At the crossroads, a fierce horse suddenly ran up and hit the pedestrians who were heading in the direction of peace.
The hope for peace exists or perishes. The future of Wala is either there or not.
At this moment, everything became uncertain.
Tupolo stretched out his hand to his waist, intending to take out his waist knife and kill Hong Dege there, to give an explanation to Qu Neng and Daming, but he had already handed over all his waist knives, and there was no sharp blade on his body.
Hongdege looked at Qu Neng who had been hit by an arrow, and laughed crazily, as if it was a carnival of revenge.
Qu Neng stared, this guy must be a fool...
You were hit by an arrow, but after all this time, haven't you noticed anything unusual yet? Not to mention that not a drop of blood was lost, but even the words were full of energy, and even the walking was steady as usual. Are you sure you hurt me?
Qu Neng raised his hand, pulled out the arrow suddenly, threw it in front of Hongdege, and said coldly: "The Ming Dynasty has developed a thinner and stronger lined armor. If you want to kill the Ming people, you need to aim it at the head." Come."
Hongdege's smile stopped suddenly, and he looked at the intact Qu Neng with a shocked expression. He wanted to break free, but his eyesight went dark.
Bang!
One foot landed on Hongdege's face. He rolled back several times before stopping. When he raised his head again, his face was covered in blood.
Tupolo shouted sternly: "The Wala people are loyal. What you do is equivalent to bringing shame to all Wala men! The people of the tribe yearn for peace and want to live. If they have any hatred against you, you must hold them back." Everyone is backing him up? Come on, whip him to death with a whip!"
A group of sergeants stepped forward, holding riding whips in their hands.
Princess Samuel quickly apologized: "We did not take good care and were not prepared, but we can guarantee that the Wara people's will for peace will not change. We completely surrender to the Ming Dynasty and obey the Ming Dynasty's arrangements." xь.
Yanji looked at Hongdege with murderous intent in his eyes.
This guy wants to push everyone to death. Once Qu Neng dies, the Nawala tribe will cease to exist! And Mahamu, Nieliehu and others who stayed in Jinling were bound to die.
This guy really dares to destroy a clan by himself!
Seeing Qu Neng staring at Hong Dege who was being whipped, Yan Ji said softly: "There are always a few people who are paranoid and disregard the overall situation among the 300,000 Wala people. Commander Qu Du can see that most of the Wala people are not. Hate the Ming Dynasty. Men on the grassland live and die like grass and trees, and they don’t have so much hatred. Now, please arrange the relocation so that we can send people to move with you."
Qu Neng glanced at Yan Ji and said to Ba Tupolo, "Please let me stop."
Tupolo was in disbelief and shouted: "But he assassinated..."
Qu Neng waved his hand.
Tupolo hesitated for a moment, then finally dismissed the sergeant.
Qu Neng looked at Hong Dege who was beaten to death in the audience, raised his head to look at the countless Walas, and shouted in a deep voice: "According to the law of the Ming Dynasty, if you assassinate an officer, if you are not injured, you will serve as a staff for a hundred years and serve as an apprentice for three years! Since Wala surrendered to the Ming Dynasty and listened to the Ming Dynasty's arrangements. Then he should act according to the Ming Dynasty's laws and regulations. There is no staff here. He counted the number of whips he received clearly. If there was not one hundred, he would add another hundred. Then he went to build a city elsewhere. After serving his sentence, When you return to Wala."
Tupolo took a deep breath.
As a general with an army, he often advocated using violence and force to solve problems, but Qu Neng did not do so, and chose to use Ming laws and regulations to deal with it.
Behind this restraint is the entry of the Ming imperial power, and the Ming law and order coming into play for the first time on the grasslands of Oara!
If signing a surrender covenant with the Ming Dynasty is a formal surrender, then Qu Neng punishing Hong Dege in accordance with the laws of the Ming Dynasty is a sign of Oara's integration into the Ming Dynasty!
Hongdege's assassination was just a small episode, an insignificant ups and downs in the process of Ming Dynasty's surrender to Oala.
When the Wala people saw that Hongdege had not been killed, and that the Ming general did not use this as an excuse to massacre the Wala people, no matter how much resistance and unwillingness they had, they finally dissipated, and with complicated emotions, they obeyed the Ming Dynasty. arrange.
Nearly a thousand civil servants came with the army. Not long ago, the officials here were just scholars in Fuzhou and county schools.
At that time, he was transferred out and directly given the official title of seventh grade and from seventh grade. Two civil servants led about 600 Wala people. They began to prepare for the relocation according to the relocation place given by the imperial court.
The Ming court was very attentive in the decomposition of Oara people, and even made a guarantee that as long as the relocated grassland is not suitable for survival or grazing, the Oara people can request Ming officials to replace it. If the Ming officials ignore it and force resettlement, they can transfer it to the Ming Dynasty. The Oara generals will report to the higher-level Ming officials until the resettled Oara tribesmen are satisfied.
The Mongolian grassland is large enough. There are 300,000 Wala people, but only about 70,000 households. Thirty thousand households can be resettled around Hangai Mountain, and the other 40,000 households can be resettled eastward towards Helin. XiuShu.com
Behind a yurt, nearly 600 people were sitting on the grass.
Dressed in Confucian robes and high-spirited, Guo Sanci held chalk in his hand, pointed at the hanging blackboard, and shouted with a smile: "The imperial court regards the Oara people as subjects of the Ming Dynasty, and does not allow the generals of the Ming Dynasty to occupy the grassland privately when the grasslands are allocated. In other words, all the grasslands in the land of Mongolia belong to you common people. No matter whether they are military generals, civil servants, vassals or royal families, they will not directly occupy the grasslands."
"So, you are lucky. The imperial court can select the best pasture for you regardless of other considerations. Although the location we moved to this time is a bit biased compared to others, you can rest assured that it is still top-notch. The pasture is on the east bank of the Tula River. You remember, our pasture is only on the east bank of the Tula River. The west bank is the grazing place for brothers from other ethnic groups."
"Whether the grassland near the Tula River is rich or not, I don't need to be a scholar to tell you. You are people on the grassland, and you know it very clearly. When we move there, build fences and encircle the land, there will be common ground for you people. The pastures are recognized and protected by the imperial court.”
Asif stood up and shouted, "How much pasture can each of our households have?"
Guo Sanci smiled. After asking for his name, he raised his hand to let him sit down, and then said: "Asif asked very well. I think this is also a matter of concern to each of you. According to the regulations of the imperial court, each household's pasture can at least be enough." Raise fifty sheep.”
Asif's eyes lit up. If he calculated it this way, the pasture would definitely not be small.
Guo Sanci's eyes swept across the crowd of people talking, with a smile in his eyes.
The lower-class herdsmen on the grassland are not what some Ming people thought. Every household has herds of cattle and sheep, and one person takes care of dozens, hundreds or even more livestock, and each one is very wealthy.
But the reality is that the wealth of the lower-class herdsmen in Oara is extremely limited. Let alone dozens of sheep, more than 80 of the 150 herdsmen households in front of them don’t even have three sheep at home, let alone ox. Relatively speaking, the remaining 60 or so households only have more horses, cattle, etc., and the number is pitifully small.
Just like the Ming Dynasty, the people at the bottom were numerous and poor.
Guo Sanci knows that the world is like a tower. The people at the bottom are the most miserable and tired. They bear all the pressure from the top, but they are the largest part of the structure. It is impossible for Wala to escape this law.
A pasture of fifty sheep is already large enough for most Oara people.
A man in his fifties stood up and said in a hoarse voice: "I heard that all people in Ming Dynasty pay taxes. Do we also need to pay taxes?"
Guo Sanci nodded slightly and said sternly: "The shore of the land is not the land of the king. It is natural for you to use the court's pasture and pay a certain tax to the court. However, in view of the new move in Oala, just like the people of the Ming Dynasty who moved, you should enjoy the tax exemption from the court. A three-year policy. This means that within three years, you do not need to pay any taxes, and no officials will ask you for anything."
"What about three years from now?"
"Three years later, all tax items on the grassland will be discounted."
"Treasure money? But we don't have any treasure money."
The herdsmen became a little anxious.
Over the years, the imperial court has done a lot of business with Oara and Tatar, but there is basically no trace of treasure money in these transactions. The main method of transaction is barter. I will give you a sheep, you will give me a pot, and I will If I want your cow, you take away this pile of salt, and the deal will be completed. If it doesn't happen, I won't do the deal.
In transactions, copper coins exist, but in small quantities.
The Ming Dynasty did not intend to promote copper coins on the grasslands, nor did it intend to continue bartering. Instead, it decided to use treasure coins to control all transactions on the grasslands.
Guo Sanci smiled and said: "If you don't have treasure notes, you can sell your cattle, sheep and horses and exchange them for treasure notes from merchants. In the future, there will be a bank near the Tula River. If you don't have treasure notes, you can exchange them with other items. Cattle and sheep Horses and other items all have corresponding market prices. To buy and sell various commodities, you no longer need to take the social animals with you, you only need to bring light treasure notes."
Treasure banknotes are no stranger to the Wala people. The Yuan Dynasty was the master of promoting banknotes. Although there has been no such thing in the grasslands in recent years, basic common sense is still there. It is really inconvenient to have to take the lead when shopping for things. No one wants to step on a bunch of unclean things on the street...
Pasture distribution, currency control, and cultural entry are the means by which the imperial court controls Oara and eliminates future threats to Oara. However, these means are not all. The imperial court also prepared a package plan, such as building cities and supporting a group of people from the bottom of Oara to assist in the governance of the Ming Dynasty. Grassland, weakening the influence of the Golden Family.
No matter what the blood is, the tiles are gone. Sell your straw sandals and don't always think about making trouble. .Ь.
Preparations for resettlement are progressing, and the caravans leaving the customs are already in huge numbers.
Shanxi merchants, Hui merchants, Zhejiang merchants, etc. took action upon hearing the news and organized a large number of materials to enter the grassland. These supplies contain a large amount of Sichuan salt and tea leaves, and even a large amount of ironware. Of course, these ironware are pots, pans, kettles, etc.
The supply has been opened up, the more things the better, Huizhou merchants also plan to ship a batch of furniture, which is understandable. Wala is about to transform from generational nomads to fixed-point herders, and the homes are fixed, so it is also a good thing to get some clumsy furniture.
In the past, if I was unhappy one day, I could run away with just a roll of bedding. But now that there are so many things, I can’t bear to part with them, and it’s hard to escape even if I want to…
