Where did the food go?

He Jinchao's words directly silenced Yang He and others.

It’s not that the imperial court didn’t provide disaster relief, it’s just that the targets of disaster relief were not these victims.

Disaster victims are not considered human beings at all, so there is no need for relief.

The officials of the Ming Dynasty were not as good as Heshen.

Heshen would exchange the grain for something that animals can eat, but the officials of the Ming Dynasty would directly detain it for you.

Except for what is consumed on the road, hasn’t all food been distributed to the victims?

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, every official had a master of Hu Nong School, and they were almost self-taught.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, He Jinchao said:

"You officials have no credibility with me. I also saw that the rebels recruited by Mr. Yang did not receive bad treatment, so I decided to talk."

Hearing this, Yang He was slightly moved. It seems that the series of friendly actions by this officer have touched the stubborn thief He Jinchao!

He Jinchao pointed to the military supplies above: "I want to build a stronghold to protect myself, and find a place where the government can't control me to farm and live.

So if you don’t cause trouble for me, I won’t cause trouble for you either.”

Hong Chengchou gave Yang He a look, don't agree easily, this matter must be discussed in the long run.

"Two hundred war horses is the bottom line, I will never give you more."

Yang He didn't hesitate too much. Since He Jinchao was planning to leave, he couldn't blame him for wanting a horse.

He Jinchao sighed: "Okay, I have been convinced by you. Two hundred horses is two hundred horses, but you have to compensate me for the crossbow."

War horses have to be exchanged with the Mongols, and Shaanxi government offices don't store them much.

Anyway, no matter how much sponsorship you can get from Yang He, the governor of the three sides, it will all be in vain.

Crossbows are really troublesome to make, and Archer He Jinchao doesn't plan to train them too much at all.

Not only does it take a long time to make a bow, but it also takes a long time to train professional archers.

Compared with crossbowmen and firegun soldiers, they can be trained more quickly and are very replaceable.

In the future, the standard equipment of cavalry will also be three-eyed blunderbuss, and the cavalry bow may not even need it.

"I have to think about this."

When Yang He saw that He Jinchao had made concessions on his horse, he refused to keep his words.

"I have already made concessions, but Mr. Yang is so stingy?"

"Hmph." Hong Chengchou answered from the side: "The Shaanxi army has gathered here. If you want to go to the treasury, I think you dare to come out!"

He Jinchao glanced at him: "Oh, then there's no need to talk."

Yang He stretched out his hand to signal Hong Chengchou to say goodbye: "We can talk again."

He Jinchao did not lift the table like Brother Crow: "I hope Mr. Yang can guarantee what he promised me and don't pass it off as good."

"I will send someone to personally supervise this matter. You can also check it during the handover."

"Okay, as long as Mr. Yang doesn't give me inferior products, I will lead my people to leave Shaanxi. How about that?"

Hearing this, Hong Chengchou and others were stunned.

Just now I thought He Jinchao wanted to withdraw from Ganquan County and find another place to build a stronghold to protect himself.

Unexpectedly, He Jinchao actually planned to leave Shaanxi.

Where does he want to go?

Hong Chengchou hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"

"You don't have to worry about it. Anyway, if you don't agree to my request, I will send troops to plunder the treasuries of various places in Shaanxi and then leave Shaanxi."

"Why do you want to leave here?"

Chen Qiyu always felt that He Jinchao was too sincere.

It's like telling lies and deceiving them.

"You use money to buy me peace. Do you hope that I will get weapons and equipment and stay in Shaanxi to cause trouble for you?"

He Jinchao looked at the senior Ming official in front of him as if he was mentally retarded:

"What I'm doing now are all conscientious transactions. It's impossible for me to accept your things and not fulfill my promise."

He Jinchao had to say all the good things to him alone. Hong Chengchou still couldn't believe that He Jinchao was willing to leave Shaanxi.

After all, he stepped on his own head and gained a great reputation, and he was also the commander-in-chief of the 800,000-strong Shaanxi uprising army.

Now he wants to give up all this and leave Shaanxi!

What kind of brain circuit is this? Hong Chengchou has no idea at all.

He had always suspected in his heart that He Jinchao, a pariah, was deceiving him.

"I'm hungry, let's go back and eat." Hong Chengchou stood up, turned around and walked back.

He Jinchao also stood up. He was very wary of Hong Chengchou, an old dog. He might make other people die with him.

For example, this other person is the old man Yang He.

At that time, we can also put the blame on the rebels.

Yang He didn't stop him, and with the help of two people, he slowly walked towards the Ming army camp.

Bu Zhan Mu was a little embarrassed at first, but what was even more embarrassing was that He Jinchao didn't even look at him.

The two of them never made eye contact from beginning to end, which made Bu Zhanni very frustrated.

He Jinchao is sitting across the negotiating table.

He was standing behind Yang He and others, and was not even qualified to sit down.

What's more, he was He Jinchao's nominal "eldest brother" before!

The eldest brother surrendered, but the younger brother did not surrender. Instead, he fought back and forth with the officers and soldiers.

The fighting officers and soldiers took the initiative to seek peace!

According to Buzhanni's observation, even Hong Chengchou and others did not dare to speak loudly to He Jinchao. They lacked confidence and were afraid that he would flip the table.

"A true man, this is what you should do!"

I don’t know why this sentence came to my mind.

As for Zuo Guazi, he couldn't keep it off his face.

In terms of qualifications, he is a well-known big bandit in Shaanxi. He has been making trouble since the first year of Chongzhen. His strength is on par with Wang Jiayin, Gao Yingxiang and others. The rest of the rebels are all younger brothers.

As a result, he chose to be Ming Dynasty's dog, and the "younger brothers" behind him fiercely competed.

Now he could only watch He Jinchao, whom he had never met, communicate and talk with his Ming bosses on an equal footing.

If that's the case, it's just congratulations to this "younger brother among younger brothers" for being able to speak out and choke his bosses.

The bosses don’t even dare to speak back loudly!

The two former leaders of the rebel army felt extremely uncomfortable when they saw He Jinchao's behavior.

"Captain, these dog officers, I'm afraid they don't believe what you say."

Liu Erhu also carefully protected He Jinchao, and ordered his men to cut off the back with a shield.

In his philosophy, Gou Guan's words are simply not credible.

"It doesn't matter if they believe it or not."

He Jinchao was simply impatient about soliciting sponsorship for the peace talks. It was already winter, and he would have to take action in the coming spring anyway.

It's best to take advantage of winter and send someone out to explore the road first.

At this time of the year, some sections of the Yellow River will form thick layers of ice, making it easier to cross over.

"As long as you give us the things, it's better if you can knock them off a little." He Jinzhao glanced back: "Otherwise they will just pile it up in the treasury and waste it to make it easier for outsiders."
Chapter completed!