"How's it going? Has the provincial government made its selection?"
Wang Siyi came to Liaodong not only to appease the local people as a Manchu, but also to take charge of the overall situation as a commander-in-chief and a queen.
The issue she is most concerned about is the provincial government of Liaoning Province.
Shenyang, originally the capital of the Qing Dynasty, now has a clear status.
That is Beidu.
Originally everyone thought the capital would be the northern capital, but it is more appropriate to place it in Shenyang.
Bai Xiaoqi was the first governor of Beidu.
And without Shenyang, the provincial government of Liaoning Province needs to think carefully.
Zhang Chun also had a frown on his face.
"The best places in Liaodong are only Shenyang, Liaoyang, and Jinzhou. But Liaoning is very vast, so it would be difficult to take care of the overall situation if we choose it here."
The brand-new Liaoning Province starts from the Bohai Bay in the south and reaches the Songhua River in the north. The farthest north is even at the intersection of the Songhua River and the Ussuri River.
If you still choose the provincial capital within the original Liaodong region, then obviously there is no way to effectively radiate to the north.
This is the situation Zhang Chun faces.
Wang Siyi has obviously gotten some tips from Zuo Mengeng.
"If there is no suitable provincial capital, then build one. Liaodong will inevitably undergo large-scale development in the future, and so many good places need people to fill them."
Zhang Chun nodded and understood what Zuo Mengeng meant.
With the emperor's support, his confidence has also increased a lot.
After discussing the administrative aspects, Wang Siyi was more concerned about the military field.
"Now the whole of Liaodong has been calmed down, but there are still remote areas that are self-contained. Although winter has arrived, I tell the soldiers not to be afraid of the severe cold and strive to solve all the disasters before the arrival of spring."
Lou Fu had already made a plan.
"At present, the army has entered a state of rest, and it is more suitable to send small groups of troops into the mountains to suppress bandits. This will reduce the logistical pressure a lot."
Today there are still some small Jurchen villages in the mountains of Liaodong, and they may not even know that the Manchu Qing Dynasty has perished.
What the National Defense Forces have to do is to bring these foreign lands under their control without leaving any dead ends.
Wang Siyi fully recognized Lou Fu's deployment.
After the Manchu and Qing officials returned to Shenyang with the National Defense Forces, they were in mourning.
This war severely damaged the vitality of the Manchu people, and almost every family was left alone.
For a time, the city of Shenyang was filled with cries and sorrow.
There is nothing anyone can do about it except leaving time to eliminate the grief.
High-level officials of the National Defense Force also attended the funerals of Dorgon, Duduo and others.
Following Wang Siyi's order, Dorgon, Duduo and others were buried next to Nurhaci's mausoleum, which was considered a final conclusion for them.
After all this was done, everyone in the Manchu Qing Dynasty was completely disheartened. They packed their bags and waited to be evicted from their homeland.
From now on, they are members of the empire. As time goes by, the original traces on their bodies will become weaker and weaker, and eventually they will be completely integrated.
"Queen, the lord is here."
Following in the footsteps of Wang Siyi, Wang Shizhong also came to Shenyang.
Liaodong was pacified and the Manchu Qing Dynasty was destroyed. Wang Shizhong was also one of the happiest people.
When the Hada tribe was destroyed by Nurhachi, he had to leave his hometown at a young age.
In the decades that followed, he worked hard to restore the Hada Department. He tried his best, but his dream became further and further away.
Now that the Manchu Qing Dynasty has finally been destroyed, you can imagine his mood while standing on the land of Liaodong.
Wang Siyi was also very happy to learn that her father had arrived. When she ran to meet him, she happened to hear that Wang Shizhong was extremely busy.
"Ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, mink skin and various medicinal materials are all scarce commodities and must be firmly in hand. Don't be afraid of spending money. Following the actions of the National Defense Forces and government officials can also help them stabilize people's hearts. Now Liaodong has just
After the liberation, businessmen from all walks of life are still waiting and watching. If we don't rush to seize the market with such a good opportunity, we have no regrets."
"Father has mastered this business."
Wang Siyi came in with a smile and immediately attracted everyone to pay their respects.
Wang Shizhong didn't care about this kind of ridicule.
"I work so hard to save money for my great grandson? I haven't seen him for a long time. How is he doing now?"
Wang Siyi couldn't help but curl her lips when he heard him mention his son.
"That little bastard doesn't look like my biological child at all. He's always crying. Only my sister can comfort him. I can't do anything about him."
Hearing this, Wang Shizhong also smiled bitterly.
"I heard that girl Xuanyan is very amazing. There won't really be a female emperor in the future, right?"
Wang Siyi understood what he meant and didn't care about it.
"Who succeeds depends on their ability. In such a big country, if you don't have the ability, it's better not to get involved."
Wang Shizhong had a stern look on his face, knowing that Wang Siyi was warning him not to make small moves.
The father and daughter were talking when the adjutant came in.
"Queen, a section of our army recently reached the banks of the Hada River. The Manchus in the village refused to surrender. Please tell me how to deal with them."
When Wang and his daughter heard this, they spoke almost at the same time.
"Tell them not to mess around."
Wang Siyi thought for a while and simply said: "I will go there myself."
Wang Shizhong couldn’t sit still even more
"I'll go with you."
Compared to his daughter, he was more excited.
After all, he still has the impression of his hometown in his memory. Now he must go back, even if it is to repair the tombs of his relatives.
The father and daughter were in agitated mood and set off immediately.
After driving for several days in the wind and heavy snow, we finally entered the territory of the Hada tribe.
At this point, Wang Shizhong never stopped talking.
"In the past, when the weather was warm, Wu Gurdai and Mo Luohun liked to take off their clothes, dive into the river, and float downstream. We, the younger ones, thought something had happened to them, so we chased them while crying.
Alas, now it has all turned into dust."
He left his hometown when he was less than ten years old and came back when he was over sixty years old. Wang Shizhong was still able to cherish this place so much.
Wang Siyi stood by and listened patiently, while thinking about how to deal with the indigenous people here.
The village arrived soon.
Just on the high ground next to the river.
The once glorious Hada City has long since turned into ruins. The village in front of you is very dilapidated, and there is not even a complete wall.
The National Defense Forces established a siege network around the perimeter, but followed Wang Siyi's order and did not launch an attack.
The people in the village stare outside in fear every day, not knowing when bad luck will come.
Seeing the familiar house, Wang Shizhong couldn't bear it any longer and hurried forward directly.
Wang Siyi was afraid that something might happen to her father, so she quickly picked up her shield and followed him.
Wang Shizhong came to a place dozens of steps outside the camp. Although he could be shot by bows and arrows, he didn't care.
With tears in his eyes, he looked at the restless and weathered faces behind the wall, and asked loudly: "I am the son of Meng Gebulu, but do I still have old friends here?"
