Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 8

A grassroots postman who has served the Ming Dynasty all his life.

After getting old and unemployed, he borrowed usury loan from Shangguan in order to keep his job.

The results of it.

The money is paid, the job is lost, and you can't even ask.

He Jinzhao was surprisingly angry!
The old man is right!

He just wants to live.

He is not wrong at all!

What is wrong is this rotten world!

He Jinzhao clenched his fists, he wanted to smash this damned world.

Uprising, rebellion!

He Jinzhao made up his mind, his anger made him forget the pain in his back.

Listening to the sound of the whip, the postmen who were watching the execution were trembling in their hearts.

The yamen servants laughed and commented, where should the whip be whipped.

The skill of Gao Yigong is still out of practice.

It's loud, but it doesn't do much harm.

It would be even better if He Jinzhao could call out.

But he gritted his teeth and didn't cry out the pain at all.

Because the magistrate believed that if the chicken was killed, these lowly postmen would not dare to think anything else.

The sun is gradually rising, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

The county magistrate can't bear this kind of suffering, looking at a bunch of mud legs.

What's more, there are servants of the Fan family guarding him, and no one is allowed to feed He Jinzhao.

Feeling the pain in his back, He Jinzhao clenched his fists:

"Old Shichang's revenge, I must avenge him!"

Young Master Fan San came over and said condescendingly:
"He Jinzhao, do you want to regain your freedom?"

He Jinzhao tilted his head.

"As long as you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times, you will be my servant, and I will automatically forgive you your debts and sins."

"San Dezi, thank you for your kindness."

He Jinzhao raised his neck vigorously and said, "I want to control my own destiny!"

"Ah."

"Ha ha."

Young Master Fan San laughed twice: "Since I was a child, I have always liked the way you speak forcefully."

He Jinzhao narrowed his eyes slightly: "I will show you how hard my hammer is when I have a chance in the future."

"Huh~huh."

Young Master Fan San sneered like Wei Xiang.

A person who can't recognize his own strength, threatening, is enough to make people feel ridiculous.

Is it ridiculous that ants dare to declare war on elephants?
Fan San looked around at the postmen around him, curled his lips in disdain, got into the carriage, and went back to his manor.

The postmen all knew that He Jinzhao was the chicken that was killed, which made them feel sympathetic.

Everyone knows that He Jinzhao's current fate will be his own in the future!
Because the big brother and others who refuted He Jinzhao at the beginning also told everyone about He Jinzhao's remarks.

It's a pity that I regretted not listening to He Jinzhao's words.

The magistrate and Zhao Yicheng are in the same group, how could they be bitter towards us!

The sun is rising higher and higher.

The postmen were sweating profusely and refused to disperse.

Seeing He Jinzhao exposed to the scorching sun, Liu Zongmin couldn't bear it, so he asked someone to move him to a cool place to hide.

Seeing this, the servant of the Fan family who had been sitting on the chair yelled loudly, "Who told you to do it without permission?"

"They're all looking for death, right?"

"Whoever dares to touch him, I will sue my lord to kill him!"

He Jinzhao was even more furious when he heard the words: "It doesn't matter if I die in the scorching sun, I will never drag down my fellow postmen."

He staggered to his feet, dragged his shackles, and sat in the scorching sun, neither eating nor drinking.

Many postmen heard his words, saw his actions, and the tragic death of the old Shizhang, and their hearts became more and more angry.

There is no good person in office!
Join forces to bully us.

Now the dog raised by the Fan family dared to come out and bark.

Liu Zongmin came out again and begged He Jinzhao, the servant of the Fan family.

The servants of the Fan family were furious. He Jinzhao had been surrounded by many children since he was a child, but he could only be the third son's lackey.

Everyone is poor, why should I kneel, but you don't kneel!

Fan You flatly rejected Liu Zongmin's request.

Many postmen also stepped forward to intercede with He Jinzhao, they were all fellow villagers, why were they so decisive?

"Okay, okay, you guys want to rebel, right?"

Servant Fan You pointed at the crowd and cursed.

The anger of the postmen was completely aroused.

They rushed forward angrily.

Help He Jinzhao break the shackles, and escort him to the outside of the city.

The soldiers at the gate of the city were lazy, seeing this posture suddenly, they didn't dare to stop them at all.

The crowd left the city and did not disperse.

Everyone just rested in the woods that hadn't died and ate some dry food.

The postmen removed He Jinzhao's shackles in public, and when they left the city, everyone calmed down again and did not dare to leave.

After all, no one can afford to pursue it.

"Not good, not good."

Fan You hurriedly ran into the county government office and shouted that He Jinzhao had rebelled.

When the county lieutenant heard that there was still such a good thing, he happened to kill the thief and make meritorious service.

He didn't believe that He Jinzhao dared to rebel.

But who doesn't want to kill good and greedy meritorious deeds!
There is no risk and you can still get money and appreciation from superiors.

"Take my sword and lead my horse."

The county lieutenant led the yamen servants and others with bows, arrows and knives to hunt down He Jinzhao.

There were a lot of hungry people outside the city, and the look of waiting to die scared many government servants.

People are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, the most frightening.

Even if the bark has been gnawed, the woods are still a bit dense.

Bones exposed on the ground.

There are even people who gnaw on broken limbs.

The green and yellow leaves fell from time to time, making the county lieutenant's little heart beating non-stop.

Where is this outside the city?

How does he feel that he is walking on the road to the underworld!
The initial ambition dissipated without a trace, and became fearful in the face of the environment outside the city.

Suddenly there was a cry in the woods.

The county lieutenant was terrified and began to suspect that there were ghosts in the forest.

"It's a big taboo for military strategists, and you can't enter the forest."

"My lord is right."

The county lieutenant looked around at the yamen servants and explained: "We'll just wait here for them to come out and stand guard by the forest."

"Yes"

The yamen servants outside the forest also made the postmen inside the forest frightened.

The outside is an official.

Everyone has been honest for half their lives, who has been right with the officials!
Then when an official stretches out his fingers, he can crush you to death.

Even if you are a petty official or a worker in the yamen, it is not something you, a commoner, can handle.

People have a natural fear of officials.

He Jinchao rubbed the medicine on his back and felt much better.

Clothes are torn.

He Jinzhao felt extremely uncomfortable looking at the old Shichang's body.

He simply was shirtless and looked around for a stick.

Then use your own rotten clothes to tie the hammer to a straight wooden stick.

"Little Hezi, what are you doing?"

Liu Zongmin saw that he looked desperate.

"For self-defense."

He Jinzhao didn't want to be caught without a fight, because he was directly controlled in the city just now, and he couldn't resist.

Now out of the city, that is a piece of freedom.

The world is so big, you have to break through it!
If you find a chance, you must kill the county magistrate and avenge the old chief.

"Don't dare to be impulsive." Liu Zongmin hurriedly grabbed him: "We still have to be reasonable."

"Well, I'm going out to reason with that dog officer."

"How can anyone use a hammer to reason with an official?"

"It didn't exist before, but now it does!"

(End of this chapter)