Jinyi Night Walk

Ma Gu Erhun is now Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, and both sides are not human. ingee

On the one hand, the other ministries have deep grievances with him; on the other hand, he has offended the forces of the Han people by reporting on pass guards for bribes and Han merchants buying cheap and selling expensively. Moreover, Han merchants now have the right to bypass him. If he buys directly from other ministries, his management rights will become a tasteless one.

In comparison, many mountain products, timber, and horses are bought at a low price, but the profit is more than ten times that when sold. For him, it is obvious that the right to manage is better than the right to manage to feed his tribe. good.You must know that if they are engaged in business, they can not only buy from other tribes, but also have a lot of output from their own tribe.

But once he gave up the business, the output of his tribe would have to be sold to other operators at a low price, and he could clearly calculate the profits of both parties.

But he was not at ease if he was asked to give up management. If this power was handed over to the tribe of Wu Ri Geng Da Lai, once the other party took power, how could it not be difficult for them?Ma Gu Erhun hesitated: "I just don't know... If we give up the right of management, which tribe will the master of the hall plan to hand it over to?"

Xia Xun said: "Which tribe will you hand it over to? With the stakes at stake, can you rest assured? Huh? And you, all of you, talk about who to hand over this management power to, so that the bowl of water can be leveled. Are you all at ease?"

All around, people from all tribes were silent, who could guarantee that a mountain of gold and a sea of ​​silver flowed in his hands, that he would be a passing god of wealth with peace of mind, and not care about it?

Xia Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and said sadly: "Since the governor came to Liaodong, he saw that the place is barren and the lives of the people in all tribes are poor, so he tried his best to find ways to make money for you, so that you can live better. Now, The days are just getting better, and then you make a scene like this, you, you, all of you, pat your consciences!"

Xia Xun walked forward, walked to the middle of the gun formation, turned around slowly, opened his arms, and shouted loudly: "Whoever among you is fair and selfless can stand up!"

For a while, there was silence everywhere, and the bright sun reflected on Xia Xun's body. A sacred halo seemed to appear behind his head. If there was a devout Christian standing here, he would definitely burst into tears. This scene, how much Like Jesus' generous speech: "Who among you is a righteous man without sin, you can stand up and stone him to death!" That scene.

But not here. Under Xia Xun's gaze and questioning, all the people lowered their heads in shame, and quietly lowered their knives and guns to hide behind them.

Xia Xun continued to shake his head, and said sadly: "Then, can I abandon you? No! The imperial court made me the governor of Liaodong, and I, Yang Xu, will be responsible for the army and people of Liaodong!"

"Wan Shi domain!"

After Xia Xun finished speaking, she suddenly turned her head and shouted.

"Ah? Oh! Grassroots...lower official...humble position!"

Wanshiyu, who was watching fascinatedly, stood up with a confused face.

Xia Xun said: "Master Wan is the Chief History of the Liaodong Shogunate. Wan Changshi, in the future, the Hada City will be managed by the Changshi Division. The Department of Judiciary, Civil Affairs, and Incorruption will be set up here to recruit healthy men to patrol and arrest, govern the place, and ensure that all The tribe operates and trades normally and legally. The shogunate shall pay all the expenses, and no money from the tribes shall be taken indiscriminately!"

"Ah! It's the subordinate who obeyed!"

Xia Xun sighed again: "The tragedy that happened in Hada City today has sounded the alarm for the Governor! Wan Changshi, deploy it quickly, and the other places under the Liaodong Metropolitan City, Queshi, Mashi, and Fangshi should respond to the situation." According to this process, all the six departments of each military preparation department except the military department will be set aside as a team for the establishment of administrative bureaus in various places, and a special management agency for the shogunate will be established to manage local order and maintain the local legal system. We must avoid similar incidents from happening again. occur!"

"Yes, sir...obey!"

Before the leaders of the various tribes could react, they looked at Xia Xun like goose-headed gooses.Xia Xun frowned, looking at them with a look of hatred for iron and steel, and said: "You are all citizens of the Ming Dynasty. If there is something that cannot be resolved through negotiation, you can still ask the government to uphold justice! Fighting and killing , is there no law of the king?

Which of you won?Who lost?When the parents, wives and children of the clan, hugging the corpses of the pillars of their family, were crying and looking for the door, as the head of the clan and the respected elders in the tribe, what do you use to give them an explanation, huh?Even if you give them more pensions, can the dead come back to life? "

"Read more, learning is the principle of being a human being! The Governor has already established a government school. How many nephews and nephews of you leaders have not been sent to study? Only know how to dance guns and sticks. What a big weapon? Everything is low-grade, only high-level reading, have you heard of it? Haven’t heard of it? Remember it if you haven’t heard of it! Everything is low-grade, only high-level reading!”

"Zhang Xitong!"

"Officer Ping is here!"

Zhang Xitong also hurried out and bowed to Xia Xun, Xia Xun said: "This is Mr. Zhang who presides over my Liaodong School. My nephew and nephew will be sent to him to read a few books of sages, so that they will have great prospects in the future. After a while, you all go to Master Zhang to register your nephew and nephew at home. Of course, the family situation is too difficult, and the leader who can't even afford the education and pen, ink, paper and inkstone can not register for the time being. Xing, there are many places to spend money, and when the Liaodong shogunate is more tolerant and opens free government schools, you will send your nephews here!"

After Xia Xun finished speaking, he glanced at Pei Shitmoor and Qing Geertai, and said: "The dead and injured people of each tribe..." The two chiefs quickly bowed and said: "There is no need for the ministry to worry about it, the general will take care of it in the end." deal with!"

Xia Xun said "well," and sighed deeply: "I'm planning to fight against the shoes again to solve my problems and protect the people of Liaodong. This matter should be handled easily, so don't cause more trouble for me!" "

Pei Shitmoor and Qing Getai were ashamed and said: "Don't worry, Lord Ministry, I will promise to the Ministry that there will be no more!"

The emergence of Manchuria was the result of more than 200 years of fratricide and annexation by the tribes in Liaodong under the indulgence and instigation of the Ming court, and finally completed by force. During this process, their political system was continuously improved, and finally formed a unified regime.However, Xia Xun is now launching an economic offensive against these tribes that have no sense of state and political power. In the end, they are confined to the economic field and gradually give up judicial, administrative, and even force.

A good living environment will inevitably weaken their force and their wildness. At the same time, when they become economic enterprises that focus on industry, agriculture and commerce, it will prevent them from developing into a group enterprise with political characteristics by force. Now, these tribes with no political ambitions have already tasted the sweetness of business. They need stability, the protection and maintenance of the rule of law and order?

Who will do these things?Xia Xun had already given the answer, and it was up to the Liaodong government and army to do it.So in the long run, how much dependence can these tribesmen have on the tribe?The tribe's dependence on the tribe is poor, how many tribe leaders can restrain and call on the tribe, in the eyes of these businessmen, is the government more deterrent, or a big businessman is more deterrent?

As for one or two hundred years later, through integration and development, their characteristics as tribal leaders have long since disappeared. They may decline, and some people may be outstanding. Whether they are declining or outstanding, they are from Ming Dynasty!

Xia Xun's shogunate government came into being in response to the urgent need of the tribes to protect their own interests, which allowed his administration and judiciary to start with the least resistance.Under the trend of the general trend, most of the opposition from a few "wise" people was drowned out by the voices of support from within his own tribe before they could even speak out. Xia Xun was quite proud of it. He found out that there is pleasure in doing "bad things." hey-hey……

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Hulunbeier Grass Zun.

This is a magical pure land, a heaven and earth in fantasy.

Vast, spacious, beautiful, and moving, the vast world is green, and the white yurts are scattered along the river...

In midsummer, the grasslands are full of birds singing, flowers fragrant and fresh air; smoke rises from the dotted yurts; the Anhui wind blows, pastures flutter, and under the blue sky and white clouds, there is an endless grassland, with herds of cattle and sheep and galloping horses strolling on it.

The riverside is the capital city where the Xieba people moved, and their sweat tent is set up here at the moment.

By the clear lake, with lush water and grass, thousands of birds flying in the air, the twelve big tents of Hana stand there quietly like a huge palace. This is the big tent of Khan, not far from it At the same place, there is also a large tent that is almost comparable in size to the sweat tent. The white tent is embroidered with beautiful patterns, gorgeous and peculiar.

A beautiful girl in a brocade skirt with boots, pink, glossy and fat walked lightly, opened the curtain and walked in.Her hair is as black as lacquer, with a bunch of small braids around the top of her head, and a big braid at the back of her head, which hangs down to her hips, and the braids are gently flapped when she walks, or she can be seen in that graceful arc. Shaking around, seductive eyes.

This is the big tent of the Mongols, but she is dressed as a Uyghur. She is Ulantuya, the daughter of Halbala, the Deputy Privy Councilor of Xieba, and her mother is a Uyghur. The fusion of the two bloodlines made her look ten times more beautiful than that of ordinary Mongolian girls.

This big tent is the big tent of the Grand Master Alutai, and other people have to be notified when they come in and out, but she obviously doesn't need it, because she is Alutai's goddaughter, and at the same time Abu Ji'a, Alutai's son, is enthusiastically The girl she is pursuing, if nothing else happens, she will soon become Alutai's daughter-in-law.

The tent is covered with a soft and thick woolen carpet with gorgeous and complicated patterns. There are several plates of fresh fruit on the side table in the middle of the tent. Alutai is sitting cross-legged in front of the side table, looking at something seriously.Wulantuya's buckskin boots stomped on the soft carpet without a sound. She walked to Alutai's side, but Alutai hadn't noticed yet.

"Hey!"

Ulan Tuya suddenly stopped and yelled, Alutai who was startled looked up, and Ulan Tuya had already giggled.

"You naughty girl!"

Seeing that she was his beloved goddaughter, Alutai couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, and he closed the letter and threw it on the table. Ulantuya went around the table, put her arms around his neck, and said affectionately: "Godfather, what about my father?" When can I come back?"

"Come on, come on!"

Alutai patted her little hand dotingly, and subconsciously looked at the letter on the table, with a razor-like gleam in his eyes: "That Yang Xu is going to do it, and soon, your father will mention it." Hold Yang Xu's head, and come back on a fast horse. At that time, your dad and I will hold a grand wedding for you and Abu Ji'a!"

"Godfather!" Ulan Tuya smacked Alutai's shoulder shyly, and Alutai laughed loudly...: Another update, another update, today Wensi Ru Diabetes Insipidus, monthly ticket, recommendation ticket, Give me some fuel!to be continued