Hosuguan Road, Yongkang City.

The Great Jin Emperor Wu Qimai's journey is now placed in this Lucheng on the bank of the Bohai Sea, and it also occupies a temple passed down from the Liao Dynasty.

This Liao Dynasty is a waste! I spent some spare money on building temples, so the big temple that Wu Qimai now lives in is more brilliant than his imperial village. It would seem good if I stay here for a long time.

However, the ordinary Jurchens and Bohai warriors were all missing their adobe houses between the Baishan and the Black Water. It was not that they were tired of fighting in the war, but that they were losing money!

In fact, since the second year of Tianhui, the days when the Jurchens and the Bohai warriors fought at a loss were already coming, and Yelu Yanxi was already a loser, and the Khitan soldiers who followed him had no money left. They could not make up for the expenses of thousands of miles of expedition.

However, everyone could bear the loss that time. On the one hand, the battles in the past ten years were the process of the Jurchens and the Bohai tribes turning over to become masters. All the Jurchens and Bohai people who participated in this war and survived all made a fortune, and it would be nothing to lose a little.

On the other hand, that was to capture Yelu Yanxi!

The Great Liao Kingdom represented by Yelu Yanxi oppressed the Jurchens. The Bohai people have been there for 200 years. It is really a deep hatred. It is no longer the seven major hatreds or eight major hatreds, but hundreds of thousands of hatreds.

So it’s no big deal for everyone to lose money in order to capture Yelu Yanxi.

But the question is, why can't the car stop at the beginning of this loss-making business?

It would be fine if you went to the grassland and desert to catch Yelu Yanxi and lose a little, but why did the Song Dynasty, who was so rich, make money first and then lose money?

When Tianhui was three years old, everyone made money. They thought that Tianhui would make a fortune in the four years old and Tianhui would be able to make a fortune in five years. As a result, as soon as the new official family of the Song people came to power at the end of the third year of Tianhui, everyone started to lose money as soon as the new official family of the Song people came to power.

What is even more uncomfortable than losing money is that this loss battle is endless!

From three years to five years of Tianhui!

If we include the war in which Tianhui captured Yelu Yanxi in the second year before, then from the second year of Tianhui, everyone will be in vain!

The second year of Tianhui, the third year of Tianhui, and the fourth year of Tianhui, the fifth year of Tianhui, the autumn is coming soon.

The loss battle has been going on for almost four years, and there is no end to see it!

Many people have not seen their wives and children for four or even five years. If they are scattered on the land of the Han people, it would be fine. However, now the war has burned to the Liaodong Peninsula, and the 200,000 troops of the Jin Dynasty were forced to travel from Yan to the sparsely populated areas, and it was also the Jurchens and Bohai ethnic groups living in Liaodong, and the territory of Fuzhou.

This is my own territory, where can I get rich?

What was more anxious and troubled than these ordinary Jurchens was the group of Meng'an Mouke.

Because now, the Meng'an Mougu restraint of the Jurchens is not completely "contracting households", but rather a large "collectivization" component. Otherwise, Meng'an Mougu would have become the town and village chief who manages grassroots civil affairs, and it is impossible to quickly organize the people below into an army.

Therefore, the leader of Meng'an Mouke could not let the Jurchens and Bohai warriors go bankrupt in large quantities, but where can they go to find money and supplies to make up for the deficit?

The savings from the past? Those who are slaughtered by Meng'an or some powerful Da Wanyan personally led by Meng'an are okay, but ordinary Meng'an doesn't have that much savings at all!

These days, seeing the difficulties of becoming Guan Jiu, the Mengan Mouke in Wu Qimai's army, who had a bad foundation, was almost dead. No, he was so poor.

If the war continues, they will have no money!

Just when they were so anxious that they were about to jump into the surging Bohai Sea, Wu Qimai's envoy came to them and expressed their willingness to provide them with financial support!

Today, Wu Qi bought a few more Meng'an Dushuai and dozens of Chief Mouke came here.

Wu Qimai didn't act as an emperor, so he had someone to eat and drink with everyone.

After these few cups of yellow soup, the empty-sized Meng'an Mouke's words began.

"Your Majesty, life is almost over... It's been more than three years and almost four years!"

"Yes! My Mouke has been in the past few years, and the old and weak have produced... The soldiers who went to the war have no gains, and they can't live a life!"

"Your Majesty, you can think of a solution... It won't work if you continue like this!"

These people were already as expected by Wu Qimai... In fact, these people who came today are not the first batch. They have been there several batches before, and they are all the same tunes and crying for poverty!

Wu Qimai's son Pu Luhu was also present. When he heard these words, he immediately took over the trouble and said to Wu Qimai: "Dad, we still have some savings, right? Why don't we take it out and help everyone... You can't let the Jurchens and the heroes of the Bohai Sea survive? They are all heroes of our Great Jin Kingdom!"

When the people below heard this, they felt warm and all looked grateful to Prouhu.

This guy doesn't seem to be very annoying.

"Prohu, you're right!" Wu Qimai thought for a while, "How much is it appropriate to give?"

Give it really!

Everyone below was shocked when they heard this.

Wanyan Puluhu said generously: "Just give me 30,000 or 50,000 for one Meng'an!"

"Thirty or fifty thousand is not much," Wu Qimai nodded, "Everyone works so hard, it's time to share some hard money... it's time to give it!"

Too much to give?

Meng'an Mouke below didn't expect this number at all, so he was stunned... There were too many of them!

Of course, a thirty or 50,000 yuan per man is really nothing for the Jurchens, who are thriving in the robbery career, Bohai Mengan.

But the problem is that I can’t get it now. Everyone is losing money and they are almost crying!

"Your Majesty," asked a Jurchen Mengandu, "Is there really so much money? Can some Bo Jilie agree?"

Wu Qimai waved his hand, "No need to agree... I will use my private money to subsidize you!"

What?

This emperor is so generous?

True or fake?

When Wu Qimai saw that everyone below was skeptical, he opened the skylight and said something bright.

"Everyone also knows that the private house I bought in Wu Qi is hard to come by..." Wu Qi Mai said, "Now I have to take out the subsidies for everyone, so I naturally have some requests."

Having said that, everyone understood and all turned their attention to Wanyan Puluhu.

You have to choose Anbanbuqili! This guy has not had enough qualifications and credit, so he wants to spend money to buy one?

If it were normal, these Meng'an Mouke would not have been so jealous of money.

But now everyone is poor... they have to bow down for 30,000 to 50,000 yuan!

So someone immediately patted his chest.

"We understand, your Majesty, don't worry, we will not take your money in vain! I swear to God!"

"Your Majesty, I also swear that when we choose Anbanbo, we will definitely support Prohu Langjun!"

"Your Majesty, we swear to support the young master in choosing Anbanbojili!"

These people are not just talking about it.

These days, the Jurchens are quite simple, and they usually speak countly, especially when they swear to heaven.

Wu Qimai was very satisfied and smiled and said, "A word is determined, and I will give each Mengfu ten thousand coins tomorrow..."

As soon as he said this, a notice came from outside the gate of the main hall where he was: "Your Majesty, good news... Gao Qiu is likely to be dead!"

What? Gao Qiu is dead?

Everyone in the hall couldn't believe their ears.

Wu Qimai also felt unbelievable, "Is it a big chant (reading a pen, it's a good name)? Come in!"

The person who came was Da Yan. He is now a ten thousand households in Bohai. He just won the ten thousand households gold medal, and it was the time to work hard to be loyal.

The area of ​​Fuzhou is his territory again, so he sent many men to row small boats to infiltrate the Fuzhou Peninsula to contact the Bohai people who were staying there as Khitans and Han people, so he could inquire about Gao Qiu's death as soon as possible (is it the first time now).

"Your Majesty, I'm so happy!" Da Shang, who arrived in front of Wu Qimai, looked completely crying with joy. "Gao Qiu is dead, it's true... the Song army camp at the mouth of the lion are all crying!"

"Do you know how he died?" Wu Qimai asked.

"I was hit by Liu when I was fighting with Prou ​​Tiger Lord a few days ago... Oh, I was hit by the magic arrow shot by Prou ​​Tiger Lord! I was seriously injured and dragged for a few days, but I still died!"

"Is that true?" Wanyan Wu Qimai was still a little unbelievable. Such a powerful Gao Qiu was killed by this stupid boy, Prou ​​Hu?

"It's true!" Da Yan said, "Your Majesty, the Song people are now evacuating Huacheng Pass... It seems they are going to run away!"

Wu Qimai looked at his son and said with a glance: You are lucky enough to write a small letter! Killing Gao Qiu is a great achievement!

"You can't let them run away!" Wanyan Puluhu also reacted at this time and roared, "Your Majesty, send troops quickly!"

Da Yan also echoed: "Your Majesty, send troops quickly. You have to grab the troops first!"

Wu Qimai was hesitating before, but now when he heard Da Yan's words, he immediately realized that the opportunity should not be missed!

Whether Gao Qiu dies or not, he must be robbed if he turns into a barrier!

"Has the Song army at Huacheng Pass withdrawn?" Pu Luhu asked at this time.

"Retreat, please advance immediately!"

Prouhu had already stood up and looked at Wanyan Wu Qimai.

It can be recaptured if it turns into a barrier!

Wu Qimai said: "Puhu, you and Da Yan each bring 5,000 troops and horses, and advance immediately!"

Prohu and Da Yan stepped forward together and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty (Father), I will definitely gain something when I go here..."

"Then go quickly! Be careful and don't fall into the trap of the Song people." Wu Qimai stopped talking nonsense and immediately sent his son to attack.

At this time, I have no time to discuss traps. I saw my son and Da Yan go to snatch the snatch into a barrier. Wu Qimai ordered again: "Hurry, go and summon all the commanders of Meng'an... I will hold a military discussion for the military situation of Meng'an and above to discuss military information!"
Chapter completed!