Jiangmen Tianjiao: Reborn with funny ancestors

Chu Tianjiao slapped Wang Ting on the shoulder, making him stagger.

"Fat Wang, I don't need you when I go into battle to kill the enemy. Just take care of the logistics for me, just like your father. Your father is Guan Zhong of Liguo, and you are my Guan Zhong of Ganzhou.

You only need to assist me in governing Ganzhou well, and you will be able to achieve unparalleled achievements. "

These words scratched Wang Ting's itch.

Every incompetent son hopes that he can match or even surpass his great father.

Wang Ting is the youngest son in the family. Since he was a child, the Wang family has devoted all their efforts to training his eldest brother. Their requirements for him are only to stay alive and not get into trouble.

He also wanted to make his presence felt at home, but unfortunately, he was always the one who was ignored.

That's why he didn't take the ordinary path, and continued to seek death on the road of making troubles and fighting.

Not to mention, every time he gets into trouble, his parents pay more attention to him.

As time goes by, even a fake dude turns into a real dude.

But deep down in his heart, he still wanted to be valued by his father and want his father to praise him.

Chu Tianjiao said that he could be like his father, Guan Zhong of Ganzhou, which almost made Wang Ting cry.

At this moment, he felt that Chu Tianjiao was indeed his good brother.

He looked up at Chu Tianjiao, choked up and speechless.

Chu Tianjiao observed his words and continued to tease:

"Fat Wang, think about it, when we have money, food, soldiers and armor, I will go to Beihu and plant the flag of our Ax Gang on the king's tent of the Beihu people.

A hundred years later, the people of Li country will still spread the reputation of our 'Axe Gang', and you are the deputy leader of the Axe Gang!

If the 'Axe Gang' can be passed down to future generations, all future generations of gang members will have to bow before your portrait and shout, 'Old Ancestor of the Royal Court, you are mighty! '"

Wang Ting was filled with excitement when Chu Tianjiao said this.

He is a dude, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have the passion to make great achievements.

He slapped the table and said, "Okay, Chu Tianjiao, I respect you as a man, and I'll do it with you!"

Chu Tianjiao breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that tricking people into joining the gang was really a waste of physical and mental energy.

Fortunately, the person that Prime Minister Wang brought for her was Wang Ting. If it were other brothers of the Wang family, Chu Tianjiao felt that she would have to go back to Beijing to discuss this matter with Prime Minister Wang in private.

In Li country, there are many nobles who run private mines. As long as they deal with the local officials, they can't control them even if the emperor is far away.

But iron ore is indeed sensitive and risky. Chu Tianjiao is really worried if Wang Ting is not involved.

It's good now that Wang Ting occupies the post of Wusheng County Magistrate. This Wusheng County is like an iron bucket.

Wang Zhongting, who had just been inspired to fight, rolled up his sleeves and was ready to fight.

"Chu Tianjiao, please go back to Longcheng. Leave the affairs of Wusheng County to me.

Building roads, mining, and developing people's livelihood, I remember these things.

I will go to the county government office to find Master Qin and draw up a charter for you. "

Chu Tianjiao knew that this guy had to be held in his arms at this time, so he gave a thumbs up with an appreciative look on his face and said:

"Brother Wang is truly like a father!

But as for the mine, you just have to keep an eye on it and don't need to interfere. I'll arrange for people to manage it.

The rest is up to you. "

It was the first time that Wang Ting was praised for being like his father. His eyes turned red. He choked and said nothing. He rushed out of the room and went straight to the county government office.

Chu Tianjiao walked back to his yard and asked the maid to pack his things.

Chu Qingyan was sitting on the swing in the yard. Feng Jia was holding a plate of grapes and feeding her one by one.

"Qingyan, are you going back to Longcheng with me, or are you staying in Wusheng County?"

Chu Qingyan jumped down from the swing and said with her short legs: "I'll go back to Longcheng with you. There are Sangpai watching over here, so nothing will happen."

Chu Tianjiao had been preparing to mine the Wusheng iron mine for a long time. When he set out from Shangjing City, he secretly sent the craftsmen to Wusheng County.

After killing Zhang Tianhe, Lu Dingfeng was sent back to Wusheng County to organize the mining of iron ore and the construction of an iron-making workshop.

The iron-smelting workshop was built in the den of bandits in the Xishan Mountains that had been wiped out. Now, a fortress has been built around the stronghold, and Zhang Gazi and his people are personally guarding it.

Chu Tianjiao thought about the complicated affairs in Longcheng and that she really needed Chu Qingyan's help, so he took her little hand and went back to the house to pack her luggage, and then ordered the maid to ask someone to set up the carriage.

That night, the two returned to Longcheng.

The next day, the subordinates of the State Shepherd's Office who had been sent out came back to report that not to mention collecting grain, even a few kilos of tax and grain had been confiscated.

Governor Xu reported: “We went to the Zhou, Chen, and Wu families, and all three families said that if the Wang family pays them, they will hand it over.

We went to Wangjiawu Fort again, but were beaten out. "

"You wait two days before going. If they still don't give it, I will let them know that a fortress on the border of my Ganzhou is just a pile of stones."

Governor Xu shuddered and understood what Chu Tianjiao meant.

There are no officials in the Mu Yamen in this state who have no connections with wealthy households. Soon, the news that Mr. Chu will attack Wubao directly if he does not pay taxes and grains has spread to the four major families.

The heads of the other three families rushed to the Wang family.

The old man Wang said disdainfully: "How dare an ignorant yellow-haired girl threaten me?

Does she know that even the current queen has to call me uncle? "

Someone next to him said: "I probably know about it. I heard that the Wang family in Shangjing has married the Chu family."

Mrs. Wang said: "That girl named Chu should respect me even more.

If she dares to lead troops to attack Wubao, I will hang her on the city gate and make her suffer the infamy of forcing the elders of her family to death. "

The heads of the other three families were not as courageous as the Wang family. After returning, they secretly told their subordinates that if the state government sent people to collect taxes, money and food, they would pay them.

As for the food requisition, they decided to wait and see.

Although the prefectural government promised to purchase the grain at the same official price as the taxed grain, but when the grain shortage came in winter, the price of grain tripled. Who among these wealthy households would be willing to sell at the official price?

The next day, the Wang family's Wubao welcomed a guest.

This guest was not very grand. He only brought four followers with him. He traveled in a simple carriage and introduced himself as the newly appointed magistrate of Wusheng County.

The servants of Wangjiawubao didn't even give face to the officials of the Prefectural Mufu, so how could they look up to a seventh-grade county magistrate.

Wang Ting was stopped and waited outside Wubao.

After hearing the report, Mr. Wang sneered:

"My Wang family does have hundreds of acres of farmland in Wusheng County, but my Wang family's household registration is in Longcheng. As the magistrate of Wusheng County, he can't control my Wang family.

I threw 100 taels of silver to him and sent him away. "

After receiving the order, the steward actually took the 100 taels of silver and walked out of the gate of Wubao. He handed the sealed 100 taels of silver to the royal court and said arrogantly:

"My old man is tired and has no time to see guests, but the county magistrate is here. These 100 taels of silver will be given to the magistrate for tea."