Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 492 How Much Money Is A Month, Is It Worth Your Hard Work (Second)
There was news of the rebels in Dazhigu, and almost everyone in Tianjin Acropolis knew about it yesterday.

Because they also have a few domestic slaves there, occupying these lands, can there be no business?

With a distance of more than ten miles, He Jinzhao didn't deliberately hide it, and killed them all.

Naturally, there are domestic slaves who are familiar with the terrain, escaped and came back to report.

In addition, the Governor, who has always been indifferent, suddenly ordered the city gate to be closed, gathered the generals urgently, and ordered all the soldiers to stand on the city wall to guard.

They have lived in the Acropolis of Tianjin for generations. If they didn't have this keen sense of smell, they would have been wiped out by others and swallowed up their wealth. How could they survive.

The rebels murdered and plundered in Dazhigu, it must be for the sake of money, even shopkeeper Lin, the local emperor, they dared to kill, they must have no scruples.

As long as the Tianjin Acropolis is broken, what else can everyone do to survive?
They are wealthy people, designated as the first target of looting.

Just relying on the people of Tianjin Sanwei to guard the city wall, they should make some plans for early death as soon as possible.

The gentry gathered together to discuss and assist the governor in guarding the city.

Hearing the governor's call, they immediately took their slaves to the city wall to guard.

The defenders of the entire Tianjin Acropolis more than doubled at once.

At least in this way, they can still feel that the lives of the whole family are safer.

When they stood on the city wall and faced the cavalry outside the city, their expressions became more and more unnatural.

This is a strong soldier!
Gao Yigong walked around the Acropolis of Tianjin, then reined in the reins and walked slowly, just now let the horse run happily, today just happened to slip.

The Tianjin Acropolis is somewhat dilapidated, and there are more and more soldiers on the city wall. It should be that many gentry brought their own slaves to guard the city.

Those soldiers in the guards were all dressed in extremely shabby clothes, from Shaanxi to Shanxi, Hebei, and finally to Tianjin, they were all the same.

He originally thought that the people and soldiers under the emperor's feet were much stronger than the guard soldiers thousands of miles away.

But let Gao Yigong down, even at the feet of the emperor, there are still many people who can't afford to eat or wear clothes.

While sailing, Cao Jun's soldiers even asked if he wanted his wife to serve him, all he needed was a bucket of brown rice.

Gao Yigong was furious at first, but also felt very strange. After questioning, he found out that the imperial court Haojiu hadn't distributed the moon rations to them.

From this, Gao Yigong became more and more convinced that he followed his brother-in-law's rebellion on the right path.

No one can save Daming!
Gao Yigong took out the paper loudspeaker and shouted at the guard soldiers on the city wall:

"Brothers in the guard, we brothers are poor and cannot afford to eat, and we are bullied by others, so we ask the court for an explanation.

Our master said that anyone can go to Dazhigu Wharf to collect money and food, as long as they receive it, it is their own, first come, first served, until the distribution is exhausted.

How much money does the court give you every month?
Not only did they not pay, they also owed us months and years without payment.

So brothers, for such a great Ming, what are you desperate for? "

Immediately after Gao Yigong, the pawns shouted in unison, and began to repeat his words to the people on the city wall.

After hearing the content of the shouting clearly, the guards on the city wall were all excited.

It's not what Gao Yigong said, how deceptive.

These words are all facts, there is no trace of falsehood, each of them feels the same, and it really happened to them.

In the entire guard, even if there are hundreds of households, they may not have much money, and the money is all the adults of the thousand households themselves.

When Lord Qianhu eats meat, drinks wine, and sleeps with women, how could he possibly think about whether his soldiers will have enough to eat?

They are poor, they deserve it, who made their ancestors not rich!
"The rebels are really rampant!"

Zheng Zongzhou, the governor of Tianjin, couldn't help shouting and cursing loudly, and ordered Tianjin Wei Qianhu to fire like the rebels.

When the order was conveyed, the gunner gestured and could only reply that the bullets were out of reach.

"Then you kid will also fire at me to scare the rebels."

The gunner deliberately put less gunpowder, trying not to hit his God of Wealth.

If he hurts his siblings outside and cuts off everyone's money, maybe he will drown in the toilet.

Bang.

White smoke rose, and the shells inevitably missed the distance, which really disappointed the governor.

But gunning is a technical job. If you put too much gunpowder, it is possible to shoot far, but the biggest possibility is to explode the chamber.

After Gao Yigong preached for a while, he took his own people and slowly retreated. It is impossible to siege a city, and only by attacking the heart can we maintain the daily battle.

Everyone is poor, and now the pie is suddenly falling from the sky. Who doesn't know that the merchants in Dazhigu Wharf are rich and rich, and they can take a little, which is enough to spend.

Many people in the shantytowns outside the city heard the greeting, and they all pushed their carts and left in tattered clothes.

Yesterday they heard that the rebels were coming and wanted to enter the Acropolis, but none of them were allowed to enter, and if they dared to approach them, they shot them with random arrows.

There is no such thing as protecting the environment and reassuring the people.

We can't deal with the rebels, and we can't deal with the untouchables like you?

In this way, these untouchables got a blessing in disguise, and bravely went to the dock to collect money and food.

Everyone who is poor has only one humble life left, what else can't be given up?

Then the crowd erupted in cheers and began to get rich suddenly.

When some people returned to the shack area with food, the guards on the city wall pointed at each other one by one, with hopeful expressions on their faces.

Rebel brothers just keep their word.

Zheng Zong, the governor of Tianjin, had an extremely ugly face on Monday, and he could see all the faces of the guards.

"My lord, I'll go out of the city and kill all those rioters!" Tianjin Wei Qianhu begged for his life with a murderous look.

Zheng Zongzhou glanced at him, and he would bully the weak and fear the hard. He flicked his sleeves: "Back off."

"My lord, when will the imperial reinforcements arrive?" the gentry beside him asked in a low voice.

Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts, especially such a good thing, who would not want to get involved.

The wealth in the Dazhigu shop is extremely astonishing.

Where there is business, there are usurers, and there are not a few silver reserves.

Given how much money this group of rebels were throwing out, he was afraid that all the defenders in the Tianjin Acropolis would also run to collect the money.

Or the guards took the initiative to open the city gate and welcome them into the city!
These are things that are uncertain and have to be guarded against.

He couldn't see a glimmer of hope of success in defending the city, unless Zheng Zongzhou could immediately distribute money to stabilize the morale of the soldiers defending the city.

Otherwise, it would be a miracle if it could be delayed through tonight.

I have to say, this group of rebels has mastered the psychology of the guards, how much money do you have a year, what are you fighting for?
Zheng Zongzhou thought about it for a while: "If the guards in various places do not move, You Shiwei, the general guarding the imperial tomb, can quickly come to help. The shortest is three to five days, and the longest is seven or eight days."

"My lord governor, hurry up and hurry up. I'm afraid that things will change if it's too late. Before the rebels at Dazhigu Wharf attack the city, we people have to volunteer the city!"

(End of this chapter)