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Chapter 41 Welcome

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The straight line distance from Jueluo City to Yalu River is more than 70 miles, but it actually took nearly three days, and on average, it only took about twenty miles a day.

No matter which era this speed is placed, it is a sign of slag. But considering that the roads in deep mountains and old forests cannot be called roads at all, and the Jurchens have many women and children, it is understandable.

My father-in-law was pretty good at the Jurchens in Jueluo City and did not make any death marches. Even when camping for rest, my father-in-law would visit these Jurchens. It was not a question of asking about their well-being, but he could try his best to let these Jurchens feel the passionate heart of Eunuch Wei and the intimacy of the Ming Dynasty.

"We are a family, a family that loves each other. We have only one enemy, that is, you, the Jueluorha reactionary group that enslaved yours!"

The more you go east, the harder it is to walk. In some areas, cavalry can only get off their horses and pull their war horses, and they cannot ride through them at all. This is still summer. If it is winter and the weather is cold and the earth is frozen, it is called suffering.

Fortunately, Eunuch Wei set an example, holding a crutch in one hand and a knife in the other hand, cutting branches and thorns in the other, and sharing weal and woe with the soldiers and the Jurchens, making the entire team moving east calm and morale high.

Along the way, the Ming army discovered several villages of Jurchens, and the Imperial Guard captured more than 100 Jurchens. These Jurchens made a living by hunting on weekdays, so there were quite a few born good archers among the captured Jurchen young men.

There is also a positive thing, that is, these Jurchens have nothing to do with Jianzhou. Strictly speaking, they should be "born Jurchens" or "wild Jurchens".

In history, the birth of the Jurchen was the main source of military power for the Eight Banners.

Whether it was Nurhaci or Taizhu Hong, they had sent troops to plunder the Jurchens on a large scale to supplement the flag soldiers who lost their battles with the Ming army and Mongolia.

Otherwise, the tens of thousands of people in Jianzhou would have been exhausted long ago.

Therefore, the Jurchens were both executioners who massacred the Han and other ethnic groups, and were accomplices of the reactionary division of the aristocratic group of the Later Jin Dynasty, but also victims.

This is mainly reflected in the fact that they did not gain much benefit from the rebellious war initiated by Jianzhou, but instead they were abandoned existences.

After countless male deaths, most of the Jurchens were entrusted to the Lower Five Banners. After the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, these Jurchens who were entrusted to the Lower Five Banners were left outside the pass, called guarding their hometowns.

In the past two hundred years, these former "Bird Jurchens" who were guarding their hometown outside the pass took on the important task of guarding the Northeast for the Qing Dynasty, and were then constantly abandoned by the Qing ruling group and allowed them to be slaughtered by the Rakshasa people. The famous Jiangdong 28tun tragedy was the end of these Boird Jurchens.

When the Qing Dynasty discovered that even the descendants of the young masters were gone outside the pass, their direct descendants of the Eight Banners were useless, so they had no choice but to open the walls, allowing the Han people in the pass to step on to the hometown of their ancestors again.

The three eastern provinces in Eunuch Wei's previous life were all descendants of Han people in Shandong and Hebei, and there were no Jurchens at all.

Because, there is no more.

There are only so-called nations that help officials cut into pieces to force the Han people to change their tribes.

My father-in-law clearly remembered a ridiculous thing. As a writer on a certain website, he met an author who claimed to be a Chifeng Jurchen in the official group. He was deeply proud of his nation, which surprised my father-in-law.

Then he told the other party very seriously that you are not a Jurchen, you are a Han Chinese. And you are not a descendant of an ordinary Han Chinese, but a descendant of anti-Qing heroes.

Because your ancestors were a member of the Great Zhou army of Wu Sangui, and your ancestors were captured because of defeat and were sent to the Qing court as slaves. Then they followed a princess who married Mongolian princes to Chifeng. Before that, there were no Jurchens in Chifeng, and after that, there were no Jurchens in Chifeng.

Now, there is.

A group of bastard officials called a deer a horse, ignored history and only for profit, which led to the tragic incidents of recognizing the thief as a father.

"If you don't believe it, you can check it yourself. If I say it wrong, I will chop off my head and serve it as a urinal." My father-in-law was very confident. No one knew more about these ridiculous history than him.

The author checked based on the clues provided by his father-in-law and confirmed that his father-in-law was right. He faced the fact that he was a descendant of Han people and a descendant of anti-Qing heroes, but he could no longer change his identity.

How to change it?

That is the willful act of public power, how can individuals fight against it?

My father-in-law didn't want such a ridiculous thing to happen again. He kept writing books and was sealed, but he kept writing, hoping that someone could know history.

He couldn't do much, he wanted to support his family. He knew that what he wrote would not be recognized by the mainstream, but he still wrote it. It doesn't matter if there is no glory, it doesn't matter if there is no money, it doesn't matter if there is cicadas, and it doesn't matter if there is no money. Catch cicadas and grow vegetables.

As long as you are still alive, you have to write.

Because he doesn't want one day in the future, his children and grandchildren will suddenly no longer be Han people.

I didn't even know that my grandfather's "Proud Guxin" was an author who wrote books specifically for the Han people.

The original intention will never change, even if you are a human being for two lifetimes.

If you want to stop being absurd, you can only strive for yourself.

The appearance of a daughter really allowed my father-in-law to see a vast world.

If the gang can go, I can go too!

I can do it too!

In fact, the birth of the Jurchens is just a general term, and most of them have nothing to do with the Jurchens. Most of them are Feiyala people, Sauron people, Oroqen people, and other "indigenous people" who don't even have a clan name.

There are even many Han people among them.

Their ancestors were the Ming army, who were stationed thousands of miles away from the pass.

The ruins standing at Eunuch Wei’s feet are now one of the garrisons of that year - Hu'er Wenwei.

Going north along the Huer Wenwei, to the Arctic Ocean, there are more than 100 large and small garrisons scattered on the land of millions of square kilometers.

These vassals witnessed the power of the Ming Dynasty, the glory of the Ming Dynasty, and the actual rule of the later Tsarist Russia's Far East. Together with the Three Xuan Envoys in Southeast Asia, they showed the world how powerful this dynasty with a territory of more than 16 million square kilometers is!

My father-in-law ordered these Jurchens to be kind and cultivate their loyalty to the Ming Dynasty.

They are the seeds. When the time comes, they will become a spark of sparks that burn the land, causing the Jianzhou reactionary group to fall into the vast ocean of war between the people of all ethnic groups outside the pass.

On the eighth day, the imperial guards in front came to report to the riverside.

When my father-in-law passed by everyone, he saw the wide river. From a distance, he could see the Korean people farming on the other side of the river.

"Send a signal!" Hu Quan raised his hand.

With the "swooshing" sound, more than a dozen cigarette cartridges took off, and gorgeous fireworks exploded in the air.

The North Koreans on the opposite side stopped their work and looked at the long queues that emerged from the forest on the other side of the river in shock.

In the distance, the sound of "whimpering" horn sounded, and warships flying the Sun and Moon Army flags rushed here one by one.

The flag bearer on the ship was the first to whip out the flag.

On the shore, a messenger with a triangular flag on his back was staring at him attentively, turned around and ran and shouted: "All the Navy soldiers welcomed my father-in-law! All the Navy soldiers welcomed my father-in-law!"

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