Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 276

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

Master Shiba stared at him, he couldn't stand this kind of grievance with his bad temper.

"My grandfather even asked me to work under He Jinzhao's command."

"What? What are you talking about!"

The Eighteenth Master was immediately stunned in place.

He couldn't figure out what brother Jiu was thinking?

Afraid of being beaten by a group of Qin thieves, want to seek refuge with others?
If you still want your grandson to carry out the assassination mission, that would cost too much money.

"Master Eighteen, I don't want to go either."

"Go to hell!" Eighteenth Master said angrily, "I think Brother Ninth is really confused."

"Yeah, I don't understand why I was asked to work for a rogue, he deserves it!"

"Wait, Grandpa, I'll gather a team now, first fool the Mongols to be pioneers to explore the way, and when he breaks through the wall, we will take advantage of the situation to cover up and kill them.

Damn it, if a tiger doesn't show its power, it treats us as sick cats. "

At this time, the grandson of the eighteenth master ran back and shouted:

"Grandpa, the news just came back that something big happened. He Jinchao, the leader of the Hammer Bandit, killed Tian Zhao, the deputy commander of Shanxi Town."

Master Shiba opened his mouth wide again.

In the Mongolian tribe closest to Piantouguan, who doesn't know the prestige of the frontier general Lao Tian's family?

This group of hammer gangsters even killed Tian Zhao, the deputy commander of Shanxi Town, and the Eighteenth Lord slowly let go of his arms that were just about to raise his arms.

"Actually, Brother Nine's arrangement is not unreasonable."

Faced with Master Shiba who directly changed his face with a Sichuan opera, the young man was also a little stunned.

"Master Eighteen."

The Eighteenth Master slowly put down his hand, gave him a brain blow, and then said to his grandson:

"Continue to talk about your news, and don't be surprised all the time. No matter what you look like, even if Mount Tai is overwhelmed, you must not change your face."

"Oh."

The young man covered his head, the junior had no human rights, so he had to listen to his brother-in-law.

"Grandpa, the Great Wall facing the grassland and all the trading points in Shanxi Town are under the control of He Jinzhao.

Moreover, unlike Tian Zhao who tried his best to lower the price, he bought cattle, horses, sheep and other livestock at high prices.

And most importantly, he announced that there is no need for any order from the Ming Dynasty, and all tribes on the right wing of Mongolia can go to the exchange market to do business with him, and supplies are limited, first come, first served. "

After Shiba Ye finished listening, he started to walk around in place.

He Jinzhao's so many unreasonable actions, what does it mean?
This son is fighting against the Ming Dynasty!

I can't blame Brother Jiu for wanting to send his grandson there.

He Jinzhao is not just a group of simple thieves, he is rebelling against Ming Dynasty!
"Hahaha." Eighteenth Master thought clearly about the joints, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

No matter who wants to rebel against Ming Dynasty, the Bailian disciples I gathered in Mongolia have to help him!

The two grandchildren were surprised to see the old man suddenly start laughing.

"Ninth brother is really thoughtful." The eighteenth master chuckled twice: "Then you will go back to the Great Wall to congratulate Jinchao's subordinates to serve you."

"what?"

"Get out of here."

"Ok."

After arranging this matter, Master Shiba returned to his appearance as an ordinary old man.

He was wearing a light blue Mongolian robe with a yellow cloth belt around his waist, and he carried a small flesh-splitting dagger.

He took out a small old bong from behind his back, stuffed it with tobacco leaves, blew on the torch and lit it, and took a hard sip.

Breathed out a puff of smoke in the direction of the Great Wall. Is this Daming going to mess up again after all?
Those old people who followed the leader of Zhao Quan at the beginning were not willing to die outside the Great Wall for a sky burial.

Whether it is the ninth master or the eighteenth master, they all want to bury their bodies back in the Great Wall after death, so that they can rest in peace.

"Hey hey hey, it's really the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead, what a fierce young man!"

Eighteenth Master ordered with a pipe and pot in his mouth, "Grandson, we have to hurry up and pick up the bargain.

Tell the surrounding herdsmen to prepare their horses and go to the market with us. "

"Yes."

When the herdsmen near Jungar Banner heard the news, they took active actions.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
On weekdays, they have no chance to take advantage of Daming. They always exchange a little living supplies from the lord at a high price.

Fortunately, these Han people who are good at farming can also exchange cattle and sheep for a little grain to maintain their daily life.

Whether it is Ming Dynasty or Mongolia, except for the high-level people enjoying a luxurious life, most of the people at the bottom are poor.

Similarly, the two old empires of Ming Dynasty and Mongolia want to guarantee the interests of the high-level people and exploit the people of the lower-level people in order to maintain their effective rule.

The Mongolian people may have worn a Tibetan robe for many years, and then they would find a way to team up with several people to steal iron pots from the homes of fellow villagers on the Great Wall.

Now they are riding horses, driving cattle, sheep, horses, mules and donkeys Ulala to the market place.

Hamu Batur Taiji is old, but the power is still firmly in his hands.

When he heard that the herdsmen under his rule frantically flocked to the outside of the [-]-mile Great Wall.

With such a big movement, after a little inquiring, you will know the truth of the matter.

He lay in the red fox skin of the chair, and said with a little doubt:
"That old dog Tian Zhao was killed by a group of rebels, he really is old."

"Taiji, do we want to stop those herdsmen?"

Hambadur Taiji rubbed his forehead: "No need."

"But."

"What's the rush? After the news flies over the grassland like an eagle, someone will be more anxious than us."

Whether it is Su Nang Taiji from Tumote Right Banner or Lin Danhan who occupies Daban Shengcheng and Guihuacheng, they will all make the next move, and it is not his turn to come up with this head.

These people directly or indirectly expelled Bu Shitu, the fourth generation Shunyi king, and the two of them, like two hyenas, would eventually open their mouths to the opponent and bite each other.

"But Taiji, if the herdsmen have obtained supplies, how can we get more cattle and sheep?"

"You can't starve to death with less cattle and sheep." Hamubadur Taiji stood up from the fox fur seat:

"Didn't you hear that He Jinzhao killed Tian Zhao, who was more ferocious than hunting dogs?
This is a hungry wolf that wants to eat people!
We, the Hambatur tribe, must not take the initiative to send it up to be eaten by this hungry wolf.

If we fail, we won't even be able to keep our own pastures, and we can only become meat in the mouths of the rest of the hyenas. "

Under the impact of Lin Dan Khan, the Tutmo tribe has been torn apart.

In the current situation, we must preserve our own strength in order to have a chance to develop and grow.

As for the fight with that hungry wolf, He Jinzhao, it is an internal matter of Ming Dynasty, and it has nothing to do with my Hambatur tribe.

"Taiji, the people agitating during this period are Han Chinese from the White Lotus Sect, do we want it?"

"Shut your stinky mouth." Hamubadur Taiji glared at his subordinates:
"Don't mess with these people, they are poisonous snakes on the grassland.

Their forces are spread all over the Twelve Departments of Tumed. We want to use them to help us build cities and farms. Kill them and you will do these things? "

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(End of this chapter)