Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 348 People's Faith (Second)

Eight hundred miles is urgent.

There are changes at the border, and it's not that the postmen have never escaped.

There is a post station almost twenty miles away.

But if you want to run eight hundred miles, you will not stop at one post station, but run to four or five post stations and change horses directly.

It turned out that the horse was not exhausted immediately, and it was also useless.

The three-hundred-mile rush is only the slowest of the imperial court.

Now that He Jinchao is leading the team, they only need to run two hundred miles to complete the task.

He Jinzhao was riding on the horse, looking at the human-shaped street lamps along the road, feeling a little emotional.

YouQi's faintly visible voice of Wan Sheng kept coming from his ears.

These voices are old, immature, men's, women's.

Loudly, quietly.

There are even former musicians beating drums on the side of the road to cheer.

In this way, I don't know how much manpower was mobilized.

That night, on the road in the northwest of Shanxi, it was like a fire dragon appearing in the world.

The clatter of horseshoes resounded here.

The war horses were spouting foam, and many soldiers fed them with millet.

Horses are sometimes more expensive than people. It's not a joke.

He Jinzhao ran from dawn to dawn, and finally reached the bank of Fenshui.

At this time, the boats on the water were in order. Gao Yigong and the cavalry arrived first, and they had already boarded the grain ship, and they went down the river with their men and horses.

He Jinzhao didn't delay, drank his saliva, stomped his numb legs vigorously, led his horse and boarded the boat.

The boats were flying fast, and He Jinzhao stood beside the boat and urinated into the river.

The boatmen were all old acquaintances, and for a big customer like He Jinzhao who didn't bully anyone, he naturally tried every means to make the boat go faster.

Outside Taiyuan City.

Hammer bandit camp.

Liu Zongmin spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and couldn't help laughing:
"You bastard, you dare to scare your grandpa with a cannon."

Yes, there was an artillery battle between the two sides.

Since the Guanning army withdrew, the Shanxi town officials began to recruit the hammer bandits.

But this group of hammer bandits is really stubborn, completely hopeless, and everyone can punish such rebellious officials and thieves.

Shanxi officials were blown away by the contemptuous laughter of the hammer bandits.

Everyone was furious, and began to scold the hammer bandits with the quotations from the saints.

However, the hammer bandits generally have a low level of education, and they don't understand the words of those dog officials at all.

On the contrary, the Qin thieves learned the local dialect of the Jin thieves, and collectively exported them to officials of all sizes in Shanxi. It was true that they broke their defenses.

Officials of the Ming Dynasty: Words from the Sage**
Hammer bandit: Sun your mother.

Daming official: The sage said again**
Hammer bandit: Sun your mother.

Daming official: Disgraceful!Can I change the word?

Hammer bandit: Erri, motherfucker!

Daming officers and soldiers scolded them, but the hammer bandits didn't understand.

But you can understand when the hammer bandit scolds you as a dog official and your mother.

Simple mouth smell, ultimate enjoyment.

Who will be angry?

"Fire, fire, kill 'em."

The Shanxi officials who broke the defense personally lit the cannons, trying to kill the hammer bandits.

But the sound of the guns and the white smoke startled me and choked me, and the torch fell into the powder box.

Hum, it turned into a big flower.

Shanxi officials screamed in pain and rolled all over the floor, causing burns to the surrounding soldiers.

Then the two sides broke out a burst of artillery battle.

In the end, it stopped due to the lack of gunpowder of the Ming army.

The guerrilla general Ning Wu once again commanded the supporting guards from all over the place to charge forward, but after a few guns were released in the camp.

The soldiers of the guards scrambled to retreat, saying nothing.

Xu Dingchen, governor of Shanxi, had nothing to do about this kind of thing.

He originally thought that the troops guarding Taiyuan were small, so he would be besieged by the hammer bandits, but when he arrived in Taiyuan City, he found that the defenders' strength far exceeded that of the hammer bandits.

But when I think of the Liaodong Tartars raging in Beijing, the defenders are also far more powerful than the Tartars, and it's not because they beat them so much that they dare not leave the city.

We can only passively defend everywhere, waiting for them to be removed one by one.

Then the new governor, Xu Dingchen, was relieved. It turned out that it was the same everywhere, except for Guan Ningjun.

"Go and invite Wang Chengyin, Wang Zongbing."

Xu Dingchen gave an order, and the chief envoys on the left and right nodded.

Most of the soldiers in Shanxi Town had never experienced war, and the [-] elite Qin King soldiers were scattered.

The combat effectiveness of the officers and troops in various places is even weaker.

As for the many people from Yangqu County who came to ask the left and right political envoys to uphold justice, saying that the Ming army had plundered them and returned them to their wives and daughters.

Regarding this kind of matter, the chief ministers of the left and right said righteously that they want to seek justice for everyone, and please go back first.

"I don't know when the adults will reply to us?"

The gentry in Yangqu County committed a serious crime.

The hammer bandit (Mantian Xing) came, and I was bullied.

When the officers and soldiers came, I was fucking bullied, and the bullied was even worse.

It would be better not to come for the officers and soldiers of Ming Dynasty!
Shanxi governor Xu Dingchen was silent.

This is what he promised, and the hammer bandits must be suppressed.

The local people in Shanxi can only suffer more!
When faced with the shouting and questioning of the local gentry, the chief ministers of Shanxi had unwavering expressions on their faces, and with a wink, someone separated them and pushed them away.

The local magistrate of Yangqu County is so inactive, how can he leapfrog to appeal?
They also pointed to the departing Guan Ning army, and the coming Guan Ning to help them wipe out the hammer bandits in front of them.

There is still a big thunder buried here that has not been extinguished.

Who has the heart to uphold justice for the people of Yangqu?

Why are these bastards so blind!

The scene was immediately chaotic.

The gentry and common people in Yangqu County were all driven away by Ming soldiers who held sticks or kicked them instead.

The leading gentry in Yangqu County has become black-eyed.

He was blackmailed by the hammer bandit for a little money, so he could keep his wife, daughter and more money at home.

But after being blackmailed by the officers and soldiers, not only the money, but also the chastity and lives of his wife and daughter could not be protected.

Now, with the hope of the entire county, he led a group of people to come to Shanxi to complain about his grievances.

People thought you were annoying, so they dismissed you casually.

But you don't know how to advance or retreat, so you will order the officers and soldiers to do something to prevent you from coming down.

Mr. Lin, a gentry from Yangqu County, stood by the Fenshui River. Those who were wronged wanted to jump into the river to commit suicide.

He couldn't help smiling at Fen Shui: "There is no justice in the world, it's just the protection of officials under the power!"

"Master, let's go home."

"God has no eyes, God has no eyes!" Master Lin yelled and walked slowly down the river bank.

"Master, master." The servant beside him hurriedly wanted to drag him.

"After you go back, join the hammer bandits. I heard that He Jinzhao seems to be a man who makes decisions for the people."

Master Lin broke free from the servant's hand and plunged into the Fen River.

"master!"

The people of Yangqu County looked at Master Lin who threw himself into the water, and wept bitterly after all.

It was Master Lin who told them to believe that the government of Ming Dynasty would seek justice for everyone.

It was also Master Lin who spent the last bit of family wealth and brought everyone to Taiyuan to intercede, hoping that the court would give them justice and punish the wicked.

But now.

The good Mr. Lin died in despair.

And those Daming officers and soldiers who burned, killed and looted lived well, as if nothing happened.

Shanxi chief envoys and officials, big and small, pretended not to have heard of this matter.

(End of this chapter)