Back to the Ming Dynasty to be a tyrant

There are so many vassal kings, county kings and gods in the Ming Dynasty, what they don't have is silver?There are also those corrupt officials and wealthy businessmen. In short, it is not difficult to equip this million-dollar army with armor.

The problem is that it takes time to build armor equipped by a million-strong army, and if there is such an armor for a million-strong army, it would be better to go to the Mughal Empire now and send out hundreds of soldiers to catch the slaves. Wan Dajun is really too extravagant.

Then the army of one million was split up.

A part of them consisted of 20 minorities plus 40 ordinary Ming soldiers, a total of 60. After they were dispersed, they were transferred to half-railway soldiers on the spot. They worked half the day and practiced half the day.

The remaining 40 are pure Han family members, led by the freshly baked commander Liu Xingzuo, the general manager of the Beihai Marching Road, who took off the armor of the Beijing camp and the new army and put them on before heading to Shanhaiguan.

As for why it is Beihai instead of Nurgan Dusi, because Emperor Chongzhen remembered that Su Wu once herded sheep on Lake Baikal, which is also called Beihai.

Now there are hair slaves eyeing there, Emperor Chongzhen thinks this is not good, if this place is taken away by hair slaves, where will future generations pay homage to Su Wu and his old man?

What's more, even if Su Wu has no objection, who can guarantee that the Dragon King of the North Sea has no objection?

Ao Run is not a good-tempered person. If one day he finds out that his home has been taken over by Mao slaves, and he can't even enjoy any blood, what good will Daming do?

It is estimated that the current problems of drought and waterlogging are caused by the fact that Dongying was occupied by Japanese slaves, and the Great Liuqiu was occupied by Hongyi. Ao Run and his old man were in a bad mood.

So in any case, these sites must be kept—you don’t care if I can’t live there, I have a lot of sites, and I’m willing to be idle.

Then, according to the principle of reciprocity, and the tradition of the ancestors for thousands of years, not only must the Mao slaves be killed, but also their original territory must be returned.

Otherwise, how did the Yanhuang Tribe develop to such a large territory?Are they all sent by others?

Emperor Chongzhen felt that his theory was okay, and Wen Tiren and Zhang Weixian also felt that it was okay—the bigger the territory of Daming, the more benefits people like himself could gain, it was obvious.

The 40 army, Emperor Chongzhen's opinion is that all of them will be transported by train to Shanhaiguan, and then from Shanhaiguan to Haizhouwei, and then march northward along Ahuang's armed parade - if you have a feeling, you will provoke it.

Then it was Hong Chengchou's turn to have a headache.

Fourth, for the 40 army, it would take dozens of trips to transport all the trains from Daming to Shanhaiguan, not to mention war horses, equipment, ammunition, food and grass.

The entire Ministry of Railways dispatched trains and soldiers crazily up and down, and they could only respond to the silver waving by the merchants—the important thing about silver is the will of His Majesty the Emperor. After Huang Liji hung it at the Meridian Gate, it was It's a simple multiple choice question.

Of course, based on the principle that others cannot be comfortable if he is uncomfortable, Hong Chengchou quickly passed the post to Xu Guangqi and Mo Hua through Jin Yiwei - the front of the broken steam locomotive is too slow, it needs to be faster, faster, or Want more.

This post can be handed over to the Royal Academy through Jin Yiwei, which can already explain the attitude of Emperor Chongzhen.

Now the Royal Academy, which was already so busy with business, became even more troubled.

Xia Ezhe was also disturbed. After putting down the wine glass in his hand, Xia Ezhe grinned and said: "The barbarians are also beasts!"

Nodding in agreement, and looking at Xia Ezhe who was grinning, Meng Fanxing continued: "What Hou Ye said is very true. Those barbarians are not afraid of death, but it is also a headache."

Xia Ezhe sneered at first, and after persuading him for a glass of wine, he smiled and said: "Speaking of being brave and not afraid of death, Xia has read some records of barbarians and found a rather interesting thing .

Back in the Yuan Dynasty, those white slaves in the extreme north were originally canonized by the Mongolian Khan, and they had to go to the Golden Tent to pay tribute every year.

If they were beaten, they would probably go home happily; if they were not punished, they would probably frighten these savages to death. "

Wang Haojie was quite puzzled: "Are these white slaves all low-spirited ruffians?"

With another sneer, Xia Ezhe continued: "It's hard to say, if you are beaten, you can save your life. As for how those so-called grand dukes will exploit them after they go back, how can Meng Yuan care about them?" ?

If they ignored them, most likely they would be killed, how could they not be afraid?

Now that my Mingde is surrounded by the Quartet, these savages are here to make up their minds again. No wonder Tian Khan once said that Biyi and Di are low-born, all of them have human faces but animal hearts. To conquer the ears. "

After looking at each other, the three of Meng Fanxing came to a common conclusion: the guy in front of him was hopeless, even if Bian Que was reborn and Hua Tuo was reborn, he would not be able to save him, he was already terminally ill.

Be it for the Mongols, or for those white slaves, one by one barbarian, one by one, one by one by one beast, regardless of the fact that he was originally a Mongolian.

The fuck should let those trash of the Donglin Party see what is true loyalty to the monarch and patriotism.

However, it is obviously not enough to show his loyalty just by swearing at the barbarian Bai Nu, at least Xia Ezhe thinks so.

After putting down the wine glass in his hand and hiccupping again, Xia Ezhe said: "To tell you the truth, the three brothers, I have invited the three brothers over here today because I really have something to discuss."

After looking at each other, Meng Fanxing said, "I don't know what orders the Marquis has? If my younger brother and others can do it, I will do it myself."

Nodding his head, Xia Ezhe said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, but this Marquis has taken a fancy to the Yuyuerhai, and intends to enclose the Yuyuerhai to build a summer palace for His Majesty."

This is not a question of whether there is any rescue, but that this guy is completely crazy. In contrast, this guy is a big Ming, and the three of them are like scum.

Yuyuerhai is a good place. Even though it is the season when Daming is hot to death, you can still feel a little bit of coolness here in Yuyuerhai, unlike other places where people can be sunburned to death.

Moreover, the water in the lake is still extremely clear, and there are still a lot of fish in it. Many people who make a living from fishing and hunting always come to fish.

But I don’t need to use it in the future. This place belongs to the palace of His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty. You can fish it wherever you like. It is an important place for the royal family, and idlers are not allowed to enter.

But it's not just you who know His Majesty's kindness, we are also grateful for His Majesty's kindness - after looking at each other again, Wang Junjie said: "It should be. Since Your Majesty Yuji, I have never built a palace manor. Two, no mausoleum was built. It is said that the queen's skirt is still showing her feet.

Needless to say, Lord Hou's bill of lading was agreed by me on behalf of the old Qin people. No matter whether it is a contribution, I, the old Qin people, will do my part! "

Liu Hang glanced at Wang Haojie sideways and said: "Don't give up. The question now is what should we repair. If you want bricks or bricks or cement or cement, you use wood to build a palace for His Majesty? Are you planning to build a palace for your Majesty? Throw the fish into the sea?"

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Haojie and the three of them turned their attention to Xia Ezhe again—anyway, we don't have any objections to your majesty's palace where you want to study Yu Yuerhai.

After all, in the whole world, could it be that the king's land, this is His Majesty's place, if you want to practice the palace for His Majesty, you can do it, we support it.

But the problem now is also obvious - who the hell has the skills of the Ministry of Industry and the Royal Academy, and still needs to come to this ghost place?Just selling cement makes a fortune!

Xia Ezhe said with a smile: "Bricks, just take the ground and burn it, just ask His Majesty to ask a few craftsmen to come over. As for the cement, at worst, we will transport it from Daming one after another, and each time we transport a few thousand catties." , will always suffice."

Then Meng Fanxing and the others all said yes, yes, that's it. Every time I go back to sell the slaves, I will bring the cement here, so there must be no problem.

As for the problem that the money needed to buy cement must be a lot, isn’t there still Jiannu and Bainu?

After thinking about it, Meng Fanxing simply said: "Since we want to do it, we might as well just do it with the big ones. Then Master Xiahou will get a lot of credit, and our brothers can also have a good background."

Wang Haojie said anxiously: "There are words and nonsense, you have always had a lot of ghost ideas, talk about what to do, such a level-headed person is really suffocating people."

Meng Fanxing didn't make a fool of himself, he said directly: "This matter is actually very simple. Before the imperial army came, let's start from Hala Boywei, go to Onanhewei, and attack the common people. The large area of ​​Harawin Mountain was completely cleared.

Then I wrote to the imperial court and asked the imperial court to send personnel to govern. Isn't it considered that our brothers have made great contributions to the expansion of the territory or the suppression of the rebellion? "

Liu Hang said with a smile: "Look, you are indeed a descendant of Mencius. This scholar is really smart! I don't think there is any problem with this matter, it can be done."

Meng Fanxing stared at Liu Hang coldly and said with a smile: "I don't know which second idiot was beaten up by his wife, and he couldn't bear it, so he came to Liaodong!"

Liu Hang was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he shouted: "So what? I have a wife anyway, unlike you, who doesn't even have a wife!"

Meng Fanxing, who was poked in the sore spot, was not annoyed, but said with a smile: "Come on, if we weren't in Nuergan Dusi now, the matchmaker who proposed marriage would have trampled on the threshold of our house!"

Giving a thumbs up to Meng Fanxing, Xia Ezhe said, "Why does a man have to worry about not having a wife? Brother Meng has military merits now, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about marrying him."

However, Wang Haojie continued to ask: "Then shall we divide our troops to fight? Especially since our Daming has not many people in Liaodong, if we divide our troops, it will be very easy to cause turmoil."