Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

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More than ten thousand people.

Or Tatars.

Come to cling to?

Looking at the scrawny Tatar, Jiang Chen was in a daze for a moment.

But soon, he cheered up.

If this is the case, doesn't it mean that in the future...there will be no Tartar disaster?

These guys have no cows or horses or anything, so it's not easy to settle them down.

But... Once settled, the land of Hexi will be full of human resources.

Now is the time when people need to work hard.

Jiang Chen glanced at King Su's scouts around him, but the scouts didn't dare to make up their minds.

But Jiang Chen already had an idea in his heart.

The Tatars are unruly and rebellious. Letting them graze is tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

But now, it is very different.

With potatoes and sweet potatoes, Hexi and even the desert have enough grain production. This barren land can still support countless people. Therefore, the first problem is to let the Tatars settle down.

Nomadic Tatars are difficult to effectively manage, because they wander around with their cattle and horses. Once they are separated from you one day, they can immediately take their property and escape into the desert, and they will turn against you from then on.

But once they settle down, no matter whether they are allowed to dig mines or cultivate land, they stay on the land safely and securely, even if they want to rebel, they can't leave. Without cattle and sheep, they enter the desert to eat What, everyone owns all the property on the land, and if they are separated from these land properties, they really have nothing.

Even if they rebel in debt.

But for the Tatars who have lost their riding and shooting instincts, even if they build a high wall, Daming only needs a military horse, mobilizes artillery, and launches a few flying balls to make it disappear.

Hexi... now there is a lack of people, you are the only ones left.

Jiang Chen looked around: "When you enter this place, you are not allowed to bring swords and arrows, and all bows and arrows must be handed in. If not, the army of Lanzhou will attack at any time. After arriving here, we will distribute food so that you can settle down. Since this is the order of His Royal Highness, you can rest assured."

Upon hearing the word prince, the Tatar shuddered subconsciously.

The name of the Prince of Ming Dynasty has already spread throughout the grasslands.

Tatar Khan died, and was beheaded directly by the prince. The prince was like a hungry wolf, roaming the grassland at will, killing everywhere... For the first time, the Tatars tasted the feeling of precarity.

The Tatars believed in the strong, and since the prince was stronger, even though the prince was holding a butcher knife and showing off his might, the Tatars obeyed.

This is like Genghis Khan, when he ruled the desert and killed how many people from other tribes, the original desert was by no means monolithic, but it was through Temujin's killing that all the tribes were frightened. Tiemuzhen was loyal, formed the prototype of Mongolia, and was proud of Tiemuzhen.

The Tatars seemed to be very cooperative, and they obediently began to camp.

After Jiang Chen made sure that they had no evil intentions, he ordered people to bring food.

These Tatars were all starving and dizzy. As soon as they saw the food, they gorged themselves. When they were full, Jiang Chen summoned the Tatar leaders to get acquainted with them first. The land will be reclaimed, and young Tatars will be recruited to mine in the mountains.

The Tatars are very satisfied with any arrangement. They are at the end of the road, they only think that they will starve to death or freeze to death, and it is impossible to survive this winter.

But now that they have a way to survive, losing the Tatar Khan is more important to them than anything else.

Of course, grazing is also necessary. Jiang Chen still provided some cattle and sheep. However, this nomadic herding has become a captive livestock. The herdsmen also need to settle here. Here in Hexi, the demand for meat is also huge. After all, miners earn money and need to eat more meat to replenish their physical strength.

After a few days, more Tatars came here one after another. In this desert, almost half of the food, cattle and horses died. Most of the tribes could not resist this cold winter at all.

Moreover, many tribes were worried that the Ming cavalry would take the opportunity to raid the desert.

Looking at the hungry women and children, thinking that heavy snow is about to fall, and by that time, spending the winter will become a luxury, and the Tatars... it seems that there is only one way to survive.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen is here. After all, Jiang Chen is a scholar. When he came to Hexi, he organized people to mine and cultivate. He has rich experience. What's more, he did a lot of coal mining and farming in Xishan. A batch came, and hundreds of school lieutenants came to Tuntian Qianhu Office, and began to settle in various places. With the help of these people, things went very smoothly.

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An urgent report was urgently sent to the palace.

Emperor Hongzhi is in a good mood recently.

Now all the people in the city are saying that they have a good son and a good son-in-law, and there is a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys.

This is not what the ministers said in front of them.

It was from the factory guard, who personally inquired from the streets and alleys.

Emperor Hongzhi's face was full of red, and there was light on his face. People, more or less have vanity.

My son-in-law is just a little too loyal, but the others... are all fine.

The new palace has already started construction. It is said that tens of thousands of craftsmen and laborers started construction at the same time. The scale is very large. The foundation alone and the artificial canals dug around it occupy a thousand acres of land. Sure enough, the scale is no less than that of the Forbidden City.

city.

Emperor Hongzhi felt sorry, so he ordered the Ministry of Industry to urgently lose a group of craftsmen, more than a thousand households. With these craftsmen who have the ability to build royal gardens, things will go smoothly.

Emperor Hongzhi received the urgent report sent by Xiao Jing, lowered his head, only looked at it for a moment, and suddenly... joy flashed across his eyes.

"Sure enough, the two boys Ji Fan and Hou Zhao spoke seriously again." Emperor Hongzhi beamed with joy.

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Jing looked at Emperor Hongzhi, wanting to ask something.

Emperor Hongzhi said, "Hurry up, call the ministers into the palace, and call the crown prince and the captain."

Because the Jinshen Hall was still being repaired, Emperor Hongzhi summoned his ministers in the Nuan Pavilion.

Everyone in Liu Jian didn't know what happened. They were summoned by His Majesty and came here in a hurry.

Zhu Houzhao and Fang Jifan rushed here from the vicinity of Longquan Temple, and both of them smell like mud stars.

These two guys ran to the new palace, took the blueprints, and vigorously deliberated on some details of the new palace.

Zhu Houzhao obviously had a strong interest in Frangji.

The Franji prisoners who were captured had a few Franji people beside him. These Franji people could use charcoal pencils to draw very detailed drawings. As a result, many Xishan students also began to learn this kind of drawing Graphical method.

This kind of drawing is more intuitive and simple.

By the way, Zhu Houzhao is still learning Franji language, it is said that he is learning French, the most noble language in the Franji continent, and all dignitaries and dignitaries can speak a few words, Zhu Houzhao is now full of words: "It's better to drink. Lao Fang, have you eaten? How about drinking, Lao Fang..."

Fang Jifan felt dizzy.

According to Fang Jifan's understanding of Zhu Houzhao, this guy... learning any language may be the beginning of the tragedy of the other party's civilization, such as the poor Tatar.

This half-baked French language still has a Fengyang accent. Zhu Houzhao even had someone sew a Franco shirt on purpose. He stood for a whole day holding a sword yesterday, so that Franco Machine painter, paint for yourself.

This is called a photo.

This Frangji man, originally the pastor of Frangji, was going to the New World with the ship, but he was robbed by someone. After being sent to Daming, he worked in the dock for two years, and then he was sent again. After entering the new palace, I met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty was very interested in all aspects of Franji's language, literature and art, he immediately took off his Hanfu and quickly changed into a teaching gown , acting as the Western advisor of His Highness the Crown Prince, he very much hoped that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has made great contributions but loves foreign cultures, can learn the civilization of Frangji. After that, he will become friendly to Frangji, and even... allow Frangji To do business with it, of course he did not forget to spread religion.

But the task of preaching is very arduous. His Royal Highness has too many farts. Tell you about God, and he can ask countless questions that are difficult to answer.

"Why did Jesus' mother have a son in her dream? I haven't heard of such a thing."

"Did his mother steal someone behind John's back?"

"The great flood...why didn't the water be cured?"

"In Noah's Ark, did you put a tiger on it? What would a tiger eat? Aren't you afraid of eating people?"

"..." The priest looked confused, and in the end, he had no choice but to say, "Your Highness, you just need to believe."

Zhu Houzhao whistled and said in jerky words: "I believe in myself, my father is the son of the heavenly emperor. Unexpectedly, there are still people in Frangji who dare to pretend to be the son of the emperor of heaven. Doesn't this mean that he is the son of the emperor of the palace?" Uncle Emperor? He is so courageous."

"..."

Fang Jifan mourned for the poor Franz priest, just looked up at the sky.

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The two excitedly greeted Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi was overjoyed. Seeing that all the ministers had arrived, he just held the report in his hand and raised it: "Happy news, good news. Tatars poured into Datong and Hexi Zhubian towns, young and strong, old and weak, all asked In Neifu, there are various border towns, and the number of people requesting Neifu has reached 70,000, and the number is still increasing. The prince and Fang Qing's family are confident that the Tatars will be completely obedient, and I still have some Suspicion, now it seems that this is really the case."

After hearing this, Liu Jian and others were taken aback for a moment, and then they were overjoyed.

It means a lot, it definitely means a lot.

When Emperor Taizu Gao was dying, he issued a will, saying that the trouble of Ming Dynasty lies in the north. Only the barbarians in the north can shake Ming Dynasty. This is a warning to the future generations not to waste the national power in other places, and they need to be alert to the barbarians in the north.

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