At the end of Ming Dynasty: I, Sun Kewang!Desperate comeback!

Chapter 90 Didn't this pig die in vain?

Chapter 90 Didn't this pig die in vain?
"Zhang Hu!" Sun Kewang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed.

"The minister is here!" Zhang Hu said respectfully.

"For the Southwest matter, I'll just stay in Nanning and see the result."

Sun Kewang smiled and said, "Wang Shangli and Wang Ziqi are now on an expedition to Annan, and Hong Chengchou is already attacking Yunnan and Guizhou."

"He's about to verify the authenticity of Gu's map. If that's the case, don't miss this opportunity, and it won't happen again!"

"Let Zhang Sheng and Feng Shuangli increase the intensity of grain harvesting! Not only those poor places, but also the outskirts of Guangzhou Prefecture, and Chaohui Prefecture, also send people to fight!"

"Send someone to send the letter of King Yanping to Guangzhou. I want to see if Shang Kexi and Geng Jimao have the guts to turn against me!"

"That's great!" Zhang Hu laughed, and hurriedly sent an order.

In the city of Shaozhou, Zhang Shenggao is at the head of the government office, and a group of generals from the green battalion are waiting on him.

"80 taels of silver, 20 shi of grain, one tael and one bucket are indispensable!"

Sitting on the government office, Zhang Sheng slapped the gavel, which shocked all the Shaozhou gentry below.

"Lord Hou, Shaozhou is poor, not as poor as Guangzhou. We really don't have so much food and money to use as labor!"

Zhang Sheng crossed his legs and smiled strangely.

"Then how much are you going to spend on the army?"

The leading gentry wiped off his cold sweat as he looked at the burly soldiers around him.

"Five...no, 10 taels of silver plus [-] shi of grain." The leading gentry held out a finger.

Zhang Sheng took a cold look, then waved his hand.

I saw a big fat pig being lifted up.

"What's the meaning of this, Lord Hou?" A gentry asked, not knowing why.

"Everyone, I'll find out later." Zhang Sheng smiled coldly.

After a while, the fat pig was picked up.

A huge pair of clamping sticks was placed around the pig's neck.

The gentry in Shaozhou looked at the scene in front of him and was shocked.

"Clamp!" Zhang Sheng was startled.

In an instant, several soldiers of the Qianqian army worked together.

Fat Pig, who was carefree just a second ago, showed a smiling expression, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

A miserable howl resounded throughout the entire government office.

The ferocious cry and ferocious face of the tortured fat pig shocked all the gentry in Shaozhou into panic.

"80 taels of silver and 20 shi of grain, do you have any?"

Amidst the howling of the fat pig, Zhang Sheng laughed and spoke.

"Master Hou, Shaozhou is poor, we don't have that much money and food at all!"

The leading gentry was frightened and said hastily.

"Clamp! Keep clamping for me!" Zhang Sheng was very unhappy when he heard this.

Several soldiers of the former army continued to exert force, and the fat pig's neck was covered with blood, and its face was extremely livid.

The Shaozhou gentry who watched were even more frightened.

Zhang Sheng waved his hand and said, "80 silver and 20 shi of grain, do you have any?"

"Master Hou, we really don't have so many!" Shaozhou gentry said with mournful faces.

Zhang Sheng's expression changed, and he slapped hard with the gavel.

"Clamp! Clamp me to death!"

The howling of the fat pig gradually stopped, and under the power of the special clamp, he was directly clamped to death by the soldiers of the front army.

"What a pig." Zhang Sheng smiled coldly and waved his hand again.

In an instant, dozens of soldiers from the front army came out.

He took out a series of specially made sticks and put them around the necks of the gentry in Shaozhou.

The Green Camp general took a breath of cold air, this Zhang Sheng is really a ruthless person.

Others use a pinch stick to pinch their hands, but he uses a pinch stick to pinch their necks!
Looking at the dead fat pig and the stick around his neck, all the Shaozhou gentry were trembling and their necks felt cold.

"Master Chief Soldier, help me!" A famous gentry wailed endlessly, and said to the filial Shaozhou General Soldier on weekdays.

Hearing this, the Shaozhou General Soldier hurriedly said, "Master Hou, these squires are well-known, so it's impossible to do so."

"Can't do it?" Zhang Sheng sneered: "What's wrong with having a reputation? The national crisis is approaching, and my brothers in the front army of the Hundred Thousand Palace are crying for food. Only by raising tens of millions of food and salary as soon as possible can I and the front army go to Yunnan and destroy Li Dingguo."

"These gentry are all wealthy, but they don't know how to take care of the country. Today I, Zhang Sheng, will teach them how to behave!"

As soon as Zhang Sheng finished speaking, dozens of soldiers from the front army pulled their hands and hit the necks of the Shaozhou gentry with special sticks.

The scared Shaozhou gentry went into exile one by one.

"Ask me one last time, do you have 100 million taels of silver and 30 shi of grain?" Zhang Sheng shouted.

"What! 100 million taels of silver! 30 shi of grain!" All the Shaozhou gentry were stunned.

"General, 80 taels of silver, 20 shi of grain, we're out!"

A gentry from Shaozhou said hastily.

This is impossible if you don't promise it. Although millions of food and salaries are important, they are not as important as your own life.

What's more, I heard that Zhang Sheng also likes to raid his home and divide his land!
Don't die at that time in order to save money, your home will be confiscated, and the land will not be divided, it will be a waste of money!
80 taels of silver is 80 taels of silver, and 20 shi of grain is 20 shi of grain.

"No, no!" Zhang Sheng shook his head like a rattle.

"Master Hou, they have already paid 80 taels of silver and 20 shi of grain, you old man can let them go." A green battalion general said with a red face.

Damn it, I'm about to get a million grain and salary, even though it's [-]% to [-]%, [-]% belongs to others, and [-]% is my own.

But 30% is also [-] rations!When did their Shaozhou green camp ever be so rich!

With the 30 grain and salary, the generals of the green battalion in Shaozhou were satisfied one by one.

They didn't want to cause any trouble, and it would end badly in the end!
"Hmph!" Zhang Sheng sneered, "The pig was 80 taels before it was crushed to death, and it was still 80 taels after it was crushed!"

"Isn't this pig dead for nothing!"

"One million taels of silver, and 100 shi of grain!" Zhang Sheng shouted, "If you don't pay, I'll be rude to you!"

"Master Hou, Shaozhou is not Guangzhou, so we really don't have that much money and food." A gentry from Shaozhou pleaded.

They regret it all the time now, wouldn't it be okay if they agreed at the beginning?

It's good now, a penny of a million grain and salary can't be spared, and the stick is still around his neck!
"If I were in Guangzhou, I would only need 100 million taels!" Zhang Sheng said contemptuously.

"I know exactly how much land your family has and how much income you have every year!"

"It's only 130 million food and salary, and it will pass after you bear it for a few years, why bother with yourself?"

As soon as this statement came out, many Green Camp generals felt embarrassed.

After all, now is different from the past. Now is a troubled time, and the gentry of Shaozhou have taken care of them.

But who the hell has trouble with money!
How much money did the gentry pay out?
But the price is clearly marked on the front of the car, so it's no deception!A full thirty percent!

Can this gentleman be willing to spend so much money to take care of them?
(End of this chapter)

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