Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 383 Both parties are satisfied (second update)
Bian Jiang family.

There are many children in the family who join the army, how can there be no need.

Whether it is Jiang Xiang's elder brother or several brothers, they all need military merit.

If it was a real Mongol head, Jiang Xiang appointed it very happily, but what if one or two of the heads hanging on the city gate belonged to the county king?
Once an incident occurs, it cannot be resolved with money.

But the desire of the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty for human heads is extremely abnormal, and usually those with a bit of conscience will pay for it.

The lower limit is a fellow villager, and I will borrow your head for use.

"He Zhen Fushi, that price is not the price of a Mongolian head."

Jiang Xiang didn't refuse either, even if he didn't need it, his younger brothers still needed military exploits, and they would spend some money to bribe Shangguan in order to be promoted in the army.

At that time, he can also replace Ma Chengxi.

He Jinzhao yelled and asked someone to count the number of heads hanging on the walls of the first and second city walls, and the approximate number would do.

"One tael of silver per head is considered as a friend." He Jinzhao smiled: "I will equip you with a few carts to pull the head later, how about it?"

"Thank you, He Zhen Fushi." Jiang Xiang felt that the price was picked up for nothing: "Then, can Wang Chengyin, the chief soldier of Yansui Town, be here?"

"No, I'll let him go back to Yansui Town as the chief soldier, and I can do business with him in the future." He Jinzhao put down the teacup in his hand:
"I will neither fight Yansui Town nor Datong Town. You can keep your heart in your stomach. I only need a few trading points in Shanxi Town to exchange horses with the Mongols."

Jiang Xiang nodded to express regret: "To tell you the truth, my eldest brother Jiang Rang is now the deputy commander of Yansui Town Middle Road.

I thought Wang Chengyin was captured by the Zhenfu envoy, and he just bought his life with money, so my elder brother would have a chance to be the chief soldier of Yansui! "

"It's not a coincidence."

He Jinzhao didn't know exactly where the children of these border families were scattered, but they all had a common goal.

That is to find ways to become the commander-in-chief of the Nine Towns.

"Master." Qiu Zhitao yelled in the side hall: "It's a little thing."

"What's the matter?" He Jinzhao smiled indifferently: "Jiang Shenjiang and I are just friends, so there is no need to hide some small things from him."

"Our army intercepted a wave of people and got the head that is said to be Yuan Chonghuan."

He Jinzhao glanced at Jiang Xiang: "Have you ever met General Jiang?"

"I've seen it before."

For a big man who has passed on the Nine Sides, he is also an existence they look up to.

"Take it here quickly, let Jiang Shenjiang have a look, is it true?"

Jiang Xiang can be sure that the head in front of him belongs to Yuan Chonghuan. After all, they visited together a few days ago.

"This is the real head."

"Yuan Dudu fought bravely to kill the Tartars in front, he was a great loyal minister of Ming Dynasty, but he didn't die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of the faint king, what a pity."

Jiang Xiang agreed with He Jinzhao's words in his heart, but he smiled and said nothing.

Even in the den of anti-thieves, there is little talk about the emperor.

"The eunuch got Master Yuan's head. I don't know what to do with it?"

"Not ready yet."

He Jinzhao didn't say anything, so he didn't care whether Yuan Chonghuan was a loyal minister of Ming Dynasty or not.

However, Yuan Chonghuan's head can be used to attack Chongzhen's prestige and gather and divide the Guan Ning army. Many Guan Ning troops believe that Yuan Chonghuan is innocent.

"How is Ma Chengxi?"

Hearing He Jinzhao's inquiry, Jiang Xiang started to speak fairly normal words, but she couldn't stop talking.

He kept complaining about his superior leader.

After finishing speaking, He Jinzhao gave him a statistic, which was 870 and three heads.

Jiang Xiang quickly expressed his thanks, 1000 taels of silver is really a bargain.

The head of a Mongolian Tartar is worth 50 taels.

Jiang Xiang went back and took away a cart of heads, saying that he would send someone to bring the money immediately when he went back, and he was going to have the county king's head cut, converted into a Mongol, and sent to the court to reward his younger brothers.

"My lord, why did you sell it to him at such a low price?"

Ji Gui felt that Jiang Xiang would definitely pay a high price for these heads, and at the same time, he could show his favor to the lord.

"It's okay, if I lose money, I take advantage of it, anyway, it's not a problem that this person's head is always hanging.

Why not give the kings of Daming County a chance to go to Beijing and Chongzhen to tell about their tragic experiences. "

"Forehead."

Although Ji Gui watched Jiang Xiang pull away some of the heads, he was still deeply shocked by his master's brain circuit.

"The Ming Dynasty Frontier Army still likes to do business. I did business with them when I was in Shaanxi."

"But no one has ever taken the head of the county king as a Mongolian to receive a reward." Ji Gui shook his head: "Daming has been in existence for more than 200 years, and nothing has ever happened. Just in case something happens."

"That's it?" He Jinchao spread his arms and smiled: "I'm really looking forward to Chongzhen's expression on the day when the incident happens.

Now supporting Jiang Xiang to become the general soldier of Datong is also a good investment. "

At least the news of He Jinzhao's defeat of the Yansui General Soldier and the severe injury to the Deputy Chief Soldier has not yet spread to the capital.

When to spread it depends on how long local officials can deceive.

"Forehead."

Ji Gui didn't know what to say.

Because in his opinion, this matter is really deviant, but these soldiers who often kill people don't care much about the dead.

That is to say, the lord and Jiang Xiang can still sit down and talk about the head sale. If you don't know, you think they are talking about a normal sale.

"How is the progress of the Hall of Valor and the medal?"

"Returning to my lord, the Hall of Valor estimates that the work will be completed after the autumn harvest, and the treatment my lord gives to the craftsmen makes them very motivated.

Now two hundred third-class ones have been forged, but it takes a lot of effort to number and engrave them. "

"Ah."

The wounded soldiers in Prince Jin's Mansion began to discuss again, mainly because the captain announced that the soldiers who could not fight because of their disabilities could serve as officials.

But you have to learn how to be an official first, you have to be literate, and of course you have to obey the rules, otherwise you will be severely punished.

Such a good policy made the disabled hammer bandit soldiers even more satisfied.

The captain did not give up on the brothers, but found jobs for the brothers. If you do a good job, you may be able to be a county magistrate in the future!
Being an official is simply a matter of smoke rising from the ancestral grave.

Although their ancestral graves have long been flattened by landlords.

Liu Zongmin's left eye was still wrapped in gauze, and his mood was a little depressed. Could it be that he wants to become an official?

"The captain is here."

Holding a bamboo tube with ice cubes in his hand, He Jinzhao looked at the brothers gathered around him:

"How is the injury?"

"It's almost done." One of the soldiers whose palm had been cut off said with a smile.

"Take another two days, I'll be busy in the future."

He Jinzhao told them a few words, telling them that it was true to let them go to the local government to become officials, but they should not bully the common people like officials in Ming Dynasty.

They all patted their chests, expressing that they would never do that.

"What's wrong?" He Jinzhao patted Liu Zongmin who was in a daze, "Seeing that you are unhappy, it is not conducive to wound healing."

Liu Zongmin looked at He Jinzhao with one eye: "Captain, do you think I will continue to serve in the army, or become an official?"

(End of this chapter)