Chapter 132: Prelude
Fengcheng, Southern Xinjiang University, Dean's Office.
The old wizard, who had never shown his face outside, was standing in front of the window at this moment, while Xu Fusheng sat on a chair and said leisurely: "Thanks to your assistance this time, otherwise the affairs of the walled city would not have gone so smoothly." ”
"What are you going to do next?" the old wizard didn't look back, just looked at the dark sky outside the window with cloudy eyes, indifferently calm.
"I'm going to see Danmuji first, and if he can cooperate, it's best if he can cooperate. ”
"Will he cooperate?"
Xu Fusheng slowly got up and stood side by side with the old wizard and said, "Then let Allure be the patriarch of the Qiang tribe, and let all the tribes elect her as the new king of Southern Xinjiang."
She came to directly announce that she would accept the rule of the Shengyuan Dynasty and allow the army to enter southern Xinjiang. The Miao and Zhuang families will support her, as for the other ethnic groups, there is no Qiang pair, and under the persecution of the army, everyone can only accept this condition.
The general form is not much different from the past, the only condition we pay is to accept the army to be stationed in southern Xinjiang, the public territory to be included in the dynasty, the southern Xinjiang province to be changed to Lingnan Prefecture, six prefectures, set up officials, and completely accept the rule of the dynasty.
At that time, Allure will be named the Holy Mother of Lingnan, the Lady of the Kingdom, control all the military and political power of all ethnic groups in Lingnan, all ethnic groups are not allowed to retain private troops, give priority to the patriarchs of various ethnic groups to serve as officials and autonomy, and the dynasty will send long history and officials to assist in governance and educate the people.
The integration of a territory takes a long time, and there is no fear of much resistance for the time being, at least there will not be too much resistance in the hands of Allure.
After a hundred years or more, the integration of races will make southern Xinjiang accept subtle changes, and as for what will happen after that, I believe you have seen far more than I have seen.
As for me, I will not appear in everyone's sight, all the responsibility can be pushed on my shoulders, and I will go to the Shengyuan Dynasty to accept the canonization on behalf of Allure. ”
The old wizard frowned and said, "You're still going to push Allure out of it, and let her accept the accusations of the people?"
"You will bear this infamy for her, if she doesn't stand up, what about the inheritance of Southern Xinjiang? Do you want to give all this to the Zhuang people?" Xu Fusheng raised his eyebrows.
The old wizard was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "Hey...... Okay, but how do you convince Allure to accept all this? ”
"I need a stable and powerful southern Xinjiang as my backing, and southern Xinjiang also needs to make changes.
The Shengyuan Dynasty has been surging, and there is no place that can be left alone, and if we don't make changes first, then what awaits us can only be destruction or submission.
I don't understand all this, don't you understand? It's just the difference between morning and night, convincing Allure to want you as a master. I'm responsible for the bad things and the infamy, and you can't sit on the sidelines all the time. ”
"Aren't you going to see Allure before you leave?"
"No, I don't know how to face her now, I'll see you again in the North one day, so why rush at this time.
I have only one request, to accumulate and reserve our own strength as soon as possible, and now the southern Xinjiang is the most suitable time to strengthen the centralization of power, and the disciples of all ethnic groups can also arrange important tasks one after another.
After I leave, the academy cannot be stopped, trade cannot be stopped, military training cannot be stopped, and the southern Xinjiang Qianzhuang must continue to develop and grow. If you don't have enough chips in your hand, you can't deter more enemies. ”
The old wizard was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "I will arrange for the people of the shadow guard to sneak into the Central Plains region in batches, and the rest will be carried out according to your plan." ”
After the two discussed secretly, Xu Fu
Sheng covered the black sacrificial robe, put the whole person into the sacrificial robe and quietly left.
In the sacrificial hall of the Black Witch Gate, Xu Fusheng looked at the more and more mysterious Qingning, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, how many days have passed, and Qingning's cultivation has grown again.
"Divine Envoy, I wonder what kind of help you are hoping for this time?" Elder Calmon stood behind Qing Ning and spoke first.
"I hope that in the near future, the Wumen can enter the Central Plains in batches, waiting for the right time to spread the glory of the Wushen in the dynasty!"
"Ah, the Shengyuan Dynasty is the land ruled by the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, and the other sects don't even have a place to stand, how can we spread the glory of the witch god. ”
"The spread of faith needs to be supported by worldly forces, and I will find a suitable support point for you, although it may be difficult, but for the glory of God to spread further, I think that the elders and saints will not be afraid of sacrifice. ”
Kalmon and Qingning glanced at each other, and each saw shock and incomprehension in each other's eyes, but there was also a faint excitement that the Shengyuan Dynasty had such a vast land and believers.
If the glory of the witch god can really be spread to the Shengyuan Dynasty, then the power of the witch gate is believed to have a qualitative leap, which is a place that even the eyes of the witch god have not explored.
"This matter is very important, we need to ask the elders for their opinions, and hope that God will make your Excellency wait for a few days, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. Qing Ning clasped his hands together and saluted.
No matter what the ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang say about the Divine Envoy, the guidance of the Witch God will not be wrong, and they are firmly on the side of the Divine Envoy.
Xu Fusheng is not worried that the Black Witch Gate will get out of control at all, where the faith goes, it is the place where people go crazy, there is a fictional divine servant, and the Black Witch Gate has been firmly tied to his chariot.
There are still many unhandled matters in southern Xinjiang, and it is inconvenient for Xu Fusheng to show up in public, so he directly stayed in the temple of the divine envoy arranged for him by the Black Witch Gate.
That night, Mei Lan sent back the news that Danmuji had secretly issued an order through the commander of the Qiang tribe to assemble the Black Qiang Iron Cavalry and contact the various tribes, and Xu Fusheng knew that Danmuji would not choose to give in.
Three days later, the news of Danmuji's suicide came out, and the patriarchs of all ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang came to the main hall of worship again.
The old wizard directly announced that Feng Chengcheng would temporarily take the throne of Southern Xinjiang and lead all the clans to prepare for a protracted war with the Shengyuan Dynasty.
Due to the disagreement within the Qiang people over the issue of the choice of the patriarch, Feng Chengcheng directly came forward as the king of southern Xinjiang and announced that the temporary patriarch would preside over various affairs of the Qiang nationality, and a new patriarch would be elected after the situation stabilized.
When the southern Xinjiang army was reassembled, the army of the Shengyuan Dynasty, led by Yang Yichen and Lai Hu'er, had landed from Haizhou, bypassed the Yi mountains, and came straight to Fengcheng.
The new patriarch of the Zhuang people, Kramu, proposed to send people to negotiate, and the war should not continue, and the small tribes led by the Zhuang also echoed it, and the Miao people, who had been neutral since then, also put forward a demand that the war should be stopped.
Only the Maonan tribe resolutely resisted to the end, but the voice of the clan could no longer stop the general trend.
Feng Chengcheng finally sent a representative to negotiate with the Shengyuan Dynasty. After half a month of arguing between the two sides, the old wizard agreed to the conditions proposed by the Shengyuan Dynasty on behalf of Southern Xinjiang.
Nanjiang Province was changed to Lingnan Prefecture, set up six prefectures, placed officials, and accepted the rule of the Shengyuan Dynasty. Except for the Zhuang and Qiang, the private armies of all ethnic groups were unified into Lingnan Prefecture.
Feng Chengcheng represents the military and political power of the six states in southern Xinjiang, and the patriarchs of each clan accept the appointment of the dynasty and retain the autonomy of internal affairs.
This turmoil in southern Xinjiang finally reached an agreement under the pressure of all parties, and Feng Chengcheng will be elected soon
An envoy representing southern Xinjiang went to the Shengyuan Dynasty to accept an appointment.
At the same time, half of the men and horses of the Tsing Yi Wei and the personnel of the southern Xinjiang money village began to enter the Shengyuan Dynasty in the name of trade one after another, and many people from southern Xinjiang also took this opportunity to stay in the Central Plains.
Under the condition that the overall situation of southern Xinjiang has been decided, Xu Fusheng finally set off from Fengcheng, and is about to secretly represent southern Xinjiang to the Shengyuan Dynasty to accept the canonization, accompanied by Song Wenzhao of the Zhuang clan and the new patriarch Kramu.
Sitting in the comfortable carriage, Xu Fusheng's thoughts had already flown thousands of miles away.
Since he fled to the north, he has been for this day, and now under his cloud-shaking wrist, the southern frontier has been closely linked with him. Even if he is not there, the impact of his stay in southern Xinjiang will be enough to change the ownership of this territory.
Now under his hands, in addition to Wei Zitong's tens of thousands of soldiers in southern Xinjiang, he also has the right to exploit Qingshanwei, Qianzhuang in southern Xinjiang, and countless mines.
Those who remained in the bright place were Wei Zitong and the Black Witch Gate, and in the dark there were Horn who surrendered to the Dong people, the intelligence network laid by Qianzhuang in southern Xinjiang, and the support of the old wizard.
In just a few years, he has once again created such a huge force from a fugitive man, although the means are not bright, but he has always only judged heroes by success or failure.
As long as the result, regardless of the process. If the result is not satisfactory, no matter how twists and turns the process is, what is the point for him?
Xu Fusheng quietly looked at the scenery outside the window, and for a moment, the mountains and rivers in his eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of blood, as thick as the road he had already walked and was about to embark on.
In this cruel world, just as appearance and figure are the criteria by which women are evaluated, power and strength are the medals that men flaunt themselves. All people see is the glorious glow of the medal, and no one pays attention to what is hidden behind the medal.
Xu Fusheng took a deep breath and expelled all the distracting thoughts from his mind, he knew that although he was beautiful at the moment, it was difficult to say whether he could see the future sky in the world he was about to go to.
Until now, he didn't know exactly how much strength the Chongxuan Dao Court had.
But no matter how many, he will face it, and after going through countless bloody storms, Xu Fusheng has already eliminated the words 'hope' and 'tomorrow' from his dictionary.
He didn't want to let his will be weak and shaken in the slightest, he had to do it to deal with the Chongxuan Dao Court and the Li family, it was rare to have such a good opportunity now.
Xu Fusheng's secret convoy was marching in the mountains and forests to Hotan City, at the north gate of Fengcheng, the old wizard and Feng Chengcheng stood side by side, looking at the distant convoy.
"He didn't come to see you, so why didn't you go see him either?" the old wizard turned his head to look at Feng Tilt City.
Feng Qingcheng looked into the distance in a daze, a tear slipped down her cheek, these days because of various affairs in southern Xinjiang, her whole person looked a lot haggard.
Perhaps, if life is only as it first seems, so many things will not happen again.
The old wizard sighed and sighed: "Don't blame him, as he said, when the world is in turmoil, there is no longer any possibility for southern Xinjiang to be alone, with him, I believe he will keep the southern Xinjiang side safe."
Sometimes, he may not be as ruthless as he seems, and a man who can do this for a woman is not as bad as he is.
When all the affairs of Southern Xinjiang are sorted out, maybe he still needs you to take Southern Xinjiang to support him, just block the news of Southern Xinjiang for the time being. ”
Feng Qingcheng looked at the convoy that was gradually disappearing in the distance, and suddenly burst into tears, until now, she actually didn't blame him in the slightest.