Beiyang new warlord

Losing your mind and going crazy?

A few big beads of sweat can't help but appear on the forehead of the Western beauty who has white skin and yellow core!

5 Chapter Forty

In the 30 years of Liaodong, a big change came within a few days! Wide-sleeved overcoats were roaming around on the streets, and rich people even got a wig to wear, which actually created a trend for future generations. In the last years of Wanli, The most frothy and prosperous era of Liaodong seems to be back.

And unlike Chongzhen, who was sluggish, Mao Jue gave full play to the energy of his young leader. Since the turmoil caused by the rise of Jurchen after the Sarhu War in 48 years of Wanli, the second Liaodong social uprising The reform was carried out vigorously in his hands, and almost all the residents of Liaodong, no matter what ethnicity they were, were included in his plan.

The first is the last two flags of the Qing Dynasty. At this time, it is already snowing in August in Liaodong. Although the sky is white, but on a piece of white Heilongjiang land, there are bright yellow and blue armors and cotton hats on their heads. The two teams with such sharp helmets guarded a large number of men, women and children, still trekking hard in the snow.

The ancestors of Jianzhou Jurchen came from this remote Siberia, and now they have returned to their roots. They were exiled back to Siberia by Mao Jue, the Jurchen emperor, to guard the border for the new Daliao Kingdom. Hauge also had to get off his horse and trek in person. His thick beard was already covered with a layer of hoarfrost. Every time he took a breath, a breath of hot air would turn into ice and snow again, hitting his face painfully.

They didn't even participate in Mao Jue's succession ceremony. Under the guard of the northernmost Achengcheng army, they had already trekked for No. 40 days, and it was only in Hauge that they pulled out their boots that were deeply sunk in the snow. Suddenly, more than a dozen cavalrymen with yellow flags in front of them ran back excitedly, shouting loudly.

"Lord Baylor! Yaksa is ahead!"

The sentry guards of the Dongjiang River have been extended far north, and fortresses were also built in the upper reaches of the Heilongjiang River, but now, the Nerchinsk City on the other side of the Heilongjiang River has been assigned to the new permanent border guards of the Liao Kingdom. The station of Jianzhou Guard.

Looking at Mao Jue's design, the ugly and sharp black cement watchtower tore through the snow and fog and came into view. Hauge couldn't help but take a last look at Xiangnan in an extremely complicated way. It's been a dream in the world for 20 years! In pursuit of the dream of restoring the Dajin Empire, the Eight Banners cavalry rode across the Central Plains for a time, but it was not as good as the sky, and was pushed back by Daliao, who should have been conquered by the Dajin in history.

Now the turmoil in the Central Plains has nothing to do with these Jianzhou Jurchens, and they have returned to the fate of white mountains and black waters. He sighed heavily, and finally withdrew his nostalgic gaze completely, and looked at the exhausted and excited Clansman, Hauge waved forward fiercely.

"Enter the city, Zawei! Guard the frontier for His Majesty!"

"twitter!!!"

For these Jurchens guarding the border, Dongjiang is quite interesting. Although the two castles with only more than 1 garrisons were filled with more than 40 people at once, it immediately seemed quite crowded, and some families even had to People squeezed into a room for one person, and the tattered quilts were thrown on the floor. In this era, a typical reality version of a dwelling was created. However, the thick cement walls and complete coal stoves made the building more than [-] days old. The two flags of the state regained a little warmth.

It's really pitiful, the potatoes cooked in the big stove were served with miso, sitting in front of the general's desk and devouring them, Hauge actually felt like crying.

For the first time in his life, he felt that this thing was so fragrant.

In the midst of their busy schedule, the remaining Jianzhou and Two Banners finally took root and escaped from the vortex of death. Even the fierce Eight Banners couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. There are also a few Niulu riders with bows and arrows on their backs, starting from Nerchinsk City, hunting in the vast wilderness of far Eastern Siberia.

Didn't the ancestors of the Jurchens also live like this? Although the struggle for hegemony in the Central Plains has completely come to naught, don't people still have to live?

In this era of Siberia, wild beasts are indeed plentiful. Only six or seven kilometers away from the city of Nerchinsk, a small group of yellow sheep came into the eyes of these newcomers near a dense swamp and bushes. Throwing away the hunting instinct left by the ancestors, under the orders of the two old Niu Lu, the Eight Banners hunters set up their bows and arrows, and surrounded the yellow sheep from left to right like pockets. Body fluid, since the war with Dongjiang last year, they haven't had a decent meal for a long time.

But what Xu people didn't notice was that when they were staring at their prey with all their hearts and minds, more than a dozen pairs of eyes were also looking at them from behind like they were looking at their prey.

His face was as pale as a vampire, and his long beard covered most of his cheeks. On his head, the ragged leather coat on his body exuded a beast-like stench. The murderous one was lifted up.

Mao Jue didn't have such good intentions. He put the Jurchens in this place far away from Dongjiang to recuperate. Hauge didn't even know that the lurking murderous intent had already surrounded these losers who came from afar.

bang~ bang bang~

The two flags of 11 are just a small piece in Mao Jue's Liaodong chess game! This time Mao Juebu's handwriting is unprecedented. On Bai Xunpiao's hometown of Liaodong, an unprecedented land replacement is unfolding in his hands. It involved every family in Liaodong.

After killing a large number of aristocratic landlords in Jianzhou in the hometown of the Qing Dynasty in the north of Jinzhou, Mao Jue donated the vacant land to the 10,000+ former Liaozhen Han people who were crowded and trapped in the Liaodong Corridor in the south of Jinzhou in the form of gifts.However, under the rule of the Qing Dynasty in Eastern Liaodong, those Han and Eight Banners who had been clothed and obedient for more than [-] years were divided into two groups under the guidance of Dongjiang.

All the way along the Jinzhou Yanshan Passage, into the Liaoxi Corridor, to fill the gap after the original Liaozhen residents left.The other way is to go north. Later generations also have a large area of ​​land between Jilin and Heilongjiang, where they took root.

In Liaodong, as long as you are willing to work hard, there will be no shortage of your farming!

Due to war and famine, production in Liaodong has been reduced by two-thirds. If you want not to starve to death, if you want to survive until next year's spring plowing, you have to be led by the nose by Mao Jue.Whether they like it or not, every household followed Dongjiang's instructions and went to new places for construction. Within a few days, Shengjing City turned into a dead city like the New Year in later generations.

It is the most difficult thing for such a large number of survivors in all dynasties, and it can even be called a tyranny, but when it comes to Mao Jue, it becomes easier.Dongjiang is not afraid of the nail-biters, if he refuses to move, he will starve to death in place, and the government will not force it! What kind of literati with no eyesight is crooked, well, your village doesn’t need to move! If you don’t starve for a few days, you will be condemned by the whole village Not only did the talkative scholar come out to apologize, but he also had to praise Mao Jue, saying that it was not simple, but it was unstoppable. The crowds in Liaodong were like wildebeest and antelopes migrating in East Africa, flowing according to Mao Jue's wishes stand up.

This large-scale relocation is not Mao Jue's tossing around. First of all, geographically, the possibility of the resurgence of the Qing Dynasty has been eradicated. Nurhaci has gathered decades of alliances from Nurhaci to the foundation of Huangtaiji's rule, and the flags have been completely disrupted and scattered. Living in a new place, the organization was completely shattered, and the Eight Banners system that the Qing Dynasty relied on for survival was completely dissipated in the dust of history.

Moreover, the migration was a process in which Dongjiang controlled the population. When the relocated survivors arrived in a new place, they were immediately incorporated into the army farms under Dongjiang’s governance and registered in the register. In the hands of the unknown pawns sweeping the streets in stone shops, this is the power to rule.

On the other hand, it is also a great opportunity to buy people's hearts, and a little psychology is involved here! If Mao Jue does not replace the population, but directly distributes the local land to the local people, it will not be much good in exchange, after all, these lands are cultivated For decades, the coat slaves in the Jurchen farm could easily regard this gift as taking back something that belonged to them.

But if you change to such a new environment, get a new land, and develop a new life, then this kind of gift will be much stronger, and it is easy to buy people's hearts, so that more people are grateful to themselves.

And the most direct point is the earth-shaking construction!

In order to earn food for the winter from the Dongjiang River, hundreds of thousands of Liaodong middle-aged laborers who should have been Maodong were carrying their heads and dragging their shovels, and devoted themselves to the construction of the Dongjiang River in full swing. One is from Heilongjiang, and the other is from Tieshan Dandong Yalu River to Songjinshan Customs. The dark rails grow rapidly like green seedlings after spring rain.

These two iron guys are the most direct manifestation of Dongjiang's strength. Against the heavy snow, Mao Jue himself went to the construction site, holding the binoculars in one hand, and blocking the lens with the other to prevent the snow from falling, looking forward deeply.

The railway from Jinzhou is now almost reaching Ningyuan. The detour outside the city of Ningyuan is a few miles. Tens of thousands of young and strong people are pushing carts, paving the carloads of gravel temple roads, and then carrying iron mountains to refine them into long roads. The rails are laid on the ground and continue forward.

This has entered the territory of the remnants of Liaodong Town!Wu Sangui's Wu Zishuai flag and the Daming's fiery red Ming character army flag are hung on the head of Ningyuan City together, but they are obviously afraid. There are many people watching the excitement in Yuan Chonghuanxiu's Ningyuan City, but there is no one who is out of the city management. Looking at this scene , the sinister smile on the corner of Mao Jue's mouth couldn't help showing it.

Looking at it this way, it should be easy to build Shanhaiguan in one go! Once the Central Plains changes next year, he will be able to gather hundreds of thousands of troops in a short period of time in Shanhaiguan. , or Li Zicheng, facing the Dongjiang army like Shenbingtianxiang, his face will definitely be very exciting!

It's just that the smile stagnated on his face for a few minutes, and then he took it back. Just as he turned his head, a little loli girl in a white fox fur cloak with a lot of snowflakes on her clothes was dragging the girl who had just been promoted to a senior Zhou Yanru, the Minister of Liao Honglu Temple, did not know what to ask, but Zhou Yanru's expression was full of embarrassment.

Chiyohime!

And no need to guess, she was asking about Yuan Chonghuan's news!

Although it can be regarded as Mao Jue playing mandarin ducks with a stick!It's just that my woman still misses another man, and it would be uncomfortable for anyone else, and for Yuan Chonghuan, isn't Mao Jue himself in a complicated mood?He raised his hand subconsciously, then retracted it immediately, and his telescope looked south again.

During the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, there was a saying that the only good prime minister in Guanzhong is Wang Meng! The people of the world look to Xie An! Nowadays, even the Dongjiang River is not the center of the East Asian political structure. The eyes of everyone in the world are really in the whirlpool of the Central Plains. Yuan Chonghuan said On the Qin army led by him.

I wonder what Lao Yuan is doing at this time?Can you hold on?

Chapter 541. Other people's children

Like Liaodong, the weather in the capital also turned cold, and the sky was covered with colorful and heavy snow, covering the streets and alleys pale.

It is said that auspicious snow heralds a good year, but for groups of disaster victims hiding in the Town God's Temple, this day is not easy. Here, people are crowded together like a nest of mice. A lot of them were frozen to death. In the severe cold in winter, the soldiers and horses of Jiucheng, who were not too afraid of the epidemic, became a lot more lazy and stopped picking up the corpses. The frozen corpses were like rubbish facing each other a lot.

Already accustomed to seeing corpses, the residents of the capital are also so numb that they turn a blind eye to the death around them, and even children are having fun around the pile of frozen corpses.

Chongzhen has experienced many such winters. After all, his father Guangzong Zhu Changluo was not loved by Emperor Wanli. Chongzhen, who lived in the palace when he was a child, did not even have a stove to warm his hands. After the palace, things got a little better just now.

But this winter, the feeling of coldness in his heart seems to have returned. There are more than a dozen stoves burning on the platform, but he still can't stop shivering, which makes him shiver uncontrollably.

The eunuchs Wanji, Zhongyun and Li Mingrui who were in charge of delivering the decree knelt down in front of him likewise trembling with cold.

"On the ninth day of September, Mao Ni succeeded to the throne in Shenyang. More than a dozen ministries including the establishment of the command department, the governor's government, Fen Wenmeng, Pang Pang Hai, and Liu Chong will be the governor of the command department. Yes, there are also rebellious ministers such as Zhou Yanru, who are divided into Ministers of the Ministry of Rites, Ministers of Honglu, Ministers of the Ministry of Industry, and Ministers of the Ministry of Households."

"In Dongjiang, minister, minister also met Sun Chuanting, the former governor of Shaanxi, and the rebel Hong Chengchou also led his troops to Mao Ni. Now Mao Ni appointed him as the admiral of Jinzhou Town and formed the Jinzhou Corps."

Chongzhen didn't keep the familiar names, but Chu Caijinyong ran to Mao Jue's subordinates. What especially irritated him was Zhou Yanru, an old guy who had the cheek to force his way, and Hong Chengchou and Sun Chuanting were different, he was a cabinet minister! Prime Minister, even officials at this level have abandoned Daming for Mao Liao. Doesn't it mean that Daming is really exhausted and has no future?

Shoulders trembling to the extreme, Chongzhen stood up angrily, stretched out his hand and knocked the porcelain vase on the table, roaring furiously.

"Rebellious officials and thieves! A bunch of rebellious officials and thieves!"

"That Mao Jue is so rebellious, you even gave him the Great Seal of the Liao King and let him become the king! Are you going to rebel?"