"Is the emperor trying to lose the hearts and minds of the people of Jiangxi?"
As soon as this statement came out.
Fukangan and Heshen looked at each other, and then quietly raised their heads to look at Qianlong, who looked a little ugly.
Sun Shiyi is usually very smart.
Why are you confused now?
Who doesn’t know that today’s Holy Lord, Long Live the Lord, loves face.
After all, isn’t it just that a million people in Ganzhou are poor?
Those Ganzhou wealthy families who have people with backgrounds in the imperial court will definitely not be driven away.
As long as the bureaucrats and gentry side with the imperial court, why should they fear losing the support of the people?
As long as the morale of the Green Camp can be restored.
These one million people have sacrificed their lives.
Qianlong frowned.
He looked quite dissatisfied at Sun Shiyi, who was kneeling on the ground motionless.
Hailan looked at Qianlong, and then said: "The morale of the Green Camp army has been boosted, so why worry about not having the support of the people!"
Driving people into Ganzhou Prefecture must be a carnival of military officers at all levels looting people's finances.
Through a robbery.
Reboot the morale of the low-spirited Green Battalion.
At the same time, these green camp soldiers can also enjoy the benefits of following the Qing Dynasty.
if not.
Is it to be like Ni Ming?
Spend the court's money to buy military morale?
Let’s not talk about whether the court has the money.
Even if there is.
That can't be spent here either.
This Qing Dynasty belongs to the emperor and the Eight Banners.
Han officials like Sun Shiyi would not feel bad about spending the court's money.
"This is a chaotic policy. These people are not rebellious. They are all good people under the rule of the Qing Dynasty. How can the imperial court lose big things because of small things!"
Sun Shiyi knelt on the ground, raised his head and retorted.
"Your Majesty, I beg your Majesty to take back your order! If you lose the hearts of the people of Ganzhou today, you will lose the hearts of the people of the world tomorrow! Your Majesty, you must not ignore it!"
Sun Shiyi took off his hat, lay on the ground and said loudly.
Qianlong frowned.
But he began to complain in his heart.
This Sun Shiyi usually seems to be quite capable, but why is he so ignorant now.
If it weren't for Ni Ming.
Do I have to resort to such tactics as driving people away?
Isn't this all forced by Ni Ming?
If the people of the world want to blame, they can only blame Ni Ming for rebelling.
Talk about it.
This Sun Shiyi and He Shen were not easy to deal with, but he was indeed the number one person among the high-ranking officials of the Qing Dynasty who was both capable of doing things and not so greedy.
Qianlong looked at Hailancha.
Hai Lancha snorted coldly: "When the Qing Dynasty enters the pass, can I win the hearts of the people in the world?"
"The winner will win the hearts of the people!"
Sun Shiyi stared at Hailancha: "Now the Eight Banners have the courage to enter the customs!"
Qianlong was furious when he heard this: "Sun Shiyi! You are so presumptuous!!!"
Sun Shiyi turned to look at Qianlong, put his turban on the ground, and after paying homage, he said: "Your Majesty, my good medicine is bitter in my mouth, but a wise man advises me to drink it, knowing that it only cures my illness; loyal words are brushed in my ears, and I understand the Lord." Listen to it and know that it can work."
"Today, I have acted recklessly. I am old and decrepit. I pray that my emperor will have mercy on me and allow me to return to my hometown to work hard and live out my remaining days."
"Sun Shiyi!!"
Qianlong stood up suddenly and pointed with trembling fingers at Han Chen who was kneeling on the ground.
He really didn't expect it.
There are still people in his court who are not afraid of death.
Isn't it just driving away dozens or millions of people?
How dare you threaten yourself with resignation.
Qianlong took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
We are still in wartime, and it is not the time to settle scores when employing people.
"No! Now that the war is coming, you are responsible for supervising food and preparing for war, how can you just walk away!"
"As for the matter in Ganzhou, I have no choice but to do it."
"When Ni Ming is wiped out, I will give an explanation to the people of Ganzhou. Now I can only suffer the people."
...........
Qianlong was determined to use millions of Ganzhou people to hold back the Ming army.
soon.
A carnival of Qing troops plundering the property of the people of Ganzhou was staged.
"Your Majesty, Agui has sent troops in the past few days to rob the people of Ganzhou Prefecture of their property and food, burn their houses, and drive them to Nan'an Prefecture!"
"Now hundreds of thousands of refugees have poured into Nan'an Prefecture, and every township in Nan'an Prefecture has been affected."
The Qing army moved quickly.
When the Ming army hoarding Nan'an Mansion reacts.
A large number of people have been driven to Nan'an Prefecture, causing chaos throughout Nan'an Prefecture.
"The Green Camp and the Eight Banners joined in the looting. All the people in Ganzhou Prefecture were robbed of their food and finances, and they rushed to Nan'an Prefecture empty-handed. The Tatars' plan must be to let these millions of people consume our army's food reserves. !”
Song Xiang frowned.
"Fuck, Tatars are fucking Tatars! This trick is really destructive!"
Zhao Si couldn't help but cursed angrily.
"I'm afraid the Tatars have another plan. After this robbery, everyone in the Green Camp has benefited, and the morale of the army has been boosted..."
Looting has always been one of the methods used by many armies in history to maintain their morale and desire to fight.
The Hunan army of later generations often used this method to boost morale.
Zhu Daohua also frowned.
"Is there enough military rations?"
Gu Song shook his head when he heard this: "Our army has initially set up Nan'an Prefecture. Military food can only be transported by land through the Meiguan Ancient Road. The transportation volume is not large. To maintain an army of tens of thousands, we need to hire tens of thousands of civilians. If there are more than one million people ....”
"How long can the current food supply last?"
Zhu Daohua asked.
"Our army has been hoarding rations for a year. If we want to support the people, I'm afraid it will be used up in just ten days."
“Can transportation be strengthened?”
"The Meiguan Ancient Road is too narrow, and the transportation volume cannot support the consumption of millions of people."
Zhu Daohua frowned even more when he heard this.
"The Tatars have really posed a huge problem for us."
Zhu Daohua sighed.
More than a million people.
How to raise it?
"Let's talk about it, what should we do?"
Of course it is impossible to give up.
Not to mention that these one million Ganzhou people are enough to double the population of Lanfang Province. They can occupy the entire central part of Borneo in one fell swoop and squeeze the indigenous people to the north and south.
Just accept the influence of public opinion brought by these one million people.
It was enough for Zhu Daohua to take it seriously.
"The refugees can be organized first to avoid chaos."
"Yes, becoming a refugee would be troublesome."
"Your Majesty, if we can't get through this food, we can organize the people to go over. It only takes a day or two to cross the Meiguan Pass."
“We arrived in Nanxiong Prefecture first, and the pressure of transporting grain by water was not so great.”
"The key is how to arrange these people. Guangdong is densely populated and there is no farmland to allocate. You can't keep raising them forever, right?"
"How about making arrangements to go to Lanfang?"
"Is the Colonial Department prepared to arrange more than one million people? Not to mention more than one million, there must be at least 300,000 strong men, 300,000 muskets, farm tools, medicines, clothing, etc. The pressure is no less than preparing food for more than a million people."
"More than one million people, this is not a small number."
With the current strength of the Ming Dynasty, it is indeed not an easy task to properly arrange these more than one million people.
Zhu Daohua sat on his seat, tapping his fingers on the table, listening to the discussions of his subordinates.
have to say.
Qianlong's move indeed succeeded in slowing down his pace.
According to the plan.
Nan'an Prefecture is hoarding supplies, launching an offensive this winter, breaking the Ganzhou camp in one fell swoop, building warships, heading north along the Gan River to attack Nanchang Prefecture, and then the Eastern Route Army led by Napoleon will attack Songjiang Prefecture from across the sea, and then use Songjiang Mansion was used as a springboard to attack Jiangning Mansion, and after forcing Qianlong back to the north, half of the world was gained.
Then there is the need to recuperate, develop industry, and train the army, especially the cavalry, which is indispensable for fighting in the north.
If preparations are made and everything goes well, we will be able to conquer the Central Plains and unify the world.
But now it seems...
It's really hard for things to go as planned.
The enemy is not an NPC.
The other party cannot sit still and wait for death.
So it is normal for such unplanned things to happen.
Thus.
The plan of the East Route Army can only be postponed, and the food prepared for the West Route Army can be mobilized to Nanxiong Prefecture first.
But these more than one million people cannot be raised in vain...
There are always arrangements to be made.
"First move the people to Nanxiong Prefecture, and then arrange them in batches."
Zhu Daohua said.
"Recruit and train troops first, and train the best ones to enrich the front line. The rest will be used as guard troops and will be moved to Lanfang in the future."
"Then it's time to recruit workers. Let the factories in Foshan and Lantau Island recruit people. Now every factory is short of workers. With more than one million people now, they can always recruit enough!"
"We must make a plan to let Luo Fangbo come to Nanxiong Prefecture. The cabinet must send personnel to take charge of this matter! We must not allow these one million people to cause chaos."
Zhu Daohua emphasized.
Since ancient times, refugees have been the most likely to cause trouble.
A bad one.
I'm afraid that if these one million people get into chaos, they can bring chaos to Nanxiong Prefecture and Nan'an Prefecture.
"In addition... the Qing army is now in a posture of clearing the country with strong walls and shrinking into the capital city of Ganzhou. If they attack by force, there will probably be a lot of casualties. In addition, the plan of the West Route Army has been frustrated... Next, we must formulate a new plan. The plan is." Please download the app Aiyue app to read the latest content
Zhu Daohua finished his words.
All the ministers nodded.
Gu Song suggested: "Since the Tatars have retreated to Ganzhou, our army does not have to rush northward. It is better to adopt a step-by-step strategy and capture the three provinces of Hunan, Guangxi, and Fujian first. Now the green troops from the three provinces have been transferred to Jiangxi, and their strength The emptiness is the time to take advantage of it.”
"The East Route Army can choose Fujian, and the West Route Army must first decide on Hunan!"
"Occupy one prefecture after another, just like in Guangdong, organize the place, dispatch officials, recruit local scholars as officials, and completely control them. If we work step by step like this, the Tatars will definitely not be able to sit still!"
Zhu Daohua's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he praised: "What a strategy! Aren't the Tatars going to shrink? Then just shrink back. Let's take down other territories in the south first and digest them well."
"There are just too many officials needed..." Gu Song said.
"It doesn't matter, we must seize the time for the imperial examination... By the way, we must also strengthen the propaganda and penetration of the southern provinces to attract young students from the provinces to go south."
When Zhu Daohua said this, he looked at Jinyi Guard Commander Gong Zhuman.
Gong Zhuman immediately said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, all the southern provinces have offices of the Tiandi Hui, which is very conducive to our activities. In addition, [Sun and Moon News] and [Ta Kung Pao] are secretly published in each province!"
Zhu Daohua nodded: "The focus of the next issue will be to publicize the fact that the Tatars expelled the people, and our army had no choice but to postpone the offensive and do its best to rescue them."
"yes!"
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed. If you want to read the latest chapters, please download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The website has not updated the latest chapter content, but the Xingxing Reading APP has updated the latest chapter content.
He took a big breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously observed his surroundings, and then became even more confused.
A single dormitory?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads.
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
The body and appearance have changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:? ? ?
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
Intern pet breeder. The website will be closed soon. Download the Star Reading app to provide you with Qianlong: Qing Dynasty by Mr. Mu Mu Mu Ah? Where is my Qing Dynasty?
Beastmaster?
