Be the emperor from the postman

Chapter 566 Colluding with the Officials and the Army (Second Change)

Pan Yu was determined, and said with a smile on his face: "We have occupied everything from Gubeikou to Mantaoer. There are as many heads as there are Mongolian Tartars. I'm afraid you won't be able to eat them all by yourself!"

General Wang Peng's eyes lit up, this deal is really a success.

The head of a Mongolian Tartar is only 20 taels of silver, even if you buy a batch yourself, you can sell another batch to others. It is a real Tartar head.

Without the help of highly skilled people to cut hair, the battle in Liaodong is tense, and Jizhen will support from the flanks, which will definitely win the favor of the emperor.

Even though they captured many heads, it was useless, the civil servants in the court still tried to find a way not to pay them, saying that you killed too much, and you should subdue them, and how to educate the Tartars.

Pooh.

They are very angry about this kind of thing.

If the number of heads is too small, it is said that it is provocative, and it must be beaten!

If there are too many heads, it is said that the killing is too heavy, and they need to be beaten.

In short, it is wrong for you to be generals.

Wang Peng knew about Xuan Dashou's operation of selling heads, which was of great benefit to both sides.

In particular, he can sell the heads to the capital, where there are many nobles who want to buy a few heads for their sons to get promoted!

Thinking of this, General Wang Peng held the reins and said, "Are you selling me alone, or are there others too?"

"Hahaha." Pan Yu laughed twice and comforted her:
"Brother, the more you buy, the more you earn, since I was the first to meet you, it is fate.

Of course, I can discuss with my superiors and sell the heads of the Mongolian Tartars in Ji Town, only from your hand, so as not to be caught by those censors and civil officials, and finally not rewarded. "

Wang Peng laughed loudly when he heard this: "It's easy to say, brother can provide me with a hundred Mongolian heads first, and I will raise funds first."

"It's easy to say." Pan Yu turned around and said, "Brother, do you have a lot of food in Ji Town?"

"Huh?" Wang Peng's eyes lit up. They were short of food, so it would be easy:

"The Mongolian Tartars led the way for the Jurchen Tartars to break into the capital. Our Ji Town suffered a great loss and there was not much food. Are you also short of food in Xuanda?"

It turned out that he regarded me as an officer of Xuanda University. Pan Yu shook her head and said:

"It's not that there is a shortage of food, but it's a bit uncomfortable to eat mutton every day. It's a long way to transport food from Zhangjiakou, and Zhangjiakou was burned down by King Gao Chuang. It will take some time to recover."

Wang Peng couldn't help but gasp, is what you're saying still human?

Every day, the Mongolian mutton is served, which is properly treated by the Mongolian nobles. I am tired of eating and want to eat more rice.

"Your Shangguan is so kind to the brothers!" Wang Peng sighed, really envious.

"What's the price of food in the capital now?"

Wang Peng finished with emotion, and then resumed the business talk:
"To be honest, the price of grain in the capital is skyrocketing. There are rebels in Zhili, north and south of Shandong, and the Grand Canal in the Wei section of Tianjin is blocked by high trespassers. It has not been completely cleaned up. The cost of transporting grain to the capital has increased sharply, and the japonica rice has already arrived. Three taels of silver for one stone."

Pan Yu knew that the reason he said was correct, it was all caused by his own captain, and it was another fire to Ming Ting's rotten rule.

The capital relied on the Grand Canal to transport grain, but it was blocked in Tianjin and could not be cleaned up completely in a short time.

It is very difficult for the common people to accept the increase of grain to one tael of silver per stone!
However, in Pan Yu's opinion, this price was not expensive at all. After walking around Shaanxi, he knew that 3 taels of silver and one stone of rice were still a bit cheap.

"Brother, I won't tell you too much. I'll give you 4 taels of silver for transporting it from the Great Wall to the grassland. It's good rice for safekeeping. You can eat some meat and let us have some soup."

A Mongolian Tartar's head was exchanged for 5 shi of grain. Pan Yu thought that some would make a profit, but the Mongolian Tartar's head was completely white, so he said:

"First use a hundred heads to exchange some food for my brothers to satisfy their hunger. You can also prepare more. I have to report the specific large transactions to my superior before I can make the decision."

"Good good."

Wang Peng hurriedly asked his confidant servant to go back to handle the matter.

"By the way, how long are you going to fight?"

Seeing that he was inquiring for news, Pan Yu didn't hide it, and said with a smile:

"When the food is in place, we will go to Chengde and use this opportunity to clean up the traitors of Duoyan Sanwei.

Otherwise, if the Jurchen Tartars win in Liaodong and enter the Central Plains through Jizhen or Xuanda next year, wouldn't we be in danger? "

Wang Peng nodded hastily, Jizhen was in bad luck, they were killed first by the Jurchen Tartars, and then by the emperor.

"I can report this matter to my master, and we will all form an alliance to deal with Duoyan Sanwei!"

"Brother, go and prepare food first, otherwise we won't be able to go to Chengde, so we can only drive the captives back to Ji Town. Anyway, we have enough heads, and if we can't, we can sell them to the officials of Yansui Town, Datong Town. military!"

"You can rest assured about this!"

Naturally, Wang Peng didn't want such a big deal to slip away from him, and he could make a lot of money with a little flip.

"How can I contact you?"

"Go to Hardang."

"it is good!"

Seeing that this night, Wang Peng turned around and beat his horse and left. He also ran out of the forest in the distance to count his horses. It seemed that he was on guard.

His heart is hot, and a great opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune is right in front of him.

Wang Peng decided to rush back immediately. How could he make more money by making a nest by himself than being a second-hand dealer!
He has to go back quickly, the more he sells, the more he earns!

It is necessary to find a few more buyers and collect some fixed money. In addition to sharing the risk, it is best not to pay a penny!

on the grassland.

The Mongolian tents were burned, and the heads of those who did not submit were beheaded and stood on sticks.

Lin Danhan looked at the scene in front of him and was very happy.

"Vulnerable, vulnerable!"

He pulled the rein, shook his head and said:

"I thought that after Subtai surrendered to the Jurchen Tartars and followed Huang Taiji into Beijing to plunder, he must have become very capable of fighting. I never thought that he would be so weak.

In vain gave that kid He Jinzhao a reason to gain prestige in the grassland!
Ben Khan could sweep the entire Mongolian left wing without him and regain Chahar's territory. "

Faced with Lin Danhan's complacency, several generals around him flattered him.

Only Na Muzhong showed displeasure, those generals with some means left long ago, leaving behind a group of people who can only say good things.

If it hadn't been for He Jinzhao's attack on Mantao'er at night and capturing Subutai alive, the news would have spread across the grassland like the wind.

How could there be only this few resisters?
Subtai had absolutely no chance to gather people.

The next thing to face is Wan Dan Weizheng, he is the hereditary governor of Duoyan Sanwei, and his strength is much stronger than that of Subutai.

After he heard the news, he would definitely summon the army and call for reinforcements at the same time.

This is a tough battle, and you need to be prepared.

Now he is bullying the weak and the weak here, and he still has the idea of ​​who is better than me in the world.

Na Muzhong didn't know how to complain about her husband and let him recognize the situation in front of him!

She sighed in her heart: "It's really mud that can't support the wall."

(End of this chapter)