There was even a pawn who moved a bench and rushed to the stage to chase and beat Jiannu Bingyong.

Seeing that the Jiannu soldiers who were slaughtering the "Han people" were beaten by the pawns with benches, the peddlers, pawns and Yunjun in the audience applauded their hands one after another, shouting to kill the captives.

Seeing this scene, Hou Fangyu was secretly surprised.

In the end, it is a scholar, Hou Fangyu has already seen its strength.

Chongzhen is trying to use this method to arouse the hatred of the people in Jiangnan to build slaves!

The scene on the stage was no longer able to be sung, but an official in a green robe stepped onto the stage.

Seeing this green-robed official, Hou Fangyu's face instantly became extremely embarrassed, this was Ruan Dacheng, the eunuch who was trampled under by them like a dog in Nanjing.

But now, this dog official is trembling again.

In this world, there is really no heavenly reason.

Hou Fangyu thought hatefully, such a Ming might as well die.

"Township parties, township parties!" Ruan Dacheng shouted loudly on the stage in official dialect, "Please listen to me, Jiannu slaughtered more than 2 million of my Han people in Liaodong, and after entering the Beijing Division, they slaughtered nearly 2 million people in the Beijing Division, and now they are about to go south again, and they are coming to attack our Nanzhi, you say, what should we do?" ”

"What should I do?" The peddlers and pawns in the audience were asked.

No one had ever asked them this question before, so what should they do?

It was still the pawn who beat people on the bench just now, and roared angrily: "What else can I do, fight with Jiannu!" Even if he dies, he can't let Jiannu harm my sister and my daughter! ”

"Yes, fight with Jiannu!" The peddlers and pawns woke up from a dream.

"So what are you waiting for?" Ruan Dacheng said, "Why don't you hurry up and apply for Xiangyong!" ”

"Yes, go and recruit Xiangyong!" The peddlers and pawns in the audience responded violently, "If you go to be a soldier, you don't want to fight for this life, and you can't let Jiannu enter our Huai'an!" ”

……

At this time, one of the sailors' bird boats slowly docked.

Yan Yingyuan and Mao Xiang, who were standing on the bow of the boat, waved at the other scholars and said, "Colleagues, the two of us have taken a step first, and when we finish this battle, we will have time to get together again." ”

"Brother Yan, and Brother Mao, don't leave it at that."

A dozen or so soldiers on the ship followed Changyi to the ground.

After seeing the ceremony, Yan Yingyuan and Mao Xiang packed their bags and stepped on the gangway to get off the boat.

Soon, the bird boat carried more than a dozen scholars to the next station, and only Yan Yingyuan and Mao Xiang were left on the port, the two looked at each other and smiled, turned around and went ashore.

Mao Xiang said as he walked: "Brother Yan, you had been a pawn in Jiangyin before joining the Shizi Battalion, and you also had the experience of fighting with the Haikou, so I have to rely on you a lot this time." ”

"That's a big deal." Yan Yingyuan waved his hand and said, "Brother Mao, you are from a family and have a wide range of people, even the Caoyun Governor Lu Butang is also your teacher's old friend, and the Huai'an Prefect is your senior brother, so I rely on you a lot." ”

Yan Yingyuan's modesty made Mao Xiang very useful when he heard it, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, don't be modest, in short, I am here to give you a hand, before leaving Xuzhou, the saint also said, Brother Yan, you are the master, and I am the auxiliary." ”

Yan Yingyuan waved his hand and said, "There is no master and auxiliary, there is something to discuss between the two of us." ”

While he was talking, Mao Xiang was suddenly stunned, Yan Yingyuan followed Mao Xiang's gaze and looked forward, and saw a somewhat down-and-out scholar walking hesitantly, looking a little familiar.

"Brother Chaozong?" Mao Xiang stepped forward and bowed his hand.

As soon as Mao Xiang shouted, Yan Yingyuan also remembered, isn't this Hou Fangyu?

When he was still in Nanjing, what kind of scenery did Hou Fangyu have, how did he become such a ghost?

"Brother Bijiang?" Seeing Mao Xiang, Hou Fangyu was also surprised and delighted, and after confronting him, he grabbed Mao Xiang's arm and asked, "Brother Bijiang, why are you here?" Didn't you enter the camp of scholars? ”

Mao Xiang smiled, never mentioned the matter of the Shizi camp, and asked, "Brother Chaozong, why are you here?" ”

"Don't mention it." Hou Fangyu sighed, and asked Mao Xiang again, "Brother Bijiang, can you lend me some entanglements?" I'm penniless. ”

"Money is a small thing." Mao Xiang smiled and said, "But for now, I still have to go to the government office." ”

After a pause, he said, "It's better to tell Brother Chaozong where he is staying, and I'll look for it when I go back." ”

"It's okay, I'll live in the Henan Hall on Watergate Street." Hou Fangyu hurriedly said, "Brother Bijiang, you must come, you must come, you must come." ”

"Okay, good, little brother must go."

Mao Xiang agreed repeatedly, and Hou Fangyu reluctantly said goodbye and left.

Yan Yingyuan retracted his gaze and asked, "Why did Hou Gongzi fall like this?" Isn't the Hou family a family of Defu? His father seems to have been the head of the household department, right? ”

Hubu Shangshu is in charge of the money and food of the entire Ming Dynasty.

Mao Xiang said softly: "His father Hou Sui used to be the head of the household, his grandfather Hou Zhipu was Taichang Siqing, and the Hou family was a real official family and a famous family. ”

Yan Yingyuan said: "How can such a son of a family be reduced to being so entangled that he has to find someone to borrow it?" ”

"Who knows." Mao Xiang shook his head and said, "Maybe something happened to the family." ”

Between the two of them talking, they had already come to the eight-character wall of the Huai'an Mansion, but they were startled by the sight, only to see that the open space outside the Mansion was full of people, not to mention hundreds!

……

"I want to recruit Xiangyong!"

"Write down my name, my name is Zhou Wenshan!"

"I also want to kill Jiannu, and write my name on it!"

Hundreds of peddlers, pawns, and peasants suddenly rushed towards the Xiangyong recruitment office outside the Huai'an Mansion, and Fan Zhongjie, the prefect of Huai'an, who happened to come out to inspect, was also taken aback.

Fan Zhongjie almost sent someone to ask for help from the Yamen, the governor of Caoyun.

It wasn't until I heard clearly that these people were going to recruit Xiangyong that I was relieved.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!" Fan Zhongjie immediately maintained order in person, "Go to the back and line up, come one by one!" ”

Hundreds of peddlers, pawns, and peasants immediately formed a long line, and went forward in turn to register their names and receive an identification card with their names written on it, which was actually a small wooden sign.

If you have made a meritorious service, it will be recorded on the back of this identity card.

If he dies in battle, he will give the wooden card to his family along with the pension.

Needless to say, this is another change that Chongzhen brought to the Ming army.

Seeing that the clerk in charge of registration was slow and didn't speak, and the writing was not good-looking, Fan Zhongjie stepped forward and said, "Open it, this official will register it personally." ”

The clerk hurriedly got up and got out of the way.

Fan Zhongjie sat down and picked up the pen, looked up and asked the first pawn: "Name?" ”

The pawn replied proudly: "My name is Zhou Wenshan, and I am a salt citizen from Yancheng County." ”

"Are you a salt farmer in Salt City?" Fan Zhongjie snorted coldly and said, "Illegal salt dealers, right? ”

Zhou Wenshan was taken aback when he heard this, and subconsciously wanted to run away, but it was already too late.

The four officials had already rushed forward, blocking Zhou Wenshan's way at once.

However, what Zhou Wenshan didn't expect was that Fan Zhongjie picked up a pen and wrote the words Zhou Wenshan and Yancheng on a wooden card, and then stretched out his hand to hand the wooden card to Zhou Wenshan.

Zhou Wenshan took the wooden card with some astonishment.

"You must put this wooden sign away carefully and not lose it."

Fan Zhongjie said with a straight face: "Zhou Wenshan, it is rare that you also have the heart of serving the country with first-class loyalty, so the government will no longer investigate your bad deeds of selling illicit salt in the past, but in the future, you must be honest as a soldier, kill more slaves, and make contributions to the country!" ”

"Yes, yes, thank you!" Zhou Wenshan nodded again and again, "The villain must give up his life to fight with Jiannu, Jiannu killed so many of us in Liaodong and Jingshi, and he still wants to go south to kill people, what is this?" ”

"Let's go to the barracks and get some orders." Fan Zhongjie picked up the pen and shouted, "Next! ”

Another burly man stood in front of Fan Wenjie: "Sun Shengyu, a grass man." ”

"Sun Shengyu?!" Fan Zhongjie didn't react, but the classic history standing next to him was shocked, he didn't react when he faced Zhou Wenshan, a smuggler just now, but at this moment he pulled out his knife.

Seeing that the history of the Dian Shi pulled out the waist knife, several officials also drew the knife.

"Bang Bang!" Several waist knives were placed on Sun Shengyu's neck at the same time.

Seeing that Fan Zhongjie was still in a daze, Dian Shi shouted: "Fuzun, this person is Haikou!" ”

Although Sun Shengyu strengthened his steel knife, he was not afraid: "Although the grass people are Haikou, they are also Han people, and they are willing to fight for the Han family when this country is in danger!" ”

Fan Zhongjie frowned and asked, "Have you ever read?" ”

Sun Shengyu said: "I also read a few books when I was young. ”

Fan Zhongjie said: "Since you have read the book of sages, how can you be willing to degenerate into a sea coward?" ”

"That's a good question." Sun Shengyu smiled and asked Fan Zhongjie, "Dare to ask Fuzun, before you came to Huai'an, do you know what kind of world Huai'an is?" ”

Fan Zhongjie immediately fell silent, and he had also heard about it.

It is said that his predecessor served in the Huai'an prefect for three years, but he looted at least 100,000 taels of silver, but the night before he left office, his family was killed by Haikou and the silver was also robbed.

At that moment, Fan Zhongjie asked awe-inspiringly: "The former prefect was killed by you?" ”

"Definitely." Sun Shengyu said with a smile, "Although I also want to kill this dog official, it's a pity that I was one step late, so let Gu San Mazi take the lead." ”

Fan Zhongjie thought about it for a while, and finally wrote Sun Shengyu's name.

Then handed the identity card with his name written on it to Sun Shengyu, and said: "Since you also have the ambition to serve the country loyally, this government will temporarily exempt you from death, and the past crimes will depend on your performance in battle, if you show bravery, you will atone for your crimes, and will not be investigated, if you perform poorly or even become a deserter, then the two crimes will be punished together, and you will not be spared!" ”

"The villain thanked Fuzun." Sun Shengyu shook his head and walked away.

Retracting his gaze from Sun Shengyu, Fan Zhongjie said again: "Next." ”

This time, it was an honest man who stepped forward: "The villain Tiezhu is Liu Lingtai Sannon." ”

"Iron pillar, the identity card has been put away, and now you can go to the barracks to order something." Fan Zhongjie quickly wrote his name and place of origin, and handed the wooden card to Tie Zhu.

Another peasant man stepped forward.

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