"Mr. Hou, you're really careful. I won't let the identity of Mr. Hou be revealed until I'm sure my army can successfully invade Shunjing. As long as you can accompany me to play this play well, I will enjoy a lot of glory and wealth in the future. Moreover, on the day when I conquer Dashun, I'll enjoy the unprecedented honor given to Mr. Hou by the parliament, promising him to cede his land and become king, How about inheriting the title of Lord from generation to generation? " Wen Dingshan's words are very attractive. Now Fang Jingrong has no reason to refuse.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Jingrong nodded: "OK, I hope deputy general Wen will not forget today's promise, but I will cooperate with you and ensure my safety. If there is any danger, Fang Jingrong will not accompany me." Everyone knows that the Castle Peak is not afraid of no firewood. Fang Jingrong doesn't want to take his life in because of this.

"Mr. Hou, you are really worried. I promise you that I will be responsible for your safety. We should not meet here for too long. Mr. Hou, you should go back to the barracks soon. Don't be serious with others in the barracks during this time. Try to have the heart. When the time is ripe, my army will attack Dashun, I'll find a way to cooperate with the marquis. " Hearing Dingshan's words, he turned and left.

In order not to let people see the clue, Fang Jingrong turned around the drum tower twice before returning to the barracks.

When Fang Jingrong came to the border to supervise the war, he brought some silver and jewels. This time, these jewels are useful. In the war horse camp, Fang Jingrong heard the soldiers say that if he remembers correctly, in two days, the Deputy General of Wen will arrange most of the soldiers in the camp to write home to report peace. This is a good opportunity to win people's hearts.

In the early morning of that day, Fang Jingrong cleaned up and went to the zhanma camp. After a tour, he took the letter he had written and lined up in the camp.

At this time of the year, they would take two days to send letters to their families for these soldiers. One letter after another would be put into their bags and put away. Many soldiers would send back the silver money they had sent in the barracks this year, together with the letters. There were wives, children, old and young at home, waiting for their money, It's good to buy some new year goods for a fat new year.

Fang Jingrong was at the back of the line. By the time he got there, it was already dark.

When Fang Jingrong handed in the letter, the courier was sorting out the package he received today.

The younger brother of the post station saw that Fang Jingrong had only sent one letter. He frowned and asked: this officer, don't you have anything else to send“

Fang Jingrong carefully swept around. By now, the soldiers had dispersed and no one had noticed. He took out a package of things from his arms. There were silver tickets and some gold and silver jewelry in it. There were more than 10000 taels of silver tickets alone. If these jewels were sold, there would be at least 50000 taels, Fifty thousand taels is enough for today's soldiers who write to their homes to look at him with new eyes.

What's more, the people who came here today to send letters to their families were all middle-class soldiers in the barracks. There were more than 1000 of them, but they all had a lot of followers under their hands. When these people were settled, at least Fang Jingrong would not live in the barracks like now.

If you give them money openly, they don't necessarily accept it. But if you send it to their home, it's hard for those soldiers to ask for it again?

Thinking of this, Fang Jingrong took a ingot of gold and put it into the hand of the messenger.

The younger brother of the post station groped for the ingot of gold in his hand. It would cost at least eighty-two hundred taels of silver to send letters to these officials in the military camp. He was worried that it was still a hard job. He didn't think that today he was lucky. How could he meet such a good thing?

"What do you mean, sir? I'm from a post station. I can't cheat on letters. Don't embarrass me, an honest man! " The younger brother of the post station said, trying to return the gold.

Fang Jingrong pressed his hand and said in a low voice: "brother, I won't embarrass you. The people who came to send things today are all my brothers in the military camp. I came here today to ask you something."

Fang Jingrong said, took out the things from his arms and put them into the arms of the younger brother of the post station.

I just took a sneak look, but I was scared. The things here are not available from ordinary stalls. It seems that the family of the official is still rich: "official, what are you“

"Little brother, I just want to reward my brothers. As you know, the rules in this camp are very strict. You can take the silver note and sell the jewelry here. No matter how much it costs, you can send it to my brothers' home. Fang Jingrong's words fell, and the little brother's jaw almost fell off.

In recent years, he has been to the barracks several times, but he has never seen such a compassionate official. He is really rich and generous. He rewards his subordinates out of his own pocket. Since he is a handy helper, he still has so much money to take. After selling these things, he keeps some of them himself, which is even more unknown. His family is just about to build a house, With this money, don't you have a place to live?

The people in this post station don't know Fang Jingrong. What's more, it's dark now, and they are only happy when they receive the money. Who cares what the person who gives him the money looks like?

The younger brother of the post station collected his things, and his legs and feet were light when he left. Fang Jingrong was relieved to see them get out of the camp.

Three days later, many people in the camp received a letter from their home.

Many people were surprised when they received the letter from their families. Why did they send back more money? What's more, it's not a single bit. In the military camp, they have never encountered such bad things. After some inquiry, they know that Fang Jingrong helped them send more money to their families.

It's just that collecting money is taboo in the army. If deputy general Wen knows about it and has to be punished, no one can be indifferent to it after receiving such a large sum of money, and no one dares to report to deputy general Wen first. These people have to choose one person to ask him in Fang Jingrong's tent, What does he mean by that?

The former deputy general has the largest official position in this group. Although he is in the position of deputy general, his status in the barracks is quite different from that of the same deputy general Wen. Because deputy general Wen is a favorite student of general Du, he naturally has an extraordinary position in the army. Now general Mo Li Mo, who guards the border, takes the lead of deputy general Wen, which makes the former deputy general even less talented.