please make me king

Chapter 1202 Raising troops
The river crosses the golden chi, Jin returns to the white horse, and the slippery platform strangles the Central Plains.Willow smoke in the port of Sui Dynasty, sunset light on the Ming embankment, and the sound of the sound of sailing expedition ships.

———Li Baoguo
"Hey Yo, Hey Yo!" Three or four groups of men were shirtless and barefoot, wearing only a pair of short-nosed trousers. While they were shouting, they pulled the ropes on their shoulders as if they were crawling.

It was early spring and February, and the weather was still cold despite the midwinter.

However, they were already drenched from top to bottom, and it was hard to tell whether it was sweat or river water.

"One, two, three, four, work harder!"

"Hey!"

"Brothers, work hard together!"

"Hey!"

Although there are not many of these slender ladies, depending on the size of the tank boat, there are seven or eight people, twelve or three people each.

Each tracker who pulls the boat sets up a bow, encourages and directs other trackers to work hard together with trumpets.

And every five trackers set up a head, who is in charge of these trackers recruited by themselves, and receives work, food and silver from the court.

"Okay, we've passed the inner yellow border, so we're going to stop here!" A lean and bright young man put down the rope in his hand, and couldn't help but ran to the steward to report.

"No, no!" The steward shook his head upon hearing the words, and ordered, "All of you keep pulling."

"There is no one from Neihuang to take over, let's send them to Daming Mansion!"

"Guard Huang, the brothers don't manage that place anymore!" The young man couldn't help but argue.

"Besides, this year is not good, and the brothers are short of food and clothing at home, and they still expect to go back to the emergency with the workers' food money!"

"Isn't it just money?" The steward cast a contemptuous glance at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Each worker and food bank adds [-]% per day, what else do you have to say!"

Each tracker pays three cents and six cents of silver for work and food every day. If two cents are added to add up to three cents and eight cents, it's not bad.

The young man hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Guard Huang, when will the brothers' work, food and money be settled?"

"Why are you in a hurry? Could it be that the imperial court still owes you a few workers, food and silver?" "Guard Huang" said arrogantly upon hearing this.

"Wait a little longer, when the imperial court puts down this group of thieves, you will be indispensable!"

"The gold and silver of the imperial court, how can we lack our little silver!" The young man quickly responded when he heard the words, and then hesitated.

"It's just... It's just that the brothers are all from poor families, and the family is still waiting for the rice to be cooked."

"Why don't you be kind and lend us some money to buy rice first"

As a result, before the young man finished speaking, the "Guard Huang" couldn't help being furious: "Yuan Shizhong, you are teaching me how to do things!"

"Don't look like a human being yourself, even if you are a human being, don't give you shame!"

"Listen to me, do you want money? Let me see which one of you dares to leave?"

"You don't do it, some people do it. You have to dare to leave this time, and don't even think about coming back next time, and don't even think about taking a penny from me!"

"Did I hear everything clearly!"

"Boss Huang, Master Huang!" The young man was obviously a little confused when he was scolded by "Boss Huang".

He couldn't help pleading: "The emperor is still hungry and sent soldiers. The brothers have been out to work for more than a month, and they even owed two months of labor, food and silver last year."

"Now is the time when the green and the yellow are not connected, the brothers really can't stand it anymore"

"Hehe, can't you stand it? I think you have a lot of energy when you stretch? Why can't you stand it!" Huang Guanshi sneered when he heard this.

"Is the emperor not hungry to send soldiers? Of course the emperor is not hungry to send soldiers."

"Send troops to rebel, do you dare?"

"Whether you want money or not, you need your life. If you have the guts, just chop here!"

"Guan Huang" relied on seven or eight soldiers standing by his side, full of courage, and would not accept softness or hardness at all.

It's no wonder that "Guan Huang" is so courageous. The so-called "work and food silver" of these trackers is actually only one tael or eight cents a month.

If it is counted as the daily "drawing" and "filial piety" of "Guard Huang", in fact, it is only five or six silver coins.

However, with only five or six silver coins, many people begged grandpa to sue grandma, but they couldn't squeeze in even if they broke their heads.

And these trackers squeezed in, all old and young, all are good citizens.

Since they are all good citizens, bullying is also bullying, so how dare they rebel?

Sure enough, when "Guard Huang" looked at them, these trackers all lowered their heads timidly, they were more obedient than cattle and horses.

"Let's go, why are you still standing?" "Guard Huang" looked at "Yuan Shizhong" who was silent in front of him, reached out and patted his face and said.

"If you have the ability, you go!"

However, "Guard Huang" didn't know it. When he said the phrase "If you have the guts, just cut here", Yuan Shizhong had already started to stare at his neck.

"If you have the guts, just cut here!" This sentence was repeated in Yuan Shizhong's mind like a curse.

Although it is said that the Ming government and the public are short of money and food, "Guan Huang" is not like this.

However, he was so merciless this time, in addition to killing chickens and monkeys, it was also because Yuan Shizhong's "filial piety" in the past few months was not presented.

It turned out that Yuan Shizhong, as the head of the husband, not only had a license issued by the imperial court, but also enjoyed a daily work and food silver of [-] cents, [-] cents, [-] cents and [-] cents.

According to the usual practice, after the tracker's work and food money is drawn by the steward, the head husband will draw it again, and then take part of it as "filial piety" to please the steward.

However, due to the bad times in the past two years, the life of the trackers brought by Yuan Shizhong was not easy.

Yuan Shizhong was a very particular person. In order to maintain the life of the trackers under his command, he not only didn't take a cent, but also put in his own labor and food money. How could he have any spare money for him?
Originally, Yuan Shizhong thought that the "manager yellow" would be replenished after the labor and food bank was distributed in the ninety-two months of last year.

I never thought that now not only did they not have those two months, but they also owed them for more than a month. How could Yuan Shizhong not be furious?

"'Guanshi Huang', is it true that the imperial court will not give us any way to survive?" Yuan Shizhong asked again without any emotion.

"I'm going to die, while I'm dying, who are you threatening!" "Guard Huang" was taken aback when he heard this, and then said unhappy.

"Okay!" Yuan Shizhong nodded, and retreated obediently.

"Guard Huang" couldn't help but smile triumphantly, who is he scaring?

Love to do it, don't do it!
Who would have thought that Yuan Shizhong would suddenly grab a long wormwood when he walked to the shore, and rush over suddenly.

The "Guard Huang" was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he knocked on the head with a "bang".

"You dare to hit me?" "Guard Huang" couldn't believe it, and quickly ordered.

"Quick, kill them quickly, they want to rebel!"

"Guard Huang" was used to putting on hats and hats, so he thought it would deter Yuan Shizhong.

Unexpectedly, when he yelled like this, the seven or eight soldiers behind him jumped up, how dare they step forward?
Yuan Shizhong was originally young and energetic, and he was going to teach this guy a lesson and knock him down.

I never thought that he would have no way out when he shouted like this.

He couldn't help shouting loudly: "This thief is so vicious, if you don't kill him, how can we save our family?"

The other trackers were taken aback when they heard the words, and then reacted.

This guy is not a good bird. If Yuan Shizhong hadn't killed him this time and he had slandered him for "rebellion", then the big guy wouldn't have to live.

Poor "manager yellow" can't think of it, and the good people are "submissive" and tolerate it for no reason.

But once the misfortune is small, then I am afraid that the two sides will end up dying forever.

　Yuan Shizhong's deeds are a bit untestable, but after he started his army, his military discipline was very strict, which is indeed different from ordinary troops.In ancient times, the only occupations that were very suitable for warfare were bandits, miners and trackers.The author checked the local situation and felt that his basic disk when he first started his army might be related to the trackers near Hua County, so he made up a chapter

　　
　
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