Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 520 Going North (Third)

The wind and rain all over Beijing are chanting about the time when the Qin people were fierce.

These people who really pierced the sky all fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps in their sleep, they were still fighting the enemy bravely.

Such a soul-stirring battle, after a few battles, is naturally exhausting.

Even the war horses are a little tired, lying on the ground instead of raising one leg and falling asleep.

He Jinchao personally smashed the unburned bones of the dead soldiers and put them into jars.

Breaking into the capital this time punctured Daming's prestige.

Proving that he is a paper tiger will lead more people to join the rebel ranks.

The Jurchen Tartars can wreak havoc near Gyeonggi, but when I "thieves" can break into the imperial city of Beijing and fight for a while.

The spread of this matter will inevitably give many people more choices.

We come and go whenever we want, and the consequences will be many times higher than killing Chongzhen.

Because He Jinchao wasn't sure if the Ming Dynasty would last longer and be less likely to be overthrown if the emperor changed.

Chongzhen doesn't know how to micro-manipulate skills, but he knows a few skills to manipulate!

Then it is to borrow the name used by the king himself to eliminate his influence in the court.

There must always be a tall person in front.

The first to revolt may not necessarily be the last to laugh.

It's a pity that Gao Yingxiang has to declare his family name, and now his name may surpass Wang's own use.

Seeing that He Jinzhao was so solemn, Gao Yingxiang said, "Brother He, you die when you die, why do you bother?"

In his opinion, doing such a big thing that will break the sky will always lead to death.

He doesn't care about his own life, nor the lives of others.

We are not afraid of the sky and the earth, and we will be a hero again after 18 years.

"Go out with me, even if I don't bring them back alive, I still have to take their ashes back, bury them in the Hall of Valor, enjoy sacrifices, and tell their children and grandchildren that they didn't die in vain."

He Jinchao sealed the jar, wrote his life on it, and pasted it on it.

Then I took the cattail fan to fan myself, it was too hot to warm up by the fire that day.

"You're not very old, why do you think about after death?"

"Those who have died once should cherish their lives."

Gao Yingxiang was also sitting at the side, and when He Jinzhao said this, he felt it was quite unreal.

If He Jinzhao really spared his life, he would not take the lead in the charge, nor would he take the risk of going back to rescue his subordinates.

Not to mention taking the risk of entering the city of Beijing and leading the big guys to fight.

This idea was entirely his.

At that time, no one knew whether the Chaoyang Gate would be closed?
If they become the turtles in the urn, everyone will die in the city!
"Be happy, we have done a big event that caused a sensation all over the world!"

Gao Yingxiang patted He Jinzhao's shoulder heavily: "You kid usually uses your real name, but you left a fake name in the imperial city of Beijing."

He Jinzhao didn't answer this question: "When I go to Beijing next time, I will use my real name. Now that the strength is still weak, the Ming capital is strong on the outside and weak on the inside. It is better to be careful about the situation."

"Hahaha."

Gao Yingxiang laughed a few times, as the leader, his subordinates fell asleep, and they still had to continue to plan the next step, how to get out of trouble smoothly.

Otherwise, fighting back along the way, the Ming army will take advantage of the geographical advantage and then pile up their lives, and it will be really uncomfortable for our own side.

"The whole Ming Dynasty is looking for me, Gao Yingxiang. If I die, I will die first." Gao Yingxiang patted He Jinzhao on the shoulder: "You put your heart in your stomach."

"Why not live?"

He Jinzhao glanced at him: "Only if we are alive, can we become Ming's gravediggers. We will personally bury Daming's dog emperor and the Jurchen Tartars outside the customs. They also have the idea of ​​​​taking over the Central Plains, and they are all buried in the pit."

"It's a good idea."

Gao Yingxiang didn't talk much anymore, he just asked: "Everywhere is looking for us now, do we want to go back to Guangping Mansion and join Zijinliang?"

"No." He Jinzhao fanned his cattail fan:

"The Ming court must have mobilized heavy troops to chase and intercept us. We chose not to go south. There are many rivers in the south and it is difficult to find a boat. We will go north directly, go out from Zhangjiakou, and go back to Shanxi through the grassland."

Gao Yingxiang nodded slightly, He Jinzhao's method is really good, he did the opposite.

"But once you walk on the grassland, you will inevitably be attacked by the Mongols." Gao Yingxiang remembered another thing:

"Brother He, although you say you are the son-in-law of the Mongolian Great Khan, I heard that the Mongolian Great Khan has become a broken household. He was beaten by the Liaodong Jurchen Tartars and ran to the right wing of Mongolia, to the grassland outside your Shanxi town. live."

"Well, when we get to the grassland, we only trust the knives in our hands."

It didn't matter to He Jinzhao, the cavalry on the grassland were unparalleled in riding and shooting, but their equipment was far behind.

"Brother Gao, I actually have a selfish intention."

He Jinzhao put down the cattail fan in his hand: "A group of dog basket Shanxi merchants, only a few of them went to the mutual market in Shanxi Town, and the rest went to Zhangjiakou. I am going to promote the mutual market in Zhangjiakou."

"Damn it, this group of Shanxi merchants actually look down on us old Qin people, fuck it."

Gao Yingxiang patted He Jinzhao's shoulder heavily:

"I have to buy war horses from you when I go back this time. If there is no stock, how can I get the Mongols to provide war horses for our brothers?
How can we conquer the world smoothly? "

The two of us brothers even broke into the Daming Imperial City once, the Dazhigu Wharf was burned down, and the exchange market in Zhangjiakou when we went out was also burned down.

I, Gao Yingxiang, have never done such a happy thing in my life!
Brother He, just keep your heart in your stomach, even if it is the ends of the earth, I will accompany you. "

"Yeah." He Jinzhao responded and smiled: "Brother Gao, in fact, we burned the Tianjin Wei Wharf, or we will soon burn the Zhangjiakou Exchange Market. We are helping the Emperor Dog. If he knows, he must thank us."

"Ok?"

Gao Yingxiang was puzzled, we all stretched our feet on the dog Emperor Chongzhen's face, why did he have to thank us brothers?
"Brother Gao, if you think about it this way, is it actually the emperor who controls Tianjin Wharf?" He Jinzhao grinned:
"I don't believe that those shopkeepers haven't revealed to you the forces behind them, and they want to save their lives to win you over."

"Well, these people are not young. It's a pity that we didn't cut off the heads of a few princes in Beijing this time."

Although two official residences were set on fire along the way, it is estimated that they will not burn.

He Jinzhao nuozui: "Just that uncle Zhang Guangcan, he still went to Tianjin Wei to check his wharf property, but we ran into him.

He said that it was all inherited from his ancestors, and his father told him just before he died, that Daming had already been emptied by this group of people, for generations of princes, how can they be chic without money.

As for the mutual market in Zhangjiakou, with so much trade volume, Emperor Chongzhen couldn't even collect any money. Could it be that all the money was stolen by the merchants? "

"So if we burn these two places, Chongzhen has to thank us!"

"Of course, it's a pity that Emperor Dog claims to be diligent, but he doesn't know the truth about many things."

(End of this chapter)