Domineering Daming

The Grand Marshal's Mansion has already formulated a detailed strategy based on Zhu Xu's plan, that is, under the premise of ensuring the order of the Huayi, suppress the internal conflicts in the Wa Kingdom, and wait for Daming's side to calm down so that they have enough internal friction. Daming annexed Wa country at the least cost!

He Xilian said: "Yes. Although the navy will leave for the time being, they have already made a plan to conduct exercises in the waters near the Japanese country for half a year, and invite them to participate in the observation to curb their impulse."

Zhu Xu sat up straight and leaned on the chair, feeling relieved for a while.

The country of Wa is the last piece of the problem. If it is resolved, there will be a relatively long period of peace around Daming.

Everything is under control!

Zhu Xu couldn't help showing a smile on his face, looked at Cao Bianjiao and He Xilian, and said: "Well, you should keep an eye on this matter. Jinsheng, you go to the commander's mansion to stay for a while, Lao Cao often complains to me, who are you?" There is not one of the three generations of the Cao family. In addition, the construction of the Shuaifu is not perfect. You should come up with more ideas. He Xilian, Jinyiwei will continue to transfer the military-related intelligence agencies and personnel to the Shuaifu. You have to do well Get ready, don't make any trouble, Jin Yiwei... you also keep an eye on it."

He Xilian's expression moved slightly, he bowed knowingly and said: "Yes, I understand."

Zhu Xu's words were implicit but not revealing. The Jinyiwei had been in his hands for many years, and Zhu Xu had no idea how far it had swelled. It had to be split up and restricted.

Zhu Xu didn't say much to Cao Bianjiao and the others, but asked them to write a detailed playbook, and then dismissed them.

"It's time to concentrate." Zhu Xu looked outside the door and whispered to himself.

After more than two years of preparation, Daming's internal affairs must concentrate and go all out.

This year is the third year of Jingzheng, and the ninth year of Chongzhen in history. Counting the time, there are still eight years left.

At the same time, from the capital of Daming to the north in a straight line, to Kulun City in Mongolia, and then to the west in a straight line, it is the huge territory of Moxi Mongolia.

The Heshuo Special Department is now the leader of Moxi, commanding many tribes.They are not only facing the eastward movement of Russians, but also internal struggles.

On the way back from Junggar following Heshuo to challenge Kazakhs, the Mongols were in front, and a group of dazzling Jurchens followed meanderingly.

In the carriage, Huang Taiji sat cross-legged, following the sway of the carriage, he made the long journey back to Junggar.

His eyelids opened and closed, as if he was asleep, and then as if he had just woken up, his breathing was short, his temples were already white, like an old man.

Turta rode a horse and followed Huang Taiji's carriage, with a face full of dust, looking at the Junggar army walking ahead, with an inexplicably uncomfortable expression.

Think back then, how majestic and prestigious their Dajin Kingdom was, with fierce generals like clouds, and the soldiers used their lives. When were they so downcast, there were no two generals, low morale, and they wanted to fight with others, walking at the end, like a lost dog!

The Jurchens are okay, and they all follow their sweat, but those Mongols brought from various places in Horqin have been recruited by Junggar through marriages, appointments, etc., and have slowly integrated into Junggar.

After all, they are Mongols and are easily accepted, but the Jurchens are different. They have feuds, and the Jurchens were once powerful enough to make the Mongols fearful, so they are naturally extra vigilant and only regard them as a usable knife.

Turta walked for a while, feeling very desolate in his heart, looked at the carriage, walked a little closer, and said, "Khan."

There was no movement in the carriage, as if Huang Taiji had fallen asleep.

Turta was more worried. Huang Taiji's health was very bad recently, which always made him uneasy.

Huang Taiji has no heirs, and the Aijue Silla family has no descendants.

This is how to do?

Turta was full of worries, thought that Huang Taiji had fallen asleep, and just about to leave, Huang Taiji suddenly said: "Turta, come in."

Turta was startled, and immediately said: "Yes."

He jumped off the horse, got into Huang Taiji's carriage, and sat opposite Huang Taiji.

Looking at it this way, Turta felt even heavier.The current Huang Taiji has a sallow complexion, sunken eyes, and white hair. He leans against the wall of the box, blinking his eyelids constantly, which seems to be quite strenuous.

Huang Taiji looked at Turta, smiled and said: "If you want to say something, just say it."

In Turta's eyes, Huang Taiji's smile was like a flash of light, extremely bleak, and with a painful expression on his face, he lowered his head and said, "Khan, we're going back soon."

"go back?"

Huang Taiji looked at Turta, stared blankly, then raised his head to look at the window on the right.

The fluttering of the curtains can vaguely see the mountains outside, the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and it is impossible to cross.

"I can't go back..." Huang Taiji's eyes flickered complicatedly, and he said in a vague voice.

Turta didn't hear clearly, but he didn't ask, with a heavy face.

Huang Taiji's eyes fell on him, and he suddenly said: "Are you homesick?"

Chapter 1165 The Final Arrangement

Turta looked at Huang Taiji's haggard smile, the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

They Jurchens are not Mongols, they are not used to struggling in the desert or grassland, they are used to living in the city, used to good wine and food, and even more used to victory.However, now that everything is gone, people are exhausted and have no morale, so they naturally want to return.

However, Turta couldn't say it, especially with Huang Taiji's appearance.

Huang Taiji smiled slightly and said, "Don't be nervous, actually, I want to go back too."

Turta lowered his head, still not saying a word.

what can i sayIt is already the best effort for Junggar to keep them and not hand them over to the Ming Dynasty.Not to mention that Junggar would not allow them to leave the Junggar Khanate, even along the way, countless people from the side of the Ming Dynasty would devour them, and most importantly—they had nowhere to go back.

Huang Taiji coughed, sighed softly, looked at the front quietly, and said: "In these years, I have thought about our success and failure with the Ming Dynasty many times, and I have thought of some things. Our failure lies in the fact that the Ming Dynasty The wisdom and strength of the Emperor Chao, he has taken the lead every time, and we have been defeated repeatedly. We retreated from Shenyang, then to Horqin, and then to Junggar. In fact, it's not that they are chasing us, but that we are all following their established strategy..."

Although Huang Taiji's face was haggard, as if his oil was exhausted, he was very energetic, with clear thinking, and even with a smile on his mouth, he said slowly: "We lost at an inappropriate time. If we win, everything It will all be reversed."

Turta finally interrupted and said, "Yes, as Da Khan said, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty saw farther. If he could be like the courtiers of the Ming Dynasty, my Dajin would not have fallen to this point."

Huang Taiji smiled even more, and then sighed softly: "Yes. Sometimes I often think that if we were not hostile, we would definitely become good friends. Enjoying flowers with the moon and talking to the sky and the earth are life. Smooth things."

Turta didn't know what Huang Taiji was going to say, so he didn't answer silently.

Huang Taiji turned his gaze to Turta again, and said, "I heard, Daishan, Dorgon is in Annan now, is he doing well?"

Turta said: "Yes. Several Baylors are there, and most of my Jurchen people are also there. They have a large area of ​​land, and the Ming people don't have many restrictions."

Huang Taiji showed a mocking smile in his eyes, and said: "If you can't see through, it doesn't mean that Dorgon, Daishan and the others can't see through. The emperor of the Ming Dynasty never targeted indiscriminately. He always acted to make the best use of everything. Don't waste it, just watch, they will be used soon."

Turta couldn't keep up with Huang Taiji's thoughts, so he could only accompany him.

Huang Taiji suddenly coughed again, blinked his eyelids, then closed them slowly, and did not speak for a long time.

When they arrived in Moxi, the situation was not as good as they expected, but rather complicated, especially when the Mongolian tribes united to surrender to Ming Dynasty, which dragged their situation into the abyss and became the vanguard of the Mongolian conquest in Moxi. , still powerless to resist.

Turta looked at Huang Taiji with worry on his face.

The national destiny of their Dajin Kingdom is now entirely tied to Huang Taiji. If something happens to him, tens of thousands of people will immediately fall apart and be left to the mercy of mermaids!

In this case, Turta is extremely undesirable.After waiting for a while, seeing that Huang Taiji was still silent, he suddenly felt uneasy, and couldn't help but want to reach out and try Huang Taiji's breath.

At this time, Huang Taiji suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Turta, his eyes were straight, and he said: "Turta, if I ask you to take people to Dorgon, can you do it?" ?”