"Really dead? Has it been checked?" Even though Feng Ziying had already been mentally prepared, even though he had gone through countless ups and downs, when he heard the news that Nurhachi died of illness, he couldn't help but relax. With one breath, the spirit is also lifted.
"General Zu went to check at that time. He was indeed dead. There was blood at the corner of his mouth. He must have died of illness." The messenger also knew that this matter was not trivial, so he had done his homework before coming and considered all the issues.
"Later, Mr. You brought several former Liaodong soldiers who knew Nurhachi to check it out in the name of mourning. It is absolutely correct." Nurhachi has brought too much pressure to the Zhou court over the years, and this news must be reported quickly. The imperial court, so there cannot be any mistakes and must be made sure to be correct.
"Moreover, Chu Ying, Abai, Tang Gugu, Nurhaci's concubine Abahai, Fei Yingdong, He Heli and others have all already obeyed filial piety, and no one can do such a thing..." Feng Ziying nodded.
In fact, Nurhaci's death was just a sign, which was of great significance to the court, but in Feng Ziying's view, whether he died or not was of little significance.
As long as the more than 20,000 elite Jurchen soldiers in Jianzhou are separated and directly mixed into the Zhou army, in less than two years, all the impressions of the Jurchens in their minds can be erased and they can accept the new identity of Zhou soldiers.
He knew very well what Chu Ying, He Heli and others were thinking. He could only say that these people were too naive. Under the powerful comprehensive national power and cultural penetration and assimilation power of the Zhou Dynasty, Jianzhou Jurchens who had just left the nomadic tribes There may be no opportunities for the characters who come out. I do this just in case, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the court.
"Then the incorporation of the Jurchens in Jianzhou will have any impact?"
"Both General Zu and Lord You said it would be no big deal. In fact, maybe Lord You and General Zu would prefer a battle with the Jurchens in Jianzhou..." The messenger couldn't help but add another sentence.
Feng Ziying laughed loudly, waved her hand, and without saying much, signaled that the other party could go down. Wu Yaoqing was on the side, waiting for the messenger to go down before he couldn't help but said: "Sir, is it done?"
"If You Shilu and Zu Dashou dare to join forces to deceive me, then I will admit it." Feng Ziying joked,
"Report the victory to the court. There is no need to write anything else. Just say that Nurhachi was at the end of his life and died of illness. Chu Ying and others led the people to surrender, Cemuthei and Sajiala led the East China Sea Jurchens to surrender, Jin Taiji and Buyanggu led the army to surrender. The Haixi Jurchens surrendered, and Liaodong was at peace." Liaodong was really at peace. Although there was no news about the Jurchen nest in the East China Sea, Feng Ziying didn't care anymore.
The Warkha tribe and the Huerha tribe have all surrendered, what can the Woji tribe do? Do we still need to raise troops to avenge Nurhaci?
The good news can be reported back to the court, and from this moment on, the countdown to his return will begin.
Hug left and right. Both Busiyamala and Zhezhe could feel the strangeness of the man next to them today.
"Nurhachi is dead, Jianzhou Jurchen surrendered, Tsemuthei and Sajiala also submitted their surrender forms,..." For a long time, Feng Ziying rubbed Zhezhe's thick black hair, but the other hand still kept it. Lingering on Bushiyamala's smooth and round shoulders,
"Liaodong is at peace." Buhiyamala and Zhezhe both trembled in their hearts. Bushiyamala tried her best to calm down her mood, but couldn't find the right words to respond for a while.
No wonder this man has been wreaking havoc on Zhezhe for a long time today, and his power on him is still unabated. It turns out that this incident is the irritation.
Zhezhe was also shocked and inexplicable. Did Jianzhou Jurchen really disappear like this? Three years ago, she was almost married to a man who was probably a prisoner now. No, he couldn't be considered a prisoner, but his fate was already bleak.
"Then our Haixi Jurchens..." Busiyamala asked tentatively. Although they had been married for several years, Busiyamala couldn't help but care about the fate of the clan.
"Well, I have asked Yao Qing to express my attitude on your behalf. The Haixi Jurchen is willing to serve as the royal court and accept the canonization and governance of the Great Zhou Dynasty..." Feng Ziying pinched Busi Yamala's still plump breasts. With big breasts, he said leisurely: "Liaodong is going to be a province, but there is still a process. In fact, you Haixi Jurchens have already transformed from a nomadic, fishing and hunting life to a farming life, and they have changed the fastest. The impact is not big, it will be very long." Adapt quickly,..."
"That's our own land,..." Bushiyamala frowned,
"If I were included in your Zhou Dynasty, wouldn't I have to pay taxes and perform labor service?" This is the key and the most difficult to accept.
Feng Ziying asked back: "The Haixi Jurchens no longer have to worry about the Jianzhou Jurchens or the Mongols, and they no longer have to worry about their sons being killed in battles and their people being taken captive. Shouldn't they make some sacrifices? Isn't it the king in the world?" Tu, the people who lead the land are not the royal ministers. Busiyamala, you don’t understand this, right?" Busiyamala disagreed and stubbornly said: "But the taxes in the Great Zhou Dynasty were too harsh and the labor was too frequent. Even the people in the mainland of China can’t bear it, let alone the wasteland here?”
"There will be some differences. In a few years, the imperial tax and labor system will not be implemented in Liaodong for the time being. Moreover, your Haixi Jurchen land is very vast. The land allocated to each household every year is much better than that in the mainland. Without security threats, their lives should be It's quite rich." Feng Ziying caressed,
"Of course, maybe your uncle and brother and other nobles in the clan may not be comfortable with it, but I can give you some compensation." Bushiyamarayo understood the meaning of Feng Ziying's words,
"Do you mean that land creates wealth and gradually turns to industry to create wealth?"
"Well, almost. You have also seen that Liaodong will usher in a great development, and my suggestions to the court also stated that Liaodong will build a new Shandong in the next ten to twenty years, and at the same time it will become a great Zhouxiang. The bridgehead is expanding from north to east, so some special policies are needed, and the court should support it." Bushiyamala stopped talking.
She also knew that no matter who sat in the position of Governor of Ji Liao, this step was inevitable. There is no reason why the Jurchens from the East China Sea and Jianzhou Jurchens have already surrendered. You, the Jurchens from the West China Sea, still have to act independently. Moreover, since Feng Ziying promised to compensate you, she will definitely honor it and ensure that the quality of life of her uncle and brother will not decline.
Having been with Feng Ziying for so many years, Busiyamala has actually become very Chinese-speaking. She also knows a thing or two about Feng Ziying’s background and industrial arrangements. For example, Haitong Bank, many members of the Zhou royal family have invested in it, and the profits have been huge. Is it unbelievable?
Even Wang Xifeng can become a rich woman with a net worth of tens of millions. It is obvious that her life is much more luxurious than her uncle and brother.
Like Liaodong, many industries will inevitably develop. If my uncle and brother can intervene in advance, they will definitely be satisfied in the future.
But Zhezhe suddenly interjected: "Mr. sir, what will happen to our Horqin Department in the future?" Feng Ziying couldn't help but hugged the woman's slim waist. Horqin's flowers are not so easy to pick. Regardless of this girl's age, Although he is young, following Busiyamala in the past two years, he has been completely transformed. His horizons have opened up, his situation has gradually grown, and his innate talents have begun to show.
Every woman shoulders the responsibility of a tribe behind them, and this is especially true for these marriage women. Zhezhe's situation is actually somewhat similar to marriage.
"The Horqin people are now controlled by the Inner Khalkha people. Your sister is also married to Zaisai. However, Horqin's position is too important. I am afraid that the court will not allow the Inner Khalkha people to control Horqin all the time. In other words, the court will not It is not okay to allow one family to dominate the grassland, whether it is the Chahar people, the Tumut people, or the Khalkha people." Before Zhezhe had time to speak, Bushiyamala had already answered The last words: "So, the Jurchens in Jianzhou are finished, and the Zhou Dynasty's policy towards the grassland will change? Are the Inner Khalkha people no longer the object of the court's win?" Feng Ziying smiled and caressed her. Stroking the black hair of Buhiyama La,
"Times have changed, and there are never permanent allies, only permanent interests. The relationship between the imperial court and the Mongols depends on their respective positioning. If the Mongols always regard the inland as a place where they can use grass and grain to make up for any disasters, It is a piece of fat lost by itself, and the court also believes that the Mongols are an obstacle to the court's continued extension of its sphere of influence to the north in the future, so the relationship between the two parties will inevitably deteriorate. However, for the Horqin people, although they belong to Mongolia, in fact They are the most vulnerable group, they have both sides, and choosing to be strong and take advantage of others should be the only option. In other words, relying on the imperial court should be a trend in the future." Bushiyamala and Zhezhe were both thoughtful.
Perhaps Feng Ziying’s frankness today allowed them to understand the true meaning of the relationship between the country and the tribe. Interests are the most solid link to maintain the country and the tribe. When it comes to the interests between the country and the tribe, it is difficult for any personal feelings to play a big role. The role is not to say that it is useless, but it is difficult to play a leading role.
"Then Ziying, do you mean that the imperial court may take action on the grassland soon?" Busiyamala asked again.
"It's hard to say, but I don't think it will happen in the short term. But when the people within the imperial court or the interest groups in the Great Zhou Dynasty believe that marching into the grasslands or going south to Nanyang can bring them more generous returns, then no one can stop them. It's only a matter of time before we catch this trend." Feng Ziying said leisurely: "I can't either. Only those who follow the trend are the real wise men. Now it depends on the will of the spokespersons of these classes who can control the court's movements."
