Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 705 Which one of you and I is not a beast in clothes (third)
"Is there any news, there is no news from the grassland, and I can't poke his chrysanthemum."

He Jinzhao said nonchalantly, "Who do you think is capable of commanding tens of thousands of troops to fight?"

Jiang Xiang is also a breadwinner and a breadwinner. For large-scale command operations, he may not be as good as the Mongolian concubine Khan next to him.

He can lead his servants to charge and kill, but he doesn't even think about commanding tens of thousands of people out of the fortress.

"I made a hasty analysis and judgment before, and found that I was looking for work for myself, and I valued the officers and soldiers."

He Jinzhao let out a long sigh: "What I want to fight is a war of annihilation, not a war of defeat.

It's a pity that Hong Chengchou didn't dare to lead an army across the Yellow River, so he only sent Cao Wenzhao to march, but he didn't come to attack me yet.

As for Yang Jiamo's more than 2 people, they have no ambition at all.

Most of them were thieves who surrendered and converted to the army. I'm not interested, so let's wait and let Hong Chengchou send more supplies. "

Jiang Xiang took half a sip of hot tea, but after a short while, He Jinzhao and Yang Jiamo, the general of Gansu Province, tried a little and knew that he was not good enough.

Wanting to swallow him was all in a matter of seconds, and his strength really increased.

"I don't know Marshal He, what's your plan next?"

He Jinzhao didn't hide it from Jiang Xiang: "Looking for a chance to return to my hometown in Shaanxi, I have no plans to pass Yanmen Pass in a short time."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiang's eyes lit up, and he said:
"I will write to my brother and tell them to be more careful, lest the flood washes away the Dragon King Temple."

"It's easy to say." He Jinzhao nodded slightly:

"Xu Dingchen has been generous to you, presumably to drag you into the water. Although he is not good at military affairs, he is probably several times stronger than you in party struggle."

"Even if I, Jiang Xiang, become the chief soldier, I'm only a warrior." Jiang Xiang didn't care about this:
"It's not like being beheaded by them like a pig and dog. I will give me gold when I need it. When I am asked to take the blame, I will do it cleanly and quickly, and others will not be able to tell me wrong.

Xu Dingchen thought he could handle me, but he didn't know that I, Jiang Xiang, also had the capital to turn the tables. "

He Jinchao didn't bother to judge the system of the Ming Dynasty. He encouraged Jiang Xiang to go back and comfort Xu Dingchen, and told him to prepare for the war against Shanxi with peace of mind.

Because Shanxi still needs more development time.

Jiang Xiang couldn't stay for too long, and when he got the news that He Jinzhao was interested in Shaanxi, he withdrew happily.

For a person like him, if he doesn't occupy the territory of his hometown, it will be difficult for him to be completely convinced and follow you.

Xu Dingchen was rewarded. Yang Wenyue, the new Shanxi Zuo Buzheng, went to the hammer bandits at night.

"I'm not waiting for nothing, the court won't let us live, why can't I fight back?"

Hearing Yansui governor Zhang Fuzhen's words, Shanxi governor Yang Wenyue was taken aback.

He never expected that Zhang Fuzhen's remarks were so crooked.

Zhang Fuzhen works under Hong Chengchou, so he knows that he treats the people like nothing, and he will die when he dies.

What Zhang Fuzhen didn't know was that even though Hong Chengchou voted for the Qing Dynasty, he still regarded the people as nothing.

Li Dingguo's two famous queens, the Qing court wanted to give up the south and rule the river. It was Hong Chengchou who turned the tide and governor of the five provinces.

In terms of politics, neither Li Dingguo nor Sun Kewang is his opponent.

Hong Chengchou dragged everyone into trouble by the way, and he couldn't let me bear the name of a traitor alone.

When he was in Daming, he was the main suppressor who fought against the peasant army.

When he was in the Qing Dynasty, he was still the main suppressor against the peasant army.

It has to be said that in the late Ming Dynasty, Hong Chengchou's methods and strategies were far superior to those of others.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Yang Wenyue blushed with anger: "You are reading sage books!"

Zhang Fuzhen patted the dust on his sleeve without love: "I don't know who read the sage's book indiscriminately!

Mencius said: The people are the most important, the community is second, and the king is the least. Now the people in the world can't live, and officials like you don't think about disaster relief, but forcefully increase taxes.

I really want to set up a memorial archway while being a watch. "

"you you!"

Zhang Fuzhen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he found out why Yang He had learned to hate people.

Because Lao Tzu has already voted for the hammer bandits, he is Daming's rebel.

No longer have to carry the status of a scholar-bureaucrat, and even know their theory well, it can be said to be very fun to scold.

Yang Wenyue was so angry that he sat on the marching horse and waited for a long time: "You have no king and no father, and you read the books of sages."

"The people are the foundation of the country, and the foundation is the foundation of the country!" Zhang Fuzhen said with a smile on his face: "Governor Yang thinks the people are more important, or the emperor?"

"Naturally, it is people-oriented."

Yang Wenyue has changed in the court. Regarding the emperor, everyone said that they should prevent the emperor from doing things based on the people.

But in fact, it is always on the lips when using the common people to coerce the emperor.

When you don't need the common people, where the hell did you come from to be a troublemaker, and dare to disturb the nourishing life of the old man?
Wen died to remonstrate, Wu died to fight, that's bullshit!
Everyone reads sage books, but who the hell takes the words in the book seriously?
"Since this emperor can't feed us, why not change to another emperor who can feed us?"

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Fuzhen's mouth: "In today's world, only the Zhu family can sit?"

"It's rebellious, it's a bunch of nonsense."

For royalists like Yang Wenyue, that was simply rebellion.

"What kind of clothes are you wearing? You and I have forgotten the patterns on our official uniforms?" Zhang Fuzhen pointed to him and then to himself and said:
"Hundreds of thousands of people starved to death in Shaanxi, and we still have to rely on this reason to fight against dissidents and see if we can put our own people in that position.
After all, wearing this robe, which one of you is not a beast in clothes? "

"You are the beast in clothes!"

Yang Wenyue never expected that he would say such deadly words.

"My hammer bandit's philosophy: that the tiller has his land, and this alone is superior to countless imperial courts. Can you stop the general trend of the world?"

"He who tills it will have his land, and he who tills it will have his land." Yang Wenyue muttered to himself, "It's simply wishful thinking, even if it's impossible in another 100 years."

"That's right, but my lord said that a person must be full before walking down, and see if he can walk the right way, otherwise everything will be empty talk."

Zhang Fuzhen stood up slowly, and looked down at the flustered Yang Wenyue:

"Look at this world of Ming Dynasty, but you high-ranking insects are sucked to death by blood sucking. No wonder I waited for the little people to raise their arms and the world responded."

Yang Wenyue fell from the marching horse and sat on the ground all at once, looking at Zhang Fuzhen.

"you."

"I was originally born in a common people's family in Gaomi, Shandong. After so many years of ups and downs, I am tired of you dog officials who speak for the gentry.

The bitter people, you are called to bear it, can you bear it?
In the end, they returned to their hometowns with the money they got from greed to build big houses and gardens, wrote a few books that praised each other, and then plucked themselves clean.

Those hundreds of thousands of Shaanxi people all starved to death for nothing. It has nothing to do with you, but the court's poor relief. "

Zhang Fuzhen stood up straight again slowly: "Since I thought of throwing the hammer bandit, I feel that the world is wide in an instant!"

(End of this chapter)