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Has the strategic policy changed? Bai Wenxuan and others are a little confused. This seems to be different from the steady victory that Zhu Yongxing has always insisted on before.
Seeing that everyone was in a daze, Zhu Yongxing couldn't help but smile and explained: "I have just received intelligence from the Ministry of National Security, which is about the Tsarist Russian invaders, as well as Zhubutai and Dafoe. After analyzing the situation, it seems that there is a chance to solve the problem of slavery...
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At the beginning of the 16th century, Russia gradually expanded from a small principality in Europe to foreign aggression. In the fifth year of Chongzhen in the Ming Dynasty (1632), after Russia expanded to the Lena River Basin in eastern Siberia, it established the city of Yakutsk as a base for its southward invasion of China.
main base. Since then, it has continuously sent armed personnel to invade the Heilongjiang River Basin of China.
In the third year of Shunzhi in the Qing Dynasty (1646), Boyakov led the remaining troops to pass through the Maya River, the Aldan River and the Lena River, and fled back to Yakutsk. After returning, Boyakov threatened that as long as he sent 300 troops and built three
The fortress can conquer Heilongjiang. The intelligence about the Heilongjiang Basin that Boyakov brought back and his plan to invade the Heilongjiang Basin by force aroused the attention and approval of the Tsarist Russian authorities.
In the sixth year of Shunzhi (1649), the governor of Yakutsk sent Khabarov to lead 70 troops from Yakutsk. They invaded Heilongjiang at the end of the year and occupied the area under the jurisdiction of Ravkai, the Daur head of our country, including the Daur head.
Albaya's residence, Yaksa Walled City (today's Alba Jinno on the left bank of Heilongjiang Province), encountered resistance from the local people.
Khabarov handed over his associates to the leadership of Stepanov and returned to Yakutsk to seek help. At the end of the summer of the following year, Khabarov led 138 desperadoes, carrying three artillery pieces and some guns and ammunition.
He once again invaded Heilongjiang and occupied the city of Yaksa. He continuously sent people out to attack Daur residents, captured hostages, abducted women, killed people and set fires. At the end of September, Khabarov led an invading army of more than 200 people and invaded the mouth of the Uzala River in the lower reaches of Heilongjiang.
In the Uzala village where the Hezhe people lived (now Hongjili River), they occupied the city and ravaged the local residents.
Yaksa is located on the left bank of the upper reaches of Heilongjiang, opposite the mouth of the Emur River in present-day Mohe County. It is a strategic point on land and water. The Tsarist Russian invading army headed by Khabarov occupied Yaksa, built a castle, and used it as a stronghold to continuously penetrate into the interior of Heilongjiang.
, the Daur people who had lived in the Yaksa area were driven to the Nen River Basin.
"This time Zhuo Butai and Dafu sent envoys to negotiate with the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Yongxing pursed his lips slightly, with a hint of lightness, "I think we can take advantage of the situation to end the war in the Northeast as soon as possible. What are the conditions, I think
I have made these two clauses. All your lords, please listen and see if this is feasible. If it is feasible, are the conditions appropriate?"
Defeating the Tsarist Russian invaders and recapturing Yaksa is a petition to prove the sincerity of Zhuobutai and others; during the autumn or early winter offensive, cooperating with the Ming army to attack the Jianzhou Tartars is a meritorious service; according to the size of the merits,
The Ming court carried out resettlement in different grades, but this only targeted officials such as Zhuo Butai and Da Fu. As for other Manchus, they were broken up and resettled in various places; while the Gualjia clan to which Zhuo Butai and Da Fu belonged were subjected to
Preferential treatment. Xiuyan is designated as an autonomous county and settled by its tribe. The chief executive has two chief and deputy officers, divided into Manchu and Han officials...
The conditions were very harsh, almost the same as surrender. The difference was that the Gualga family was given preferential treatment, regardless of their clans. People such as Drobutai and Dafu were more likely to receive official positions in the court.
Even so, this is not the final result. There is no army anymore, the Manchus are scattered and resettled, and an autonomous county cannot be rounded or flattened by the imperial court.
"Repelling the Tsarist Russian invaders and regaining Yaksa shows that they are sincere people of the Ming Dynasty and are willing to fight and sacrifice for the Ming Dynasty. But if they collude with Tsarist Russia, they are outside the Ming Dynasty and are traitors and shameless people." Zhu Yongxing's words.
Turning around, a fierce look shot out in his eyes, "Although the territory of the Ming Dynasty is huge, there is no place for this kind of people. Even if they are beaten to the horizon, I will not allow them to have a place to stand, and they will be slaughtered."
Wei Wang Ma Bao, as the deputy minister of the army, had obviously discussed and communicated with Zhu Yongxing on this matter before. After listening to the story, he did not have any strange expression, but nodded and agreed: "Long live what I said, I agree. This Zhuo Bu
Tai and Dafu can switch sides, which saves a lot of trouble. Even if this matter fails, the court will not suffer any losses, so it is better to continue the fight according to the original plan, but it will only take more time. "
Wu Sangui pondered for a long time and then said tentatively: "The Emperor Gao once said during the Northern Expedition: Although Mongolia and Semu are not of the Chinese race, they are born in the same world between heaven and earth. Those who know etiquette and justice and are willing to be subjects should be raised by the people of Zhongxia.
It’s no different. If you have a broad mind, don’t you aim at exterminating your clan and destroying your species?”
"When did I say that I would exterminate my clan and my species?" Zhu Yongxing smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Why should we give up the name of our fake country and label it as a rebel? It is certainly due to the situation, but there is also a deeper meaning in it.
"When it comes to countering rebellion within a country, the land occupied by the rebels is naturally the country's territory, which must be recovered."
It turns out that this is the case, and everyone is aware of it. It seems that the emperor still insists on opening up territory to the north. If the remnants of the Jiannu continue to flee north, the place they fled can be claimed to be the territory of the Ming Dynasty; if the Jiannu surrender and surrender, then
As far as Heilongjiang, it will naturally become the new territory of the Ming Dynasty. As for the future expansion to the north, it will be based on strength and fists. Whoever occupies it will own it.
"Long live, can you mobilize the slave surrender army to go to the northwest to fight against the Eastern invaders?" Bai Wenxuan thought of the recruitment of Fanqi in the northwest, and cautiously suggested: "The family members of his clan are all in control, and they must not dare to make any changes."
"This is a good idea, but we need to observe it for a while first." Zhu Yongxing nodded in appreciation.
It is not that Zhu Yongxing did not have this idea of imitating the support of Tsarist Russia and inciting the Mongolian tribes to go south to act as pawns for their invasion and expansion, but it is not that easy to operate. Therefore, he has to take it step by step and slowly increase the national strength and military might.
Next. Mongolian tribes such as Burni naturally did not dare to move rashly, so they could only develop northward or westward.
"The humble minister is fighting abroad, and I haven't had time to wish him long live the concubine's birth." Pi Xiong stood up and was about to pay homage, but Zhu Yongxing had already stretched out his hand to stop him.
Putting the concubine before having a son obviously meant something. How could Zhu Yongxing not hear it? He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "How can I not know what concerns you have? I hear the words "Long Live" in my ears every day.
Sound, but who can live ten thousand years? Why don’t I want to arrange things properly after my death? To put it bluntly, if something happens to me—"
"Long live--" Everyone hurriedly stopped him, and Pixiong also stood up and bowed to plead guilty, "I am guilty of uttering something contradictory, please be punished long live."
"It doesn't have to be like this." Zhu Yongxing raised his hand. He smiled casually and said, "In the past, I didn't like hearing this. I felt that I was thinking about my children and grandchildren when I was young. I felt really uncomfortable. Now,
I think something should be explained so that the world will not be in turmoil and my hard work will be ruined. Pi Qing, sit down. I will tell you what is on my mind today and let you think about it. Well, when the slave-building is over, I will
I have to issue an edict to finalize this important matter."
After a pause, Zhu Yongxing ordered people to change tea, drank slowly to collect his thoughts. He spoke again: "After the Manchus entered the customs, Nanming still had strength, covering an area of thousands of miles, and had millions of soldiers. However, due to internal strife,
, they fought for the throne and were divided, and the country was almost destroyed. It can be seen that in the minds of many people, whether this great leader is orthodox is better than anything else, better than the destruction of the country and the destruction of the species. I know that changing this kind of thinking will not be achieved in a day, but
You all have experienced the past, so you should be vigilant and wary of this, right? You also know that this is a big mistake, right?"
It can be said that the few people present here all have shady backgrounds, except Deng Yao, so no one dared to answer the question easily and just nodded in agreement.
"The interests of the country come first, and the welfare of all people comes first. As long as you focus on these two, you will not do wrong things that will please your relatives and enemies." Zhu Yongxing continued: "As for concubines, elders and children,
I don't think so, but I think it is most rational and reasonable to establish a virtuous person. Therefore, I am not in a hurry to establish a successor, because this is different from the arrangements for posthumous affairs. I would like to ask you here, if I really have three advantages and two disadvantages,
Will you be as loyal to my children as you are to me? Or are you like those nerds who say that my son has impure blood, and then support others from the Zhu family? For example, those from the lineage of King Lu or the lineage of King Gui.
"
When I say this, I have a heart-wrenching meaning. What do you mean? I have a son, but you don’t value it. You still place your hope on Xin Na’s concubine He to give birth to a prince with pure blood. What if you can’t wait?
If it’s gone, are you going to help others take over, drive away my wife and children, or go even further?
To put it lightly, you are blinded by traditional concepts; to put it seriously, you are still in love with your old master and are trying every possible means to find opportunities to usurp the throne!
Zhu Yongxing seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and everyone was sweating and tongue-tied.
King Ma Bao of Wei was the first to stand up and knelt down, and said loudly: "Please forgive me, Long Live, because I was thinking the wrong way before. Since we are the descendants of Long Live, we are the sons and grandsons of the dragon, the flesh and blood of the Tian family. I have no second thoughts and will be loyal to me."
Emperor, be loyal to the prince."
Wu Sangui and Bai Wenxuan also knelt down one after another. Pi Xiong felt helpless and could only kneel down together to express his stance. He never dared to mention any other races or bloodlines.
"Haha, I was just talking casually. It doesn't have to be like this." Zhu Yongxing left his seat, helped everyone up, and said with a smile: "It's enough for you to have this intention. How could I be so hasty and destroy the country that I and the Qing family have built with their hard work?"
Leave it to a shitty kid? There is a solution, there is a way to solve it, I have thought about it, although it is not perfect, but it can minimize the possibility of chaos."
But everyone couldn't believe it. They all thought that this was a test by Zhu Yongxing, and that good and bad things could only happen in a moment's notice. Although they still had grudges in their hearts, they couldn't say it out loud. Let's wait and see what the emperor said about the solution!
Zhu Yongxing did not say more about this matter, and changed the topic to talk about the placement of Pi Xiong. Now Pi Xiong has been promoted from King Qianyang to King Wei, and he also has a mansion in Beijing, but it has just been tidied up.
"The treasury is empty, the renovation of Prince Wei's residence has been delayed again and again, and I have to stay at the inn when I return to Beijing. I feel uneasy and ashamed of my meritorious service!" Zhu Yongxing shook his head apologetically.
"Long live the words are serious." Pi Xiong raised his hand and said: "This post is very good, and it is several times better than Liaodong. After the war, reconstruction costs money everywhere, even the long live Qianqiu Festival has been hastily passed by, the humble minister The renovation of his mansion is no big deal."
"I am very relieved that Pi Qing can understand the difficulties of the court." Zhu Yongxing nodded and said thoughtfully: "Perhaps it is because I am eager to seek treatment. I have invested too much in river construction? But sooner or later, the flood problem will have to be eliminated, which affects millions of people. The sooner your family's wealth and life are restored, the sooner you can feel at ease! Well, if the war in the Northeast can be ended this year, the finances will be relaxed next year. When the time comes, I will make it up to you one by one, and reward the meritorious officials. , the imperial court is never stingy."
"Long live the wise and mighty gods who created a prosperous age. The ministers and others who are lucky enough can enjoy the blessings of peace." Bai Wenxuan said with a smile: "Cure the flood. Even the dynasty that has been in peace for a long time does not dare to talk about it. Today is the first time to decide, long live it." You have such courage. It’s really amazing.”
"Yes, I heard that Long Live will cure the Yellow River in ten years and ten million taels. From ancient times to the present, no one has heard of such a feat." Wu Sangui nodded in agreement.
"According to the political and economic methods of previous dynasties, it is indeed difficult. It will take at least five years of rest." Zhu Yongxing was not very modest about this, and said with a proud smile: "When it comes to amassing money, I am not far behind. For the sake of the Ming Dynasty, and for the sake of thousands of people, I will not hesitate to be called a bandit. To destroy Annan and capture the city will destroy all the tolerance and generosity of the previous great country."
"Long live not to be vain, but to be pragmatic. This is the blessing of the country and the blessing of all the people. What's the harm in the opinions of feudal vassals and foreign barbarians?" Pi Xiong also agrees with this. After all, he was born as a warrior and lacked the pedantry of traditional literati. concept.
"When all nations come to court, the foreign guests will be impressed." Zhu Yongxing smiled lightly and said: "I really don't appreciate this false reputation. Why should foreigners say good things and the people of this country should applaud and praise? That is the truth. "
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As night fell, in a large courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing, Zhuo Butai and Ji Shi, the envoy sent by Dafu, were holding candles and reading the Ming Dynasty's imperial newspapers for the past six months. There was nothing confidential. This was also what Zhu Yongxing had told him. Ji Shi and others saw the situation clearly, which meant they were intimidating.
The more he looked at it, the more he frowned, and the feeling of powerlessness became heavier and heavier. Jishi touched his head unconsciously, but it was already hairless. There was no way, the Ming Dynasty became more and more powerful. After the Manchu Qing retreated outside the customs, there were several Envoys were sent this time hoping to negotiate or negotiate a peace, but these envoys did not even allow the Ming troops on the front line to pass. They only talked about surrender, not peace. The Ming Dynasty did not receive the so-called envoys at all.
Although personnel from the Ministry of National Security were in contact this time, the Ming court would never allow the Manchus with braided barbarian uniforms to appear in the areas under their control. This was a condition that could not be changed. Therefore, Jishi and Banbulshan had no choice but to make sacrifices. He came to Beijing secretly as a Baotou monk and lived in this heavily guarded compound. Although the security was very tight, it was not a detention. At the request of the two, Bambul Shanbian entered under the care of the Ministry of National Security. Beijing, I haven’t come back yet.
Ji Shi sighed dejectedly, pushed the newspaper aside, and stroked his forehead with force, feeling deeply that this mission would not have any good results. Just like the Hongguang court of the Southern Ming Dynasty, it lacked capital and strength, so how could it negotiate?
Footsteps sounded outside, and Bambulshan pushed the door in with a food box. Seeing Ji Shi's appearance, he couldn't help but smile: "Why is it like this? People plan things, and God makes things happen. You and I have done our duty.
Already."
Ji Shi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He leaned back on the chair and said, "I've been working so hard here, but it's better for you to see the scenery of the capital. What have you gained after walking around for a long time?"
Bambulshan opened the food box, took out the food, and a jug of wine. After placing the dishes, he poured wine for Ji Shi and himself. He sat across the table and twirled the wine glasses. After a long while, he gave a wry smile and said: "Daming Northland"
We have basically recovered, and the idea of delaying it is no longer an option."
"How do you know this?" Jishi leaned forward and stared at Bamboulshan in confusion, "I only came to this conclusion after reading the newspaper for half a day."
Banbulshan smiled slyly and said: "If the Northland is still in decline, how can there be less homeless and beggars in the capital? Even though we are just looking at the flowers, we can still see the leopard, which is obvious!"
Ji Shi nodded helplessly, pointed to the messy newspaper on the table, and said: "The war here is in Liaodong, but the south can still rise and destroy the country. The two countries of Annan and Champa no longer exist. The Ming Dynasty obviously still has
If you have enough energy, you won’t be burdened by the war in Liaodong!"
"That's true." Banbulshan raised his glass to Ji Shi, then drank the wine and said, "This is going to be difficult! The Ming Dynasty has a sure chance of victory. Even if the fight lasts longer, it can still survive.
Live. But what about us, who can we turn to when Ao Gong leaves? The imperial court cannot protect itself, and the gentle words of comfort are just to take a fancy to our soldiers and generals, and to resist the Ming army for them. However, even if they join forces
I'm afraid it won't help if we go up to us, and sooner or later we will be wiped out by the Ming army."
Ji Shi nodded in agreement and said: "Looking at Emperor Ming's absolute determination, he will indeed not stop and will definitely get rid of it quickly."
"The more we fight, the greater the hatred will become. I'm afraid that in the end, our race will be exterminated." Banbulshan drank glass after glass of wine, his eyes narrowing.
Retreating is not a good idea!"
"Yes, the Rakshasa people are more ferocious." Jishi was also very distressed. He drank wine, which was bitter and difficult to swallow.
"If you have wine today, let's get drunk now!" Banbulshan smiled ugly and said, "Let's hear the conditions of Ming Dynasty tomorrow. Anyway, if we can be allowed to come, there is still a glimmer of hope."
"I hope so!" Ji Shi sighed longly and drank another glass of bitter wine.
Both Ban Bulshan and Ji Shi knew what kind of results a negotiation without strength would have. Moreover, the current Emperor Ming was smart and wise and could not be easily fooled.
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