Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 527 Knowing the truth is no good
Everyone was deceived by the high trespasser!
The imperial court's heavy troops chased the bandits in that part of Baoding Mansion, but there was no sign of them.

It's not that this group of thieves are good at hiding, but that they didn't go south at all.

Unknowingly, he came to the north, and left Juyongguan carelessly, ran to the territory of Xuanfu, and went to Zhangjiakou.

"My lord, without further ado, we must dispatch troops to Zhangjiakou immediately." The governor's voice trembled a little.

When something like this happens, appointment cannot afford it.

Zhang Zongheng did not directly order to beat the drums and gather the generals. He stood on the spot and thought carefully for a while, and immediately ordered:
"Write the letter first, and send it to the capital urgently within eight hundred miles."

"Yes." The governor replied.

In any case, let's get rid of the mistakes of dereliction of duty first. If it hadn't been for reading the court's mansion report, who would have thought that this group of thieves would be so bold that they would pretend to be officials and soldiers to cheat food and drink all the way.

Zhang Zongheng was not in a hurry, because he didn't know what Gao Yingxiang and the bandits were doing in Zhangjiakou.

If it was to sabotage, it would be too late.

It is sixty miles from here to Zhangjiakou, even if he recruits his soldiers, it will take a day to get there, so he can only send a fast horse to remind the general soldier You Shilu.

Of the three You family brothers, one died in battle in Liaodong, and the other two also became general soldiers.

You Shilu and Man Gui went to King Qin, one died and the other was injured.

"My lord, can't I wait for soldiers and horses?"

"What's the use of moving?"

Zhang Zongheng sat down on the chair dejectedly:
"I hope Gao Chuangzei can go out from Zhangjiakou and turn back to Shanxi Town.

If we move out, the hammer bandit He Jinzhao may point out that the cat is behind, and he wants to do something bad, so we must guard against it!
Such a meticulous arrangement must have been planned long ago! "

For Gao Yingxiang, a passer-by, Zhang Zongheng didn't want to have any conflicts with him, but hoped that he would not make any troubles either.

The pacesetters under his command are still in training, and if they rush into the battle, they will definitely lose troops.

In particular, many armors and weapons are not fully equipped. How can this be used to fight?

What's more, the rebels are all cavalry, and all of our own are infantry, so we must not be able to catch up!

"My lord, the letter has been written."

Zhang Zongheng, the governor of Xuanda, directly stamped his own seal and ordered people to send it to the capital quickly.

As for the guards in Juyongguan and other places will be beheaded, it has nothing to do with him!
Who told the imperial court not to send a message to the soldiers in the north, so that the rebels pretended to be the official army and quickly passed through Juyongguan.

However, Zhang Zongheng believed that the emperor had no face to blame others, and this battle plan might have come from his hands.

The rebels in Shanxi Town were really hard to deal with, and Zhang Zongheng, who was about to regain Shanxi Town, became even more troubled.

There was already He Jinzhao, who was extremely difficult to deal with, and now there was Gao Yingxiang, who was going to the capital to pierce the sky. If these two people were together, what good could there be with an army?

Zhang Zongheng would rather endure temporary humiliation than sharpen his minions before he can attack.

Otherwise, not only would Shanxi Town not be able to take it back, but even the Xuan Mansion would not be able to protect it.

Zhangjiakou Fort.

The closer it is, the stronger the business atmosphere.

The tea shop next to it is the most opened, because the Mongolians need tea.

There are also some vegetable shops, but most of them can only be consumed by Mongolian nobles.

He Jinzhao looked at these teas, all of which were packed in densely woven bamboo baskets similar to cages.

"Mr. Liang, this is a tea urn, which is easy to transport, and in order to ensure that the tea in the tea urn is thick, you need to step on it with your feet before it can be loaded and transported."

Tian Shenglan smiled: "Therefore, at Hushikou, Master, don't drink the tea from the tea stall lightly."

He Jinzhao raised his eyebrows slightly, complaining that he advised him to buy water instead of tea on the way.

So stepping with your feet is an old tradition?

When Gao Yingxiang arrived at Zhangjiakou Fort, he took his own people in to have a look. There was a smell of tanned fur everywhere, mixed with various livestock, and the smell was not good.

Since Brother He wants to set fire to Zhangjiakou, he must find some oil shops.

After confirming the target, he directly ordered to rob his mother, we are the officers and soldiers, requisition some oil, and go out to fight the Mongolian Tartars, if not, I will cut off your head and treat it as a military exploit.

Faced with Gao Yingxiang's arrogance, the shop owner was furious, and immediately sent someone to find someone to reason with.

Gao Yingxiang focused on Fan Yongdou's shop, but he had already gone to Liaodong, and several Shanxi merchants wanted to come to him to inquire about it. Seeing this scene, they all ran away.

Today, a sudden wave of menacing officers and soldiers in Zhangjiakou really caught these businessmen by surprise.

During the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, the Civil Information Bureau officially appeared.

This is not an official organization, but a purely private commercial organization.

It was first established in the southeast coast, especially in Ningbo, Zhejiang, and its business was to send letters for private merchants and common people.

However, in Daming, the People's Letters Bureau was not particularly prosperous, but businessmen needed it, so they spread it to Zhangjiakou.

Tian Shenglan was introducing a shopkeeper he knew to He Jinzhao, and they were talking about the sale of war horses.

He stood aside with a smile on his face, and a servant hurried over with an envelope to say something urgent.

Tian Shenglan smiled at He Jinzhao, then reached out to take the envelope, opened it, and it turned out that something serious happened in the capital.

King Gao Chuang, who was entrenched in Shanxi, led the charge into the Beijing city, and then charged into the imperial city, almost killing the emperor.

Tian Shenglan turned pale with shock, never thought that this gang of thieves would be so rampant?
Gao Chuangzei pretended to be Liang Fu, the chief soldier of Baoding Mansion, and all the people in his group were cavalry.

"Liang Fu?" Tian Shenglan couldn't help calling out.

Tian Shenglan looked at He Jinzhao in shock, unable to believe that this young man was the famous King Gao Chuang.

He Jinchao tilted his head and smiled, "Shopkeeper Lin, what are you calling me for?"

Tian Shenglan wanted to cry, but she didn't expect to hit the gun herself!

He felt that he had lost his composure, but he still couldn't believe it.

It's not that King Gao Chuang is a man with a beard and a middle-aged man, but the generals around Liang Fu fit his image quite well.

But it's not Tian Shenglando's turn to think, he has to confuse the matter in front of him.

The ups and downs of the business world for so many years made his face disappear very quickly, and he immediately laughed to cover it up:

"Mr. Liang, I'll pay 50 taels of silver for a horse, how about it?"

The three towns of Shanxi, Datong, and Xuanfu, Mayin, gave Lin Danhan 32 taels of silver, which is less than the price of [-] horses.

Buying horses from the Mongols costs less than six taels of silver.

But if you sell it like this, you can sell it for at least three or forty taels.

Tian Shenglan didn't raise the price, for fear that He Jinzhao would notice something.

As for the shopkeeper at the side, he bowed his hands and went back to his shop.

Tian Ye wants to lose money and make money, so he must not tear things down.

Holding the waist knife in one hand, He Jinzhao took two steps forward:
"Shopkeeper Tian, ​​you have been calling me Mr. Master just now, how can you dare to call me by my full name after reading a letter?"

Tian Shenglan only felt that his back was sweating, and with a smile on his face, he said a little forcefully:

"Mr. Liang, we don't violate the water of the river. In Zhangjiakou, I still have some strength."

At this time, we must not lose our momentum, Tian Shenglan felt that he could only have the capital to negotiate if he had to be scrupled.

"strength?"

He Jinzhao also had a smile on his face: "Shopkeeper Tian, ​​within three steps, is it my sword that is faster, or your shouting faster?"

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