Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 150 Cao Cao's Revenge

It looked like something was going to happen.When Song Qingshu rode his horse and rushed to the official office of Yan'an Mansion, the streets were already full of peasant soldiers in a hurry, densely packed cavalry stood in line carrying various banners, and even the horse dung fell all over the ground. There is one post at five steps and one post at ten steps, and Ruide is heavily guarded.

Fortunately, Feng Shuangli had been waiting outside, and when he saw Song Qingshu coming, he dragged him in, and no one questioned him.

It's a bit like the Liangshan River in the TV series. The case of the original official was changed to a golden chair, which was placed on the top. The king of heaven Wang Jiayin sat on it with his hands on his knees, and his eyes looked down intently.There are more than 40 chairs below according to the size and power, and most of them are full at this time.

When Song Qingshu and Xing Hongniang walked in with Scarface, the two young men at the door immediately called out their names loudly.

"Big fool, the two leaders of Xinghonglang are here!"

Unexpectedly, there were many names, Song Qingshu couldn't help turning his head in amazement, but saw his red lady smiling triumphantly and winking at him. It seems that in the battle of Huangtupo outside Yan'an Mansion a few days ago, he personally captured thousands of officers and soldiers. I have made this girl famous, but I remember reading the information before. There was indeed a punishment red wolf in the peasant uprising army in Shaanxi. I don’t know if it was really this girl in history?

Just as he was thinking, a cold snort came suddenly, and when he looked sideways, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sneer, sitting in the third position from Wang Jiayin's, Luo Rucai's triangular head was staring at him with resentment.

A few days ago, for the sake of the Later Han Dynasty, Song Qingshu swept his face and beat his soldiers. It seems that he was jealous of Cao Cao.However, I thought he was not pleasing to the eye, so if I hate him, I will hate him, who is afraid of whom.

Without even looking at him, Song Qingshu followed Feng Shuangli and sat down behind Zhang Xianzhong, Luo Rucai, who was angry, cursed something in a low voice.

Followed by a few more people came in, it seems that the number is basically complete, there are more than 40 leaders of the rebel army, big and small, and the man next to Wang Jiayin, wearing a purple gold crown and looking like an ancient man, ordered to close the door. The gate, I don’t know Song Qingshu, Zhang Xianzhong said in a low voice in front.

"This is for Zijin Liang King's own use. He is a brother of the Heavenly King. He has read some books and was appointed as the prime minister by the Heavenly King. This person is quite righteous, unlike the Heavenly King. Sometimes..."

Zijin Liang, a well-known leader in history, heard Zhang Xianzhong complaining and shaking his head in annoyance, Song Qingshu remembered this person deeply in his mind.

The Peasant Army didn't have so many rules, and there was no such thing as asking the leader for a few words first. Seeing that everyone was here, Zijin Liang didn't ask Wang Jiayin for instructions, so he knocked on the table and started talking.

"Everyone, these days, thanks to our Eight Great Kings, we have gnawed down the nail in the Yan'an Mansion, and basically we have not encountered hard official dogs in the vicinity. Our grain hunting has been very smooth, and now almost all the battalions have enough to eat. The food for autumn is already available, and our rebel army is so rich, it's a joy to congratulate!"

When it came to food, the leaders of the peasant army around them suddenly smiled and started buzzing, why do you have to put your head on your belt and fight with the officials? Isn't it because you can't afford to eat?With the stronghold of Yan'an Mansion, they gained more in the past five or six days than in the last half year. Everyone was really happy. Many people even hugged Zhang Xianzhong, and Lao Zhang nodded along with a smile on his face.

But when Zijin Liang changed the subject, his expression quickly became solemn again, and he stretched out his hand to ask someone to hang up a map of Shaanxi seized by the government, knocked the wooden stick on the map, and sighed deeply in embarrassment.

"However, this is probably the last one we can grab. This year, Shaanxi is suffering another severe drought. Not to mention that the officials don't provide relief, the officials and tax collectors are as anxious as sparks, and the corrupt officials are as violent as wolves. The villagers either starved to death or rushed out with us, and basically no one farmed the land."

"To the west is Shen Yiyuan, the territory of the brothers Shen Yikui. In the south of Shaanxi, there is the king of Qin, and the king of Lintong is a feudal vassal. The court is heavily guarded. Even if we fight it down, most people will die. And I heard that they went to Beijing to fight against the Tartars outside the pass. The officers and soldiers are coming back, if they stay here in northern Shaanxi, I am afraid that this winter they will freeze to death, starve to death, and be wiped out by the officials!"

The entire Juyi Hall was buzzing with discussions. The leaders of these rebels are from northern Shaanxi. How could they not know what kind of virtue their hometown has become? People are worried. The Ming army's Shaanxi soldiers are not bragging. During the peasant uprising at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Shaanxi people played the backbone of the backbone, and it was the Shaanxi army that suppressed the peasant uprising army most ruthlessly. Until the 15th year of Chongzhen, Li Zicheng led a million The army defeated Sun Chuanting's Qin army in one fell swoop, and this was the end of a nightmare for the peasant army.

"Boss, then what do you think we should do? We will follow you!" The muscles on his face were bulging outwards, and he was almost 1.9 meters tall. Ge Liyan He Yilong stood up first, facing Wang Jiayin heavily Then, Chuang Wang Gao Yingxiang, Zuo Jin Wang He Jin and other big leaders stood up one after another, clasping their fists like a tide, begging for their lives.

"Heavenly King, tell me! There are mountains of swords and seas of fire, and our brothers will also fight with you!"

"it is good!"

Wang Jiayin, who had been silent all this time, finally stood up with a big laugh, and swung his sleeves to the right: "My way is to go to Shanxi!"

"Go to Shanxi!"

This time, the chaotic team became much quieter. The land complex of farmers in this era is not just for fun. Those who cannot be buried in their native land are called lonely ghosts. Squeaked.

Knowing that it would be difficult to lead the team out, Wang Jiayin didn't say anything, but Zijin Liang talked about it with emotion, knocking on the table indignantly.

"The Heavenly King received a tip-off that Shanxi General Zhang Honggong's Jin soldiers had mutinied in the capital and fled back to Shanxi. Moreover, the border towns of Datong in the north of Shanxi are now facing the Mongolian Eight Banners of the Jurchen Tartars, and they can't mobilize troops to suppress them. The whole of Shanxi is empty. Time! A leader who entered the Jin Dynasty first sent someone to contact the King of Heaven, and is willing to welcome the King of Heaven to enter the Jin Dynasty! At the Longmen Ferry in Hancheng, he is willing to attack the officers and soldiers on both sides with our army and seize the ferry!"

"Brothers, although Shanxi has suffered disasters this year, it is still able to recover. The landlords and local tyrants in Shanxi are rich in warehouses, but the common people have no food for tomorrow. If we go to Jin, we will have food and drink. Isn’t it better to be able to recruit soldiers and buy horses than to be trapped to death on this loess high slope?”

"Damn it, you can't let your urine suffocate you while you're alive, Heavenly King, I, Lao Luo, will go with you!" Luo Rucai was the first to get his eyes lit up when he heard that someone was about to grab him, and he stood up abruptly and shouted.

It's better to be alive than to be dead. The situation is compelling. After hesitating for a while, Zuojin Wang He Jin, Chuang Wang Gao Yingxiang and other big leaders also nodded in embarrassment, and Liu Guoneng slapped the table viciously.

"Damn, the mothers and aunts in Shaanxi are tired of playing, so it's a pleasure to try the taste of old Shanxi vinegar this time!"

The vulgar joke immediately caused a burst of laughter among the leaders of the peasant army, and the feeling of being away from home just now was diluted a lot.

Uncle Ge sat paralyzed on a chair, he didn’t care about going to Henan Song Qingshu, anyway, he was not from Shaanxi in his previous life, Xing Hongniang’s family came from Henan, Caiwei was from Huguang, and they lived as guests everywhere, but he was about to When the agreement was reached, Wang Jiayin, who had been silent all the time, added another sentence in a gloomy voice.

"The officers and soldiers are cunning. Now Du Wenhuan, the dog officer, is leading some border soldiers to cat on Zhidan's side. It's not that we haven't fought Hancheng before, and we were flanked by the officers and soldiers twice and had to retreat. This time it is rare in Yan'an With the strong city in our hands, we need to leave a team behind and support the big team for ten days!"

"Who stays?"

As soon as these words came out, the Juyi Hall, which was still bustling just now, immediately became silent again.

Stay and drag the officers and soldiers for ten days?My head is confused!Behind you is Gansu Town, Yansui Town. There are hundreds of thousands of peasant troops holding regiments. There is nothing you can do. You are left alone. You will be blamed if the officers and soldiers don’t clean up. Are you kidding yourself?

Logically speaking, it was Wang Jiayin who proposed to go to Shanxi. He is also the leader and the most powerful one. But he offended him for no reason, so there were more than 40 forces and more than [-] leaders, and the entire gathering hall was silent.

Song Qingshu is not stupid, of course, this matter can be retracted as soon as possible, anyway, his seat is at the back, and Uncle Ge is paralyzed, so he simply lost his head.

But unfortunately, things came to the door.

"This Yan'an mansion was brought down by the leader of the Eighth King's brother, the idiot. In my opinion, it is most appropriate to hand over the rear of the hall to the idiot battalion. Able to conquer and fight well, in the battle of Huangtukou, 2000 people just defeated the same number of officers and soldiers, I see, you are a silly brother!"

Anyway, it's okay if you don't have to be yourself, Luo Ru just opened his mouth, and the other big bosses nodded along, regardless of whether they were right or wrong.

"That's right, I think it will work!"

"Just be stupid!"

"We have heard the name of a big fool!"

Amidst the echoes, Zhang Xianzhong's face suddenly turned ugly, but before the Eight Great Kings slapped the table, Song Qingshu stood up with a cold face.

"Cao Shuai, you offended your relatives and soldiers the day before yesterday, are you going to put me, Song, to death today?"

Everyone knew that this was a substitute for the dead ghost, but when he said this clearly, a lot of leaders of the peasant army who were loyal all day long suddenly turned ugly, especially Luo Rucai, who patted the table and opened his mouth directly. cursed out loud.

"Everyone can't survive and oppose the imperial court. This is for the good of everyone. Letting you stay behind is to think highly of you. You are bloody and spraying chicken feathers. Believe it or not, I will chop you up now!"

"Oh, as expected of the Shangshisan family, I will kill Lao Tzu if I disagree with you. This is me, Song, whoever offends Cao Shuai tomorrow, and I don't know whose turn it is. Cao Shuai is really awe-inspiring!"

Song Qingshu said something strange, and the atmosphere in the Juyi Hall became even more embarrassing.

More than a dozen leaders merged into Wang Jiayin's 3-strong army. In addition, there were more than 20 forces that obeyed Wang Jiayin in name, but were actually small forces with their own battalion. Song Qingshu's mocking words provoked internal conflicts in the peasant army. Ah, it's Song Qingshu's turn to be the dead ghost today, and it might be his turn tomorrow.

Following Wang Tianwang just to find a way to survive, it would be better to do it alone, so he used himself as cannon fodder twice in three days, and more than [-] leaders of small forces like Song Qingshu couldn't help muttering one by one.

The expression on Wang Jiayin's face when he looked at Song Qingshu also became ugly!

(End of this chapter)