Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 639 Refuge Resettlement (Third Change)

Yang He just couldn't breathe well, he didn't come up in one breath and passed out.

Lying on the bed at this moment, he didn't dare to open his eyes at all. A person like him, who has always been respected, is getting old and cares more about his face.

You must not lose your reputation in your later years, and all your hard work in that lifetime will come to an end.

He Jinzhao never thought of recruiting him, but fortunately, when he was the governor of the three sides of the Ming Dynasty, he still thought of recruiting him!

Yang He, the little old man, was extremely unbalanced.

Why didn't He Jinzhao recruit the old man?

When He Jinzhao learned from Li Qingli that Yang He was fine, as long as he was alive before all his teeth fell out.

"My lord, you're humiliating him!" Ji Gui stood outside the room holding his beard, smiling all over his face.

"Did I humiliate him?" He Jinzhao shrugged, "I just told the truth and humiliated him?"

"Haha." Ji Gui hugged his stomach and laughed out loud: "This is humiliating him."

"Then I still humiliate Chongzhen every day, Yang He is nothing!"

After He Jinzhao finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing.

All of them have no skills, but they still think of themselves as noble and can't accept a little bit of truth.

The two laughed enough and continued to walk outside.

"My lord, we rescued Yang He and raised him in Taiyuan for a few months, and he started to look forward to doing things for us. It's because he didn't hold his fart well."

"He is loyal to Daming. I kept him to disgust Chongzhen, not to use him. Yang He didn't understand his own value, and when the time was right, he preached that Yang He had surrendered to us."

"clear."

Ji Gui laughed twice, and even Li Shuchu, who he used to play for, started running around the countryside.

He Jinzhao paused and laughed, "I have Sun Chuanting who is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han under my command. How can we unite them?"

"Speaking of Sun Chuanting, how is he doing recently?"

Ji Gui has also kept people staring at him: "I have been working honestly all the time. Apart from having his niece watching him, I also got in touch with other mayors."

"His niece?" He Jinzhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "It should be the person who helped him deliver the news. Please invite her to sit down later."

"clear."

Hequ Ferry.

The life member Song Yuanpu left the warm and smelly cabin, he staggered and got off the boat with many people, and stood on the shore.

The cold wind blew past, and he couldn't help shivering.

This time the hammer bandits went to Fugu County to recruit people, and they could help the old and the young to go to Shanxi to survive.

The officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty did not dare to stop it at all. This place was previously ravaged by the bandit leader Wang Jiayin, because he was from Fugu County, and many people joined the rebels.

As a result, after the officers and soldiers came, the local people who had not followed the bandits had a hard time, and the officers and soldiers thought that they were all followers of the bandits.

When Hong Chengchou, the governor of the three sides, pacified the bandits throughout Shaanxi, a large number of yamen servants went to the people to urge them to pay taxes.

As a raw student, that is, a scholar, although he has the privilege of being exempted from corvee, he can even receive rice.

Grain rice is an important means of livelihood for some students, but Shaanxi suffered a few years of catastrophe, and the government did not distribute lin rice to the students.

Reducing the granary rice for students during a famine will make the living conditions of some students extremely poor.

To put it lightly, the top priority of senior officials in Shaanxi is to maintain stability and ensure that civil unrest will not break out again. Students and the like are not officials after all, and they have to be placed in the back row.

Therefore, Song Yuanpu, who was almost starved to death, gritted his teeth and followed the hammer bandits.

Rather than being wronged as a thief, it is better to really walk away from a thief.

He had already drank a bowl of hot porridge outside Fugu County, when he arrived at Hequ Ferry, he was led into the courtyard by some people, men and women were divided into two groups.

He knew he was going to take a bath, saying it was to avoid the plague.

When he opened the door curtain, it was hot.

The soldiers on the side shouted loudly and told him to take off his clothes quickly and put any valuables aside.

Many people have no money left at home, what valuables can they have?
Fortunately, Song Yuanpu was a scholar, so he put the only remaining book that he had copied here, and the ten of them guaranteed each other, and went directly into the bath to wash themselves well.

When these things were over, each had a towel and a blue suit, and a thick coat of rough wool.

After Song Yuanpu put on the new clothes, he always felt much more comfortable all over.

Many people smiled, they haven't worn new clothes for many years, and all the old clothes before will be burned, anyway, they are already in tatters.

This group of beggars finally looked like normal people.

Then ten households were registered in the register, and they traveled slowly to the surrounding area of ​​Taiyuan in an ox cart. I heard that a new house had been built there, waiting for their occupancy.

And then there are two paths for them to choose.

One way is for a young man from the family to join the Hammer Bandit as a soldier and fight. Immediately after making meritorious service, he will have his own land, house, and various rewards, and he will also keep and distribute his wife.

The second way is to plant land for the hammer bandit in a safe and secure manner for ten years. After ten years, he is eligible to buy his own land at a low price.

Song Yuanpu has long kept these things in mind, but he is a scholar, saying that he has no power to restrain a chicken is humiliating him, but it is not much better.

He is not good at either way.

I just don't know if there is another way to go?

At least He Jinzhao must be an official if he wants to manage such a big place.

After all, he is also a scholar, even if he can't be an official, but copying and writing, as a petty official, it's good to be able to live!
Here, he felt that it was not the style of a traitor at all!
It's not that he has never experienced Wang Jiayin's anti-thief team, so he has to observe carefully.

He Jinzhao walked slowly, seeing from a distance that many people had taken on a new look, and then began to resettle in Taiyuan City.

"Marshal." Ma Shou rushed over in a hurry: "This is the roster for this time, a total of 830 people, delivered in batches, and today is the last batch."

"Well, you did a good job." He Jinzhao flipped through the roster several times: "Hey, how many scholars really came to join us?"

"Marshal, I had a chat with a scholar named Song Yuanpu. He said that the government would not give him any granary rice, and he would not be able to survive."

He Jinzhao raised his eyebrows slightly. He remembered that Chongzhen had ordered that in order to save money, there was a policy not to distribute lin rice to scholars.

Is it implemented now?
Or, before Chongzhen gave his order, the local government had already implemented this policy for him.

"Marshal, do you want to recruit these scholars into the team of small officials?" Ji Gui shook his head aside and said, "I don't look down on them and me, they are really bad at farming!"

He Jinchao raised his eyebrows slightly. There are still too few scholars like Yuan Chonghuan, Lu Xiangsheng, and Sun Chuanting who can mount a horse to kill people, and dismount to rule an army.

"No, let them dry it for a few months first, and return the money for the clothes, don't think it's for nothing.

Let them feel our policy, so as not to have to beat it in the future, it is a lot of effort. "

(End of this chapter)