Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 485 Arrogance (third update)

Tianjin is adjacent to the Bohai Sea in the east, where nine waters gather, the canal goes south, and the Haihe River flows into the sea. It has been a water and land transportation hub since ancient times.

Especially with the development of canals and sea transportation, the status of Dazhigu was higher than that of Tianjin City at this time.

There was Dazhigu first, and then Tianjinwei.

At this point in the evening, the shore was noisy.

Many people were shouting and selling soju.

I am willing to drink some bad wine to warm my body despite the hard work of running the boat.

If winemaking costs food, but here, the food that is reported as lost every day is unknown, and wine making is not a problem at all.

He Jinzhao stepped on the pedal and started to go ashore with his guards, while Ma Chongxi introduced:

"Master, there are three treasures in Dazhigu, the temple, the liquor, and the high platform."

"What do you mean?"

He Jinzhao stepped on the shore with both feet, stretched his chest, and scanned the pedestrians around him.

"There are a lot of temples here, and there are a lot of wine. As for the height of the platform, one is to prevent flooding from being on the high platform, and the other is that places are named after the platform."

He Jinzhao held a waist knife and led a group of people forward aggressively, followed by someone leading a war horse.

Such a situation immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It's even more tempting to discuss beside him, look at his horse, but he is really a handsome man, but he doesn't know which army of Ming Dynasty it is.

A few days ago, Zuo Liangyu, the deputy general of Changping, came down in a mighty boat, and many peasants acted as trackers to pull the boat for them, and they had never been so majestic.

He Jinzhao was wearing short armor with a purple flower hood, iron armguards on both arms, and leg skirts, holding a waist knife handle, and walked forward carelessly.

Soldiers can also wear He Jinzhao's outfit, the only difference is that only officers can wear leg skirts.

Niu Youcai, a strong man, held the banner of the Tianxiong Army at the head and opened the way ahead.

"Which crossing dragon is this?" the shopkeeper who sold grain in the store asked.

Anyone who can open a shop around the Tianjin Wharf has someone behind him?

The shopkeeper of another shop stood in front of the shop and said, "Tianxiong Army."

"I don't know if it's the soldiers and horses of the Daming Mansion or the Guangping Mansion. It's really not easy for Lu Xiangsheng to be able to gather so many cavalry."

"I heard that a large number of thieves appeared in Guangping Mansion, and Lu Xiangsheng won the battle. These horses should not be those of Shanxi thieves, right?"

A Lu Xiangsheng is not worthy of their awe, and he is not in front of him, so he has to call Master Lu.

"Send someone to inquire about it."

"That's right, if you can make some military exploits, that would be great."

"I see that these people's war horses are not bad, and they have to get some wool out."

Receiving less than 2000 people, it is a breeze for a pier.

As long as you have money, everything can be done for you.

As for the Cao army under Wang Tu's command, they all provided their own dry food, and he was reluctant to spend money to reward his subordinates.

He Jinzhao met Gao Yingxiang again, and they ate at the restaurant.

Dazhigu Wharf is very lively, but the excitement belongs to everyone, it is everyone’s to not have enough to eat, and it is also everyone’s to be bullied.

Only wealth belongs to the few!

Just standing on the second floor of the restaurant, He Jinzhao saw several groups of civilian husbands who were beaten. The reason was that the smell on their bodies was too strong, which affected the mood of the guests to eat.

Even some ragged people are not allowed to pass through their door.

The person who was eating in silk and accompanied by a few guards frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and waved his hand to ask the guards to drag the civilian husband to a place where he could not see and beat him.

Even though he shouted for mercy, the perpetrator still didn't stop.

Jing Youzi, Wei Zuizi.

He Jinzhao didn't see anyone chattering.

"Mr. Liang, what are you doing?"

Seeing that He Jinzhao was leaning on the railing, Gao Yingxiang also came over, and then Wang Tu was blocked behind, he was a little annoyed by that kind of dog legs.

"I was thinking, the common people live in such a difficult situation, why don't they turn against his mother?"

Gao Yingxiang shook his head when He Jinzhao pointed at several people beating a person:

"Brother He, you have to remember that as long as the people have a bite left to eat, they will not turn against them. As for the people in Jinmen, if they can't, they can still catch some fish and shrimp to eat."

"Yeah, before the riots, all we need is a drought. The water in this section of the river has dropped, and even fish and shrimp can't be caught. It's time to rebel."

He Jinzhao tugged at his new beard: "How can we speed up this process?"

"Speed ​​up the process?"

He Jinzhao shared his news: "Yes, the water level of the river at Linqingguan in Shandong has dropped.

I guess that in less than two years, there will be a severe drought in Shandong, and there will be a famine like Shaanxi. At that time, it will be the right time to rebel. "

"No." Gao Yingxiang heard some news from Wang Tu:
"The White Lotus Sect is already making trouble in Shandong."

"Our people should also go there, lest they all be mixed up by the White Lotus Sect."

Listening to He Jinzhao's words, Gao Yingxiang nodded, but we have to talk about it when we go back.

Regarding the White Lotus Sect, He Jinzhao had nothing to do, anyway, wherever there was a rebellion, they had to get involved.

That night, they directly occupied various inns and slept. Many people who were kicked out were afraid to speak about this group of such fierce soldiers.

However, the shopkeepers of several shops are more interesting. They are just a small soldier in Baoding Mansion, who won the battle with Lu Xiangsheng, how dare they be so rampant?

Dazhigu is not Lu, let alone Zhu!
That night, some people tried to steal horses, but they were all caught by the hammer bandits.

The next morning, while He Jinzhao was having breakfast, he heard a group of people with sticks coming from outside, and the leader was the shopkeeper of the Yang family.

"Master, a group of gangsters came outside and asked us to hand them over."

Listening to Niu Youcai's report, He Jinzhao sipped the porridge in the bowl. He had long heard that the local gangsters usually play ruthless meat cutting and don't beat others.

Even now, they mainly scold each other and rarely do anything.

I don't know if I have developed this habit now?
He Jinzhao wiped his mouth and stepped on his waist knife: "Brother Gao, I'm going to kill someone later."

Gao Yingxiang waved his hand, and the heavy cavalry rushed to kill the crowd, it was easy to catch.

In the lobby of the hotel, there was a dense crowd of people, standing aside with knives and sticks in their hands.

At the table were three figures in silk, sitting on a bench, drinking tea and twirling walnuts in their hands.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at He Jinzhao who was walking downstairs.

They lied to each other, they didn't even pay attention to the emperor, the officers and soldiers were nothing!
In the past, Tianjin was under the administration of the governor of Baoding. During the reign of Tianqi, it was abruptly drawn out and put under the administration of the governor of Tianjin.

The current governor Zheng Zongzhou is also one of them, otherwise no one can secure the position of governor of Tianjin.

From top to bottom, everyone is our own, otherwise how can we expect to make a fortune in Dazhigu?
"Boss." Shopkeeper Yang stopped turning the walnuts, cupped his hands and said, "The villain has been waiting here for a long time."

"Wait for me to do?"

"A few servants lost their way at night, and I heard that they are in the hands of the master."

He Jinzhao held the handle of the knife in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly. Can't these people see that I am holding the handle of the knife?
Really crazy!
(End of this chapter)