"No, four guan! Collect the money for four guan!"

In the end, Wang Zhen still felt that his conscience couldn't bear it, and at the same time, for the sake of the two people's sincere unity, he simply gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and raised the price to four dollars: "One of them counts, as long as the living Xixia people are still breathing,

All purchases are made with four dollars."

Zhe Keshi was frightened: "Buying Xixia people? I thought you were going to plunder, but now it seems that you are going to plunder. You are just... just..."

After a long time, he still couldn't figure out how to describe Wang Zhen's behavior. Zhe Keshi simply said: "You are kidding about military law! If the officials find out, you and I may not be able to save our heads!"

Wang Zhen snorted and said: "What military law? Military law stipulates that prisoners are not to be tortured, and military law stipulates that people are not allowed to be arrested at will. But that military law is for the Song Dynasty, not for Xixia."

After thinking for a while, Wang Zhen simply explained slowly: "Let's put it this way, if there are people in the Ming Dynasty who are in trouble, they must not be arrested at will. Even if they are arrested, they cannot be tortured and killed at will.

But, are Xixia slaves still human? They already have the word "slave", so you can just arrest them. If we arrest them, it will only free them from barbarian rule, give them new goals in life, and let them look for someone.

He's the father! We have to let them know that only by following him honestly from now on can we hope to live a good life! After all, if your children don't behave well, they need to be beaten!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhen came closer to Zhe Keshi and whispered: "And let me tell you one more thing, it's okay if the officials know about it! Let me tell you, there is Xiao Nuoyan in the official army, that dog

He is not a good guy. With the many cavalry under his command, he can capture the Xixia slaves and call them to him quickly!"

"Xiao Nuoyan? He surrendered to the Song Dynasty?"

Zhe Keshi was obviously very familiar with Xiao Nuoyan: "Is it possible that the rumor that Xiao Nuoyan sacrificed himself to the Jin Mansion some time ago is true?"

"Of course it's true. But to be precise, Xiao Nuoyan submitted to the official family instead of the Song Dynasty. Otherwise, why didn't he submit to the emperor?"

Wang Zhen didn't mind sharing these military secrets with Zhe Keshi to bring the two of them closer. After all, if Zhe Keshi captured one more Xixia slave, he would be able to make more money.

"Also, no matter what, don't say anything bad about the official family in front of Xiao and the 30,000 Guiyi Army, even if it's a little joke. Now he has 30,000 Guiyi Army

He made everything a little abnormal. He held the Four Books and Five Classics in his hands every day, talked about Bizi's poems, and even when eating, he shouted thanks to the Holy Emperor for giving him food and clothing!"

Zhe Keshi felt that he must have stayed in Fuzhou for too long, so his whole person became abnormal, or else the world had become too crazy——

Xiao Nuoyan was a well-known general in the Liao Kingdom back then. Now he surrendered to the Jin Kingdom first and then to the Song Dynasty. But now Wang Zhen said that Xiao Nuoyan led 30,000 rebel troops to read the Four Books and Five Classics, and still shouted

The Holy Emperor gives food and clothing?

Also, since when does arresting Xixia people openly count as robbery? How can they still be sold for money? From what Wang Zhen means, it seems that the officials are still responsible for this?

But when he thought that a Xixia slave was worth four guan, Zhe Keshi became excited: "Um, is it true that a Xixia slave is worth four guan?"

"Why am I bluffing you?"

Wang Zhen squinted his eyes and said: "We old Qin people talk like spitting foam and nailing each other. If we say four guans, it means four guans!"

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"Wang Zhen, the bastard, is really nothing!"

After hearing Zhe Keshi's return, Zhe Keda sighed bitterly and said to Zhe Keshi: "Some time ago, Qin Huizhi, the magistrate of Shengzhou, wrote a letter to my brother, saying that according to the Five Guan of a Xixia slave,

I paid the money to build the Great Wall. At that time, my brother was worried that this was Qin Hui's nonsense, so he didn't tell you. Now it's better, this guy named Wang actually wants to make a profit in the middle!"

"How dare he say that he is from Lao Qin!"

Zhe Keshi also sighed and said: "But then again, we sold the Xixia slaves to the man named Wang. It seems that we have lost a lot for four guans, but if we sold them directly to the man named Qin, it would be a loss

I don’t know how many people will die along the way, maybe I’ll make more money by selling it to someone named Wang?”

But Zhe Keda shook his head and said: "If you sell it to Qin Huizhi, even if you lose a little, you have to sell it to him and not to Wang Zhen."

Seeing that Zhe Keshi was a little confused, Zhe Keda shook his head again and said, "Now it's not just about money, it's also about how my family will go in the future."

When Zhe Keda said this, Zhe Keshi became even more confused - they were all selling Xixia slaves, so why was the Zhe family involved?

"Qin Huizhi dared to write to his brother to buy Xixia slaves before the officials personally conquered Xixia. There are only two possibilities."

Zhe Keda thought carefully and said: "Either Qin Huizhi got the official's permission, or Qin Huizhi made his own decision and purchased the Xixia slaves without the official's permission. But no matter which case, it is enough to explain

This person is in the emperor's heart, so he dares to act like this.

Therefore, selling Xixia slaves to Qin Huizhi is an opportunity to make good friends with Qin Huizhi, allowing Wang Zhen to make a profit in the middle. Even if we make more than directly selling Xixia slaves to Qin Huizhi, in fact,

That’s also a loss.”

After standing up and walking for two steps, Zhe Keda sighed again and said: "The most important thing is that today's official families are very different from the official families of the Song Dynasty, and compared with the emperor, they are even more different."

"So what?"

Zhe Keshi said: "No matter what the official family is like, my Zhe family will not think of raising an army to rebel, let alone being as ungrateful as Wei Mingnu, that party scum. Will the official family do anything to my Zhe family?"

"I have left my family to run Fuzhou for generations. This is a grave sin!"

Zheke Dao: "If it were the emperor, or other official families in the Song Dynasty, my Zhe family would guard the border for generations, and naturally I would be loyal and good for generations. But for an emperor like today's official family, whether my Zhe family would be loyal and good for generations would not matter.

It doesn’t matter. If you refuse to listen to the announcement but not to the announcement, and stay away from the prefecture, it is a crime worthy of death!"

"That?"

Zhe Keshi suddenly panicked and said, "I, the Zhe family, can't be like that party scum, Wei Mingnu, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhe Ke's face darkened, he cupped his hands in the direction of Bianjing City, and shouted: "Both the Weiming slave and my Zhe family have been favored by the country. His Weiming slave can be unfaithful and unfilial, but my Zhe family cannot."

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As the saying goes, thunder, rain and dew are all due to the king's kindness, and there is also a saying that if the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die. If the government wants to take back the prefecture, I will give it to you with both hands. How can I imitate the disloyalty of that famous slave?

Unfilial, benevolent and unjust?"
Chapter completed!