Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 409 Transaction (first update)
Xu Dingchen, the governor of Shanxi in the Ming Dynasty, the border general of the Datong Mansion in the Ming Dynasty, Lin Danhan, the great Khan of Mongolia, and He Jinchao, the leader of the Hammer Bandit, all have their own plans.

In this chaos, they can join forces with each other, or they can be enemies with each other in the blink of an eye.

Everyone is looking out for their own interests.

Especially now Jiang Xiang, the general of Datong Town, is smiling all over his face.

I just visited the heads of the Mongols outside He Jinzhao's camp, and I was really happy.

This time he came with a meeting gift, the son of Tian Ming, the chief soldier of Shanxi Town, and Tian Yin's head was sent to He Jinzhao by him.

Let his good brother eat enough before going on the road, Jiang Xiang felt that he was worthy of Tian's family.

"Commissioner He Zhen, congratulations."

Jiang Xiang entered the tent and hurriedly congratulated him, and he felt more and more that he should make friends with He Jinzhao.

Whether he can become the commander-in-chief of Datong Town in the future depends on He Jinzhao.

"Which wind brought ginger ginseng here."

He Jinzhao smiled when he saw him carrying a box.

Jiang Xiang didn't go forward either, but just put the square box at the door of the tent, and then took two steps:
"I heard that the Zhenfu envoys beheaded Tian Ming, the commander-in-chief of Shanxi, captured Ningwu Pass, and subdued a large wave of Mongolian Tartars. I, the Shuozhou defender, really can't sleep.

So I came here overnight to give the governor a gift, and hoped that the governor would hold me high and let me go. "

"I'm not letting go."

As soon as He Jinzhao finished speaking, he saw Jiang Xiang loosen the wooden buckle and pick up the cover, revealing a human head from the base.

"Who is this?"

The smile on Jiang Xiang's face disappeared immediately, doesn't He Jinzhao know him?

"This is Tian Yin, the son of the chief soldier of the Shanxi town. If the governor doesn't believe it, he can call his soldiers to verify it."

"Ah." He Jinzhao paused and said, "You killed him to gain my trust?"

"Forehead."

Jiang Xiang thought to himself that I had killed the son of the chief soldier of the Ming Dynasty, regardless of whether he lost power, but was it enough to be frank?
"Hahaha." He Jinzhao stood up and smiled, "I was teasing you just now, so why do you and I have anything to do?"

"Hahaha."

Jiang Xiang also smiled, he didn't know if what He Jinzhao said was true or not.

"Public Fushi, to be honest, I heard that after you captured Ningwu Pass, I couldn't sleep on either side, so I immediately chopped off Tian Yin and came to see you."

"And don't worry, as long as Ma Chengxi, the commander-in-chief of Datong, doesn't come to trouble me, I won't trouble him."

Shenchi County is the territory of Shuozhou after crossing the Yang side of the Inner Great Wall.

Jiang Xiang didn't dare not come to show his favor.

His life and death depended on He Jinzhao's thought.

Hearing He Jinzhao's words, Jiang Xiang showed embarrassment: "Mr. Ma's thoughts are beyond my control."

He Jinzhao ignored him, "Aside from this, what else does General Jiang have to do?"

Jiang Xiang just raised her mouth, seeing that He Jinzhao didn't agree with each other, she said with a smile:

"This time, I'm willing to buy the heads of the real Tartars for 100 taels of silver. How could the tiger pier rabbits have been raging in Datong for so long, how could my Ming frontier army not capture them?"

Jiang Xiang feels that He Jinzhao is not short of money, but he can't take advantage of it himself.

Although the imperial court only rewarded 50 taels for the head of a black tartar, it doesn't matter whether it is money or not, the important thing is that it is the head of a real tartar.

It has not been easy to encounter so many gains in many years, it is better to sell it to yourself.

"Is there anyone in your court?"

"Grandfather and my father still have a little relationship."

"Oh."

Hearing He Jinzhao's oh, Jiang Xiang hastily asked:
"The envoy wants to establish a relationship with the ministers of the DPRK and China. If possible, I can help."

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it later."

Jiang Xiang kept this matter in mind, and He Jinzhao said there was no rush, because it might be used in the future.

"How many heads do you want?"

"Suppressing envoy, it's best to have the odds and the whole."

He Jinzhao opened the brochure and said, "Those who died of serious injuries in the past few days plus the statistics from the previous cuts, it is 520 seven. How much do you want?"

Jiang Xiang swallowed subconsciously, I'll be good, more than 500 heads, this time I really made a profit.

"I want it all."

"I have to keep a few. My subordinates told me that there are people in Yansui Town who want to buy heads."

He Jinzhao glanced at the letter next to the short case, it was sent by Yang Yuxiu.

He reported on the progress of building the city in Hequ County and the fact that Mr. Qian named Tang Tong and Mr. Wang Chengyin, the commander-in-chief, wanted to buy a head.

After all, among the three staff officers, only Yang Yuxiu was left in Hequ County by He Jinzhao and was not brought to Taiyuan.

Many of these affairs have been handed over to He Jinchao's brother-in-law, and Yang Yuxiu also wants to be transferred to Taiyuan City to share the Lord's worries.

Before He Jinzhao could reply to the letter, Northwest Shanxi and other places were stable, and they really needed to manage the surrounding areas of Taiyuan City.

Yansui Town?
Jiang Xiang naturally knew He Jinzhao's territory, Yansui Town was on the left and Datong Town was on the right.

What did Wang Chengyin, the chief soldier of Yansui, buy a head for?
He has already forced the Yansui Frontier Army to rebel, could it be that he wants to make amends?

No, my eldest brother is the deputy commander in chief of Yansui Town Middle Road. If Wang Chengyin doesn't do well, my eldest brother can accumulate merit and serve as the commander in chief.

Wait, but in the chaos in Shaanxi, it may not be beneficial to be a general soldier.

"I want 470 two."

Jiang Xiang felt that with such a head, he was still a member of Lin Danhan, and it would be no problem for him to report his military exploits to defeat the enemy by five thousand.

It really hurts to take out 5 taels of silver all of a sudden, but for the position of deputy commander, you have to fight.

Fortunately, the imperial court can still reward him with points so that he can recover his blood.

"It's not a problem." He Jinzhao paused with a smile and said, "If it's not enough, I can chop off some fresh heads for you."

"No, no, it's too much. I'm afraid the imperial court won't be able to come up with the money, but it will be reckless instead."

"Has the head reward that was sent to the capital last time been distributed?"

Jiang Xiang found out after inquiring about the heads of county kings, generals of the Three Kingdoms, and captains. He was really startled, but he soon felt relieved.

The people in Taiyuan City may not be able to recognize the appearance of those county kings, let alone the people in the capital thousands of miles away.

In order to increase the authenticity, he specifically told them that they were making nests, and that most of the camp guards were old and weak. In addition, he did not give them all haircuts, but put some Han Chinese hairstyles.

These people all surrendered to the Mongols, so if they were killed, they would be killed.

The bold and the timid will starve to death, and they have been bought by the head, and they must not be used.

"Not yet. The governor doesn't know. I want to ask for some money from the court. It can be said to be extremely difficult."

Jiang Xiang complained about the imperial court, Ming and Ming courtiers were all very rich, the mansion was so gorgeous and they ate delicacies from mountains and seas, but the imperial court was stunned that they had no money to reward these meritorious soldiers.

If I give you a real Tartar head, and they still want to keep it, it is better to exchange a fake one for money. There is no danger in large quantities.

This means that there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

He Jinzhao asked Tian Yin's head to be covered: "This one is also for you. You go back and give him a haircut. Tian Ming's head was crushed by the villagers, or I will give it to you."

Jiang Xiang's face twitched, unable to speak.

He Jinzhao shouldn't be threatening me, right?

(End of this chapter)