I don't want to be king

Chapter 369 Third Uncle

I am just a policeman in Qingyuan City, Jiang Zhen's helper, but the Deng family regards him as a big official.

"Third Uncle, I don't dare, what a shame it is."

But Deng Ke didn't care. In Sanhe, it's useless to look at their positions. For example, Wu Lin, Du Rong, Yuan Busheng and others are all chief envoys. Are they big positions?

Of course it's big!

But does anyone respect them?
The most important thing is to see how many people you can manage!

It's different for Wei Yishan. Although his position is low, he can manage thousands of officers, soldiers and police officers in Qingyuan City.

Deng Ke very much agreed with the words of Wang Xing, the captain of the militia: Wei Yishan, Liu Kan, and Chen Xinluo are the real power faction.

Even if you can't climb these people, don't offend them.

What's more, he can still climb up!

Moreover, looking at his third uncle in front of him, it seems that he has been promoted?
God bless, in the future, Deng Ke will also have a backer?

Back then, he was only in arrears with the wages of the hired workers. God damn Pang Long, he dared to punish him for labor reform!
What a frightening day it was!
As long as he had a backer, Pang Long would not dare to treat him so harshly.

"Forget it, forget it,"

Wei Yishan said helplessly, "It looks like you came back from Saibei?"

"Return to third uncle's words,"

Deng Ke bowed his waist and said, "It is true that we came back from Saibei. We were originally going to help the officers and soldiers with climbing ladders, well rails, and catapults, but in the end there is no decent city in Saibei, just like a mound of dirt. Our officers and soldiers can't even use hooks, and with a little bit of ability, they can go up in three steps and two steps.

My grand-nephew, I am not very accomplished. When I was building a bridge over the Liangshui River, I was shot with an arrow, which happened to be in my heart. General Bao was considerate of me and asked me to go back to Ankang City to recuperate with some injured soldiers. "

"Is there no pus?"

Wei Yishan asked with concern.

"Third Uncle, don't worry, my nephew is also a third grade, this little injury is fine,"

Deng Ke smiled and said, "It's a pity that those Wadan people, except for the generals, few of them know kung fu. It is said that they used to raise horses and herd sheep. It was all put together by the Khan of Wadan. The one who was beaten by General Shen cried for his father and mother.

According to me, there is no need for officers and soldiers to go up. The prince will pay us civilian husbands, and we will go up.

Otherwise, those Yuan Jiajun and Qizhou soldiers have to come down, they are all fucking dragging their feet, they have no fart skills, if it wasn't for our Sanhe Army, they would have been buried alive by the Wadan people. "

"Do not talk nonsense,"

Wei Yishan looked left and right, and scolded, "The prince in front of me is the regent, and the world is the public. Whether it is Sanhe soldiers, Qizhou soldiers, or Jizhou soldiers, they are all prince's soldiers. If you say something like this, let the military judge I heard, I will definitely punish you."

"Third Uncle said yes,"

Deng Ke shrank his neck and laughed, "But my nephew is telling the truth, this group of people is too ineffective, they can't fight a war, let them manage the refugees from Jizhou, Qizhou, Liangzhou and other places, and they act as uncles and have conflicts with the refugees. When there was a conflict, those refugees almost rebelled."

"Refugee?"

When Wei Yishan came to Ankang City for the first time, he didn't know much about everything, so he asked curiously, "Why do refugees from Jizhou, Qizhou and other places dare to go to Saibei, a dangerous place in Saibei?"

Deng Ke said, "Saibei is vast and sparsely populated, and all the fertile land for thousands of miles has been occupied by the Wadan people. The prince ordered that as long as you go to Saibei, no matter who you are, you can enclose the land."

Wei Yishan frowned and said, "Land is important, those refugees have the guts?"

"Hey, uncle, you don't know that,"

Deng Ke smiled and said, "The Huangshui River broke its embankment, floods are everywhere, the refugees have no crops, Taoist monks like Sun Xing lead people to give porridge.

There are also rules for giving porridge. The porridge sheds are set up all the way to the north. If the refugees want to eat porridge, they can only continue to go north, otherwise they will starve to death.

Until he saw the black soil that could squeeze out oil, the refugee went crazy, and he couldn't drive back even if he wanted to.

However, I heard that when winter comes, the living will freeze to death, so it’s not as good as our Sanhe. After the war, we still have to go back to the Sanhe. We have no interest in it, or we can circle a hundred acres of land for fun. . "

"It's really difficult to manage so many refugees."

Wei Yishan sighed.

"I'm not afraid of that. After these refugees went to Saibei, it's quite good to arrange them to build roads and bridges, dig trenches, transport grain, guard captives, and raise captured cattle and sheep."

Deng Ke pondered for a while and said, "General Shen Chu said that this is called "relief with soldiers, relief with war". In short, it is what the prince means. We are not afraid of war."

"Yes, I told the prince that we don't want to fight, but if the enemy wants to fight, we are not afraid. As for when to fight, it is up to us.

These Wadan people don’t know the heights of the sky and the earth, and when they want to stop the war, I’m afraid they won’t have a chance.”

After Wei Yishan finished speaking, he glanced at Deng Ke and said, "Since you are not feeling well, you should go to recuperate. If you have anything to do, go to the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion to find me."

"I don't know what is in front of Third Uncle."

Dun Ke's eyes lit up.

He didn't think of a butcher as an incomprehensible person. As a Sanhe supplier, he had been in the army for so long, and he was very familiar with all kinds of military affairs.

"Lord He loves you, and he was appointed as the guard of the Beijing camp the day before yesterday."

Wei Yishan clearly knew that these people were people who followed others, but he still couldn't help showing off. His father died young, and his mother worked hard to raise him. Many people, including the Deng family, looked at him with disdain.

Back then, his mother asked Deng Baishun, Deng Ke's father, to borrow a bowl of rice, but was rejected.

He even scolded his mother for being a bastard, Kefu.

"Congratulations third uncle, congratulations third uncle."

Dun Ke grinned happily to the back of his head.

If there is trouble in the future, can he shout: My uncle is the guard of the Beijing camp, if you dare to provoke me, you will die!
Just thinking about it makes me a little excited!

"Not worth mentioning."

Thinking of the grievances his mother had suffered all these years, Wei Yishan lost all interest.

If he didn't take revenge on the Deng family, he was being generous.

"Third Uncle, let's go."

Dun Ke still couldn't stop being happy.

Wei Yishan returned to the yamen of the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion, and suddenly saw an acquaintance - He Hong, who used to be the guard of the palace, and now is the commander of the guard of the palace.

"Commander He has been away for a long time."

"It's time to call him General Wei."

The two looked at each other, with their hands on the handle of the knife.

"Two, two"

Sun Chongde looked at the two people who were at war, and wanted to cry, but he really shouldn't have come out with He Hong, and mixed up such nonsense, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"I would like to learn about General Wei's martial arts."

Regardless of Sun Yi-Chongde's dissuasion, He Hong drew his sword directly.

"It's not good to disappoint the commander."

Wei Yishan snorted coldly, the knife was shining under the sun.

(End of this chapter)