Chapter 219: This place's surname is Zhao

"This is not a war, this is not a war at all! You have just used a trick to get rid of the Governor!"

At this time, the Governor's hall on the third floor of the tower had been completely cleaned up. The gorgeous hall was still gorgeous, and the blood had been cleaned up by the servants in the castle.

Zhao Fubo could already take his men and sit at the long table and start chatting. Under the leadership of the surrendered people in the fortress, Juliana went to clean up the Governor's property and the weapons, horses and armor in the entire fortress.

The clever Gong Zi would not do this. First of all, it was a tiring job, and it was his Zhao family's business. Therefore, sitting here and teaching Pu Jinshu who was not convinced or the somewhat proud Zhao Fubo was all pleasing to the eye.

"Of course this is not a war, otherwise I would have some tricks! You guys, how could you have such a lightweight kid, have the chance to get the fortress so lightly!"

As soon as this statement was made, Pu Jinshu looked at Zhao Fubo with some concern. You should know that in the court of the Song Dynasty, this was considered a crime of deceiving the emperor.

Perhaps just as people on the Island of Ferai know, Zhao Fubo is usually a person who is very easy to talk and generous. He is also taught by his teacher Martin. In addition to being strict with the rules, he is considered a person with no temper.

"That's right, Sister Gong has put in a lot of effort this time, especially when she gets into the tiger's den, it is definitely a matter of courage! So..."

Before Zhao Fubo could finish his words, Amina, wearing black leather armor and silver chain mail, was reluctant. Although she didn't say anything, her face looked cold, as if someone owed her a lot of money and forgot to do so.

“…Of course, Amina…”

Only when facing Zhao Fubo, Amina's cold eyes occasionally left him with a warm feeling with an ambiguous smell.

Zhao Fubo, whose eyes flashed past Amina, nodded gently, indicating that he had received her tenderness. Then he looked around and found that before he knew it, it became the center of everyone sitting.

Zhao Fubo sat on the high-backed chair of Governor Ashleff, with his subordinates sitting on both sides of the table. At this time, everyone looked at him with their eyes, knowing that if they won a battle in one battle is not on the battlefield, but in the eyes of the commander. As a soldier, nothing is more eye-catching than merit.

Even Abdul Matini is not immune to this point. Although he, like all Arab warriors, yearned for the battlefield and wealth on the battlefield. But in the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty, another pursuit was military rank.

"This time everyone performed well. I rewarded the three armies tonight. In addition to wine, meat, gold coins, heads and military achievements, one gold coins per person, one level more than one military rank! Well, by the way, there are those who surrendered. Join us, one gold coins, and one silver coins for slaves."

With Zhao Fubo's announcement, everyone smiled and knew that this was just the initial reward. This time, Zhao Fubo did not give any face to the governor's family, but sent someone to confiscate his house.

Now he has money in his pocket, but in the Aden province, Zhao Fubo may have to spend a lot of money. After all, according to his plan before coming, this place will be developed as the main base for the future.

"Zhemaer, go to the veranda outside and pass the news. Tonight we will rest in the castle and send people to patrol the streets. Find a place to post our peace notice."

As for the military merits of Yuxi, it was Muke's business. Depending on the military rank, the benefits obtained are naturally different. Zhao Fubo does not have to be too concerned about this, so Muke and his Military Law Department will take care of it. Finally, it will be enough to form a report and hand it over to him for approval and execution.

It was already noon, and after a long time of busyness, no one could have had time to eat. What Zhao Fubo announced naturally made everyone cheer. Whether it was the soldiers of the Yulin Army of the Song Dynasty or the soldiers of the Arab Legion, they all knew that there would be fine wine and exquisite food on such nights. There would even be some slave women who came out to dance and other activities.

At this time, the streets of Aden City had returned to peace. The soldiers of the Arab Legion wearing black armor would perform patrol and guard tasks. What made the civilians in the Aden province feel at ease was that notices were posted on the streets, and officers were there to answer civilian questions.

"Abide by the law and be safe, the robbers die, and those who act rashly die!"

Although the Arab Empire was already in the past, there were signs of fragmentation. Because of the disputes between different sects, it was also rising among the people. When the golden dragon flag of the fire rose from the fortress in the afternoon, several signal flares were filled with fireworks blooming in the sky.

These things are seen as people occupying the fortress and being blessed by the gods, especially those who mislead them, which are more likely to make others believe.

"Hey, what do you know? That's Allah celebrating that my master occupied Aden. It will make this place a real paradise on earth! Who have you seen who can be blessed by Allah directly!"

Abdul Zhemal was sent to the street again. He was motivated by his singular tongue and sighed for Zhao Fubo on the street. However, a group of cavalry protected by cavalry would not believe his nonsense. At this moment, they were sitting in the car, thinking in their minds that when the fortress was in what the person who occupied the place would say to them.

"Imam!"

Zhao Fubo saluted to the imam he invited, and "Imam" is the name that Arabs are used to using to Islamic scholars. Islam advocates knowledge and respects scholars' religion. Immediately, for imams and scholars are heirs to the saints, they often use the title of "Imam" or "Sheikh" as respect for those in power at this moment, and the imams still saluted Zhao Fubo.

"Everyone, the purpose of my invitation is to talk to you. I heard that the governor of the Aden province was not very popular with everyone, so I came to save the people of Aden and give them a perfect fit for Allagita. In addition, I can also guarantee that my tax revenue is less than that of the past governors, and that Aden will become richer due to the prosperity of business. I would like to hear your opinions on this matter!"

Perhaps Zhao Fubo's behavior was so casual that it caused someone to misunderstand. He mistakenly thought that he would really listen to Allah, or he thought he would treat them as some great people. Therefore, there was an imam with a big beard on his belly who stroked his beard first and then began to talk about it in a long way.

Judging from his meaning, it was nothing more than that Zhao Fubo should give the mosque, including himself, enough money, and he could appease the civilians in Aden for Zhao Fubo. However, he shouldn't have mistakenly thought that he really represented Allah, and even could speak in a threatening tone, then he was wrong.

“…In summary, I think you should have understood what I mean. If these requirements are not met…”

Just when he was not finished speaking, Muke, who received a look of Zhao Fubo, had already stepped forward with a dagger in his hand and easily made a hole in the old man's neck. If he wanted the lion to open his mouth, he should be able to open his mouth wider.

This increased, all those who were summoned by Zhao Fubo were stunned. It was probably until this moment that they realized that Zhao Fubo called them to come just to use their tongues to make the people obey management and be willing to have a stable and prosperous life, and the most important thing was to be loyal to the governor Zhao Fubo here.

Zhao Fubo seemed to have not seen this change, and his face was still very humble. But what he said showed that they were not good people at all.

"Well, this is an old guy who is ignorant. It doesn't matter, he's killed, and you all support me, right? As for his family, I'll send someone to copy it later. His family's property will be fairly distributed to you in the future. Oh, this also includes the income from selling all the people in their family into slavery!

My requirement for you is to manage the number of one person and a hundred households. As for how to divide it, I don’t care, but before sunset, I will report to me the situation of each household and the people in each household. Some people rebel, you will die with it! Some people seek rebellion, and you will be punished with the same crime.

It is a good thing to guide people to be kind and obey political orders, but if anyone gives me no eyes and has a nonsense tongue, then I can say responsibly that he is not only seeking death, but also taking his family to die together. Do you all understand?

I also want to tell you that if you incite the entire province of Aden to oppose me, then I will kill all the people here. Please believe this is not to scare you?"

When Zhao Fubo talked about this last time, his originally gentle face gradually became ferocious. In the eyes of these imams, he turned into a big demon king with horns on his head.

To achieve Weihe's goal, Zhao Fubo's expression slowly changed, and even when he smiled, he was a little charming.

"So, in order not to have unnecessary conflicts, I want you to appease the people, cooperate with the officials of my province and manage the place well. The province will give you a fixed income so that you can live a good life, and it will also be a subsidy for you.

But at the same time, you should also organize the households you manage. The believers of Allah are less preaching, do more good deeds, and give up doctors and medicine to serve in the military. This will be used as your performance assessment. Whoever does a good job, I will have a prize, if anyone is playing tricks for me, don’t do it well, see this old thing, he and his family are role models!”
Chapter completed!