Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 24 We Can Do This Gang of Rebels

The brother-in-law's intentions are obvious, just relying on the gang of thousands of people in his hands, it is easy to be wiped out by the government, and his head becomes someone else's military exploits.

We need to find a powerful thief to cover our heads.

Only in this way can we live for a long time.

"I haven't contacted you yet. At least let me stabilize for half a month and completely control this group of people before I can find a colleague."

He Jinzhao lowered his voice and said, "Otherwise it would be easy to make wedding dresses for others."

"Well, I'm relieved if you have the bottom line in your heart."

The brother-in-law went back to blacksmithing again.

After observing for the past few days, my brother-in-law can see that He Jinzhao has some rules in his actions, and he doesn't panic at all after the rebellion.

They did not kill officials like other rebels, and then directly plundered wealthy households in the city.

Instead, they rely on pulling tiger skins to extort money from rich households, no.

According to what He Jinzhao said, it was to solicit sponsorship and supplies from Xudu.

He felt more and more that his decision was very correct.

Because even if he doesn't follow the thief, he will be wanted by those government officials in the future.

They can't catch the anti-people He Jinzhao, can't they also catch you Shunmin Li Tiejiang?

After the people of Ganquan County received the street patrol announcement sent by He Jinchao.

They scrambled to come to the county government to watch the excitement.

The action of the rebels tearing down the county government office and giving it to everyone as firewood is much more interesting than simply killing officials.

It turned out that it was still possible to do this. He Jinzhao's move directly broke the shackles on the people's heads.

Officer, he has to rely on the Yamen to back him up!
While watching the excitement, collect firewood by the way.

If you don't get it, you don't get it.

The rebels demolished the county office and used it as firewood for the people in the county. This was too much fun.

Not only are the farmers oppressed, but the life of the people in the county town is not much better.

Who hasn't been bullied by the people in the county government?
King He and the others are really doing justice for the heavens, but they don't know if they will recruit people or not.

I heard that there are three meals a day!

Watching a group of people line up, left and right, front and back, and listening to the sound of the whistle, they circled collectively.

Or run around the city wall.

Unexpectedly, the life of a traitor is so simple.

So much so that many people are born, I can do this job too!
Not for anything else, just to be able to eat three meals a day.

Many people in the county did not leave after receiving the firewood, and stretched their necks to watch the excitement in the county government.

I didn't dare before.

But I heard that King He, who was the Seventh Daughter of Ye Yu, cut off the county magistrate, and the head of the county magistrate is still hanging by the yamen.

The majesty of the court was swept away.

Now he has dismantled the county government office again, and directly hooked up the small thoughts of many people.

Many scribes who harmed the common people were also skinned, followed Taizu's method, filled with straw, and kneeled on the side of the yamen to show the public.

The people admired He Jinzhao's actions even more.

This gang of corrupt officials should be dealt with!

The reincarnation of heaven is their retribution.

A handyman working in the yamen dares to bully you.

In addition to the imperial court's showdown of miscellaneous taxes, these officials often collected additional taxes privately.

If you pay food on weekdays, you have to kick it down, and then let you make up the food.

In order to be greedy for food, these yamen servants practiced a unique family tradition, just to save more food for themselves to resell.

As for those Confucian scholars who have read the books of sages, they gritted their teeth at He Jinzhao's behavior and often got together.

The scholars wanted to escape from the city, so they reported to Yang He, the governor of the three sides, and sent a large army to destroy this group of daring thieves.

Unfortunately, they are all lip service.

If there is no horse out of the city, no one dares to take the risk of being cooked by hungry people along the way.

"Hero, are we still recruiting soldiers?"

A young and strong man was carrying firewood and summoned up his courage to ask.

Liu Erhu, a boy in prison, glanced at this person: "You want to join us?"

"Correct."

"My lord, I'm a traitor. I'm going to leave here in the future and go to Beijing to seize the throne of Emperor Chongzhen. Do you still dare to join?"

"Anyway, I will starve to death sooner or later, the dog emperor in the capital can't support me, I have to find an emperor who can keep me alive!
If the hero doesn't mind, I want to follow King He. "

The man swallowed, feeling a little lacking in confidence.

Having a full meal was beyond the imagination of many people in the late Ming Dynasty.

Liu Erhu asked him to put down the firewood and told him to follow him to meet He Jinzhao.

After all, this is not a vote from the hungry.

Should the young and strong in the county be abducted?

Liu Erhu, a boy in prison, understands the principle that there is great strength in numbers.

He Jinzhao thought for a while after listening to this person's request to join the anti (rebel) thief (army):
"Let's set a recruitment goal first, recruit 15 homeless and unemployed, young and strong or [-]-year-old teenagers with no worries, and set a selection standard. You can't want all kinds of people. If there are too many people, you can't control it." live."

"I understand."

Liu Erhu nodded, and hurriedly sent someone out to arrange the matter.

As Liu Erhu who also studied in the prison, what He Jinzhao raised was not a problem.

For recruitment, the more demanding you are, the more people will scramble to submit resumes.

After the news of the conscription spread.

More and more desperate young adults came to join He Jinzhao's team.

Military training is in full swing.

"All stop for me."

Liu Erhu, the prison department, looked at the group of people in front of him: "You don't want to eat this bowl of rice, some people want to eat it."

Liu Erhu walked in the middle of the team and announced:
"When the new clothes come out, if you stagger again and don't follow the whistle, you will be kicked out of the team.

Go take the blame, if you can't even take the blame, don't follow us as a traitor. "

Seven days later, Zhao Bancheng came to the county government with the clothes he had made.

I wanted to communicate more with He Jinzhao, and if I could find out who the culprit behind him was, I would be able to take more initiative.

But he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

seven days ago.

This group of beggars lined up and staggered from side to side, not distinguishing between left and right, not much worse than guard soldiers.

Only seven days have passed.

They listened to the whistle, marched, sat and lay down, they were much stronger than ordinary soldiers of Ming Dynasty.

How do these beggars look like a strong army?

Especially practicing every day.

Even the soldiers under General Ming would not practice like this, and most of the battles depended on a small number of servants.

He Jinzhao's method of training soldiers does not seem to be uninherited, he is by no means an ordinary postman.

Zhao Bancheng began to wonder if the name He Jinzhao was his real name?
Because many rebels are afraid that the incident will happen, or their family members will be affected, so they will take fake names or nicknames.

"Hey King, Hey King."

Zhao Bancheng said with a happy face: "I have already made these two thousand sets of summer clothes for the king, and the latter ones are also being made."

He Jinzhao looked at the packed summer clothes on the side of the lobby, and sent Dang Shousu and others to check.

Zhao Bancheng was merciless in exploiting the workers.

He Jinzhao clasped his fists slightly, with a smile on his face: "Master Zhao, when I succeed in the future, I will never forget your sponsorship for me. There will be a report later."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Bancheng hastily declined and said, "King He, don't do this, I can't afford your repayment."

(End of this chapter)