Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 16

That's right.

Under the gimmick of "ten thousand people".

He Jinzhao's team of less than 500 people has doubled.

The goal of 1 people is getting closer.

He Jinzhao took the gang of postmen and the men in prison for a run.

For nothing else, he hopes that his troops will become "He Paopao" troops first.

If I can't beat the officers and soldiers, can I still beat you?

He Jinzhao didn't want to take the three melons and two dates in his hand and go to the officer's army forcibly.

Dang Shousu was puzzled by He Jinzhao's method of training soldiers.

Later, when he was eating, he thought: He Jinzhao used to be a postman, and running fast is a basic skill. This method of training soldiers is true because he has rich experience.

"Tomorrow a few pigs will be killed, and the top [-] people who run fast will have meat to eat, and the rest will only be able to drink broth. Everyone can participate in the three whistles."

Panting heavily, He Jinzhao finished today's running training and announced something to many soldiers.

Eat pork.

What a beautiful thing.

In addition to drinking porridge these days, everyone is eating brown rice.

I can eat pork tomorrow.

It's been a long time since I tasted pork.

"Damn it."

Liu Erhu was holding on to the walls, panting from exhaustion, "I want to eat pork tomorrow."

"Can you make it to the top [-]?"

Gao Yigong's physical strength is very good, but it is not comparable to this group of men in prison.

He smiled at Liu Erhu: "I heard that there are about eighty postmen in our post, and they run fast and have the upper hand."

"Aren't there still twenty quotas?"

Liu Erhu stood up and looked at the dense crowd: "I don't believe I can't make it to the bottom twenty."

"hey-hey."

Gao Yigong smiled and said nothing.

Don't look at them all as postmen, but in terms of running fast, I am unambiguous in my first grade.

I'm sure I'll be No.1 tomorrow.

Li Dingguo handed He Jinzhao a towel to wipe off his sweat: "Uncle, my mother told you to go home for dinner."

"it is good."

He Jinzhao responded.

He didn't go back to his sister's house these days.

When the time comes, the officers and soldiers will really come, and they will have to abduct the entire brother-in-law and his family.

Otherwise they would be in danger.

The most important thing is that good blacksmiths are very scarce among the rebel team.

Especially Liu Zongmin, who lived in those days, had to tie him, a young rebel, to his warship.

With that in mind, I entered my brother-in-law's yard.

The skinny horse of the post station is still tied there.

There are several good dishes on the mottled wooden table.

"Little brother, here we come." The brother-in-law greeted.

"Ah."

He Jinzhao sat on the wooden bench, there were five of them.

"Eat vegetables." My sister brought vegetables to He Jinzhao.

"Hey."

He Jinzhao grabbed the rice and said, "Sister, brother-in-law, I rebelled."

"I know." My sister shook her hand holding the food, then put down her chopsticks, and tapped He Jinzhao's forehead a few times:
"Tell me, you can obviously rely on your own face to eat soft food, and you can eat and drink for the rest of your life.

Just want to rebel, do you have that ability? "

"In this chaotic world, although life is worthless, you have to take your own life seriously."

After my sister finished speaking, she began to cry.

In my brother's situation, I can help a little bit.

But I really can't help with the rebellion.

"Say a few words less, things have already happened, and it is even more useless to say those things that have not."

The brother-in-law took a sip of wine, smacked his lips and said, "Little brother, I heard from Zong Min that you want to drag him to be a traitor together?"

"Ah."

He Jinzhao looked at Liu Zongmin, who was sitting beside him, and said, "He is a good seed for rebellion."

"Master, little master uncle is framing me, this is framing me."

Liu Zongmin was about to cry out of anger. If he had grown stronger, he would not have looked like a traitor.

The brother-in-law put down the rough porcelain wine glass and said seriously: "Actually, I can do the job of rebelling against thieves."

"what?"

Of the five people, four of them opened their mouths unconsciously.

Even my sister forgot to continue crying.

Inside the Fan Family Manor.

Master Fan San frowned, and asked loudly:
"You're telling the truth?"

"The villain dare not hide anything."

The yamen servant knelt on the ground, looking nervous.

"He Jinchao!"

Young Master Fan San walked up and down the hall.

"How dare he kill officials and rebel?"

This young yamen servant was the one who went to arrest He Jinzhao, otherwise he would not have been impressed with He Jinzhao.

After all, a prisoner as arrogant and domineering as him is not common at all.

Young Master Fan San lost his usual demeanor and broke the teacup directly.

How dare a bug-like person dare to resist!

Especially choosing the most violent method of killing officials and rebelling.

"Get out."

The yamen servant obediently rolled out.

Fan Juren pinched his beard, unexpectedly, Zhao Yicheng and others from Sunzhi County were all killed by He Jinchao, and their heads were hung at the gate of the yamen.

In a few days, my son will marry the daughter of Sun Zhi County.

How do you get married?

"He Jinzhao, it sounds familiar to me."

"It's just a mud leg."

Snapped.

Fan Juren took a picture of the good mahogany table:
"If a mud-legged person becomes a traitor, he is no longer a mud-legged person. You have read so many sage books in vain."

"Father, please enlighten me." Young Master Fan changed his expression and said respectfully.

Fan Juren stood up and took two steps:
"Chen Sheng Wu Guang at the end of the Qin Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Uprising at the end of the Han Dynasty, Liu Futong and Zhu Yuanzhang at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, which one was not born with mud legs?

It was these mud legs that shook the foundation of the imperial court.

No matter what the surname of the imperial court is in the future, our family's foundation can be passed on from generation to generation, so don't act rashly. "

"Father, this group of mud-legged people will definitely come for our Fan family."

Mr. Fan San has no doubt that his late father-in-law will show more loyalty.

If nothing else, the appointment was an accident.

Sun Zhixian made the calculations behind the Fan family public, and asked these postmen to seek revenge from the Fan family.

"It's okay." Fan Juren pinched his goatee: "I still have some experience as a father when dealing with these muddy legs."

"Father, leave this matter to me."

"What are you going to do?"

"First send people to inquire about the situation in Ganquan County, seize the opportunity to make meritorious service, and use the heads of these rebels to serve the court."

"Huh? I've said it all, don't act rashly. The rebels are powerful in Shaanxi now. The newly appointed governor of the three sides, Yang He, has not yet made up his mind whether to suppress or appease the rebels.

Our Fan family does not cause trouble, and we are not afraid of trouble! "

From Fan Juren's point of view, they are the rebels of the local chickens and dogs in Ganquan County.

They claim to have 1 people, and if they can have 3000 people, they will be as good as the sky!
"Is this He Jinzhao the same age as you?"

"Ah."

Fan Juren stroked his beard and nodded: "I remember, you were often beaten and cried by him when you were a child, and you went home to cry and complained to me, but you still took the initiative to provoke him."

Hearing what his father said, Mr. Fan San was embarrassed, wishing he could kick He Jinzhao face to face.

"Father, I heard that Hong Chengchou, a civil servant under his command, is not soft on the rebels at all." Mr. Fan San hurriedly changed the subject.

"Don't worry about the officers and soldiers in the distance," Fan Juren stroked his beard and said:
"I don't believe that a little He Jinzhao dares to raise the flag to rebel.

There must be a big thief behind him, and the house needs to be guarded day and night. "

"Yes."

Young Master Fan San agreed, walked out the door, and looked in the direction of Ganquan County.

"He Jinzhao, just wait for me!"

(End of this chapter)