Qing Chuan's Treasures of Delegacy

Chapter 028

The night was long, and after Baoyin helped Huang Taiji to the bed covered with a quilt, he turned around and hid in his personal space.

The tossing and tossing of the past two days has already made her, who feels that she has good physical strength, feel a little tired. In fact, she is really tired, so when the whole person is relieved for the time being, the feeling of fatigue is particularly strong.

After taking a comfortable bath in the hot spring pool behind the courtyard of the portable space, and changing into fresh and clean clothes, Baoyin walked to the study in the large courtyard of the portable space and sat down.

Now, she has a very important matter to consider carefully.

She has been married to Dajin, so now is the time to prepare for what she has to do, what she most wants to realize in her heart.This year is the tenth year of Destiny, and it is not far from the day when Huang Taiji inherits the Khan throne, that is to say, it is not far from the day when Nurhachi dies.

There are many records in history, whether it is official history or unofficial history, it has been mentioned that when Ha Chi led his troops to attack Ningyuan City again, he seemed to be injured by artillery fire, and then added the anger and unwillingness of the defeat, and finally Let the disease occur one after another, and died in Kuijibao.

To be honest, Baoyin is looking forward to this day coming sooner.

She still clearly remembered that last year, in the ninth year of Mandate of Heaven, after N|erhaci conquered Liaoyang, Shenyang and other hundreds of large and small towns, although the land area increased for a while, the food supply became a big problem.Therefore, the officers of the Eight Banners were ordered to go to Fushun, Tieling, Gaizhou and other places to check the Han people recorded by various cattle, and asked the Han people to provide food.If you don't supply it, you will be expelled.But later, there are conclusive and true records that those Han people who had no food were directly slaughtered by Nurhaci.

Every time Baoyin thinks of these things, the anger in his heart burns violently one after another.

She still remembers a saying that there will be no China after Yashan, and there will be no China after the Ming Dynasty.When I was growing up in the second stage of middle school, I also read a lot of unrealistic time-travel novels.But as I grow older, after I really read the ups and downs of history, I can't help but feel ignorant and funny for my own thoughts.

Every time she sees the bloody massacre recorded between the lines, she looks forward to it, if only she had the ability to change that day.Once, this wish was just a wish, but now it seems that she really has a chance.

What's more, Qingchuan does not rebel, and the chrysanthemum sets the electric drill!

Now that she has come to Dajin, she should make some preparations.Even if there are still many things she doesn't know, she can still stay by Huang Taiji's side to steal the teacher and hide in the closest distance to monitor the situation. This is what she should do most.If she wants to help her compatriots who are living in dire straits, she must make a long-term plan, and even more so, she must make a good plan.

The portable space extends time infinitely. She lives in the space, but she still notices the situation outside the space with a touch of consciousness.Huang Taiji slept deeply, snoring loudly.Listening to his snoring sound, Baoyin's thoughts stretched in a strange direction: If he came to her place in the future, would it be possible that she would prepare a glass of cooking wine for him?It's too unrealistic, let's talk about tonight first, Baoyin comforted himself from the bottom of his heart, then shook his head vigorously, as if shaking his head like this could shake this strange idea out of his head.

In the silence of the night, there were occasional gossip conversations from the mother-in-law who was guarding the door.

Listening to those more absurd and uninhibited conversations, Baoyin couldn't help but sneer.

In the study room in the space courtyard, the red sandalwood writing desk is full of historical events and things that she can remember.And carefully recorded every step of her plan and practice.

At this moment, she sat quietly in front of the desk, seriously thinking about the relevant articles on the factors that caused the demise of the Ming Dynasty that she had read before traveling.One of them left a deep impression on her. This factor has nothing to do with the trend of major issues such as ethnic political factors, and it is even a bit off topic.

This idea refers to the emergence of the "Little Ice Age".That is to say, in the era she is in now, Baoyin never thought about this problem before meeting Huang Taiji.But after Huang Taiji appeared, she noticed this inadvertently.

She remembered what Grandpa Mo Zhigen, the chief priest, said, that since the year she was born, winter has been getting colder every year.She had read records about the "Little Ice Age", which happened to be in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, when the overall climate and temperature dropped to the lowest point in history.Moreover, this "Little Ice Age" lasted for a long time, and it was not until Kangxi succeeded to the throne for several years that he began to turn around.

Later generations have compared it with historians and economists. The so-called "Kang and Qian Dynasty" was really not as good as the normal standard of living in the Ming Dynasty. Some scholars even wrote the book "The Hunger Age".

The author has something to say: roll around...~(～o￣▽￣)～o. . .Rolling around... o~(_△_o~)~. . .

Well, our scumbag author is an angry youth!When I write clearly, I want to rebel!

The most hated Yangzhou massacre must be stopped!And that damn rattail! (￣_￣|||)