Ming Taiwu Zhu Yuanzhang recruited people from all over the world in order to strengthen his own strength. The patriarchs of the Yehenala tribe and the Nurhachi tribe each led 8000 people from their headquarters to join Zhu Yuanzhang's account.

Therefore, after Zhu Yuanzhang won the world.

In Liaodong, the two official positions of Zuo Duwei and You Duwei were established, which were awarded to the leaders of the Yehenala tribe and the Aixinjueluo tribe respectively, and the official positions were hereditary.

It was undoubtedly the right thing to do at the time!

First, when fighting for the world, all ethnic groups can be united to drive out the slaves and restore China.

Second, after winning the world, all ethnic groups can be stabilized and jointly guard the rule of the Ming Dynasty.

The third is to let the Yehenala tribe and the Aixinjueluo tribe restrain each other, and prevent any of them from becoming big alone.

Because, these two tribes are feuds!

As early as the rule of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a war on the prairie of Liaodong, and a fierce battle broke out between the Yehenala family and the Aixinjueluo family.

This is a battle of the chassis!

Yuan Meng invaded the chassis of Aixinjueluo Department.

Facing the powerful Yuanmeng, they had no choice but to move eastward and set their sights on the Yehenala tribe who were also Jurchens.

The powerful Yuanmeng can't beat it, so it's okay to bully one's own family, right?

Therefore, in order to compete for the place of survival, bloody conflicts between the two tribes who have always refused to submit to each other are inevitable.

The leaders of the Aixinjueluo tribe wanted to show that they were the noblest of the Jurchens, and the other tribes were their slaves.

At the same time, in order to make the Yehenala tribe surrender, and to make their aggression justifiable, they pointed to the earth and said, "Our Aixinjueluo tribe is the most noble gold on the earth!"

The surname "Aixinjueluo" means "gold".

The leader of Yehenara laughed loudly after hearing this, pointed to the sun in the sky, and said, "What is the gold on the earth, our surname is it!"

The leader of Aixinjueluo didn't get any advantage in terms of words, so he became angry and ordered an immediate war.

But the people of Yehenala were not to be outdone, and the two sides fought outside the city of Yehe.

In the end, the Yehenala clan defeated the Aixinjueluo clan and became the largest tribe in Liaodong at that time, and the family dominated.

Obviously Zhu Yuanzhang did not want to see such a situation.

Therefore, after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, the feudal state was given to the Aixinjueluo tribe.

Three years ago, Li Chengliang married his daughter to Nurhachi.

Another battle broke out between the Yehenala tribe and Aixinjueluo, but the Yehenala tribe unfortunately lost to Aixinjueluo. Since then, not only the situation among the Jurchen tribe has changed suddenly.

At that time, the war was quite fierce, with heavy casualties on both sides!

Not only that, even the old patriarch of the Yehenara tribe died in this battle, and his body was split in half, half returned to Yehe, and half left in Jianzhou.

Therefore, the Aixinjueluo tribe in Jianzhou and the Yehenala tribe in Liaodong formed a sworn feud.

Nurhachi built the ancestral hall and dug out a stone tablet with several words engraved on it.

"Ye Heye, the one who destroys Jianzhou!"

"Oh, it really is God's will in the dark."

Looking at "Destroy the state builders, Ye Heye!"

Zhu Qizhen couldn't help smiling happily.

As a time traveler, he naturally knows some things that people in this world don't know.

In history, the Qing Dynasty really perished in the hands of the Yehenala family!

And it still died at the hands of a woman!

The Empress Dowager Cixi is Ye He in the "destroyer of the state builder, Ye Heye!" This seems to be a kind of historical coincidence in the dark.

"Hey, when is it time to repay the grievances? You Yehenala tribe and Aixinjueluo tribe will be resolved by me, and they will disappear forever in the long river of history."

Zhu Qizhen sighed, and his smile gradually became cold.

At this moment, Yan Song, the chief assistant of the cabinet, came to Qianqing Palace in a hurry with a secret letter in his hand. His face was very anxious, as if there was something serious about it.

"Qizou Your Majesty, the chief assistant of the cabinet, Yan Ge, asked to see him outside the old hall, saying that he has something important to do and needs to see His Majesty urgently."

"Let him in."

"Yes, the slaves obey the order."

After a while, Wei Zhongxian led Yan Song into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Qizou Your Majesty, the old minister received a secret letter, which is related to the Liaodong War, and it also involves the succession of our Ming Dynasty. The old minister does not know whether it is true or not. Your Majesty, please make a decision!"

Panting, Yan Song took out a letter tremblingly.

Wei Zhongxian took it and handed it over to Zhu Qizhen.

Zhu Qizhen showed a puzzled expression.

It is related to the Liaodong War, and it involves the inheritance of the Ming Dynasty, and this luck, what could it be?

Logically speaking, as the chief assistant of the cabinet, Yan Song shouldn't believe in these nagging things.

But now he has such a flustered expression...

Opening the envelope, Zhu Qizhen browsed it carefully with curiosity.

"The emperor of the Ming Dynasty is here: the grass-mind Bodhisattva once traveled all over the world, viewing the mountains and rivers in the world, and suddenly discovered a demon dragon of good fortune lurking under the Changbai Mountains in Liaodong."

"The grassroots calculated the secrets, knowing that this demon dragon is the luck of the Jurchen clan. After 200 years, the demon dragon rises in Changbai Mountain, and the demon dragon swallows the Da Ming Qi Luck Golden Dragon, and the Da Ming's Qi will be exhausted!"

"The demon dragon wakes up and occupies China, with a life of three hundred years."

"That is to say, after 500 years, the demon dragon will die, so that the Han people can restore the country of China again. The grassroots deduced that this demon dragon should be destroyed by the Yehenala people!"

"If Your Majesty wants the Great Ming Dynasty to last forever and be passed on from generation to generation, you must kill the demon dragon!"

"However, the number of days is fixed. If the Ming Empire rashly dispatches troops to exterminate the Jurchens and disturb the way of heaven, it will be backlashed by luck."

"At that time, there will be continuous natural disasters, and the people of the world will be devastated."

"Your Majesty will also die young!"

"However, don't worry, Your Majesty. Caomin had already set up a plan back then. Caomin buried a stone tablet in Liaodong and wrote a letter: Ye Heye, who built the state!"

"The purpose is to let the Jurchens kill each other, and the demon dragon destroys itself!"

"Now I heard that His Majesty sent troops to Liaodong, and he was about to bring disaster upon himself, so Cao Min came to the capital to inform him of this."

"When I saw it in the Zhuangyuan Building, the grassroots were intimidated by His Majesty's heavenly power, and it was not appropriate to tell him face to face. Therefore, I specially handed this letter to the chief assistant of the cabinet, and he forwarded it to His Majesty."

"The grassroots have been peeking at the secrets of the heavens, and they have been backlashed by the sky. They worshiped three times and kowtowed nine times in order to ask His Majesty to reward a trace of the dragon's aura of the Great Ming Qi Luck Golden Dragon to heal the wounds of the heavens."

Chapter 81 I have good news for you, your son is not your son

After reading the letter left by the mud bodhisattva, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help frowning.

Only martial arts masters can see the fate of the golden dragon. Obviously, the clay bodhisattva does not have this level of cultivation, but he can notice it.

It has to be said that this person is not simple.

And that day in the Zhuangyuan building, the mud bodhisattva calculated the identity of the emperor by measuring a word of cause, and the mud bodhisattva said this specially in his heart.

Undoubtedly, he was explaining to Zhu Qizhen that what he said in his letter was true.

If the Ming Empire sent troops directly, the Jurchens who were determined to perish would be backlashed by heaven. Not only would natural disasters strike and the people would be in dire straits, but his life as the emperor would also be in danger.

"Old Yan Ge, what do you think of this matter?"

Zhu Qizhen pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked Yan Song who was kneeling on the ground.

"Qizou Your Majesty, as the Son of Heaven of the Ming Empire, how can you believe these fortune-telling words."

Yan Song wiped the sweat from his brow, changed the subject, but cupped his hands and said, "However, I have heard that Liu Bowen, the founding hero of the Ming Dynasty, once said that there is indeed a demon dragon sleeping under Changbai Mountain."

"I don't know whether this matter is true or not, and I don't know whether what Liu Bowen and the clay Bodhisattva said is true or not."

"However, it is related to whether my Ming Dynasty will last forever, whether it can be passed down through the ages..."

Yan Song said with a serious expression: "Wei Chen suggested that it is better to believe that there is something than that there is nothing. It doesn't matter whether there is a demon dragon under Changbai Mountain, no matter whether this demon dragon is related to the Aixinjueluo tribe of the Jurchen tribe, or it is related to Ye Hena. It's about Labu."

"All Jurchen clan, kill!"

"This is a big deal, I would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go!"

Yan Song is such a person. Before that, he suggested that the emperor should be more merciful. This time he sent troops to Liaodong, try not to get involved or mass murder.

But knowing that these people may endanger the country and society of the Ming Dynasty.

Without hesitation, he suggested killing them all!

Hearing Yan Song's words, Zhu Qizhen felt very relieved and nodded.

But the problem now is whether the Ming Empire will send troops directly, as the mud bodhisattva said, and the Ming Empire will be disgusted by the Dao of Heaven.

Regarding this, Zhu Qizhen frowned, and then asked the system in his heart.

"System, is there a monster dragon lurking under Changbai Mountain, which will devour the luck golden dragon of my Ming Empire in the future?"

"Ding Dong, answer the host, there is indeed such a thing, this is the number of days."

"What if I want to go against the sky?"

"Ding dong, the system kindly reminds the host, and strongly advises the host not to do this, otherwise, he will be punished by heaven, and the consequences will be very serious."

"Is there a way to save it?"

"Ding dong, there are two solutions."

"First, according to the plan of the Mud Bodhisattva, the Jurchen clan can kill each other and the monster dragon will destroy itself. However, if the Jurchen clan does not die, hundreds of years later, the Jurchen clan's luck monster dragon will also be strong according to the will of heaven. stand up."

"Secondly, if the host can unify the human race and gather the luck of the protagonist human race of the entire world, he can become the emperor of the human race, and naturally he will no longer have to fear the way of heaven."

Listening to the two solutions given by the system, Zhu Qizhen fell silent.

The first method is to let the Jurchens kill each other, and they must not be allowed to die together, and they cannot be exterminated.

The second method is to unify the human race, gather the luck of the human race in the world, achieve the throne of the emperor, and fight against the heavens. This is obviously not something he can consider now.

Only the devil knows whether he can complete the great cause of unifying the human race in his whole life.

Zhu Qizhen stood up and wandered in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Not long after, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately asked the system: "System, if I order the vassal states of the Ming Empire to send troops to destroy the Jurchen clan, will the law of heaven come back to our Daming Empire?"

This is a trick to kill with a borrowed knife.

Sure enough, the system responded immediately.

"Ding Dong, answer the host, this plan is feasible, but the vassal state that slays the demon dragon may also perish from now on. Even if it does not perish, at least it will suffer from natural disasters for ten consecutive years."

"Okay, I see."

Zhu Qizhen nodded secretly.

He used the sacrifice of the dependent country to preserve the inheritance of the Ming Dynasty from generation to generation. There is no doubt that he was very happy to see it.

"Who do you choose to be this hapless bastard?"

Zhu Qizhen smiled maliciously.

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Liaodong, Yehenala Department.

Cao Zhengchun led 120 soldiers from the Shenji Battalion, a battalion of cavalry from the Xishan Ruijian Battalion, [-] masters from the East Factory, and [-] Jinyi Guards.

"The head of the Yehenara tribe, Yehenara Yangjinu took over."

Cao Zhengchun announced the peace loudly, and the strength of the martial arts master exploded, and the entire Yehenala tribe in Haixi could hear it.

By doing this, of course, he was demonstrating the majesty of the Ming Empire, which was sacred and inviolable.

It is a demonstration to all the Jurchens!

The entire Jurchen clan couldn't help being terrified.

"Who is this? This is the most powerful warrior."

"Among us Jurchens, I'm afraid none of them are his opponents."

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