Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 695 Two Scholars (Third)

Zhang Fuzhen sat by the side of the road, thinking whether God wants Ming to perish?
Otherwise, there will be years of disasters, and no court will be able to withstand them.

People in Shaanxi can't survive anymore, so why not rebel?
Even if He Jinzhao managed most of Shanxi Province, within two or three years, it would be enough to support him to leave Shaanxi.

In addition to collecting food, he didn't have to go through layers of drifting and various losses in Ming Dynasty, so he could stock up more.

Zhang Fuzhen thought for a while: "My lord, if soldiers are sent to Shaanxi and refugees are recruited to farm, but a lot of cattle are needed, let's talk about cattle."

"Last winter, I ordered someone to give some iron frames to my border guards for free at the exchange market to make clay stoves.

Then sell them briquettes and let them try to see if it burns better than cow dung.

Maybe after a year or two, most people will use clay stoves. "

"Honeycomb?"

Zhang Fuzhen looked suspicious, because he had never handled this thing himself.

"Honeycomb briquettes are not easy to get, and I can't find a combustion aid, so I can only send someone to put some gunpowder in it as a combustion aid, to deal with it."

He Jinzhao looked at the farmers' work in the distance: "But from time to time there will be the sound of firecrackers.

The craftsman said that the elm bark for burning incense is fine, but it is more expensive and not suitable for large-scale deployment.

Lao Tzu’s briquette is already low in cost and price, and it can be sold for several thousand catties for a yurt at every turn. "

Not to mention how many people freeze to death in the north of Ming Dynasty every year, more Mongolians in the north freeze to death.

At this time, the sheep must be killed first, so that the cattle and sheep will not become hungry and thinner, and there will be little meat left in the end.

Zhang Fuzhen nodded slightly, He Jinzhao wanted to tie the Mongols to his chariot.

He gradually controlled people's livelihood, even if those Mongolian nobles were nothing.

As for the cattle cultivated by the common people in the future, there is no need to worry. In addition, will the cattle in Shanxi stop giving birth?

Although He Jinzhao didn't talk about the matter of the cow, he had already solved the matter of the cow.

Moreover, Zhang Fuzhen discovered that He Jinzhao also took the middle-lower route when dealing with the Mongols, and even many of the border guards he recruited were slaves.

These slaves were also encouraged to steal the cattle and sheep of the Mongolian nobles, and all the cattle and sheep were for their own use.

With this method, which Mongolian slave is not tempted?
Who doesn't want to change from a slave who herds sheep to a person who has his own cattle and sheep, all he needs to do is leave the Mongolian nobles and join the hammer bandit He Jinzhao.

"My lord, it's really a good method."

He Jinzhao spat out the leaves of grass in his mouth: "But some people are still determined and want to serve Daming."

"There are such people under the lord's command?"

Zhang Fuzhen was puzzled, even after several contacts, he still felt that He Jinzhao would succeed in the end.

"Here, it's coming this way."

He followed the direction He Jinzhao pointed, and saw a man who was a head taller than him.

He, an old man from Shandong, really lost face to Shandong people.

This person was dressed in blue cloth, followed by two old farmers, one of whom was missing an arm, and a young woman behind him.

Niu Youcai stretched out his hand and said, "Who is this woman with the sword?"

"My niece."

"And stand outside."

Sun Chuanting asked Zhang Fengyi to stand outside, not to go in.

Zhang Fengyi also knew that He Jinzhao's guards would never let a stranger approach him, not even a woman.

Besides, with the leader of the bandit nearby, she really wanted to kill He Jinzhao to serve Daming.

The idea of ​​being loyal to the king and loving the people has been instilled in her since her grandfather.

But Zhang Fengyi saw the lives of the people in Datong Town and Shanxi Town, and fell into conflict again.

The life of the people under the rule of the Ming Dynasty was in dire straits, but the people under the rule of the rebels and hammer bandits lived happily.

After Niu Youcai said something, he let Sun Chuanting and the two old farmers go.

"I've seen the handsome man." The three of them saluted.

He Jinzhao was sitting on the ridge of the field, looking at the man who was missing half an arm, and said, "Old Du, studying with Mayor Sun, how much have you learned?"

On the other hand, Lao Du chuckled twice: "Marshal, I'm stupid, I guess I have to study hard for a few months."

"Well, the blood-study dog ​​officers and soldiers have occupied Yonghe and other places, so we will occupy there.

You deputy mayors have to be mayors in the past. If you are not good at learning, you may not be able to handle it, so I will take off your official clothes. "

"Oh, that's a good relationship." Old Du Lianlian smiled and promised himself to study hard.

After He Jinzhao finished speaking with his old subordinates, he looked at Sun Chuanting and said, "Good job."

"It's all the commander's good policy."

Today, Sun Chuanting has been promoted to mayor, which is completely different from his previous experience in managing the county's government affairs, but he got started very quickly.

He Jinzhao also heard him talk about the spring plowing situation of the whole town, the situation of the town's primary and secondary schools, and recruited many students to teach the children to read.

With Sun Chuanting as a Jinshi sign, he can certainly persuade many scholars to come here. It can be said that under his rule, the atmosphere for studying is very strong.

He also said that he recruited two nephews from the family to help, and the one outside was one of them.

He Jinzhao glanced at the woman wearing a blue shirt and holding a sword outside the guard, and he didn't have any intention of getting to know each other.

"Let me introduce you, Zhang Fuzhen, the governor of Yansui Town."

Listening to He Jinzhao's introduction, Sun Chuanting looked at the little old man in front of him, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

How could he surrender to the Hammer bandits, the dignified governor and the right-hand censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate?

Both of them were Jinshi during the Wanli period, and they were separated by two terms.

Unlike Sun Chuanting who was dissatisfied with Wei Zhongxian's resignation and returning home, he has been living a wealthy life.

Zhang Fuzhen was indeed working conscientiously in various places in Ming Dynasty. After being transferred to the Ministry of War, he came to Shaanxi again.

The two circled each other, and Zhang Fuzhen was also shocked. It turned out that the first Ming scholar who surrendered to He Jinzhao was not himself, but someone else?

But just now I heard the meaning of He Jinzhao's words, this person is currently in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han?

"I just heard that you are good at academics. I thought the lord was just bragging. It turns out that a Jinshi actually succumbed to the small position of mayor. I really admire it."

Sun Chuanting could only say polite words with a smile.

He didn't want to come at first, but he finally decided to feed the tiger with his body for the sake of the country and the people. After joining the hammer bandits, He Jinzhao was extremely wary of himself.

In other words, Sun Chuanting believed that He Jinzhao had great doubts about his surrender to him, and believed that it could not be true.

This script is wrong.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, was there a Jinshi who came to surrender to the hammer bandits?
He Jinzhao should have acted like he was buying horse bones with a lot of money, and treated himself kindly, but he could directly let himself be the deputy mayor, and he has always been doing things for the people.

It has to be said that Hammer Bandit's policy is much better than that of Daming, and the people under Hammer Bandit's rule are willing to support He Jinzhao.

Sun Chuanting had been a county magistrate at any rate, and his organizational skills were a little better than others, so he was naturally promoted to the mayor of the town and took charge of the government.

Now that even high-ranking Ming officials have surrendered to He Jinzhao, this incident has a great impact on Sun Chuanting's undercover career!
(End of this chapter)