Chapter 142 You Bunch of Insects

"you!"

Yang He complained that this son was vulgar.

A rebel who has never read a book knows how to recognize money!
"I also hope that Mr. Yang can be more sincere, so as not to destroy our great peace talks."

"The officer is very busy."

He Jin smiled on his face: "It's okay, Master Yang, you should be busy, I won't delay your work.

When I look back, I will naturally find time to go to your house to check, so as not to delay your work. "

Threat.

This is He Jinzhao's blatant threat.

Yang He's movement of stroking his beard stopped suddenly.

Good boy, I just said that there is no money in the Shaanxi government treasury, and you said that you personally took someone to "see".

Are you just watching?

I'm too embarrassed to break your little mind!
Snapped.

Hong Chengchou slapped the table heavily:
"He Jinzhao, don't be ignorant of the good and the bad. The governor has condescended to negotiate with you, and he has already given you great face!"

Facing Hong Chengchou's angry face, He Jinzhao just said calmly: "I don't need face, what I'm doing is serious business, all I want is money!

As for the so-called face, it is of no use to me. Find out who you are and who gave you the courage to boss me around in front of Lao Tzu!
I am willing to die, are you willing to be buried with me? "

Hob meat!
Hong Chengchou also sat down, he originally intended to disrupt the situation and disrupt the transaction at an appropriate time.

He was also afraid that He Jinzhao would overturn the table.

That is absolutely impossible, He Jinzhao is just a lowly postman, but he has worked hard for decades to be admitted to Jinshi, and he has won the favor of the emperor.

The future is bright, you must not die here!
"There is no cure." Hong Chengchou muttered to himself.

"Hey, I can slash you to death with one sword, and I will never charge you for two slashes. This is called a conscience transaction.
As for disliking the high price, didn't you take the initiative to write to me and beg me to come to peace talks?

Do you know what a seller's market is? "

Yang He looked at He Jinzhao and smiled: "As far as I know, you copied Fan's Manor, and the money there is enough for you to spend for several lifetimes."

"To be honest, I've spent almost all of my money."

"what?"

Yang He felt that He Jinzhao didn't say a word of truth.

The Fan family has so much money, how could it be possible to spend it all!
"I used silver to buy equipment at a high price from the people of Ningyanghou." He Jinzhao spread his hands:
"It's simply that I want the equipment directly now, and don't give middlemen the chance to make a difference. What do you think, Lord Yang?"

After He Jinzhao finished speaking, Yang He fell silent.

In the whole of Shaanxi, only the people of Marquis Ningyang dare to deal with the rebels on a large scale.

Moreover, in order to "survive", He Jinzhao must have been severely blackmailed by the people of Ningyanghou.

Thinking of this, Yang He also secretly sulked, his teammates were really holding back.

He Huchen also heaved a sigh of relief, and He Jinzhao put all the blame for the deal on Ningyanghou.

It's not in vain for my son to stay in the den of thieves for so long.

Yang He is angry, but he can't be an official with Ningyanghou, who is the surviving nobleman after the Jing disaster.

They don't fight for power and profit in the court much, they just want to make money.

If this is not allowed, cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents, these people will all enter the court to make money and mess with you.

The last time Hong Chengchou intercepted a large amount of dirty money from the Marquis of Ningyang, Yang He had already heard that some people in the imperial court began to complain about Hong Chengchou's ineffectiveness in suppressing bandits.

The key is which court minister has no gray income?
No one can help but check.

When Li Zicheng went to Beijing to copy his salary, the eunuchs made the most money, followed by the nobles, and then the ministers.

As for the emperor's internal treasury, there really isn't much money left.

The life of Emperor Chongzhen can be regarded as "poor and destitute".

"You want too much." Yang He knocked on the table and said.

Chen Qiyu had been angry for a long time, and now she couldn't help scolding angrily: "Greedy, you are a citizen of my Ming Dynasty!"

"Greedy?" He Jinzhao shook his head slightly, and said calmly, "Chen Qiyu, let me ask you a few things."

"Just ask, the old man is very clean."

He Jinzhao snorted, "Have you ever experienced starvation to death?"

"No."

"Have you ever seen people eat human flesh?"

"No."

"Have you ever seen people on the side of the road selling human flesh for you to eat, and it only costs six cents!"

Chen Qiyu, the procurator of Shaanxi, was at a loss for words and dared not look at He Jinchao.

"Have you ever seen an old mother on the side of the road cooking the body of her dead son to live?"

Shaanxi governor Liu Guangsheng couldn't help but began to retch.

"Have you ever seen someone pickle human flesh at home, just so that they won't starve to death tomorrow?"

"Hmph." Hong Chengchou flicked his sleeves to express his disdain.

"Have you ever seen someone fall to the ground, and immediately a group of people go to eat his meat raw?"

He Jinzhao could never forget the scene of eating people like a "zombie" before entering the city that day.

Yang He, the governor of the three sides, looked away and didn't answer at all.

"Oh, I can't bear to show my face now, what the hell are you doing?" He Jinzhao leaned back and said disdainfully:
"How can you group of insects manage Daming well?"

Several senior officials of Ming Dynasty wanted to refute, but they were powerless to refute.

This is not within the imperial court. You can use the words of the sages as an argument to attack your political opponents.

A living example, in the land of Shaanxi, what He Jinzhao described is definitely not an isolated case.

This is very scary.

"I just said that I am a citizen of Daming, but when those things happened, you group of insects didn't care that we were citizens of Daming?"

People call you an insect, but you want to refute that you are not an insect, why would you sit back and watch the common people fall to this end?
Although He Jinzhao didn't name and curse people, these civil servants still want to save face.

Even if they did something wrong, it's not you, a rebel, to refute them.

Because you bastard is not qualified!
"This is just an example. My officials in Ming Dynasty have all worked hard to help the victims in Shaanxi. You can't deny our hard work just because of a few examples.

You postman, just because of debts, you want to kill officials and rebel, and you will cause disaster! "

Governor Liu Guangsheng of Shaanxi retched, and began to refute He Jinzhao's words.

"That's right, there is hard work without credit, you can put it this way." He Jinzhao knocked on the table:
"You think I want to be a traitor, but it's because of you corrupt officials that I can't live anymore!
As for debts, that dog official deserves to die, otherwise why would I have so many people following me with a single wave of my arms! "

Liu Guangsheng was silent again. In fact, he had already figured out the cause and effect of He Jinzhao's riot.

He Jinzhao did not intend to let it go: "I heard that the imperial court sent 100 million shi of grain to Shaanxi for disaster relief.

But I asked all the refugees, and they have never seen a grain of government relief. Where did this grain go? "

(End of this chapter)

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