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Chapter 768 Huang Taiji as if nothing had happened

Chapter 768 Huang Taiji as if nothing happened

(0768)

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Zhang Zhun raised his gaze, looked at Bian Yujing for a moment, then leaned back to the back of the chair, and said casually: "Sit down and talk."

Bian Yujing sat down elegantly and said: "Governor General, the people in Jiangnan say that the Gate of Field Order you executed is so life-that is too life-threatening. It is obvious that they do not give people a way out! Those land are also their ancestors. I don't know how many years have they worked hard to accumulate. What is the reason for them to be distributed free of charge? I wonder if Gate of Field Order, can the Gate of Field Order be more flexible?"

Zhang Zhun said calmly: "The so-called Jiangnan people you mentioned are those big businesses and big landlords, right? Did they want you to pass the message to me?"

Bian Yujing avoided answering, "How can the little girl have such qualifications? I just complain about them in daily life. In short, their view of you doesn't seem to be very good. If the governor wants to enter Jiangnan, it will be very difficult without their support!"

Zhang Zhun said disdainfully: "I don't have a good view of them."

Bian Yujing wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhang Zhun said indifferently: "Miss Bian, you might as well say something."

Bian Yujing stared at Zhang Zhun and said carefully: "If they give you a sum of money, you let them go and let them keep their original fields forever?"

Zhang Zhun said with a smile: "Silver? How much money?"

Bian Yujing gently bit her lips and said softly: "Three taels of silver per acre of land."

Zhang Zhun pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Sanliang..."

The big landlords in Jiangnan are still rich and actually offer a price of three taels of silver per mu of land. A landlord with tens of millions of land has to pay himself 30,000 taels of silver. This number doesn't seem to be much, but in fact, it is still very considerable for a family. The most important thing is that it is really not easy to get those wealth-guarding slaves to take out the money.

If the Hu Ben Army had not defeated the Tartars continuously during this period, but the imperial army was defeated by the Tartars. I believe that these big landlords and merchants in Jiangnan would never take them seriously. The small Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce would have been postponed, which shows that they were undecided. Putting aside other factors, the big landlords in Jiangnan had made great concessions to offer such conditions.

Bian Yujing said meaningfully: "Each acre of land has three taels of silver, and there are hundreds of millions of mu of land in the south of the Yangtze River. As long as the adult nods his head, hundreds of millions of taels of silver will fall into his pocket. Even the emperor cannot do such income."

Zhang Zhun shook his head without hesitation.

Bian Yujing was desperately giving him a ecstasy soup.

This number looks tempting, but it is actually very deceptive. There are indeed hundreds of millions of acres of land in Jiangnan. But can all these lands really receive money? Zhang Zhun feels very stressed. Zhang Zhun deeply admires those people's skills in tampering. You can despise their personality, but never despise their IQ. When it comes to playing with power and shady stories, Zhang Zhun is no match for them at all.

After Li Zicheng entered the ***, he used severe torture to extort so much money, let alone cunning landlords like Jiangnan. For these people, there is only the simplest way to completely execute them, that is, to divide their fields. No one is left, and all are lost. Otherwise, there will be too many tricks in it.

In fact, Zhang Zhun didn't believe that all the landlords in Jiangnan were willing to take out so much silver to "redeem" the land from themselves. Their voices were made such news, one was to lure themselves into a fool, and the other was to delay time. As long as they agreed, they would definitely continue to spread rumors, confusing the public's audio-visual and making the people suspicious of themselves. The tricks behind the scenes are the best at the Donglin Party.

Zhang Zhun almost dared to conclude that Bian Yujing had to have close friends with the people of the Donglin Party before and should have a very good understanding of the situation of the Donglin Party. The big landlords, big merchants, and core members of the Jiangnan region were almost all from the Donglin Party. Jun Tian Ling happened to be more than seven inches from these people. It would be strange if they could have a good impression of him, Zhang Zhun.

Seeing that Zhang Zhun was not moved, Bian Yujing said softly: "Six liang."

Zhang Zhun shook his head without thinking.

This is not a matter of price, it is a matter of nature of the Hu Benjun.

Bian Yujing gritted his teeth gently and said in a deep voice: "Five liang is not something that cannot be negotiated."

Zhang Zhun looked at Bian Yujing and wanted to scold her directly. Later, he felt that a good man would not fight with a woman. He scolded a woman was not a skill, so he didn't mind. However, the price of five taels of silver per mu of land still made Zhang Zhun's eyes shine. What shines was not because of money, but because of the big merchants and landlords in Jiangnan, the family was really rich! His mother, the Donglin Party, was full of verbalism, was full of interests behind it.

This price is basically equal to these big landlords who bought all the fields from their own hands. At that time, the price of each acre of dry land was about five taels of silver. In such a turbulent years, he didn't even need five taels. If Zhang Zhun agreed, in a very short time, he would be able to obtain tens of millions of silver, or even tens of millions of silver.

However, if Zhang Zhun did this, it would be like his original foundation was destroyed. Once the nature of the Hu Ben Army changed, it would be difficult for Zhang Zhun to control the future situation. Without the support of a powerful army, Zhang Zhun's domineering aura would no longer exist. Zhang Zhun was very clear about this. Without the army, he would be nothing.

Besides, it is definitely impossible for the big landlords in Jiangnan to clear all the fees at once, and they must pay in installments. As long as the specific tricks are involved, there are too many tricks. Which of the Donglin Party members is easy to deal with? Moreover, these people know how to incite the people. If they are not careful, they will be put into their pockets by these people. Zhang Zhun is naturally playing with power tricks, and he must not be as capable as Eunuch Wei.

Bian Yujing said in a whisper: "Governor, if you agree to their proposal, the first payment of silver may exceed one million taels."

Zhang Zhun shook his head and said with a cold expression: "Miss Bian, you don't realize the key. The Juntian Ling is the foundation for our army's survival. Since it is the foundation, it is impossible to change. Their fields must be divided, which is impossible to change."

Bian Yujing said quietly: "The refugees in Jiangnan are not as many as the northern countries. Why should adults be so persistent? The fields have to be cultivated anyway, so it is not the same for whom to cultivate them?"

Zhang Zhun said lightly: "They are not just so persistent?"

Bian Yujing was speechless.

Zhang Zhun said slowly: "Tell them that the Juntian Ling will not change. Only they can adapt to the Juntian Ling, but the Juntian Ling will not adapt to them."

Bian Yujing said with a bright look: "If the governor does not agree, they will give the money to others and form an army to attack you."

Zhang Zhun smiled confidently and said disapprovingly: "Okay, I'm always waiting."

Bian Yujing frowned and said, "Governor should know who the other person I am talking about is."

Zhang Zhun said casually: "Jiangnan, only Zheng Zhilong has the courage to stand out."

Bian Yujing nodded and said, "It's best if you know. Perhaps the Governor doesn't have a deep understanding of Zheng Zhilong's strength?"

Zhang Zhun said indifferently: "Zheng Zhilong's maritime power is said to be very powerful. However, his land power doesn't seem to be very good, right? I wonder how many black troops in Zheng Zhilong's hands have increased to?"

Bian Yujing's face changed slightly. Obviously, she didn't expect that Zhang Zhun would suddenly say something like this. Zheng Zhilong had some dark-skinned people in his hands, which were said to have been sold from a very far away. Zheng Zhilong organized these black people and formed a very special army. She only knew about this situation recently. Zhang Zhun is really capable, even knowing this.

Zhang Zhun said leisurely: "The African blacks are transported to East Asia, and the journey is extraordinary. Even if Zheng Zhilong has money, it is a bit difficult to gather 5,000 blacks. Besides, those blacks are not the materials for war at all, and Zheng Zhilong is simply deceived by those foreigners."

Bian Yujing frowned and said, "That's not necessarily."

Zhang Zhun gently slapped the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "You will know then."

Bian Yujing stared at Zhang Zhun with a bright look, feeling like he was looking at a monster. Zhang Zhun was not moved by millions of taels, or even tens of millions of taels of silver? Is it necessary for him to stick to his "Juntian Ling"? Can the benefits of Juntian Ling get tens of millions of taels of silver? Who would not be moved by the white silver?

At this moment, someone hurriedly sent a piece of information. Zhang Zhun took it and saw that it was the Mongols from Zhending Prefecture and the Tartars from Baoding Prefecture, all began to retreat north. Obviously, their actions were not just about withdrawing troops.

"see a visitor out!"

Zhang Zhun shouted casually.

Brother Wei came in and made a gesture to Bian Yujing.

Bian Yujing had to say goodbye and leave. Before leaving, she couldn't help but look at Zhang Zhun quietly. She found that Zhang Zhun was different from everyone she had met. He was so special that she didn't know how to describe it.

"Don't she have a very familiar relationship with Wu Meicun?"

"Why did she get into Zheng Zhilong?"

After Bian Yujing left, Zhang Zhun also said to himself in confusion.

According to his vague historical cognition, it seems that Bian Yujing's reputation is due to the emergence of the talented man Wu Meicun. Now, Bian Yujing has appeared, but Wu Meicun still doesn't know where it is. Could it be that his time travel has led to the changes in the fate of some people? It seems that this is the only way to explain it.

A moment later, Zhang Zhun came to the temporary war room next to him. Wang Shide was carefully marking the contents of the information with different colors of pennants on the map. Zhang Zhun glanced casually and knew it.

Everything on the map fully demonstrates that Huang Taiji is leaving Hejian Mansion. After Abatai died in battle, Huang Taiji would never dare to stay in Hejian Mansion again. This means that the last fighter plane of the Hu Ben Army has arrived.

...

Northern Zhili, Hejian Prefecture, and the Great Jin Army camp.

In the darkness, Huang Taiji stood quietly, as if he was a condensed statue.

In such darkness, Huang Taiji had been standing for at least three hours, and he didn't feel tired at all. He felt that he would feel more comfortable only when he stood. In fact, Huang Taiji enjoyed this feeling of numbness on his legs. Only in this way could his brain temporarily stop functioning and not think too much about unhappy things.

Jirgalang next to him was a little scared and felt strong uneasy at the same time. Because during the three hours when Huang Taiji was standing, he didn't eat anything, but just took three black pills and drank three cups of water. One black pill per hour. This frequency made Jirgalang feel very bad.

Because when the witch doctor sent the pills, he specifically reminded him that the side effects of black pills are very large and you should not eat too much or too often, otherwise it will be harmful to the body. In severe cases, symptoms such as fainting and mental disorder may even occur. More serious, it may lead to direct death.

Under normal circumstances, it would be good to eat one every three days, and at most one can only eat one every day. If there were more, the body would be unable to bear it. Huang Taiji ate three at once today, and they were still eating it continuously. Jiergalang was really worried that if Huang Taiji fainted and fell to the ground, the Jin army would be in chaos. If he died... Jiergalang would not dare to think about it.

In fact, Jirgalang could understand Huang Taiji's mood and understand why Huang Taiji had to take three black pills in a row. The reason for all was because of Abatai's death. Abatai's death was a very heavy blow to the Great Jin Kingdom. This blow was mainly psychological.

Everyone in the Jin army knew that Abatai was the bravest general of the three armies and the most powerful Bell after Amin. Almost no such general was his three-combination enemy. Abatai's golden pestle was heavy and fierce, and ordinary Batulu didn't dare to go up and collide with him. However, it was such a person who died and died. How could other Jin soldiers not feel disheartened?

Even Abatai was killed in battle. Which Da Jin army, who asked himself the opponent of the Hu Ben Army? Even the warriors of the Forward Battalion dared not boast about such a Haikou. It can be said that Abatai's death defeated the last psychological straw of the Da Jin army. They felt that the Hu Ben Army was becoming more and more terrifying. At the same time, the northern Zhili area was becoming more and more terrifying. No one wanted to stay in such a terrible place. Everyone felt that the earlier they left, the better.

Although due to Huang Taiji's strong control, the current Jin army showed no signs of chaos, the soldiers' thoughts of homesickness became stronger and stronger. Many people were praying day and night for the blessing of immortality and letting themselves return to Liaodong safely. Even Jiergalang felt that this idea was getting stronger and stronger. The ghost place in Beizhili really couldn't continue to stay.

At the beginning, some people heard the news of Abatai's death in battle, and their first reaction was to gather troops to seek revenge on the Hu Ben cavalry. However, they quickly calmed down. Obviously, it was very unwise to challenge the Hu Ben army in such an environment. Their first choice was to leave here as soon as possible and go back to Liaodong to accumulate energy. As for revenge, that was the future. If they insisted on taking revenge now, it would be very likely that they would be ruined here.

Jirgalang actually thought of taking revenge, but his thoughts were soon destroyed. Because, in the past ten days, all the news they received in Hejian Mansion were bad. First, Arislan publicly parted ways with the Jin army. Second, Abatai died in battle. Again, Zasanbu and ran away. This time, Nanluo could almost be described as throwing away his helmets and wearing armor and being covered in dust. They did not come to loot the south, but came to find abuse.

All the cruel facts show that the Hu Ben Army is weaving a huge net. The ultimate purpose of this net is Huang Taiji. After cutting off the branches and leaves of the Great Jin Army, the Hu Ben Army will definitely not let Huang Taiji go. It can be said that after the Great Jin Army heads south, the most dangerous time has arrived.

But while Huang Taiji was hit hard, he had to endure it even though he was too strong to not let himself show his fragile side. Jirgalang would rather Huang Taiji cry hard and vent his inner pain. Otherwise, it would be good to spit a few mouthfuls of blood. As long as he can vent his anger and sadness, it would be a good thing.

However, Huang Taiji always held back, without crying or vomiting blood, and looked like he was fine on the outside. However, Jiergalang understood that human patience was always limited, and Huang Taiji was the same. Once Huang Taiji could not bear it, the consequences would be very serious if he broke out.

Even Haoge could feel this. For this reason, Haoge came back to Hejian Mansion and suggested that Huang Taiji go back quickly. His reason was similar to Dai Qin. If he didn't leave now, he would probably not be able to leave in the future. As time goes by, the combat power of the Hu Ben Army will definitely become stronger and stronger.

"Shank you?"

Jirhalang plucked up his courage and shouted softly.

Everything is ready. Just wait for Huang Taiji to give the order, the Jin army can retreat immediately. Well, the word retreat cannot be used, it must be used to go home, or to move in from another direction and turn in.

"Send an order! Head to Tongzhou!"

Huang Taiji said coldly.

His voice was very clear and calm, as if he was not affected at all. However, for some reason, Jirgalang always felt that Huang Taiji's tone seemed to be a little wrong. But he couldn't say what was wrong. He shook his head gently, sighed, and then turned around to pass the order.

In the darkness, Huang Taiji took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently covered the corner of his mouth. After a while, he took the handkerchief away and saw a pool of blood on the handkerchief in the faint light. He quickly folded the handkerchief and put it in his arms, and then it seemed like nothing happened.
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