Zhu Changming, who traveled from later generations, understands very well that although money is not omnipotent, it is absolutely impossible to have no money! The Ming Dynasty, which the old patriarch of his family talked about all day long, went through more than 270 years, why did it die?

To put it bluntly, there is still no money!

If Emperor Chongzhen had the treasury income of tens of millions of taels of silver per year of the Qing Dynasty in later generations, what natural and man-made disasters could not be resisted?

The big deal is to buy, buy, buy.

Besides, this money was robbed by the mighty and majestic Jurchen elite just now, and I said it a little bit better to say that I was doing the right thing for heaven, and I lost more than I lost and made up for the shortfall; To put it more formally, this is called war booty, and all seizures must be returned to the public.

Why, do you still want public things?

What about the face!

"You want my money?" Zhu Changming's eyes widened and he asked seriously. If you know that you have crossed over, these two days can make him miserable. If he can't eat enough and can't wear warm clothes, he finally got rich, and someone told him that the silver had to be returned?

That little old man was quite prestigious, although he didn't know why the Tartar didn't kill this kind of old, weak, sick and disabled person just now, but now, it obviously caused some difficulties to Zhu Changming. I saw that this little old man looked like an elder and said, "Strong man, look at what you said, this silver is obviously the big guy's, but it was robbed by the tartar, how can it be said that it is yours?" ”

"What you say, even if Xiao Lao'er is grateful to you for admitting it, he doesn't admit it to other people! After all, they are all hard-working people who want to live, who doesn't look forward to this bit of silver to eat and marry a wife or something, the strong man will pity us, return this silver to us, we must be grateful to Dade, and set up a tablet for you to worship every day, the big guy said isn't it? ”

Tut-tut, this big hand is quite a bit when Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were about to revolt, and waved their big hands: "Princes and generals, rather there is a kind of it, the big guy said yes?" ”

Zhu Changming squinted at the more and more people gathered, sneered disdainfully, and stood up on the snow with the black, rotten spear that he dragged in his hand, stretched out his hand and pointed at them, and scolded loudly, "Hehe, just a bunch of you scumbags, are you embarrassed to say that it is yours?" What about the face? ”

"Where's your face?"

"Look at it, one by one, there are a lot of five big and three thick men, just such a tartar, let people be like leading ducks, one by one tied with a rope, even if it is a rabbit, it can bite people when it is in a hurry, you are not even as good as a rabbit!"

"Oh, now that Lao Tzu has slaughtered this tartar, you are alive, and you come to lick your face and ask for silver, not to mention whether this silver is yours, even if it is, Lao Tzu will not return it today!"

"I have the ability to go to the Tartar and ask for it. The Tartars robbed your silver, what does Lao Tzu matter? When you say the money is yours, and you call it, does it answer? ”

"A bunch of bastards!"

“hetui……”

A mouthful of thick phlegm spits on the snow, and then sinks quickly!

Zhu Changming glanced at them, then stretched out his hand to hold the reins of the horse and was about to leave, after all, what is there to say to such a group of cowards.

And at this moment, Zhu Changming also clearly felt that Daming had come to this point, he was really terminally ill, and he could change without being a traverser. As Lu Xun once said, mourn his misfortune and be angry!

Just like the good people who were bent on farming in the face of Japanese aggression.

It's so aggrieved!

"This strong man is right!"

The crisp voice was like a spring in the ice and snow, which made Zhu Changming pause, and turned his head to look at a petite figure walking in the crowd, although it was a homespun cloth, and his skin was messy and black, but this voice alone made Zhu Changming feel that this should be a beauty!

"These belongings were snatched by the strong man from the hands of the Tartar, naturally they belong to the strong man, and this is a reason that cannot be escaped anywhere on our Shandong territory!" The petite figure walked to the little old man's side, supported him slightly, and said in a low voice, "Third uncle, break the fortune and avoid disasters, we are already lucky to be invited to heaven without being taken away by the Tartars, have you forgotten the lessons of Jingkang's journey to the north?" ”

This man understands things!

However, why is this so literate?

Just this broken ground, does anyone still know about the Jingkang Change?

"Miss, these goods are you—" said the little old man with a slight cry.

The young lady who didn't know who it was, just patted the little old man's arm and sighed in a low voice, "It's good to be alive......"

When Zhu Changming heard this, the back molars were a little sour.

That's bloody, isn't it?

Haven't eaten pork and seen a pig run? This kind of drama, in the film and television dramas of later generations, is really countless!

Heroes themselves?

Zhu Changming doesn't think of himself as a hero, if he didn't have a dog, he would probably be a bear just now!

After all, as an elite of the Jurchens, there is still the courage to fight back after being attacked and die with the enemy. There are no modern firearms, but in terms of hand-to-hand combat, if there was no throat kill from the dog just now, it is estimated that he would almost be finished.

It is true that the first strike is strong, but it is really strong or small, and it still depends on real strength.

Do you think that a modern person can rise to prominence after crossing through?

It's good to survive!

Let's go, let's take care of ourselves.

In this world of great controversy, as a flat-headed little people, if you want to live, you can only go south, all the way south, maybe it is a good choice to go to Nanyang.

"What does the strong man plan to do in the future?"

"Go south!"

Zhu Changming replied without looking back.

"That strong man should be careful, what you killed just now was the Baibaya soldier on Jiannu's side, Jiannu is also very precious, now that one dies, they will not give up......"

Zhu Changming turned his head suddenly, looked at the petite figure, and asked sharply, "Who are you, how do you know!" ”

Bai Swing Tooth Soldier, he knows this, his girl surnamed Jin, who is said to be after the Qing Dynasty, once gave him popular science. The white swing tooth is a kind of swing tooth horn, swing tooth horn, for the elite troops at the beginning of the rise of the Later Jin. Later, it gradually evolved, and most of them were classified into the so-called "protectors" of later generations, and a small number became "forwards". Those who followed the Great Khan, i.e., Nurhachi or Huang Taiji, were called "White Guards Swinging Teeth", while those who followed the nobles such as the bannermen were called "White Attendants Swinging Teeth".

The swing tooth is counted as 100 jia, of which 10 are white swing teeth, 40 are red swing teeth, and 50 are black camps. The Swing Tooth Horn is already the elite of the Houjin, and this white Swing Tooth Horn soldier is the elite of the elite.

These are the research of later generations in many historical materials, but now in the Ming Dynasty, will anyone understand this?

The petite figure slightly owed a thousand blessings and said, "The slave family Zhuang Qingrong, the mother is the daughter of the late Ming Prince Young Master, the military department Shangshu, and the Liaodong Governor, I just received a report from the palace last month, and more than 100 people such as grandfather, uncle, and aunt were killed, so when the country is ruined, the slave family only hopes that the strong man can kill the enemy and repay the country, and avenge the slave family, and the strong man is very kind, and there is no way to ......repay it."

"Stop!"

Zhu Changming suddenly interrupted the other party's words, and looked at the two people who had already knelt on the ground, an old man, with tears in his eyes; A petite shadow list, a sea of blood and hatred.

What should I do?

Zhu Changming was a little hesitant, to be honest, in this chaos at the end of the Ming Dynasty, he didn't want to get involved, and he felt that he couldn't get involved!

Zhuang Qingrong seemed to sense Zhu Changming's hesitation, raised his head slightly, and continued, "Even if Gongzi goes south, I'm afraid I don't know that Jiannu Bingfeng has reached Yanzhou Mansion, and it is still unknown whether he can go south." But Gongzi knows a lot about killing Jiannu Baibaya La's soldiers, I'm afraid that he can't be good, how can Gongzi resist the benefits of Jiannu's cavalry? ”

Zhu Changming actually understood this truth for a long time, how could there be eggs under the nest?

But why yourself?

"Miss is also a person who has seen the world, and it is estimated that her connections are also all over the world, why did you choose me?" Zhu Changming stared at Zhuang Qingrong tightly and asked seriously.

Zhuang Qingrong slowly stood up, knocked off the snow on the hem of his clothes and replied softly, "Because you dare to kill!" ”