Daming: I asked you to hang yourself, but I didn’t ask you to rebuild the Ming Dynasty

Wu Piaolin gave him a look that you know:

"Now you understand why I want to send money to Emperor Ming, right?"

"Master, you are the golden roc above the nine heavens, and the young one is like a float beside the smelly ditch. How can the young man understand the master's ambition?"

Wu Dashan flatters him again and again.

Wu Piaolin hummed in relief, and then ordered:

"Tell Senior Master Xing Ming what I said, and ask him to draft a victory report for me."

As for the corpses of killed enemies...

This time, there is no need to kill good people and take credit!

He saw clearly that the soldiers of Shun Army and Ming Army who died in the attack on the camp in the morning were buried in the Ming Army camp!

All he needs to do is dig it out and use it!

This is ready proof of merit!

Oh, right!

We also need to find some rusty armor in the warehouse, chop it with a few knives, apply some pig blood or something, and put it on the dead body of Shun Jun...

To do a show, do the whole thing!

Over the years as an official, he finally understood, so what if he could fight again?

If you're not Crazy Lu, if you don't fit in with others, they'll kill you!

Military achievements don't matter, as long as you know how to work in a camp and have enough money, those big shots don't matter, you are their biological father!

As long as the money is raised high, even if it is a big basket that breaks the sky, someone will beautify it into a great victory for you!

Even if you lose one battle or lose a hundred cities in one battle, people will still praise you for being a chubby person!

There is nothing that money cannot settle!

If there is, then the money is too little and needs to be doubled!

On the other hand, it's useless for you to kneel down and call me "Master!"

……

Wu Dashan was about to leave when he was called by Wu Piaolin again:

"Also, I asked Mr. Liu to give me an eight-hundred-mile expedited offer, saying that I sent spies following the Ming army and got the news that Emperor Ming went straight to Dezhou. I concluded that Emperor Ming must go Burning Texas grain crops."

Wu Dashan was stunned:

"Master, we have spent so much money on Emperor Ming. If we expose his plan at this time, will we offend Emperor Ming and waste all our efforts?"

"You do not understand!"

Wu Piaolin sneered:

"First, Emperor Ming's purpose is to mobilize the Shun army. As for when Dashun will discover it, the sooner the better.

Second, this is an opportunity that Emperor Ming deliberately left for me! "

Wu Piaolin added in his heart: Emperor Ming was reciprocating his kindness and gave him a military merit of predicting the enemy first!

If Emperor Ming didn't want to give him merit, why would he go straight to Dezhou from under his nose?

Otherwise, Emperor Ming could just find a direction, walk for a while and then turn back to Dezhou. Who knows where he was going?

Everyone understands what Emperor Ming means...

He understands!

Wu Piao Lin Fu Xu nodded.

It seems that after the army of Shunshun besieged the city, Emperor Ming saw through it!

……

Capital.

In an ordinary courtyard, Li Yan was sighing.

The heroic red lady on the side stretched out her slightly calloused hands and smoothed his frown:

"My husband, please tell me if you have any difficulties. If you keep it in your heart, you will grow old quickly. Then your husband will not look good."

Henan has been famous for its large number of juggling troupes since ancient times. Even in modern society, there are still many such juggling troupes.

The Red Lady was originally a strange woman who performed in the world of entertainment. Her best skill was juggling on ropes, and she was known as the Red Lady in the history of rope skills.

Henan suffered a severe drought for seven years, and the people were in dire straits. Officials only cared about corruption and perverting the law, and they had no control over the lives of the people.

Even the entire Henan officialdom reported less than ten memorials about the disaster!

This is the red lady in folk paintings

The Red Lady travels around the world and is used to seeing the suffering of the people. Because she was squeezed by the government servants while performing as a performer near Jigong Mountain in Xinyang, the Red Lady was angry and led the troupe to revolt.

During the attack on Qixian County, this strange woman met Li Yan, who was destined to marry him. She immediately decided to kidnap him and consummated the marriage forcefully.

Li Yan was originally a gentry. Although he sympathized with the misery of the people, he would not rebel against the Ming Dynasty without reason. So after getting married, he secretly escaped from the army of red ladies.

Unexpectedly, Li Yan, who returned to his hometown, was arrested by the magistrate of Qixian County on charges of collaborating with bandits.

When Lady Hong found out, she was furious. She captured Qixian County again and rescued Li Yan, who was imprisoned in the county prison.

Li Yan now completely became a rebel, so he took the red lady and defected to Li Zicheng.

……

Li Yan sighed: "If your Majesty continues to impose high wages, there may be a big disaster!"

The Red Lady also knew that Liu Zongmin was extorting wages. Upon hearing this, the Red Lady raised her eyebrows:

"What do you mean, my husband, these bastards shouldn't spit out the dirty money?"

"This time and the other."

As a civil servant, Li Yan naturally has a long-term vision:

"Now that Your Majesty is in power, we still need to temporarily stabilize the gentry, even if it takes three or two years, and then we can find a reason to kill them!

At this time, His Majesty's foothold is not stable, and this move has suddenly lost the support of the people! "

"Can they also represent the people's hearts?"

The red lady sneered: "According to the slave family, these people should all have their homes confiscated and their families exterminated!"

Li Yan shook his head and said nothing.

The lady said this lightly!

However, it is only the eyes of ordinary people.

You know, who of these gentry does not represent a county or even several counties behind them?

The gentry controls public opinion, the land, and even the hearts of the people!

If you kill one or two, everyone can still eat the cake, and no one will care about you. If you dare to lift the table and offend them all, then destruction is waiting for you!

The red lady still said angrily:

"Let me tell you, King Chuang should kill all these sons of bitches!"

Li Yan shook his head: "My knowledge is too shallow. Regardless of right or wrong, if you kill them all, how much gold and silver can you steal?"

"How much money do these officials keep at home? As old foxes, most of their money is in their hometowns.

Even if the money left in the capital was either put in a shop held by others, or hidden secretly, how could it be checked out without experience? "

The red lady was still unconvinced: "You can always find it by digging three feet, right?"

"Ha!" Li Yan sneered:

"What if they melted the silver and poured it into the cracks in the wall? What if they buried it at the bottom of a well? What if they made silver bricks and hid them in the wall?

Can you find it bit by bit?

How many houses will be demolished and how much soil will be dug? "

The red lady was dumbfounded.

Is an official so good at hiding money?

Li Yan sighed: "This morning, Your Majesty told me that our army will march eastward from Xi'an with only about 50 soldiers and horses, and it is said to be an army of [-]...

who knows? "

He shook his head and smiled bitterly. He could understand His Majesty's situation:

"Today, the total number of troops surrendered from various places has exceeded one million, and Emperor Ming has long since lost his money. The oldest among these people has been in arrears with military pay for ten years.

His Majesty's original plan was that as long as he captured the Ming Emperor's treasury silver, he would be able to stabilize his soldiers.

Then he slowly plotted against the courtiers, and after a period of time, he still wanted to pay them. "