He took a deep breath and said, "The Jurchens' aftermath must be completed as soon as possible. I don't want to waste time here anymore."
"There will be another period of the Spring Festival. I promised to go back before the New Year. Yuenu and others are about to give birth. I must go back first."
"So you have to worry too much."
Everyone knelt down in one go: "Your Majesty, I dare not wait."
"This is my duty."
Qin Yun waved his hand and signaled everyone to retreat. He was in a bad mood and had some things that would cause illness.
But the overall situation is like this, and it is impossible to handle it overnight. Mu Le and other close ministers didn't know what to say, so they could only retreat and go to handle official business quickly.
Half a month later, the powerful and powerful cities and military cities in the Jurchen territory basically announced their surrender and supported the Daxia.
Among them, the city headed by Huyan City brought great benefits to Daxia!
There were countless food, supplies, far exceeding the loss of Daxia.
Immediately, Dugu Jin and others rushed from Guguan to meet him, and joined forces to govern the Jurchens together.
With the help of Mrs. Lan, the military supervisor, the whole process seemed extremely easy, because there was nothing she didn't know about.
In another half a month, all the granaries, fortresses and mines in the Jurchen territory were taken into account by Daxia.
Under Qin Yun's instruction, Dugu Jin made a debut.
As the governor of Daxia, she took over Jincheng and was responsible for all matters in the Jurchens.
Because of its powerful military power and its prestige over the past year, no one dared to disobey, especially the powerful people in the Jurchen territory, who bowed down and surrendered to their subordinates.
Everyone knows that Dugu Jin cannot be messed with. He is the woman of Emperor Daxia. He is in charge of the affairs on the surface. In fact, he actually encountered a big event and made the decision.
She suddenly became the most powerful woman in the Jurchen territory.
Of course, she is not the only one.
The military surveillance was not cancelled, but divided into an affiliated organization under the Jinyiwei, and handed over to Mrs. Lan to take charge of her and obey the Jinyiwei.
Mrs. Lan did not expect that she would be so valued, and she no longer had any dissatisfaction. She gradually relied on her and gradually returned to her heart.
Every now and then, during official duties, in the palace, hall, and even when there are people, she will have some contact, which makes her unable to do without it.
Zhurong, the Xiang army, was transferred to a station near Jincheng in order to protect Jincheng and prevent the Huns.
In fact, Jincheng is no longer called Jincheng.
The imperial city with a history of hundreds of years was directly changed to the "Jurchen Protectorate" by Qin Yun!
The level is that it has been declining again and again. Qin Yun declared that there is only one imperial city, which is the imperial capital of Daxia.
But Zhu Rong had complaints and was dissatisfied with the current situation.
She once asked Qin Yun for military power and territory repeatedly, but was rejected one by one. She even felt that the reason was that she had not entered Qin Yun's core confidant at all.
But Qin Yun's idea was very simple. The Xiang army was already powerful enough and huge enough. Zhu Rong was also awarded a high-ranking official and generous salary. It was not a good thing to give her territory and army.
Another half month later.
The turmoil in the Jurchens' destruction of the country was basically subsided. Thanks to Qin Yun's mind, at least half of the spoils and seizures were circulated to the Jurchen people.
Let them have food, clothing, and the capital to spend this winter.
The two major projects in Daxia were greatly benefited by the Jurchen people, one was the construction of the Great Wall and the other was the iron ore of the primitive mountains.
After several rounds of estimates, the number of people needed soared directly to more than 700,000, and all of them were Jurchens.
On this day, the north wind was howling and bitter.
It's the end of November, and the weather is very cold.
It started to snow heavily in Jincheng, also known as the Protectorate.
"Your Majesty, 800 miles of hurry up, letter from home!" An Jinyiwei knelt down and presented it with both hands.
Qin Yun turned around on the city tower and smiled bitterly. He finally came. First, he hadn't heard about the girls and children of the imperial capital for a long time, and second, it was so long.
It seems that the imperial capital is too quiet and has no response to many things, such as Wang Min and his son.
Thorn.
He tore open the envelope and opened it and saw that it was Xiao Yuxiang's handwriting.
Xuan Yunzi had not set out to the primitive mountains yet, and now he had tiptoed and stretched his neck to see what was written in the letter.
But Qin Yun glared at him, he smiled embarrassedly and shrank back.
I saw that the letter first expressed his longing, and then talked about the recent situation of children such as Qin Rui, Tianyao, and Qin Xiao.
Qin Xiao was so playful that he knocked his forehead to pieces again. Her mother hadn't slept for several nights and was with her child.
Between the lines, parents' shortcomings, it is just such things that make Qin Yun's heart come back like an arrow, and he wishes he could go back immediately. Teaching Qin Xiao a lesson is more important than anything else.
Then the second half of the letter was very interesting.
Every word is not mentioned by Wang Min and his son, but every sentence seems to be picking up. Moreover, the handwriting is obviously not owned by Xiao Yuxiang, with sharp pen tips, just like sword blades, and it is obviously from Murong Shunhua.
The more you look at it, the more you laugh, the more you feel. It's happiness and bitterness.
Now that I'm going back, it's not easy to explain!
Fengxue sobbed, Xuan Yunzi was covered in snow, and he was silent for a long time, and he coughed dryly: "Cough cough cough, Your Majesty, did not mention the Wei minister in the letter?"
He tempted, afraid.
"Why did I mention my letter to you?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.
"Your Majesty, aren't you asking knowingly?"
"I did a lot of Wang Min's affairs by myself. In the smallest way, it was to deceive the people in the entire imperial capital, and in the large way it was to harm the country!" He widened his eyes, extremely serious.
The Taoist rhyme is clear, but it also has a very timid and fearful atmosphere.
Qin Yun thought about it and found that this matter was indeed quite troublesome and involved a lot. He and Wang Min were not clear about it. Isn’t it just that everyone in the imperial capital was wrong?
"Forget it, you'd better stay in the Jurchens and survey the iron ore. After doing this, don't go back to the imperial capital and wait for my order."
He told me that Xuan Yunzi could not let him take the blame for helping him do things.
For example, Xiao Jian was worried and dissatisfied, but he would never have a second thought towards him, His Majesty, but Xuan Yunzi's helper was not sure, and he might be rejected, or even more serious.
Xuan Yunzi looked at him, purred, and swallowed hard.
Holding your fists with your hands: "Your Majesty, take care of yourself, say goodbye!"
After saying that, he slipped away happily and went directly to dispatch labor and convoy to the primitive mountains.
It may end in one month, but he is willing to work for a year.
After waiting for someone to leave.
Qin Yun took a deep breath, looked at the snowy field for hundreds of miles, and the beautiful mountains and rivers, and said, "Old Feng, go and summon everyone to the main hall of the Protectorate Palace. I will give you some matters at the end, so I will set off and return to Beijing first."
Old Feng nodded: "Yes, I'll do it now."
"It just so happened that some of the officials sent by the imperial cabinet have arrived."