That is a nation with a unique cultural heritage. Once the cultural system that belongs only to them is shattered, then this nation will cease to exist.
National fusion refers to the product of the fusion of two plural national cultures. In other words, the new nation that is born is actually not the same nation as before.
Being integrated into ethnic groups means genocide...
The true strength of a nation is not integration, but engulfment.
Devouring all the culture that is beneficial to itself, and then taking it as its own. It is said that the dragon totem is the product of Xuanyuan's eastward expedition and the fusion of the totems of the major tribes. However, in the end, the major tribes are not all the fused Yanhuang bloodline
, so it should be engulfed rather than fused.
Xuanyuan devoured hundreds of tribes, inherited their best features, and then developed the dragon totem, and that was it.
The most important step in the so-called peaceful evolution is actually the annihilation of the soul of the nation.
There is no need to change customs, no need to change words, no need to change their clothes and hairstyles. All that is needed is to deny their unique culture and then replace it with something else.
Jingzhou is now a testing base.
After seven years of assimilation, it is ridiculous that in just seven years, the people have forgotten the Chinese ethics and the theories of various schools in the Spring and Autumn Period. Moreover, the unique culture of "profit first" has quickly spread.
Therefore, after seven years of training, the people of Jingzhou actually wore Chinese clothes, wore Chinese buns, spoke Chinese languages, and celebrated Chinese festivals. But in essence, they were no longer a Chinese nation.
And Xie Xin, who directly caused this change, also reaped the consequences. The land of China instantly lost millions of Chinese people, and Xie Xin's cultivation level also fell back by three small realms.
"Sure enough, economic warfare, a unique culture of a certain capitalist nation, really cannot be used casually on Chinese people..." Xie Xin couldn't help but smile bitterly as he felt the cultivation slowly falling in his body.
"What's wrong?" Huang Zhong came to him and asked.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little nervous. After all, it's a critical moment." Xie Xin said with a smile.
"No need to be so nervous? Everything in Jingzhou is under our control. The rest is just the explosion of the bomb that has been buried for seven years and is still growing." Huang Zhong took a sip of tea.
, said flatly.
"A battle without bloodshed... That's because Xie Bian's forces hardly need to use force. But in Jingzhou, I'm afraid blood will not be shed less..." Xie Xin said with a bitter smile.
"Suddenly I feel that you have become a little sentimental... But there is actually nothing we can do about it. The social system has not been perfected, and the minimum security system is just a joke.
When most of social resources are still controlled by aristocratic families, then in the land of China, any changes will not be easy to implement.
Jingzhou will naturally face a great tribulation this time, but after the great tribulation it will be restored to a piece of white paper. It is up to us to decide what color to paint at that time.
Your precious son said that after Jingzhou is captured, the whole thing will be handed over to our Nanyang County to take over. Then I will still have a headache on how to arrange the guards and officials..." Huang Zhong said with emotion.
"How many days are left until the second step is launched?" Xie Xin suddenly asked.
"The pigeon brought back the news, and it will be launched the day after tomorrow at the latest..." Huang Zhong said casually.
"The day after tomorrow..." Xie Xin leaned on the chair and muttered in a low voice.
At the same time, a county in Jingzhou.
"Spring tea is about to be picked. Why haven't the tea merchants come yet this year?" A tea farmer said worriedly as he looked at the several acres of tea garden in front of him.
In fact, this problem is not only a problem for his family, but also a concern for tea farmers in the entire county.
"I guess I won't be able to come." A tea farmer said while sitting casually on the ground.
"What's going on? Let me tell you!" Upon hearing this, the tea farmer immediately became anxious and quickly ran forward to ask.
The surrounding tea farmers were obviously worried about this, so they also gathered around.
"Yesterday I went to Xiangyang for a little while, and I learned that this year or even next year, I'm afraid no businessmen will come." The tea farmer said angrily.
"Why is this? Did you harvest well before?!" a young tea farmer shouted.
His words immediately aroused everyone's sympathy, and they quickly asked the tea farmer why.
"What else can I do? The governor is dying, but he can't decide on the successor. Now, because of the issue of who will be the successor, he actually ordered a thorough investigation of business travelers from other places. As a result, others were very angry and said that they would not do anything in the future.
Came to Jingzhou to do business.
Think about it, since the businessmen from other places have stopped coming, what are the local rough processing workshops doing collecting tea? Keeping it in the warehouse to mold?" the tea farmer said angrily.
"Then they won't process it themselves and sell it elsewhere?" the young tea farmer asked before.
"Where to sell it? You have forgotten that our good craftsmen who know how to make tea have gone to other places to make a living. Those rough processing workshops can only do simple processing. Let them make tea, and the tea they make will be
Do you think you can sell it?" The tea farmers became more and more angry as they talked.
"But what should we do? I borrowed three thousand dollars from Huang Papi at a high interest rate to treat my son's illness, but I am just waiting for this year's tea to be sold at a good price!" cried an old tea farmer.
"Me too. My son is getting married this year, and I'm waiting to sell tea as a betrothal gift to the woman!" Another tea farmer was also anxious.
Two days later, the same place.
"Three catties for a penny? You might as well rob it!" the old farmer who borrowed the loan shark shouted angrily.
"There's nothing surprising. We are the ones receiving the goods in Jingzhou now. If you don't sell to us, you will have to wait until next year or the year after that to sell again!" the monkey-cheeked tea merchant laughed.
"I still don't believe it. You and your family are the only ones who will take it from me!" The old farmer was already a little relieved, but after thinking about it, it still wasn't worth it.
"You don't have to believe it. Anyway, if you don't believe it, just wait. I might as well tell you that my task is to collect six hundred kilograms of tea from each county. I won't accept any more.
In fact, there is nothing good about growing tea, it is better to mine. The task we received is to harvest as many ores as there are, and the price is only a little lower, but it will not be as miserable as you." The profiteer said nonchalantly.
"It really can't be more expensive? I sold it for a penny or a pound!" The old farmer gritted his teeth. After all, he knew that he might have missed the person in front of him, and he really had nothing this year.
"No, I didn't collect it myself. If it's too expensive, do I have to pay for it myself?" the profiteer replied firmly.
"Sell it!" The old farmer finally compromised. After saying those two words, he felt so powerless.
Six hundred kilograms of tea was sold for only 200 Wen. This was a total money grab! However, this old farmer still had 200 Wen to repay the interest. The other tea farmers who could not sell it were going crazy.
The same thing happens everywhere. Every day, many farmers are crying, and even more people are roaring. Miners, who were the most despised in the past, once became the most popular profession, with tens of thousands of people flocking to various mines.
Continuously lowering wages just to maintain the identity of a miner.
Because they know that if they risk their lives mining, they may still have some change to spend the New Year.
However, this actually won't solve many people's problems at all, so most people are still afraid that they will lose all their money this year.
So, after I don't know who made the suggestion first to go to the official to ask for an explanation, about 500,000 people arrived in Xiangyang and rushed towards the governor's office.
They don't know anything about benevolence, justice and etiquette. They only know that the governor has made them lose money!
Liu Biao, who was in the Governor's Mansion, listened to the roaring sounds outside the door. His health, which was not very good to begin with, suddenly deteriorated.
"Sir, Military Advisor Cai and the Kuai brothers have come to pay a visit!" The housekeeper knocked on the door and entered the house to report.
"Undress me and I'll go see them!" Liu Biao knew that the time had come to compromise.
Expelling those people? If you dare to take action, then you will face the anger of the entire Jingzhou people. However, the fuse was actually because of that despicable businessman!
Businessmen brought harm to the country, and the ancient sages were really foresighted! Whether it is raising taxes or improving people's living standards, they are all just like flowers in the mirror. They use their power in exchange for a small amount of tax. The selling price of this power is also
Too cheap?
"If you have anything to do, just tell me!" Liu Biao sat helplessly on the main seat, looking coldly at the three people below.
"Nowadays, people all over Jingzhou are rioting. If we don't find a way to calm down the situation as soon as possible, it will easily lead to a civil uprising!" Cai Hao was the first to speak.
"I'm going to order the soldiers to stop checking merchants coming from other places. Is this okay?" Liu Biao said casually.
"To this day, if we don't thoroughly investigate foreign businessmen, I'm afraid it's no longer possible..." Cai Hao said with fake distress.
"Then what do you want?" Liu Biao said angrily.
"The people now believe that your governing philosophy has seriously infringed on their interests. Therefore, I hope that before things get too big, you'd better abdicate and hand Liu Cong the throne. Finally, I would like to express that the whole of Jingzhou will devote itself to the defense."
Under the rule." Cai Mao said with a smile.
"Nonsense! Are you just going to let me give up the power in my hands to the rioters? Although I am a big man in name only, as long as I am still alive, Jingzhou's sky will always be the big man's day!
Even if I die, I will not give away the inheritance of my ancestors!" When Liu Biao heard this, he was immediately furious.
"In this case, we have nothing to say." Cai Mao and the Kuai brothers looked at each other, smiled, and then left.
"Come here, call Wenpin and Wang Wei immediately!" Seeing the three people leaving, Liu Biao immediately responded.
The next day, 30,000 elite guards under Liu Biao began to disperse the people and conveyed the governor's instructions, stating that the thorough investigation had been terminated and the merchants would return.
The people were naturally dubious, and many people left directly on the basis that doing more was better than doing less.
But there were still more than 5,000 people standing in front of the Governor's Mansion. Because they would starve to death without relief, they had to wait until the news was confirmed before they could leave.
However, less than the next day, it was reported that businessmen from other places expressed serious distrust of Liu Biao. If he did not step down, businessmen would rather take a long way around than come to Jingzhou to do business in this life.
This news, at this moment, was obviously the spark that ignited the powder keg.