Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 837 (Two in One)

Chen Qiyu first told the old leader Chongzhen about the difficulties he was currently encountering,

He also emphasized his means of solving the problem at hand;

In the end, he ruthlessly expressed his determination to suppress the thieves, and hoped that His Majesty would give him more support.

This is normal document writing.

If you don't study it for a few years, you won't understand the meaning of it.

Especially in the face of Chongzhen, who likes to review memorials, writing a good official document is a plus.

After Chen Qiyu finished the reporting work and let His Majesty keep abreast of his progress ahead, he fell into a headache again.

Because the governor of the five provinces is really not easy to do.

Leaving aside Zuo Liangyu's and other troops' poor military discipline, the provincial governors and general soldiers refused to attack easily!
They all want to drive the thieves to the neighboring borders, even if they have the ability!

The meaning of Chen Qiyu's letter to Chongzhen, apart from reporting work, was to say that these governors and general soldiers did not listen to him.

His position as governor of the five provinces was arranged by His Majesty, but at present, this boss is just a sham. I hope His Majesty would best give him a sword.

Even though he didn't want to kill people, but threatening and threatening, holding Shang Fang's sword as if His Majesty came personally, is more deterrent than his empty teeth and orders.

After all, Yuan Chonghuan had a precedent for beheading Mao Wenlong, and no one can be sure whether Chen Qiyu will also be passionate about cutting off his own sacrifice flag first, and killing chickens and monkeys by the way!
Gao Yingxiang didn't want to stay in Huguang, but always wanted to do something big, but there were officers and soldiers in front of him, so he couldn't lead people to rush, so he could only stay in Huguang and continue to circle around.

Fortunately, there is a lot of food in Huguang and other places, and these rebels will not go hungry.

Many people also think this way, first live a stable life without worrying about food and drink, and the overall number of officers and soldiers is smaller than ours.

Wait until the food here is almost enough to eat, and then continue to walk down.

Even if they were caught up by the officers and soldiers and they threw some belongings casually, the officers and soldiers would immediately stop to pick up things and let them leave.

Anyway, it's not my hometown that the rogues are raging. If they don't plunder, how can our officers and soldiers plunder?

In short, the local losses are all caused by bandits, and have nothing to do with our officers and soldiers!

The most important thing is that we are chasing thieves thousands of miles away, so can't we take some things from you, fellow villagers, as hard work?

You don't even have this awareness, and you still expect our officers and soldiers to keep you safe and help you suppress bandits?
Bah, a group of dogs biting Lu Dongbin's troublemakers!
Henan is in chaos, and Huguang and other places are also suffering from bandit disasters and military disasters, and even military disasters are several times more serious than bandit disasters.

Jiang Xueyi and other refugees were transported by boat to Pingyang Prefecture and other places.

There was a bandit disaster and a military disaster here before, the people were displaced, and the population loss was serious.

Jiang Xueyi was placed in the surrounding villages of Linfen County along with several teams of thousands of people.

After the handover, the village head led them to their destination with some officials from the peasant association.

Like them, 1000 people usually form a small village, and the population will increase in a few years, and it will continue to expand.

The village is abandoned, only a few families remain.

From Jiang Xueyi's point of view, although these people have dark faces, they are many times stronger than these refugees.

And all of them were happy, and greeted them to take the men's and women's teams to the Pingshui tributary to take a bath.

The surviving local people were very happy and did not resist the migration of refugees from outside at all.

Because the population in the village increases, more wasteland will be reclaimed and water canals will be repaired.

There can also be a teacher in the village to teach their children to read and write, so that they can be admitted to the school established by Marshal He in the future.

The most important thing is that bathhouses, granaries, schools, and public toilets can be built. If the harvest is better, a stage and a market can be built in the future.

They don't have to walk dozens of miles to go to the market.

It was only after Jiang Xueyi washed his son's muddy hair and used a grate to crush the lice to death that he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he himself dislikes himself, and he didn't dare to get too close to Mr. Yang, the hammer bandit, for fear that the summer's heat would smoke him.

However, Mr. Yang didn't care at all, just walking with the common people without showing a look of dislike made Jiang Xueyi feel good.

Zhang Lu on the side rubbed the dirt on his arm vigorously.

"Jiang Xiucai, the adults of the peasant association said that after taking a bath in the river, they would go to a wooden barrel to take a hot bath to kill bacteria.

Everyone's old clothes are not allowed, and they are all burned to prevent the plague from rampant, and they will send out two new summer clothes. "

Jiang Xueyi also said with emotion: "Marshal He is really proud, he just took out nearly [-] sets of summer clothes."

"That's right, that's right." Zhang Lu scratched his armpit and smiled:

"I've never heard of the government of the Ming Dynasty or the landlords giving me new clothes. The clothes I was born with were old in my life.

Who would have thought that after being rescued by Marshal He, not only would he not die, but he would be able to live comfortably in the future. "

"The vain money is distributed to the poor, and it is still the only one."

Jiang Xueyi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

They were captured by the Houjin Tartars, and it is said that they had to walk two thousand miles to Shenyang.

When they get there, they won't treat you as a human being and make you a slave.

In this hot summer, walk two thousand miles.

It is inevitable that you will be sick and tired, and it is really close to death.

If you are sick and left behind, they will not treat you, but abandon you to the coyotes to eat you.

The officers and soldiers were so beaten up by them that they trembled in the city, and they didn't dare to go out to fight at all, watching them being taken away helplessly.

Jiang Xueyi and others want to rely on the government to rescue them, but there is probably no hope.

Thinking about this kind of day makes me desperate to die. Many people couldn't bear it and committed suicide in the camp of Houjin Tartars!
But it was Marshal He's sudden appearance that broke the despair and fear in their hearts.

Those ferocious Hou Jin Tartars couldn't defeat Marshal He, so they were forced to choose to let them go.

Now Marshal He not only saved their lives, but also took care of their food and drink, giving them hope to live again.

After washing, Jiang Xueyi was wearing a blue summer dress with a hammer embroidered on his chest, and couldn't help stretching out his arms.

The son and daughter couldn't understand their father's behavior, but they stretched out their arms in a decent manner.

The days of being inferior to pigs and dogs have finally survived, and they have finally regained their lives!

There are many people who think like him.

Zhang Lu couldn't help touching his new clothes, he giggled silly, it was really the first time he was wearing new clothes in his life.

Of course, more people wept with joy, touched their new clothes, and couldn't believe for a while that such a good thing could happen to them in this life.

The officers of the peasant association and the original households were quietly waiting for them to vent their anger.

They were the same last year.

Don't make fun of anyone!

If Marshal He didn't allow it, they would all want to build a shrine to Marshal He and enshrine him.

Under the call of the new village head, the officers sent people to the temporary residence to settle down.

After Xia Zhong, they are going to start building a house, and everyone should do their best.

Because the houses are all built in the same way, as for the blueprints and plans, they have long been there.

Of course, there are also women who ask the local people when they are taking a bath.

Listening to them talk about the various actions of Marshal He, half of them are envious, and the rest are joy.

Those who have never read books do not know the place of Xanadu.

I just think this is a good place, I can settle down completely, and live a good life with my own hard work.

When they put on new clothes, this feeling is even more profound!

In Taiyuan City.

He Jinzhao saw the measures Yang Yuxiu and others put forward to protect the marriages of Hammer bandits and soldiers, so he immediately stamped his seal and asked for the promotion to go to the whole army.

Those nonsense things must not be allowed to form a crooked trend.

At least those girls should know that it was their men who trained hard and sacrificed their lives outside to buy the family property.

Just because he died in battle, he must not follow this woman and give it to other men easily.

He Jinchao breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the seal, and watched Yang Yuxiu and others arrange the paperwork of the [-] refugees.

In addition to investing a lot of things in the early stage, there will be a harvest next year. His family is now big and big enough to continue snowballing.

Upfront investment is absolutely necessary!

Huang Taiji's troops wreaked havoc in the Xuan Mansion for a while and left.

He Jinzhao also did not inform Na Muzhong and the others that he had given up the news of the Jin army after the attack, so he had to fill in some obstacles for Huang Taiji.

Anyway, this is an established strategy, even if the news reaches, it is estimated that the fight is over.

Moreover, He Jinzhao didn't want Huang Taiji to return to Shenyang unimpeded.

I just don't know if Uncle Jingliao will return to Ji Town immediately, and then he will be able to go out and kill them, and those more heads will also have an explanation!
On the grassland, how many witnesses can there be to prove that Wu Guojun led his troops to kill these post-gold tartars?

"My lord, a small batch of food sent by Wu Guojun has arrived, and most of the rest are still being collected."

Listening to Qiu Zhitao's report, He Jinzhao nodded repeatedly. As for the inspection and preservation, there was no need for him to arrange it himself.

"How is the harvest this year?"

"Returning to my lord, the booklets of each county have been sorted out, and they are all here."

Qiu Zhitao stepped forward and quickly found out from the documents for He Jinzhao. In any case, there are some things that his lord has to look over in person, so he has a good idea.

He Jinzhao opened the brochure. The grain output in Shanxi Province is not low. If there is no drought, it will be higher.

After all, with Marshal He's funding organization for things like increasing fertility and constructing water conservancy, the enthusiasm of the people was high.

After all, this is not only for Marshal He to farm, but also leave half of it for himself, the key is not to pay all kinds of miscellaneous taxes, and any corvee.

As long as you give up your strength, there will be more gains.

As for serving as an auxiliary soldier for Marshal He to transport food and grass, everyone has to rush to sign up, not everyone has the opportunity!

On weekdays, the auxiliary soldiers will also require training, not when the farming season is busy.

If you retire in the future, you can continue to work as a farmer and soldier to maintain local law and order.

"Not bad."

He Jinzhao couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, in troubled times he had to hoard food and grass.

A slight mobilization of troops to fight will consume a lot of food and grass, and daily training will also consume a lot of stored food.

After all, more and more soldiers are out of production.

"Those Mongols who died fighting for me will also be given follow-up rewards."

He Jinzhao stood up: "We can't let them think that I'm cheating them to die."

"Don't worry, Commander, both Su De and Muren sent people to various places in the right wing to find their relatives, and they tried to find what they could find.

Those men without family members will also arrange for Mongolian orphans to inherit their incense. "

He Jinzhao didn't know that those Mongols paid attention to these matters or not, and they died in battle under his military orders. Things can't be settled just because people died.

Because more people who are alive are looking at the promise He Jinzhao made earlier!
There is no need to lose the big for the small.

"it is good."

He Jinzhao stood up, and patted Qiu Zhitao, who had a slightly gray beard. This little old man was going to retire, but he was sent out to fight the thunder.

Then after joining the Hammer Bandits, he handled government affairs conscientiously.

"Staff Qiu still needs to exercise more diligently, so as not to be overwhelmed by the exhaustion of government affairs!"

"Hahaha."

Qiu Zhitao laughed and thanked the lord for his concern, saying that he and the genius doctor occasionally discussed health preservation.

It can be said that most of He Jinzhao's team members are very young, only Qiu Zhitao is older.

He was afraid that he would not be able to see that day after the soldiers from the family were dispatched to the capital of Ming Dynasty.

In a small courtyard in Taiyuan Prefecture.

Yang He, the principal of the prisoner-of-war camp, and Yang Wenyue, the only student, are entertaining Zhang Fuzhen, who has returned from victory.

In other words, Zhang Fuzhen took the initiative and brought a small jar of wine to Yang He to reminisce about the old days.

If Yang He hadn't gone to "comfort" him back then, Zhang Fuzhen would not have been able to make up his mind to really throw the hammer!
But now, Zhang Fuzhen feels more and more that his one-thought mistake is the most correct step he has taken in his life.

The two prisoners in the prison camp listened to Zhang Fuzhen, who described the hammer bandits killing all directions, and Huang Taiji who killed Huang Taiji took the initiative to retreat.

He released tens of thousands of people who were kidnapped by him, and made a two-year agreement to kill another one.

What Zhang Fuzhen said earlier is the truth, only the content of the two-year agreement has been changed.

Although the two of them usually come into contact with children, in order to prevent the news from leaking to Daming, they had to release smoke bombs to cover them.

What's more, there will be another fight two years later, whether it is the Ming government or the Hammer Bandit soldiers who know about it, they will be extremely happy and have fighting spirit.

This group of dog tartars dare to come to provoke our commander, it seems that they didn't hurt them last time, so next time we will hit these dog tartars kneel down and beg for mercy!

When Yang He and Yang Wenyue were teaching children to read and write, when they left the city gate of Taiyuan, they also saw densely packed Tartar heads hanging on it.

I have to say that the scene was really terrifying.

But it also makes people feel very at ease!

If Marshal He hadn't taken the initiative to attack, those post-gold Tartars would have taken advantage of the victory and pursued them directly to enter Shanxi to plunder the local people.

Yang Wenyue squeezed a soybean: "I really can't imagine that in just one year, the Hammer Bandit has grown to such a degree."

"Yes." Yang He couldn't help but smacked his lips and said:
"He, He Jinzhao, was the first thief leader that this old man personally wrote a letter to appease."

"Hey, you old man." Yang Wenyue beside him couldn't help but rolled his eyes:
"I hear what you mean, why do you still have a tone of pride that I am proud of?"

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(End of this chapter)