Be the emperor from the postman

The right chief envoy ignored this, after all, this was about His Majesty.

There are many places where the imperial court needs money.

His majesty's frugal temperament, he is not easy to evaluate.

Anyway, just shut up now.

The money and food must be in the hands, and the most important thing is to get things done.

The King of Shu waved his hand to make him retreat.

After arriving outside the Little Palace, the Zuo Buzheng Zhou Yin had been fished out of the Jinshui River.

On the contrary, the people in the city all watched the excitement.

After all, Chengdu was once again besieged by rebels, and the officials didn't perform the trick of jumping into the river last time. Could it be that Chengdu won't be able to hold on this time?

Just such a jump is enough to make people's hearts flutter.

Although most people don't know what the hammer bandit He Jinzhao is like thousands of miles away.

However, in the past few years, rogue bandits have continued to enter and leave Sichuan, and the local people have also seen the dangers of rogue bandits.

The right chief envoy watched as the left chief envoy Zhou Yin entered the sedan chair, and he also followed.

"It's settled."

Zhou Yin heaved a long sigh: "You still have many ways to deal with the vassal king."

"It would be great if the vassal princes could understand righteousness."

Chen Tingmo sighed, he had to do so much work in order to get some money and food.

Zhou Yin had nothing to say, if the vassal kings were so aware of righteousness, then the emperor would not allow them to live well.

Although the behavior of the king of Shu is somewhat unusual, there is a precedent for the success of the vassal king Jing Nan, and the emperors of all dynasties are extremely wary of the vassal king.

I didn't see that Tang Wang was deposed as a common man and sent to Fengyang prison.

The chief envoy on the right stroked his beard and said:
"This time, we will not only hand out rewards to the [-] soldiers, but also recruit strong men in the city to give money.

The money must be distributed to everyone, otherwise the whole city will be destroyed. "

It is too common for embezzlement of military pay.

Don't look at the thieves outside the city, but this kind of thing is very common.

Zhou Yin wiped the water off his face with a towel, still frowning.

The pressure He Jinzhao put on him this time was really too great.

Patrolman Chen Tingmo was also sitting in the sedan chair, still sighing, what should we do?

After receiving the news, Chengdu defender Wang Hong finally felt relieved.

The hammer bandits outside the city are really powerful. If they don't reward their soldiers properly, some people may really surrender without permission.

Or open the city gate, and all the wealth and honor will be wiped out.

Passive surrender and those who voluntarily surrender, think about it with your toes, it is impossible for the hammer bandits to be the same.

Now with the money and food supplied by the King of Shu, Chengdu City can hold on until the arrival of Governor Fu.

Holding the sickle in his hand, Feng Richu sat down on the ground, and he finally finished cutting the six acres of land.

I have to say that Tian of the King of Shu is really applauded!

The rice grains are full, and it would be even better if it was my own field.

Unfortunately, this kind of thinking can only be thought of.

"I'm done cutting!"

Feng Richu raised his sickle and roared.

Tan Ming, who had been waiting in the field for a long time, laughed loudly:

"This kid is really fast and good at mowing. He really is a good cropper."

Feng Richu yelled to vent his emotions, and then he was a little scared again.

After all, it was time for Marshal He to fulfill his promise.

"Come here." Tan Ming stood up and called Feng Richu over:
"Do you want new grain or old grain?"

In order to avoid misunderstanding, Feng Richu put the sickle on the ground.

People around also stopped to look at the first person who cut the rice first.

During this period, the hammer bandits just took care of their food, and most of the people became stable.

"Grandpa Hammer Bandit, what's the difference?"

"My name is Tan Ming, just call me by my name." Tan Ming patted the bullock cart that had been prepared earlier:
"If you want old grain, you can take a bag now, and if you want new grain, you have to wait for the rice on the ground to dry."

"I'll give my mother a bag of Chen Liang first, so that she won't be hungry when she eats at home."

"Okay, filial piety."

Tan Ming didn't talk nonsense, he took out the document directly from the side, asked Feng Richu to hand over the handprint, and patted his arm:

"You pick a bag."

Feng Richu swallowed: "Tan, Tan Ming, I choose myself?"

"Which bag of rice do you think is more, choose yourself."

Feng Richu saw that the bag on the top of the bullock cart was solid, so he pointed directly at it.

"Xiaoqi, help him move to the empty ox cart and take him home."

"I can fight and go home by myself."

Feng Richu was afraid that the food at home would be too ostentatious, and someone would rob him of it.

"Put your heart in your belly." Tan Ming worked together to move him to the spare ox cart:
"Whoever dares to rob you of your food will just hit my family's commander in the face. I'm worried about those who don't have the flag to sacrifice. Kill a few people who don't have long eyes, so as not to be easy to bully for me."

Feng Richu trembled a little when he heard the words.

Who dares to bully you?
Then he was held down by Tan Ming and sat on the side of the bullock cart. By the way, he hung a big red flower on his chest, and forced him to sit and not get out of the cart until he went home.

Xiao Qi flicked an empty whip, and with a snap, urged the bullock cart to walk on the path in the field.

"Feng Richu, Xingyan Village, Xinfan County, was the first to mow six acres of rice fields, and Marshal He rewarded him with a stone of rice."

Xiao Qi drove the bullock cart again and again, holding a wooden horn in one hand and preaching to the surrounding fields.

dong dong dong.

After shouting, a person sitting on the beam of the bullock cart beat a snare drum, attracting people who were busy in the rice fields to look up.

After hearing clearly that Feng Richu was really rewarded with a stone of rice, someone rushed forward:

"Really?"

Feng Richu nodded heavily, his food was on the cart.

Everyone in the field was laughing, and Marshal He kept his word.

Behind the ox cart were a few children picking wheat ears with baskets, repeating what they said about driving the ox cart.

Tan Ming nodded in satisfaction, caramel is really precious.

But giving a few local children can get more publicity, and it will also reassure the local people more and more.

Hammer bandits are always different from other rogue bandits who abduct people at will, and even more different from the Ming government army who oppressed the people.

Feng Richu looked down at the big red flower on his chest, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

I thought that if I could get married, it would be a great honor to be able to wear a red flower in the village.

But I didn't expect to wear it first for Marshal He to cut rice.

It was rumored that the number one scholar would parade through the streets, but Marshal He unexpectedly paraded through the streets like a man who couldn't even feed his family.

Feng Richu felt nothing in his heart, it was really unrealistic.

He has strength, but for so many years, he has been farming for the landlord, and he has not even married a wife. He has to use this year's grain to pay off last year's debt.

Following the congratulations of the people around, the children running behind made noise, and Feng Richu also raised his head.

A wave of confidence that I can live a good life relying on my own strength in the future came out out of nowhere.

Today, I will exchange a stone of old grain for my mother to fill her stomach first, and then exchange for new grain, which will be stored at home.

Tan Ming also paced slowly behind the bullock cart, letting his deputy wait by the side, guessing that someone could finish it at the party.

Don't be afraid of trouble, this process must be completed today.

Xingyan Village is actually quite dilapidated, but there are also some very beautiful houses built.

Tan Ming cast his eyes on the big house, Feng Richu owed the landlord every year, just waiting for him to bump into him.

If they were not all preparing for war and busy harvesting rice, and there were not enough people to recruit the backbone of the peasant association, the matter of killing local tyrants and dividing the land would have started long ago.

It's good for this group of dogs to be honest now, but if they dare to cause trouble, they will definitely be punished by Thunder.

The old woman of the Feng family saw a large group of people suddenly came outside the dilapidated earthen wall of her house, she hurriedly put down her needlework, feeling a little scared.

After all, the light outside during the day is good, even if it is hot, it saves candles.

"Mom, I'm back."

Feng Richu shouted.

"Son, this is?"

Xiaoqi helped Feng Richu carry a stone of grain and put it into the house.

"Old lady, this is the salary your son earned from my family, Mr. He."

Tan Ming explained: "Your son is a good hand at work, and you will be able to enjoy the blessings in the future."

With a look of bewilderment on her face, the old lady stood in front of his son with some fear.

"I don't want the food anymore, you take it away, my son doesn't know how to use a knife, please let the hero grandpa let me go."

With a plop, he knelt down.

Tan Ming never expected this kind of result, so he hurried forward to help him.

After several explanations, Feng Richu's mother finally felt relieved, with tears in her eyes, joy and excitement at the same time.

Feng Richu felt a little uncomfortable, why didn't Marshal He come sooner!

"Our grain can pay off Master Qu's debt. After the debt is paid off, we can cut the rice for Marshal He and save money to marry a wife."

Listening to his mother's words, Feng Richu nodded heavily, and wiped his mother's tears with rough hands.

"Man, there is no tea at home, drink some water, I'll pour water for you."

"Wait." Tan Ming stopped his mother's actions and sat on the broken bench:

"Your family owes Master Qu a debt, and it's all forgiven."

"what?"

Both Feng Richu and his wife were startled, how dare they do that.

"Are there many people who owe rent to his family?"

"The whole village next door owes it all."

"Okay, if I say no, I won't." Tan Ming stood up and said:

"I will send someone to watch him. If he dares to ask you for money, Marshal He will kill him."

Feng Richu was ecstatic, but his mother was rather worried.

"This Chengdu Mansion has really changed. Did Marshal He mean what he said?"

Hearing the old lady's question, Tan Ming said firmly:
"That's right, my marshal is going to be the emperor, what is a Chengdu mansion!"

Feng Richu's mother was too frightened to speak.

Aren't all emperors in the world surnamed Zhu?

When did there be an extra surname He!
As more and more people received food, they began to believe that Marshal He would do what he said, and they could earn a stone of food in a few days.

If you want to receive new food, you need to hold a bamboo chip, which can be exchanged afterwards.

As long as someone dares not to exchange money for you, I ask Marshal He to uphold justice for you.

Because of Chen Liang's operations, they never owed money on credit, and many people got a piece of silk with big red flowers for nothing, and gained face in the village.

More and more people are willing to exchange bamboo chips for new grain.

The most important thing is that someone started to approach Feng Richu, saying that some of us are good guys working together.

This is a fast way to cut, otherwise there will be so much rice, it will take a month to top the sky.

Feng Richu didn't agree to join the group until the rice in this village was finished, and several people followed Tan Ming's deputy, Xiaoqi, to organize a trip to other villages to cut rice.

In short, it is to do more and earn more.

On the contrary, the servants of the Qu family watched, most of these people who envied them to have enough to eat were a little unhappy in their hearts.

Marshal He actually gave this group of people so much food.

Everyone wanted to pay off the debts of the master's family, so there were servants jumping up and down in front of the master, saying they wanted to collect the debt.

Master Qu thought so too, Marshal He distributed all the grain to the poor, so he couldn't control the behavior of such a prodigal son.

But since ancient times, debt repayment has been a matter of course, and Marshal He has nothing to do with it.

What can the hammer bandits do if they are powerful at this time?
In the future, if he had to be driven out by the officers and soldiers, King Li Chuang's tens of thousands of troops entered Sichuan, but only a few hundred of them ran out.

Everyone knows this.

He Jinzhao is nothing to be afraid of.

When he signaled his servants to ask for the debt, it fell into Tan Ming's ears.

Lord knows that people like you are used to living in fish and meat villages, and you can't bear your temper.

There is no need for any painstaking fishing at all.

People like this are not uncommon in Shanshan.

Everyone feels that they are the emperors of the land, and that the generals will govern the region in the future, and they must be as useful as Daming.

It's a pity that this kind of wrong cognition will not be understood until they die.

Tan Ming smiled, and sent someone to invite a cavalry squad to come over, and he followed directly with a few soldiers who were trapped in the camp.

He has all the next steps in mind.

A wave of money and food has just been settled here in Chengdu.

And the governor Fu Zonglong, who they placed high hopes on, led the troops to be stationed in Suining County, Tongchuan Prefecture to worry.

Since he withdrew his troops at Chaotian Pass, before he could move his troops to Langzhong, He Jinchao had won consecutive battles, and he even took down Jianmen Pass.

In this way, it would be like entering no man's land for the Hammer Bandit to enter Chengdu Mansion, and there was no state or county that could stop him.

Fortunately, I sent someone to Chengdu to deliver the news, otherwise even Chengdu would have fallen.

Once Chengdu falls, then don't do it as a governor.

There is no chance of committing crimes and making meritorious deeds, so go directly to the imperial prison in the capital.

Fortunately, the situation is under control now, and everyone confronts each other.

But the initiative was all in the hands of He Jinzhao, and he didn't seem to care about taking the lead in dividing his troops to attack Chengdu.

Instead, when the rice is ripe, it is designated that the enemy will eat it first.

In this way, there is no need to transport grain and grass from Hanzhong and other places for thousands of miles, and there is no pressure on logistics.

More than [-]% of the fertile fields in Chengdu Mansion belonged to the lineage of the King of Shu, and all of them fell into the hands of He Jinzhao, enough to support his army to besiege Chengdu for several months.

With such a disadvantage, he has no way to solve it for a while.

It is almost impossible to send people to burn rice fields on a large scale.

Fu Zonglong now has only 2 mobile troops in his hands.

Most of the rest were guarding various passes, in case He Jinzhao would send troops into Sichuan again and be caught off guard.

Wu Wenke cupped his hands and said: "Governor, the news from the detailed work is that He Jinchao is recruiting people to cut rice in Chengdu Mansion.

Every six acres of grain was rewarded with a stone grain, and many people flocked to rush there. If they didn't take action, they might be able to harvest all in less than a month. "

Hearing this, Fu Zonglong frowned even deeper, gritted his teeth and said:

"The thief He is very generous!"