Chapter 20 Is it a talent to kill people?
Xun Busan swallowed his saliva and said, "Your Highness, please don't rob civilian men by force. This is a serious crime. Your Majesty is very strict about this!"
Even though Zhu Jun was considered one of the Eight Evils of Yingtian, he did not do anything like robbing women or bullying ordinary people.
Zhu Yuanzhang was born in Caotou, and this is what he hates the most.
When he was still the general marshal, his adopted son drank without paying and behaved violently, so he was beheaded by Zhu Yuanzhang at the city gate.
Therefore, the nobles in the capital are quite restrained.
"You know shit."
Zhu Jun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and went back to his room to rest. According to the rules, Prince Daye can have three guards per person.
The three guards are not three people, but three guard battalions.
Each guard camp has between 5,000 and 17,000 people.
And his fourth brother, Zhu Di, had tens of thousands of people.
He does not want three battalions; one battalion is enough.
When the time comes when there are people, go and join the feudal clan, and there will be no one available.
"Today is wonderful, and tomorrow will be even better!" Zhu Jun secretly cheered himself up. After passing this level, the sky is high and birds can fly, and the sea is broad and fish can leap!
The next day, Zhu Jun got up early and went out with the newly recruited soldiers from yesterday.
Xun Busan still pulled the donkey cart all over the world to search for clues, but he led his soldiers in the streets and shouted: "Prince Wu's Mansion is recruiting guards. The monthly salary is three taels of silver, and the one-time payment can be a year's salary."
If you have a family and parents, you can make up to ten liang more at one time.
Three meals a day, accommodation provided, three shifts, one shift rotates at four hours, so you are relaxed and not tired!
Three new sets of clothes are given out every quarter, and meat is also given out during the season, so there are many benefits!"
Seventy men swaggered through the market, attracting everyone's attention.
This is nothing, they are holding boxes in their hands, and the boxes are full of silver.
There was a donkey cart behind him, which contained freshly slaughtered pigs and sheep.
With the natural and man-made disasters these days, it would be nice to have enough to eat, but I don’t dare think about it being meaty or fishy.
But the people in Prince Wu's Mansion are good. They have silver in one hand, meat in the other, and many shoes with thousand-layer soles behind them.
Suddenly, the news spread that the prodigal king had begun to spend money again.
The common people in Yingtian Mansion are all watching the show, and no one dares to get involved.
However, behind the team were a large number of beggars, dressed in ragged clothes, even barefooted in the cold weather.
There were some victims who also followed the team, but they did not dare to get too close.
After all, these soldiers have swords.
Although the imperial court provided relief, it only allowed them to live.
Moreover, the disaster this time was not only caused by Da Ye, but also by Chen Han and Da Zhou.
Many of the victims escaped from Chen Han and Dazhou.
In Zhu Jun's view, if the court can properly resettle these victims, it will definitely win the hearts and minds of the people.
These days, talent is the primary productive force and the country’s most valuable asset.
Looking at these children who were affected by the disaster, Zhu Jun felt bad, but he could save it for a while, but not for the rest of his life.
It is better to save yourself first, and when you are able later, you can recruit more people to return to your domain.
Walking from the south of the city to the east of the city, there were no less than five hundred people following him.
Finally, Zhu Jun stopped in front of the sealed Treasure Treasure Building, "Anyone who wants to come to my Prince Wu's Mansion, please line up. Those under fifteen years old and over forty years old are not allowed.
Old ladies who are skilled and know how to serve others stand in a row.
Girls between the ages of seven and thirty, stand in a row!"
A dirty little girl knelt on the ground and cried: "Sir, please accept me. I may have worked hard and am strong. You will definitely not suffer any loss if you buy me!"
The little girl rolled up her torn sleeves, revealing her arms that looked like sticks.
"Sir, buy me. My father, mother, and brother were washed away by the flood. I am the only one left in my family. No subsidy is required. If you give me a bite of food and clothes, I will work hard for you in my life!"
"
They fell to their knees.
What kneels down together is their personal dignity.
Zhu Jun took a deep breath, his nose was a little sore, but he was still determined, "I'm here to recruit guards, not to be a Bodhisattva and do charity.
If you have any skills and report them, I can relax the conditions appropriately!"
"Can I blacksmith?" An old man in his sixties raised his hand timidly.
"You know how to blacksmith? This is a high-end talent. I want it, three taels a month, three meals a day, food and accommodation included!"
When the old man heard this, he was trembling with excitement, "Sir, I also have an old wife and a granddaughter..."
"Received!"
"Thank you, sir!"
The old man’s family is grateful.
"Sir, I can be a carpenter, okay?"
"Okay, the monthly salary is tentatively set at two taels. It will depend on how your skills are. If your skills are good, you can get more money!" Zhu Jun looked at them, "I want anyone who knows how to farm, carpenter, or blacksmith.
But if there is real information, whoever dares to conceal it will be beheaded if our prince finds out!"
Everyone shrank their necks, and some people who wanted to fish in troubled waters also retreated.
Just when Zhu Jun was recruiting people, a burly man came over and said, "If you can kill someone, is that considered a high-end talent?"
The newly recruited guards beside Zhu Jun were quite excited. When they saw the big man approaching, they all drew their swords and said, "Stop whoever comes!"
On a cold day, the big man only wore a short-sleeved thin shirt, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a square face. Although he was thin and out of shape, his voice was still loud.
Judging from his body shape, this man used to be a mighty man.
However, this man was carrying a girl behind him, "I don't want money, just give my brother and sister something to eat, and I will work hard for you."
One of me is worth ten, and you won’t lose any money!”
This guy is not bad. He can be used as a bodyguard. When the time comes, he can bluff people around with five or six cows.
"Whose last name is it?"
"My surname is Li and my given name is Jiba. Behind me is my sister, Li Xinrui, who is from Guanzhong!"
"Why did you escape here?"
"The dog official of Dazhou killed my parents and took my sister as a concubine. I killed the dog official's family and fled here!" Li Jiba said.
Zhu Jun was secretly shocked. It was more than two thousand miles from Guanzhong to here.
He escaped here with his sister, which shows that he has real abilities.
But you can't listen to his one-sided words in everything. You don't know whether what he says is true or false.
"Do you have martial arts skills?"
"I have martial arts passed down from my family. If you don't believe me, you can just pick a few people over and have a few moves with me!
If they can defeat me, I will leave!" Li Jiba said confidently.
What Zhu Jun wants most is a master with martial arts skills. This Li Ji...Ji Ba should have two brushes. "Give them two brothers and sisters a set of clothes, fifty taels of silver, and cut five kilograms of meat."
them!"
Li Jiba was relieved when he heard this. He hadn't had a full meal for a long time. If he hadn't been skilled in martial arts, he would have died long ago.
Chapter completed!