Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 505 Entering the city is so easy (third update)

"Who is Cheng Guogong?"

"Zhu Chunchen."

Uncle An Xiang, Zhang Guangcan responded with a scalp.

He Jinzhao smiled: "Do you want to live?"

"Yes, I want to live!"

Zhang Guangcan said so much just now, just to persuade He Jinzhao and the others to turn their prodigal sons back, and never do such things as attacking the capital.

"If you want to live, you have to cooperate with us."

"We must cooperate." After Zhang Guangcan finished speaking, he shouted again: "Hero, I know one more thing. Tomorrow should be the day when the number one scholar will parade through the streets."

"Ok?"

He Jinzhao was on the way, but he heard that this was Chongzhen's second major exam, shouldn't he have tried it long ago?

"Because there was a problem with the topic selection, it was postponed."

The next day, He Jinzhao drank freshly boiled rice porridge, ate eggs, gnawed meat, and had a bowl of mare's milk.

All the soldiers under his command knew what they were here for, and they were going to Beijing to make a scene today.

These people are all sluts and ants in the mouth of the nobles.

From their doubts along the way, to their excitement now, and their eagerness to have a big fight!
Today I want to show the high-ranking officials and dignitaries who live in the capital that the ants who gather together can also poke a hole in the sky.

The wrath of a man can still splatter blood for five steps!
He Jinzhao ate slowly, waiting for everyone to finish eating.

Gao Yigong came over and told him in a low voice that everyone had finished eating.

He Jinzhao just drank the mare's milk in one gulp. He stood up holding the black porcelain bowl, and many soldiers stood up one after another and looked at him.

"Captain, what am I going to do today?"

He Jinzhao said loudly to the crowd: "Step into the southern sky, break the sky!"

"Tread the southern sky and break the sky." Gao Yingxiang echoed loudly.

"Tread the southern sky, shatter Lingxiao!"

The crowd shouted loudly.

Snapped.

He Jinzhao smashed the black porcelain bowl in his hand.

Gao Yingxiang, Gao Yigong and others all smashed the black porcelain bowls in their hands.

clap clap.

The sound of broken bowls was endless.

He Jinzhao put on his armor and shouted, "Let's go."

Everyone put on their helmets and armor, tucked away their weapons, and followed He Jinzhao to the outside of the manor.

He Jinzhao got on his horse, and personally pulled An Xiangbo Zhang Guangcan's reins and walked out.

"Crazy, all fucking crazy."

Zhang Guangcan's complexion was as complicated as going to a grave for the first time since he could remember.

This gang of rebels, especially the leader, could it be that he is Jiang Wei's reincarnation, so bold?

How dare he!

Don't you just want money?

Is it okay if I pay this little money?

Why do you fight for such a little money?
He doesn't understand!

The group arrived at Guangning Gate very quickly. Many people in He Jinzhao's team had never traveled such a long distance before the rebellion.

Even some Qin Wangjun in the team are not qualified to approach the city of Beijing.

It has to be said that the city of Beijing surrounded by city walls at this time is quite majestic.

At least from the looks of the Arrow Tower, it is really daunting.

Now here they are.

Seeing the officers and soldiers coming, the people who wanted to enter the city to seek livelihood immediately dispersed to make way.

There was no need for He Jinzhao and the others to greet them, the seeds of fear had already been carved into their bones.

Even if these officers and soldiers are not very good at fighting, but they are dressed so well, they must not be messed with.

The guards at the gate of the city immediately ordered them to stop, and the gate fee had to be paid.

Before An Xiangbo Zhang Guangcan opened his mouth to speak, he saw the gatekeepers salute immediately:

"I don't know that my uncle is here in person, but the little one has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai."

"Hmph." Zhang Guangcan snorted.

The gatekeepers waved people to let them go, they wanted to eat here for a long time.

You have to remember the faces of those noble people, lest you die without knowing how to die.

As for the uncle bringing so many soldiers into the city, what does it matter?

Today, the No. [-] Scholar is parading through the streets, so he naturally needs some good-looking generals to support the scene.

It's not a wartime now, Beijing city has never been under martial law, and they won't even ask about the matters between the nobles.

If you ask too many questions, you are courting death.

You, a soldier guarding the city, are worthy of knowing what the nobleman wants to do?

He Jinzhao has already prepared a set of arguments, and yesterday he prepared several plans for this.

In the end, it was so easy to enter the outer city of Beijing?

When He Jinzhao passed through the entrance of Guangning Gate, he turned his head and said:

"It turns out that Uncle An Xiang's face is so easy-to-use, he just brushed it over."

Zhang Guangcan wanted to cry but had no tears. He was used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays. It was impossible for these people not to remember his face.

"I do a lot of evil on weekdays, and they all remember me."

"You are truly a talent!"

"Don't dare."

He Jinzhao patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, you don't wear armor. We are not as familiar with Beijing as you are, but your arrow shooting skills are much better than your riding skills."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"Now go to Wang Gong's factory."

He Jinzhao withdrew his hand and asked Niu Youcai to hold his reins.

Gao Yingxiang on the side rode forward and said to He Jinzhao, "Is it that easy for us to come in?"

"I feel weird too."

He Jinzhao made many plans before starting, but none of them worked.

I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

This is the capital of Ming Dynasty!

It's so easy to get in with someone noble as a cover?
More magical than real magic!
"Could it be a trap?" Gao Yingxiang was a little skeptical because it went so smoothly.

When he fought against the government troops in Shaanxi and Shanxi, the local government soldiers still knew how to resist!

Why did the officers and soldiers in the capital of Ming Dynasty become so vigilant?
The Golden Tatars led troops to attack Beijing City the year before and after. Don't they have a long memory?
He Jinzhao glanced back and saw that everyone had entered the city gate.

"Brother Gao, there is no turning back when you open the bow. Now that we have come in, even if the officers and soldiers have an ambush, do they know our specific actions?"

After He Jinzhao finished speaking, he smiled again: "Is it possible that we have too high expectations for the officers and soldiers in the capital.

But the reality is another situation, so now we are disappointed. "

"Hahaha."

Gao Yingxiang couldn't help laughing loudly:

"Brother He is right. The officers and soldiers in the capital haven't fought a war for nearly a hundred years. The Beijing camp is nothing!

When we were fighting to death outside, everyone in the capital was having a good time! "

"That's right." He Jinzhao looked at the people around him who offered to give way, and shook his head: "Then let's just have a big fight and slap the fucking Emperor Chongzhen in the face."

"Okay, let's go to Wang Gong's factory to get something." Gao Yingxiang stroked his beard and said:
"I admire scholars the most in my life. Today is a good day for champions to parade in the streets. Let's set off cannons for them and congratulate them."

"Hahaha, let's go together."

Uncle Nanxiang, Zhang Guangcan, listened to the conversation between the two living Hades behind him, and got goosebumps on his back.

This wave of rebels is really daring, begging for payment maliciously, and want to blow up a few Jinshi?

There are no 400 people who can be tested in the whole country in three years. As for the champion, it must be one in a thousand.

As a result, he has not become an official, so he is about to die at the hands of the rebels?
Zhang Guangcan sighed secretly, although he also looked down on this group of people who relied on imperial examinations to obtain official positions.

It's not like me, as long as I cast a good tire, I can get everything!
A lifetime of prosperity and wealth.

But Zhang Guangcan is now inevitably saddened by the death of the rabbit. Who made himself and these champions unlucky to be bumped into by this wave of rebels?

A group of people rode war horses and headed towards Wang Gong's factory!
(End of this chapter)