Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 12 Rather bully the old man, don't bully the poor boy

"You're about to lose your job, too."

He Jinzhao looked at the plaque hanging high in the mirror: "The world is in chaos, and it will affect you sooner or later. You are starting a business with me now, and you are planning for a rainy day."

"No, I still have to learn the craft from the master and study blacksmithing techniques."

For this general who is obsessed with blacksmithing, He Jinzhao made up his mind to drag him into the pirate ship first.

Otherwise, it would not delay his future anti-thief skill points.

Since I met him first, I must not give Li Zicheng another chance.

He Jinzhao paused, pulled Liu Zongmin to the far side of the lobby, and muttered softly:

"Then do you want to turn a few pigs into a lot?"

"think."

"Do you want to double the fields you own?"

"Think." Liu Zongmin grinned.

"Then do you want a wealthy family living in the city, and even your son to inherit your title in the future?"

Liu Zongmin, who asked directly, dared not answer this question.

Even though he came out to make a living at the age of 12 and bought so much property with his own ability, he is not a person who can be easily fooled.

But facing the big cake drawn by He Jinzhao, I have to say that Liu Zongmin was a little moved.

Because no one had ever said those words to him before.

People often say that dragons give birth to dragons, and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and mice can only make holes.

We are mice, only fit to live in holes.

How can Liu Zongmin have a title!

Why can you live in a big family!

The amount is a blacksmith, a lifetime of blacksmithing.

In the future, sons will also have to forge iron, and if there are grandchildren, they will also have to forge iron.

But He Jinzhao told him that you, Liu Zongmin, would also have a chance to earn a title in the future, and let his son inherit your title.

I can't fix Liu Zongmin at once.

Everyone wants to be an official!
You think that the end of the universe is Kao Gong is a joke.

But in fact, from ancient times to the present, everyone wants to seek a good background, and being an official is the best background everyone pursues.

Many people in the Water Margin mostly want to rely on their own abilities to please a good background.

In a series of humanistic concepts, being an official means being born well.

Because being an emperor has a low success rate.

So the next best thing is to choose to be an official.

From the people to the government.

These are two classes.

Liu Zongmin was a man who came out to make a living since he was a child, but He Jinzhao said that he was delusional.

"Can it work?" Liu Zongmin asked unconfidently.

He Jinzhao slowly spit out eight words: "Prince and general, would you rather be kind?"

"Prince and general, I would rather have a seed!"

Liu Zongmin suddenly became numb.

The little uncle is right.

Following more than 200 years, Zhu Yuanzhang is also a beggar, and his family is too poor to open the pot.

Well, Liu Zongmin's family background is much better than his!
Why can't you be a high official and have a title!
He Jinzhao didn't care what Liu Zongmin was thinking these days, and walked out of the lobby by himself.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Li Dingguo asked with his head raised.

"Go to the prison in the county government and release all the friends I made in the past."

Li Dingguo's eyes widened in an instant.

He also wanted to see the artisans in prison.

Otherwise, uncle has only stayed for half a month, and his whole person has undergone such an earth-shaking change!
This is very different from the uncle he knew before.

"By the way, Dingguo, let Liu Zongmin take you home later, so that your parents won't worry."

"well."

Li Dingguo hurriedly responded, he wanted to see those people in prison.

He Jinzhao thought for a while, pulled Liu Zongmin who was still struggling, asked him to be his bodyguard, and walked directly to the county government jail.

Even though he ate and drank delicious food these days in prison, He Jinzhao also gained some weight from eating.

But Liu Zongmin's long-term stature is enough to scare most people.

The young Gao Yigong was tied up with a belt by the former prison chief and others, and he pushed it out for He Jinzhao with a smile.

After all, he was the one who beat him with thirty lashes.

There is an injustice and a debtor, but you can't blame the big guy and let the brothers lose their lives.

He Jinzhao glanced at Gao Yigong: "Do you regret it?"

"I did nothing wrong."

Gao Yigong's face was flushed, looking at the prisoner next to him, it really chilled him.

Especially when he was congratulating Jinzhao, he also used ingenuity, and he was not as ungrateful as He Jinzhao.

"Nonsense, if you beat the king with thirty lashes, you are at fault." The cell leader kneeling on the ground hastily retorted.

In the morning you called Shun Min He Jinzhao.

But at night, he turned into the anti-thief He Jinzhao.

different identities.

The elites in the yamen naturally had a different attitude towards He Jinzhao.

In the yamen, obedient people bully casually, but who the hell dare to bully rebels?
Regarding Gao Yigong's words, the cell boss looked annoyed, if he didn't introduce a scapegoat today, everyone would die.

Only now did he see clearly that He Jinzhao was targeting them and this group of people.

He had heard a long time ago that those rebels were the ones who killed the county magistrate and then the yamen.

Ask yourself, we used to bully common people a lot.

He Jinzhao took the knife from Li Dingguo, cut the rope on Gao Yigong's body, handed the knife to him, and whispered in his ear:

"If you kill the jailer, you can come with me. If you don't kill him, you can run out of the county and go home by yourself."

Gao Yigong's expression changed.

Looking at the cell boss who was not less filial on weekdays, he sold himself when something happened.

With a ruthless heart, he stabbed the prisoner in the stomach with a knife.

The prison chief stared wide-eyed, clutching his knife.

The cell boss only heard Gao Yigong say:

"Don't blame me, I'll give you back."

It is better to bully the old man than the poor young man.

They are very impulsive.

"I'll go with you."

Gao Yigong flicked the blood on the knife, looking at the jailer he used to work with, his face was full of hatred.

None of these people spoke up for him just now.

He Jinzhao took a bunch of keys and walked straight to the door of the cell where he used to live.

"I am back."

Dang Shousu and the other three were holding on to the fence.

"Why did your kid come back in less than a day?"

"Could it be that you can't afford to pay off the donkey and have to live for another ten days and a half month?"

"Come in, it's like going home, we brothers just continue to listen to Water Margin."

He Jinzhao smiled, and took the key to open the prison door for them: "I found a relationship and released you all."

The three people in the prison were overjoyed.

Someone touched the fence and said excitedly: "Brother He, are you going to lie to us again?"

Except for He Jinzhao who took the initiative to sneak into the prison, the rest were forced.

Who doesn't want to go out?
After all, prison is not a good thing.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Dang Shousu leaned on the fence and shook his head, "Brother He, he owes his donkey to roll, so where can he spend money to find connections?"

"What did I lie to you for?" He Jinzhao pushed open the prison door: "I'm looking for a relationship with the county magistrate."

"what?"

Dang Shousu's eyes widened, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

　Ask for a ticket!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)