Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 11 Learn to Start Your Own Business After Unemployment
"It's over!"

Liu Zongmin was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

He's just an ordinary blacksmith trying to make a living.

People were killed all of a sudden, or there was no room for redemption at all.

Liu Zongmin looked at Sun Zhixian, who was once aloof, lying on the ground:

"Little uncle, didn't you say you wanted to reason with the officials?"

He Jinzhao raised the hammer in his hand:
"He said that he is the truth of the world, and I have finished talking about my truth.

The two of us communicated fully, but there was a little disagreement, didn't you see it? "

"My dear mother, I haven't posted this day."

Liu Zongmin wanted to cry but had no tears, and he lost the excitement of holding a knife.

He just accompanied his junior brother to greet Jinzhao who was released from prison, to join in the fun, and it ended up in this matter.

Especially the hammer was handed to him by himself before leaving the forest.

In fact, the daughter of the rich man Lao Wang's family has big breasts and big buttocks, and she is also thinking about it!
At that time, with this relationship, I might be able to become brother-in-law with He Jinzhao.

It's all over now.

He Jinzhao looked at the dead body on the ground and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Old Shizhang, I finally avenged you, and it didn't last overnight!"

Lao Shichang's body was lying there, motionless.

Liu Zongmin squatted on the ground dejectedly: "The forehead is wrong, the forehead is really wrong!

Um, I shouldn't have told you in the first place.

Well, if you don't tell you the truth, Sun Zhixian will not die.

You don't have to get killed, we can still be brother-in-law.

Well, I can live a good life in the future! "

Facing the wailing of the strong man Liu Zongmin, He Jinzhao only felt a stagnation in his chest vented out.

The moonlight outside shone on him, and it was still a little warm.

He Jinzhao understood the situation in front of him: "Martial nephew, this world is not a world in which to live well."

"The world has always been like this, everyone lives like this, what do you think?"

"It has always been like this, is it right?"

"My little uncle, what can you change?" Liu Zongmin tapped He Jinzhao's shoulder excitedly:

"That's how ordinary people live."

"The lives of ordinary people shouldn't be like this." He Jinzhao shook his head firmly.

"What's that like?"

Before he could answer, He Jinzhao vomited out.

Tofu nao and red chili oil are added too much, it is indeed a bit disgusting.

"Little Master, are you alright?"

Zhao Yicheng and others were dumbfounded when they saw the majestic Sun Zhixian being beaten to death by He Jinzhao.

These gangsters really fucking started killing officials and rebelling.

It’s over.

It's over now.

"Forgive me, please forgive me." Master and others began to beg for mercy.

He Jinzhao didn't pay attention, but looked at the crowd and said:
"Brothers in the post station, we have avenged the old chief today and got back the money that belonged to us."

"But I, He Jinzhao, am not reconciled to being humiliated at will by these gangsters and gentry in my life.

Are you willing? "

"Not reconciled."

"Who is not raised by parents, why should we be slaves?"

After He Jinzhao killed the county magistrate, many postmen felt happy and became more daring.

"Nowadays there is a severe drought in Shaanxi, and if the imperial court does not come to provide relief, I don't think Shaanxi will be able to grow food in three to five years.

Not only that, but the emperor wanted to abolish the post station, leaving the brothers with nowhere to go in their future lives. "

"Yes, what can I do in the future?"

"Little Hezi, give the big guy an idea."

First, He Jinchao drank a lot and killed the county captain.

In such a short while, he beat the Magistrate to death with his own hands. He was a ruthless man.

Everyone is subconsciously willing to listen to ruthless people.

He Jinzhao stepped on a chair and looked at the densely packed postmen:
"I decided to join the Rebel Army, and I wanted to stay with me and fight for my way out, so that I could have money, fields and women in the future.

If you want to leave, you can take the money and food and go home, I will not stop you.

But if it is settled by the official Qiuhou, you don't blame me for not reminding you. "

The postmen at the scene had just recovered from the shock of He Jinzhao's murder of the official, but they were blown away by He Jinzhao's words.

Everyone fell into a silence.

"Is this a rebellion?"

Brother Wang was shocked by He Jinzhao's remarks one after another today.

"Yes, rebellion!" He Jinzhao clenched the hammer in his hand.

"Did you get fooled by the whip?" Brother Dawang said angrily, "Can we postmen be rebels?"

He Jinzhao looked at the postmen around him and said, "Yes, we did it today."

Li Zicheng, the coach of the Yinchuan station, shouted loudly, and Kyushu was torn apart.

Now, we are peers!
Why can't you do rebellion and join the glorious profession of rebels?

"Done."

A postman yelled loudly: "Anyway, none of us can run away from what happened today. If you follow Xiao Hezi, there is still a way to survive if you join the rebel army."

"exactly."

"If the imperial court doesn't give us a way to survive, then we will find a way to survive by ourselves."

He Jinzhao made a final decision, pointed to Zhao Yicheng who was beside him and said, "Kill this man, if he hadn't lied to everyone, we wouldn't have owed the donkey to roll, so we just accepted the vote."

Zhao Yicheng pissed in fright immediately.

"Don't kill me, it's none of my business, I just listen to what Fan Juren says."

"There is an injustice and a debtor."

"Do not kill me."

But Zhao Yicheng was completely surrounded by a group of postmen who had been bullied by him.

On weekdays, people surnamed Zhao often bully others.

He Jinzhao stepped aside, picked up a clean towel and wiped the blood on his hammer.

Liu Zongmin swallowed: "Little uncle, do you really want to be a traitor?"

"Is there anything a rebel can't do, I think you are born to be a rebel."

"No way, I can't do it!"

Liu Zongmin was so frightened that he quickly shook his head and refused: "I still want to live a good life!"

He Jinzhao glanced at him contemptuously, you are Li Zicheng's number one general.

You were the best among the rebels in the late Ming Dynasty, but now you say that you can't rebel!

In prison, recalling Li Zicheng carefully, He Jinzhao remembered that the number one general under Li Zicheng was called Liu Zongmin.

He was the one who robbed Chen Yuanyuan!

Didn't Liu Zongmin think that before the rebellion, he was still a man of life?
Everyone can't survive, why don't they rebel and sit quietly waiting to starve to death?

How did ordinary people live in the late Ming Dynasty?
Give up your fantasy and get ready to fight!
"Rebellion is not acceptable." Liu Zongmin shook his head firmly, he is a man of life.

"If you don't rebel, what else do you have?" He Jinzhao pointed to Liu Zongmin's chest and said, "What else do you have?"

"Uh, uh, I came out to make a living at the age of 12. Now there are three cave dwellings in the countryside, five piglets, one cow, three good dogs, five acres of fertile land, and twenty acres of mountain land."

Liu Zongmin patted his chest and said: "Uh, in the future, I will ask for a daughter-in-law, give birth to a fat boy, and live a happy life."

"hiss."

He Jinzhao gasped, he didn't expect Liu Zongmin to be fucking rich.

"Little uncle, I can't do rebellion."

"It's okay, we call unemployment and reemployment, maybe you can make a living by yourself."

He Jinzhao patted Liu Zongmin on the shoulder old-fashionedly: "I believe in you."

Liu Zongmin touched his face, and said in his heart that his forehead didn't look like a traitor!
"Wait, I'm not unemployed!"

(End of this chapter)