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Chapter 116 has to add money!
"What do you mean? Do business with us? What business do you do?!"

Zhao Dading asked knowingly, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Seeing this, Chen Xinjia hurried over and said in a low voice, "General, please take a step to speak!"

Zhao Dading did not refuse, and followed Chen Xinjia to the side.

Seeing that there were only the two of them around, Chen Xinjia said, "What I mean is, why don't you sell some of these heads to us!
The general also knows that Jian slaves are raging in the capital, and we officials have nothing to do.

Military fatigue is not a day or two, even if it pulls us to the battlefield, it will have no effect!

So, if you want to buy some heads from the general, it's easy to do business! "

He spoke openly, nakedly, without any cover.

"That's what it meant!"

Zhao Dading rubbed his chin, pretending to be enlightened.

Zhao Dading said: "However, I can't make the decision on my own, I have to go back and report to my lord!"

"I remember that not long ago, the magistrate of Tongzhou came to the news, saying that your lord has gone north, where is he now? Will there be time?"

Chen Xinjia was a little worried.

It's too early or too late, or it will change if it's too late!
"Let's not talk about whether it's too late or not, this group of heads will definitely be sent up.

However, you don't have to worry too much! "Zhao Dading said every word in a calm voice.

When Chen Xinjia heard the first half of Zhao Dading's sentence, his complexion instantly collapsed.

When he heard the latter sentence, his complexion improved a little.

I still have doubts in my heart, you have to send these heads up, don't you worry?

Quickly asked: "What do you mean? Why can't you understand!"

"It's like this. Actually, I lied to you just now. We killed more than 1000 Jiannu, more than 2000 in total.

We have [-] Jianu heads there, and this time [-] heads will be sent to the imperial court.

My family's adult is only a general in Shaanxi Middle Road. This official position is a bit low, so I have to send it up!If you want to buy, there are also in the back.

I say this, you can understand! "

Zhao Dading looked at Chen Xinjia, afraid that he might not understand.

"hiss!"

Chen Xinjia gasped, and kept clutching his trouser legs with both hands.

"More than two thousand?! Is it true?!"

The voice became thin, almost screaming.

It attracted the frequent glances of the soldiers and generals not far away.

Zhao Dading looked calm, "Why isn't it true?!"

"This……"

After recovering, Chen Xinjia lowered his voice: "That is to say, your lord now has two thousand Jianu heads, one thousand of which he wants to exchange for military merit and promotion, and the other one thousand to sell for business? Isn't that right? This truth!"

"That's right, that's the truth!" Zhao Dading nodded.

"Then why did you say that there were only a thousand Jianu heads? And you still pretended not to understand?!"

Chen Xinjia looked puzzled.

Co-author, your adults have already planned in their minds, so they just pretended not to understand, what do you mean?
"It's nothing, I just want to see if Mr. Chen has the sincerity! If Mr. Chen doesn't want to buy it, I can talk about it in front of my lord!"

Zhao Dading looked indifferent.

Anyway, the head is here, and my family is the only one in the entire Ming Dynasty, hold the initiative tightly, and I am not afraid that you will not submit.

"Don't, don't, there's something to discuss, something to discuss!"

Chen Xinjia replied repeatedly.

"It's just that we stick to the city and have never left the city. His Majesty doesn't believe that the head was sent up suddenly!"

Chen Xinjia made a mistake.

Now that the head has been obtained, how should I send it up with an aboveboard reason?

How could Chongzhen believe that people like myself suddenly sent Jiannu's head up without leaving the city?
"This is your business, it has nothing to do with me! However, I can give you some time to think about it!

These days, I don't have to send the heads up. " Zhao Dading said.

Chen Xinjia smiled.

That's it.

"I didn't expect Mr. Sun to be very particular about business!" He praised Sun Jie, and said: "General, wait here for a while, I will come as soon as I go!"

Chen Xinjia hurriedly ran towards the city wall defenders.

After talking to the officers of the city wall defenders, he hurried to the Ministry of War.

How dare these generals guarding the city neglect Zhao Dading? !

They took Zhao Dading and others to an open space not far from the city wall, and entertained them well.

He even spent a lot of money at his own expense to buy some sumptuous food and drink from restaurants in the city.

People like Zhao Dading are even more than the God of Wealth, how dare they neglect?

……

"My lord, my lord, something happened, something happened!"

Chen Xinjia rushed into Yang Sichang's squad room in the Ministry of War, shouting again and again.

Yang Sichang, who was sitting in the classroom, felt his heart skip a beat, and quickly asked, "What happened? Jiannu rushed in?!"

"No, it's like this, it's like this..." Chen Xinjia hastily explained what happened just now.

Yang Sichang's face darkened, and he scolded: "Although the situation is very critical now, you can't just talk nonsense.

Killing two thousand, still being a slave, you can't even dream of such a result, how dare you say it? "

"No, it's true, how dare you lie to your lord?!"

Chen Xinjia quickly explained.

But Yang Sichang didn't believe it at all.

Whoever believes such outrageous words is a fool.

Seeing that Yang Sichang didn't believe what he said, Chen Xinjia couldn't care less, grabbed his arm and ran outside.

Yang Sichang wanted to stop it, but the force transmitted from his arm was so huge that he couldn't control it at all.

When a person is excited, adrenaline will be secreted excessively, and the strength will increase.

Chen Xinjia is like this now.

He dragged Yang Sichang out of the Yamen of the Ministry of War, got into the carriage outside, and drove towards the city gate.

"What's going on? It's in a hurry!"

Yang Sichang in the carriage looked dissatisfied at Chen Xinjia sitting opposite him.

"Oh, I can't explain it to you. In short, follow the official to the past and you will understand! If we don't hurry up, all the credit will go away!"

Chen Xinjia was excited.

"What credit is not credit, now can guarantee not to make mistakes is the greatest credit!"

Yang Sichang shook his head noncommittal.

The carriage soon arrived at the place where Zhao Dading was.

The surrounding area has been emptied, and Zhao Dading's soldiers and horses, as well as the guarding soldiers in his hands, have surrounded the surrounding area impenetrably.

Chen Xinjia dragged Yang Sichang, ran through the crowd, and came to a carriage with Jiannu's head on it.

Without further ado, he took out a Jiannu head from the carriage and stuffed it directly into Yang Sichang's arms.

Yang Sichang is a little dazed now, and he hasn't recovered yet.

Looking at the head in his arms, he gradually came to his senses.

"This is the head of Jianu?"

He took a breath of air, and put his eyes on it.

"Is this really the head of a slave?"

I screamed again.

Surprise spread across his face.

His eyes came to the carriage in front of him again, which was full of heads of Jian slaves.

"How is this going?"

I saw the carriages next to me again.

Yang Sichang only felt that he had fallen into an ice cellar.

His whole body was numb, and he kept shaking.

The cold air rushed straight from the soles of the feet to the forehead.

He kept rubbing his eyes, and the head in his hand fell to the ground without moving.

He pinched his thigh again.

"Isn't this a dream? God, what did I see?!"

The exclamation sounded again, and they kept walking around the carriage in front of them, keeping their eyes on it.

After reacting, he came to Chen Xinjia.

"What's going on?!" Yang Sichang asked.

"It's like this..."

Chen Xinjia explained what happened before in detail.

"So it is, so it is!"

Yang Sichang kept nodding.

A fiery light rose from the eyes.

He thought of what Chen Xinjia had thought before.

"No wonder you said that you have made great contributions, so it is so!"

Yang Sichang pulled Chen Xinjia to the side, and said in a low voice: "That is to say, there are a total of two thousand heads, and one thousand of them can be bought.

However, these people have never left the city, how to explain the origin of the heads? ! "

This is what Yang Sichang is most concerned about.

Of course he wanted to add more military merits to himself, but the reason had to be fair and aboveboard, and it couldn't be faked at first glance.

"My lord, the meaning of the lower official is..."

The two of them huddled there, talking with each other, discussing countermeasures.

They really discussed a good way.

That is to pull the current British prince into the water. The British prince is in charge of the Beijing camp and has "soldiers" in his hands, which is most suitable.

First colluded with Zhang Zhiji to buy some heads from Sun Jie.Then he took orders from Chongzhen and went out of the city to "fight against the waves" with Jiannu.

Wander around outside the city again, and then come back with the head bought from Sun Jie.

Once out and in like this, people's heads will be washed white.

And Yang Sichang and Chen Xinjia will also "go out" with the army as guard officials.

Under their heroic leadership, countless slaves were killed...

It's true that the two of them are officials of the Ministry of War, but they don't have soldiers and horses in their hands.

So the origin of the head becomes a problem.

They also knew very well that even if Sun Jie sold a thousand heads, they would not be able to eat them.

It's better to pull the British Duke into the water.

After discussing the countermeasures, the two didn't stay long, and hurried to the British palace.

As for the soldiers guarding the city, they are basically the troops of the Beijing camp, just look for Zhang Zhiji.

……

In the study room of the British government, Zhang Zhiji, the contemporary British prince, looked at the two people sitting in front of him, and said: "It is really feasible to do this? Why don't you lose your wife and lose your army! And the head of Jian slave, really So much? Is this true?!"

"The head of Jiannu is actually there, the two of us saw it with our own eyes, it cannot be faked!

This is a great achievement at your fingertips. If the British public is not willing, some people are willing! "

Yang Sichang looked extremely impatient, and was about to go outside as he spoke.

"Wait!"

Zhang Zhiji hurriedly stood up, and hurriedly called the two of them to stop.

"I did, it's just that I can't do it alone.

Cheng Guogong, Ding Guogong and the generals of the Beijing camp all have to share one or two of the benefits. "

Zhang Zhiji said.

The Ming Dynasty has been established for nearly 300 years.

These nobles in the capital are intertwined and integrated with each other.

It would not be a good thing if Zhang Zhiji took all the credit for this.

Although the British lineage has been in charge of the Beijing camp for a long time, it must take care of other people's feelings.

Besides, Jingying is the back garden of these nobles.

If you want to obtain these credits in an open and aboveboard manner, the help of Jingying is indispensable.

Anyone who understands what is going on in the Beijing Camp understands.

If this does not allow all parties to share one or two benefits, it will directly pierce the sky, and no one will get any benefit.

Yang Sichang and Chen Xinjia also quickly figured out what was going on here.

"What Grandpa Guo said is very true, but it's a bit quicker, the credit doesn't wait for anyone!" Yang Sichang urged.

"It's okay, it will be soon!" Zhang Zhiji looked calm.

"Okay, let's say goodbye!"

Yang Sichang cupped his hands and took Chen Xinjia away.

"Building the head of a slave, this is a great achievement! My British lineage, I finally have to feel proud!"

Zhang Zhiji kept walking back and forth in the study.

"Come here, send invitations to Duke Cheng and Duke Ding's mansions, and say I invite them!"

Zhang Zhiji's voice came from the study.

Not long after, Duke Ding Xu Yunzhen and Duke Cheng Zhu Chunchen sat in the British study.

I don't know what they are talking about in the study, no one is allowed to come within ten steps of the study.

Not long after, hearty laughter came from the study.

Several people came out together.

After a while, the three of them dressed in ordinary clothes and took a few entourages with them, and headed towards the Ministry of War.

They found Yang Sichang and Chen Xinjia, and led them to Zhao Dading.

When they saw the heads of more than a dozen carriages full of people, their eyes lit up, and something rushed out of their chests.

At first, he still didn't quite believe what Yang Sichang said, but now seeing him, all doubts disappeared.

Several people gathered around, muttering again, not knowing what they were discussing.

As the day was getting late, Yang Sichang opened a room in a luxury restaurant in the capital.

A table of sumptuous food and wine was placed in the room, and Yang Sichang, Zhang Zhiji, and Zhao Dading sat around the table.

According to the rules, a person of Zhao Dading's status is not qualified to sit at the same table with Zhang Zhiji and the others.

But now, the situation is very different!
The repeated toasts by several high-ranking officials made Zhao Dading blush.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Yang Sichang looked at Zhao Dading, and said quietly: "I don't know when your lord's [-] Jianu heads will be delivered? Can you hurry up?!

Also, can the thousands of heads be postponed for a few days?Or resell it to us first? ! "

"Okay, I have to pay more!"

Zhao Dading put down the wine glass in his hand and said.

"It's okay to add more money!"

Zhang Zhi was overjoyed and relieved.

"I don't know, how much does a slave head cost?!"

Xu Yunzhen, who was sitting by the side, couldn't hold back anymore, and asked.

"Let's not talk about how much Jiannu's head costs, my lord's army, in addition to Jiannu's head, also has Jiannu's armor.

By the way, there seems to be the Zhenglan Banner and Dazhu Banner of the slave chief’s son Hauge, the head and the Dazhu Banner of the old slave’s nephew Aixinjueluo Gong Adai, and the captured slave general Guerjia Wubai, And his big banner! "

Zhao Dading was not in a hurry, he spoke slowly.

"What?! And these things?!"

Yang Sichang suddenly stood up!
The sound of air-conditioning sucked in the room one after another.

(End of this chapter)