scholars in this era.

He pays special attention to integrity, to some extent, even surpasses life.

Of course, this has to get rid of people like Hong Chengchou who are ungrateful for profit.

During the Jiashen state change, there were not a few officials who committed suicide and died for the country.

These people, you can call them pedantic, you can call them incompetent, but you can't call them lack of integrity.

These scholars have all kinds of faults, but in terms of integrity, they can't find any faults.

Wu Tong came to the edge of the city wall again, intending to commit suicide by jumping off the city.

But before he jumped down, a pair of big hands came across from the side.

One of Sun Jie's soldiers grabbed his collar, pulled him back, and pulled him over.

"You official still want to commit suicide?"

The soldier's face was full of excitement.

This is a great achievement.

The man in front of him was wearing an official uniform. If he was captured, it would be a great achievement.

"You thieves, what do you want to do?!"

Wu Xuan scolded angrily, trying to break free from these people and jump off the city wall.

But a few soldiers rushed over from the side, dragged him back abruptly, and tied him up with ropes at the same time.

What a joke, how can a senior official let him escape?
Wu Zhen kept yelling, his eyes were red and his face was full of anger.

At the same time, I felt even more desperate.

From the start of the siege to the present, how long has passed before these soldiers rushed up.

How could the court resist such a brave soldier?

The tears in the eyes slid down the cheeks, and it was more of grief for the court.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the soldiers entered Taiyuan City.

The gentry in the city closed their doors tightly, hoping to stop these soldiers with this method.

It's a pity that their dreams are too good.

With little effort, the door of their home was rushed open.

All of them knelt on the ground neatly, fearing that their lives would be harvested.

It's really ridiculous, when Wu Zhen asked for money, everyone refused to give it, but now Sun Jie's soldiers rushed into the city, and they all behaved so well.

Of course, there are also those who resist, and the only thing waiting for them is the knife.

There are also green-skinned hooligans who take advantage of the fire to loot in the city. They want to take advantage of this time to snatch money.

Of course they didn't dare to rob the gentry, so they set their sights on ordinary people.

Their results are miserable, and there is only a dead end waiting for them.

Anyone who takes advantage of the fire to loot and cause chaos in the city will be killed without mercy, no matter how much money they plunder.

Under the suppression of violence, the order in the city quickly settled down.

The soldiers finally pushed to the gate of Prince Jin's Mansion. In order to better "take over" Prince Jin's Mansion, the soldiers surrounded it.

Zhao Dading did not intend to personally lead the army to attack.

Although he is not very knowledgeable, he can understand some things.

As a symbol of Shanxi, Prince Jin's Mansion can only be broken by Sun Jie.

Therefore, he just asked the soldiers to surround the Prince Jin's mansion, not allowing anyone to attack at will, and waiting for Sun Jie to arrive.

King Shen in Lu'an Mansion is incomparable with King Jin. King Jin was one of the nine great Sai kings in the early Ming Dynasty and a symbol of Shanxi.

Although King Shen was very powerful at the beginning, but after being moved to Shanxi by Zhu Di, his influence lost.

In terms of status, there is no way to compare with King Jin.

After all, the first king of Jin was the son of Empress Ma and the direct son of Zhu Yuanzhang.

During this period, Zhao Dading ordered his soldiers to maintain order in the city and maintain local stability.

At the same time, ask the staff to report the situation here in time.

After receiving Zhao Dading's military report, Sun Jie led the troops and headed towards Taiyuan Mansion.

Sun Jie led the soldiers of the Chinese army and walked on the avenue of Taiyuan Fucheng.

The road that was originally paved with bluestone slabs has become a mess.

More than 200 years of rain erosion has already changed its appearance.

A pit here, a pit there.

Sun Jie originally wanted to drive in, but Sun Chuanting and Yang Lin stubbornly believed that although the car is good, it cannot show its appearance.

Now that Taiyuan Mansion has been captured, the people in the city must see Sun Jie's face.

Another one, the roads in the city are not much better than those outside the city, and the bumpy cars insult Sun Jie's image, not as good as war horses.

With the rise of Sun Jie's status, some things can no longer be done casually.

He is a symbol of this power, a symbol of it all the time.

Sun Jie rode a war horse on the road in the city, and the people in the city stood by the road and watched.

There was no cheering, no excitement.

It's like looking at a stranger without any mood swings.

Sun Jie has won the hearts of the people in Shaanxi, but it doesn't mean the same here.

The people here had nothing to do with Sun Jie before, they just changed their "owners", and they didn't have much emotional fluctuations.

Can these problems trouble Sun Chuanting?Can Yang Lin be stumped?

They had thought about this problem a long time ago, and each of them held a loudspeaker and shouted at these people:

"Heavenly soldiers have arrived, tax exemption for one year, and tax cut in half within three years!"

"Distribute land to the landless people, open warehouses to release food, and relieve the people!"

The two sang together, intertwined with each other, and shouted loudly.

In fact, their voices don't do much either.

When the faces of these people really changed, it was when they saw clearly behind Sun Chuanting the carts of grain pulled by flatbed carts.

The exposed rice in bamboo baskets on the cart drove the people in the city, who had been short of food for a long time, into madness.

At this time, under the guidance of caring people, he shouted "Long live" frantically.

Although cars pull a lot of food, they are not as "deterrent" as flatbed trucks.

The allure of the white grain is not so great.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, there was a shortage of food in the north. Not long ago, the army was defeated, the gentry in the city hoarded food, and the price of food went up.

For a stone of grain, the price has risen to seven or eight taels of silver or even more.

Many people in the city had already run out of food, and Wu Sheng had fortified the walls and cleared the fields a few days ago.

If it continues for a while, I am afraid that many people will starve to death.

Those ragged civilians on both sides of the street had light shining from their numb and cloudy eyes.

In troubled times, food is the most important thing, this is the first principle through the ages.

Whoever has food in his hands is the boss, and whoever can distribute food to the people is justice.

Court?

What a shit court!
Where was the court when these people were starving to death?

These people don't care about the imperial court or not, they only know that Sun Jie gives food and land.

Wu Zhen was escorted behind by the soldiers. He looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart felt like a knife.

"These damned rebels are so inviting!"

Wu Xuan scolded in his heart.

Of course he knew what that meant.

At the same time, I hated the gentry even more in my heart.

Of course he interfered with gentry hoarding, but to no avail.

Amidst the voices of the common people, Sun Jie stopped outside the gate of Prince Jin's mansion.

Jinwang Mansion is located in the royal city, with walls and gates.

There are guards on the city wall, trembling with broken iron knives in their hands.

Sun Jie came to the front of Jin Wangfu, and Zhao Dading came to him in a hurry.

Seeing Zhao Dading approaching, Sun Jie said: "Let's attack the city, and kill the rebels!"

The lineage of Prince Jin's Mansion has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it is enough to enjoy the blessings.

After so many years of glory and wealth, it is time to end.

Several cannons were placed in front of the gate of Prince Jin's Mansion.

A round of bombing opened the door.

After the smoke cleared, the soldiers filed in.

everything is over!
King Jin's Mansion, broken!
The sound of shouting and killing came out, but it was more of a begging for mercy.

All kinds of elegant and luxurious people were dragged out and knelt on the ground outside.

Sun Jie was condescending and scrutinized them.

Jin Wang Zhu Shenxuan kowtowed to Sun Jie non-stop, with that posture, he wished to knock his brains out.

Back then, the first king of Jin led three guards and horses, showing his prestige in the desert.

But the current King Jin is just a coward.

Not half as good as Wu Zhen.

After so many years of prosperity and wealth, what they have raised is just some waste.

Sun Jie shook his head and didn't look at him again.

At sunset, Sun Jie led his troops into the Jin Palace.

All the wealth in the mansion was in Sun Jie's hands.

It is worthy of being the Prince Jin's Mansion, and it is worthy of being inherited for more than two hundred years.

There are as many as three or four million taels of silver alone, and this does not include all kinds of silver pots, silver teacups and other gold and silver ornaments.

If these things are added, the quantity will be even more.

Wangfu's family usually doesn't have much cash, and these Zhu family children like to enjoy it.

The money earned is basically spent through various extravagant means.

The antique characters and rare treasures in the mansion opened Sun Jie's horizons.

Coral as tall as a person, huge agarwood, ambergris, and all kinds of rare treasures.

Let Sun Jie amazed again and again!
Standing outside the warehouse of King Jin's Mansion, looking at the rare treasures inside, Sun Jie sighed again and again: "The children of the Zhu family are really blessed, there are so many rare treasures, let alone seeing them, they have never heard of them!"

A few rotten boxes were randomly placed on the ground. When I opened it, I found a rusted copper furnace inside.

With just one glance, Sun Jie recognized what it was.

"This is the Xuande Furnace, these Zhu family disciples, treat them like rags!"

Sun Jie shook his head with emotion.

This thing is a rare antique treasure in modern times, and its value is immeasurable.

But here in Prince Jin's Mansion, it looks like a dilapidated mess.

The strange thing is that the treasures in the room are all relatively large and difficult to carry.

It is small in size and there are not many things that can be easily played with.

You don't have to think about it, you know where these things go.

It was taken out and sold by the eunuchs in the mansion.

Even the imperial palace in the late Ming Dynasty couldn't stop the family thieves, let alone a small Jin Palace.

Sun Chuanting, who stood behind Sun Jie, had round eyes and a ferocious face.

"These people are really hateful, how can this be a treasure? This is the fat of the people, the fat of the people, the fat of the people!"

Sun Chuanting cursed loudly.

If you think about it, you can understand that Sun Chuanting put all his energy into fighting the thieves back then. He was a gentry, he was farming, and he was recruiting refugees, all for money.

The money I have worked so hard to get is not as good as a hair here, so I am naturally dissatisfied.

In the end, all that is maintained is the wealth of these moths.

These "minions" of myself are working hard in the front, while the vassal kings in the back enjoy wealth and poke people's spines from time to time.

Who can bear this?
"If the vassals of the world only paid a small half of the money and food, all the thieves in the world would have been wiped out long ago.

But these moths, dressed in the clothes of the sons and grandsons of the dragon, do nothing, really hateful, extremely hateful! "

Sun Chuanting cursed aggressively.

"The world is so rotten, it's hateful, hateful."

Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

Injustice is sometimes even more hateful than failure.

Sun Chuanting can tolerate failure, but it is difficult to tolerate injustice.

Sun Jie didn't persuade him, he had to digest these things by himself.

"Move these things out and bring them back to Xi'an Mansion!" Sun Jie pointed to these things inside and said.

Bring these things back to modern times, change them into money, and then buy things, and then get them to the end of Ming Dynasty.

As for enjoyment, Sun Jie really wasn't in the mood.

After ransacking the house for ten days, the properties of King Jin's Mansion spread throughout Taiyuan Mansion and the counties below.

It is not that simple to copy it out.

……

Gusts of wind blow up, and the desert is in a hurry.

Li Zicheng rode a war horse, standing in the south of the grassland, looking north at the desert.

His face was full of annoyance!

He went all the way north from Pingyang Mansion, ran across Taiyuan, Shanxi, Datong, and all the way to the grassland.

He didn't want to come here either, there was really nowhere to go.

To the south is Sun Jie, who is pressing every step of the way, and to the east is the capital.

That was Sun Jie's goal, if he went there he would die.

To the west is the Yellow River, which is still north of Shaanxi, where Sun Jie's base camp is, and it is also a dead end.

I had no choice but to go all the way north and ran to the grassland.

"Brother, what shall we do?" Liu Zongmin behind him looked desperate.

Never been this bad.

Back then, Sun Chuanting chased him desperately, but he only chased him to Shangluo Mountain.

Anyway, it is also the boundary of Daming.

But now, he was driven directly to the grassland.

The gap here will be unacceptable for a while.

Li Zicheng was riding a skinny horse with a piece of dogtail grass dangling from his mouth.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Damn Sun Jie, he is a thief, what kind of soldier is he pretending to be? He won't give him any chance of survival!"

"Uncle, what should we do?"

Li Guo on the side also looked desperate.

Li Zicheng took a bite of the dog's tail grass, and then spat it out.

"Straight mother thief, let's rob the Tartars! Damn it, they went south many times back then, why should we be robbed by them?

Let's go grab the Tartars this time, first along the side wall, get more manpower, and then go grab the Tartars! "Li Zicheng said viciously.

I can't help it!
Unlike Daming, the grassland is uninhabited.

If you want to survive, unless you grab the Tartars.

At least, Li Zicheng believed that Tartars were easier to deal with than Sun Jie.

It's also outrageous, Li Zicheng was forced by Sun Jie to do something serious.

"Can this work?" Liu Zongmin was confused.

Tartars are not easy to deal with.

"Then let's grab Sun Jie?" Li Zicheng asked back.

Liu Zongmin silenced all the flags and drums in an instant: "Then listen to the elder brother and go grab the Tartars!"

"That's right, let the brothers put up the flag.

Take me as a man to avenge my predecessors!
Steal his mother! "

Li Zicheng shouted.

Having been a thief for so many years, the slogan of "doing justice for the sky" came as soon as he opened his mouth.

The horseshoe galloped and began to search for people near the side wall.

At the same time, Buhe, who was extremely desperate, led the tribe and came from the east.

(End of this chapter)