Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 376 So What About the Prince's Son and Grandson?
No one wants to resign voluntarily.

In other words, according to Emperor Chongzhen's habit of settling accounts afterwards, these people had to be arrested and questioned.

Because the Houjin Tartars ravaged Beijing, many officials in the capital were sent to prison.

Ren Jirong felt that according to the inertia of Ming officials, the designation would not be easily reported to the emperor.

As for magistrates, that would be easier.

If you will obey, then you should be your judge.

If they do not obey, the local gentry will also coerce the county magistrate to submit.

If you want to be a loyal minister of Ming Dynasty, no problem.

At worst, let Li Daitao become stiff and change to an obedient county magistrate, anyway, the emperor doesn't know about it!
Listening to Ren Jirong's further development, He Jinzhao nodded in satisfaction. He is not someone who is well versed in the officialdom of the Ming Dynasty, so he might not have said such penetrating words.

They all clearly know the disadvantages of Daming's officialdom, but why should they change it?

Everyone is a master at pretending to be confused.

"Okay, then follow Ren Jirong's method." He Jinzhao thought for a while: "A military adviser will assist you in this matter."

Ji Gui responded, "My lord, Ren Jirong has no job yet, I hope my lord can make him feel at ease."

He Jinzhao thought for a while, and said with a smile: "How about this, Ren Jirong is a staff officer internally, and is still the deputy envoy of the fourth-rank inspector of the Ming Dynasty externally.

When you encounter someone who is stubborn, you say that this is an expedient measure. You have a heart for Daming, and you have made great efforts to protect the Daming vassal. It is convenient for someone to contact you. "

"clear."

Ren Jirong suddenly realized that He Jinzhao was going to use him to fish, and if he couldn't keep it, some people would not give up and wanted to collude with others.

Both he and Li Shuchu were deputy envoys of the fourth rank, but they all fell into the hands of He Jinchao.

One handles things for the common people in the countryside of Hequ. Due to his status, he doesn't want to join He Jinzhao, but He Jinzhao tricks his son into doing things for him.

"My lord, since this is the case, the rest of the county kings and generals of the Three Kingdoms in the city should also be punished."

He Jinzhao nodded, stood up and took two steps: "Military Master, what's going on with the roster these days?"

"Returning to my lord, there are too many people, and I haven't checked them all yet."

"Okay, then continue to check."

He Jinzhao thinks about it too. There are tens of thousands of men and women alone, and this is not counting their family members.

"My lord, why don't you find some poor lieutenants of the Three Kingdoms first, and let them help you find out the lineage of King Jin, it will surely get twice the result with half the effort.

And as far as I know, some descendants of the surname Zhu don't even have names, so they can only be named after Taizu Zhu Chongba. "

Ren Jirong knew He Jinzhao's ruling philosophy, and it was not for nothing that he spent the summer in the countryside of Hequ.

He found that He Jinzhao was different from the rebels of previous dynasties. He didn't go to win over big landlords and gentry, but instead he got all the poor people, or owner farmers and small landlords.

The big landlords and the evil bureaucratic gentry are all within the scope of his attack.

"it is good."

He Jinzhao nodded again and again, almost forgetting that sometimes the biggest enemy is often his own people.

These descendants of the surname Zhu must have had a bad life.

Even Ren Jirong, a senior official family, can be hungry.

"Do this right now."

"Yes."

He Jinzhao wanted to make the Zhu family work for him, so he happened to win over a group and suppress a group. If he could find a few who committed the most serious crimes, it would be best to cut down a group.

To be honest, it is no exaggeration to change Taiyuan City to Zhujia City at this time.

Zhao Sheng, who lights the lamp, also came to congratulate Jinzhao to say goodbye. He planned to return to Shaanxi first, taking advantage of the fact that the officers and soldiers were beaten up and had no power to fight back.

Recruit more Qin soldiers to join your team. Since ancient times, Qin soldiers have been more resistant to battle, and they will be completely reborn.

In order to avoid the next time you encounter an official army, you will end up like this, because you may not have good luck next time, so you will run away directly.

Regarding this decision, He Jinzhao agreed, and asked him if he needed any help?
Zhao Sheng smiled. During this period of time, although the combat power of the soldiers has not improved much, they do not have to worry about money and food. At least it is much better than in Shaanxi.

He hoped that He Jinzhao could lend him a member of the squadron to help him return to Shaanxi to recruit people.

After all, my subordinates experienced a big defeat, they fled and scattered, and the rest were not easy to use. Don't fail to recruit people, but put yourself in instead.

He Jinzhao thought for a while, then called a squadron leader and asked him to go back to Shaanxi with Zhao Si, the lamp lighter, and then go to Ganquan County to transport the coffins of the brothers who died in the war back to Hequ.

At that time, they will be buried together in the Hall of Valor.

It's better to spread the word that we are living a good life, and spread the news that the imperial court sent to wipe out the bandits in Shaanxi, but was defeated by He Jinchao.

Make proofs for the insurgents who stayed in Shaanxi to develop, and let the insurgents who surrendered to the official army take a look.

After they surrendered, what was the combat effectiveness of the Ming army standing on their heads shouting five and six?

Shanxi is already in chaos, and Shaanxi can't even think about being beautiful alone.

Everyone has to make a fuss, and help He Jinzhao share the attention of the imperial court.

Zhao Sheng, the lamplighter, expressed his gratitude immediately, and left with a squadron to go to Shaanxi with his headquarters to recruit troops to enrich his own strength.

Taiyuan City is very prosperous.

Rao was besieged by hammer bandits for several months.

But there are still people who can eat meat, drink alcohol, and listen to music without affecting their lives.

But some people have to endure hunger, try to survive, and hope that the Ming Dynasty officials and soldiers will come to deal with the hammer bandits outside the city and live their lives.

The official army came, but left soon, and then Taiyuan City was occupied by hammer bandits.

Everyone in Taiyuan City was terrified.

After all, from He Jinzhao, the leader of the hammer bandit, to the ordinary soldiers below, all of them have been endowed with a strong image of ghosts and villains.

In a city, there are glamorous mansions that attract everyone's attention and make people look envious.

But only a few people live in it.

In other places, as well as corners and corners, it is inevitable that there will be dilapidated courtyards, crowded thatched huts, shacks, and unfinished buildings.

But even in the unfinished buildings, many poor people lived.

He Jinzhao was led here by Ren Jirong and others, looking around, he was probably a little stronger than the starving people He Jinzhao saw in Shaanxi.

"My lord, most of the people on this street are descendants of Zhu's surname, and the food that was owed by the old King Jin for a long time has never been distributed to them."

At this moment, a few people happily came back with porcelain bowls, and the smell of the food inside was really unpleasant.

Ren Jirong held his breath and then whispered: "These people go to pick up food from the garbage discarded by rich households in the city, and most of them still can't get it."

He Jinzhao just nodded. He had seen eating dead human flesh before. These slightly flavorful foods seemed sour to him.

It has to be said that after seeing worse places, he began to feel that the life of the people in Taiyuan City was not bad, at least they could pick up some stinky food to satisfy their hunger.

Daming's fucking dead world made He Jinzhao keep shaking his head. It was because his psychological expectations were too low that he thought it was normal.

Only Sun Cheng, the fourth-rank counselor at the side, couldn't help retching.

The dignified prince and grandson of the Ming Dynasty eat this?
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(End of this chapter)