Chapter 572: Proposal
Brother Meng Timur was stunned, and then understood Han Chijin's sinister intentions...... couldn't help but be furious: "What do you say about Daru Huachi? Timur fought bravely to be the first in battle, and deliberately indulged the Ming army ......"
He pointed at his nose and roared, "This official has always suspected that your tribe is located in the east of the Wugu tribe, and the Heming army came from the east, but did not attack your tribe?" Tens of thousands of Ming troops crossed the border, and the momentum was immense, and your tribe was nomadic everywhere, with many eyeliners, and they didn't even notice it? If it weren't for the fact that your department was in the east of the Ugu Ministry, holding its wings, and there was no warning signal coming, how could the Ugu Department be caught off guard and defeated? ”
Meng Ge Timur was furious, and trembled with anger: "Daru Huachi, you are a bloody spurt, my people rushed to the front, and the casualties were the heaviest, but you said that you deliberately indulged the Ming army." Wugubu has been put in a nest by others under your rule, do you want to pretend to be wrongful and blame others? ”
A strategist-like figure next to Han Chijin Tuha hurriedly spoke out to persuade him: "The Ming people came prepared this time, obviously to retaliate against the Wugu tribe for plundering 30,000 guards, it has nothing to do with you, your soldiers fought bravely, and did not fall behind, Dalu Huachi also saw it in his eyes, but he saw that he had fallen short, so that the Ming army calmly returned to Liaodong, he was unwilling, he was angry for a while, and he didn't choose what to say, the two adults should not quarrel, let's still gather the soldiers, and then plan later!" ”
This person is Han Chijin Tuha's cousin Mahat, the body is relatively thin, not known for force, but quite wise, usually for Han Chijin Tuha to make plans, even his trust, Mahalt came forward this Han Xuan, Han Chijin Tuha said indignantly: "Mingjin retreat!" Discuss countermeasures again, I must avenge the revenge of the Ming people! ”
Möngke Timur did not speak, but stiffened his fists, and galloped forward, and went to gather his remnants.
He glanced at his cousin dissatisfiedly and said, "Mahatt, how can you speak for him?" ”
Mahatt sighed helplessly and said, "Tuha, what do you want to do with Timur, accusing him of colluding with the Ming people and harming the Ugu tribe?" Deliberately indulged the Ming people to escape? ”
Han Chijin Tuha angrily waved his whip into the air and shouted, "If you don't find a scapegoat, how can Master Arutai spare me after hearing the news?" ”
Mahatt moved his horse closer and said in a low voice: "Tuha, I'm not stopping you from using this Möngke Timur as a scapegoat, it's just that your temperament is too anxious, this is the battlefield, his people are in front, you can't wait to shirk the responsibility to him, aren't you afraid that the dog will jump off the wall in a hurry?" Tuha, you can't always go straight to the point. ”
Mahatt smiled sadly and said: "The key to this matter lies in whether the people above believe it or not, whether the Great Khan and the Taishi believe it or not, as long as they believe it, what can Möngke Timur do if he refuses to admit it." You want to force him to admit it, isn't that whimsical? My brother, stabilize him first, and then find a few of the injured and disabled herdsmen in the Wugu Department to be witnesses, and send them directly to Master Arutai, it doesn't matter if Timur admits it or not.
Han Chijin Tuha thought about it, pointed at Mahalt with a horsewhip, and laughed: "Not bad, not bad! Or do you have a lot of eyes, hahaha, just do it! ”
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Meng Ge Timur gathered the remnants of the army and returned to the tribe, returned to his felt tent and turned over and dismounted, his own little slave went to unsaddle and wash the horse and feed the forage, Meng Ge Timur walked to the tent, while untying the wide belt, seeing the shocking knife on his leather armor, several wives and concubines in the family screamed and pounced, and asked repeatedly.
Möngke Timur impatiently blasted them away and shouted, "Get out of here, tell Vancha to come to me!" ”
As he spoke, he took off his leather armor and threw it on the edge of the tent with his bloody clothes, walked into the tent with his bare back, sat cross-legged on the woolen felt blanket, pressed his knees and his face was gloomy, and when the women saw that their husbands were in a bad mood, they all stopped talking and did not dare to move forward, only one woman who had not stepped forward to ask for warmth, but at this time she brought a bowl of mare's milk wine, slowly walked to his side, put it on the low table in front of him, bowed slightly, and was about to retreat.
Möngke Timur grabbed her hand and pulled her to his side, and the woman sat down meekly against him, and the other women all looked at them with jealousy and resentment, but did not dare to say anything.
The woman, about eighteen or nineteen years old, wore braids, a hair ornament made of coral, turquoise, and other ornaments on her forehead, and a fat robe that hid her figure was covered with a collarless sleeve, no front and long shoulders at the back. In terms of appearance, the other girls really can't compare with her, and they are more than one grade different from each other.
Among the other women, there are of course ordinary prairie women with wide foreheads and square faces and red cheeks, as well as girls with beautiful postures and slender figures, but a woman like her who has a bright red mouth, a white face, bright eyes, and two slender and long, black and bright eyebrows is not one, and it is no wonder that Timur likes her the most.
Timur sat down beside him, but he didn't speak, still frowning and thinking about his own thoughts, a pair of big hands full of calluses, just subconsciously touching the woman's soft little hands.
Meng Ge Timur is a 10,000 households in Tatar, and his father Tong Huahou is the 10,000 households of the Yuan Dynasty's Wanhu Mansion, and he is the son who inherits his father's position. However, he was not a Mongol, but a Jurchen, and at the beginning, his father was ordered by the Yuan Dynasty to suppress the rebellion of the Vultures and the Savage Jurchens, killing them heavily, so as to settle the grudge with the Savage Jurchens.
When the Yuan Dynasty was driven out of the Central Plains and the internal struggle for power and profit gradually became divided, no one cared about them, and the savage Jurchens took the opportunity to launch revenge battles against them again and again. Just as the peasants could not bear the repeated incursions of the nomadic herdsmen, these tribes, who were slightly more civilized and wealthy than the savage Jurchens, could not afford the constant invasion of the more barbaric people who were so poor that they had almost nothing but a life, so their tribes had to leave their homeland where they had lived for generations and migrate to the south.
At that time, there were many Jurchen tribes that migrated south, and most of them did the same. It is because the local population continues to multiply, with their low means of production, the local living environment has been unable to meet their basic survival needs, so the tribes began to fight for survival, in this process, the relatively high degree of civilization, the relatively rich tribes, the most unbearable endless war, the horizontal afraid of stunned, stunned afraid of the poor. So they chose to move south one after another.
The Jurchen tribes who migrated south could only rely on the powerful forces in the south, so some of them took refuge in the Chao Xian, some took refuge in the Ming Dynasty, and some took refuge in the Mongols. Meng Ge Timur was caught by the Tartar target, and when he arrived at other people's territory, he naturally had to work with others, but the clan finally had a place to stand on, and he was determined to be a pawn for others, but today Han Chijin Tuhana has left a deep shadow in his heart.
He is not stupid, he knows very well what the intention of Han Chijin Tuha's words is.
In order to avoid the pursuit of the Tatar Taishi Arutai, Han Chijin Tuha wanted to shirk his responsibility, and Mahatt's persuasion did not let him put his mind down, but became more uneasy, he knew too well what kind of goods this pair of brothers was, Chu Chijin Tuha was very straight, without scheming, joy, anger and sorrow were all on his face, such a person was easy to deal with, and Mahatt was a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, you don't know when he would jump out and bite you.
The beautiful woman quietly looked at his uneasy appearance and asked in a low voice, "Do you have something on your mind?" ”
Meng Ge Timur shook his head, nodded again, and was silent for a long time before he said what he was worried about, the woman thought about it and said: "In the eyes of the Tatars, you are always an outsider, when you have value of use, let you charge for them, and when you have the value of sacrifice, you will not hesitate to make you a scapegoat, you will not hesitate to sell your life or sell your life!" ”
Möngke Timur said distressedly: "Otherwise, what else can I do? Thousands of people in my tribe have left their homes, and they must have a foothold. It's like a human ......."
The woman said, "The world is so big, you don't have to be attached to the Tatars, why don't you leave them?" ”
Meng Ge Timur was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "Leave them...... "Where else can I go?" ”
The woman said softly: "You can go to Da Ming!" Jinba Yellow Door Interior Finishing"
Möngke Timur laughed and said, "Woman's opinion! ”
The woman explained: "The Ming people are very important to the followers, they will set aside grasslands for you to graze, they will teach you to cultivate crops, they will give you oxen, seeds and plows, and they will make you officials. Although the Han people in Liaodong will also look down on you, and the generals of the Ming army will extort benefits from you, they are much more benevolent and benevolent than the greed and cruelty of the Tatars. ”
Timur hesitated: "I...... Die for the Tatars, kill many of them......"
The woman said: "Each is his own master on the battlefield, it is not a personal vendetta, who will pursue the past?" ”
Timur shook his head repeatedly, but his expression was not so firm. At this time, a young man with a dark face and a blue robe strode in, if Xia Xun was here, he would be surprised, this person was the smuggler Yarha who sold cattle, sheep and horses in Kaiyuan City, and as soon as he came in, he said to Timur: "Big brother, you call me?" ”
When Timur saw his younger brother, a smile burst out of his face, and he called Fancha's nickname and said, "Yarha, come and sit, there are some things that our brothers have to discuss seriously." ”
Yarha sat down beside Timur and asked, "Big brother, what's the matter?" ”
Timur told him about Han Chijin Tuha's intention to blame him, and finally said: "Although Malhatt said it politely, but this person is very insidious, I am afraid that they will not stop there, in order to avoid the guilt of the master, nine times out of ten, they still want to put the blame on my head." “
When Yarha heard this, she got erect: "Big brother, if he doesn't treat us as Baiba, do we still have to give him his life?" Legs are on us, fuck it! ”
Timur said: "Go? Where to go? ”
Yarhalo hesitated for a moment and said, "Or, let's go to Daming?" The new governor of Liaodong in the Ming Dynasty is surnamed Yang, I know some, this person is broad-minded and a good man! ”
Timur didn't expect that his brother would also propose to defect to Daming, his mind couldn't help but become active, hesitated for a while, and said slowly: "We just met with his people, and we rushed to the door, saying that we want to submit to him, can he trust us?"
The woman's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly became brighter, as if she had made a major decision, she bit her lip, suddenly puffed up her chest, and said, "Timur, this matter, maybe I can help!" ”
"You?" Timur looked at the woman who had just been bought back by him in surprise: "Can you help?" ”
The woman nodded affirmatively: "If you are really willing to submit to the Ming Dynasty, I can match you up, I ...... It's not called Ji Lan, and it's not the daughter of an ordinary shepherd's family! ”
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"More than 10,000 women, children, old and young, more than 100,000 cattle, sheep and horses, statistics and distribution is a very heavy work, Mo Ke, this governor is now authorized to you, go to the guards to select soldiers who can read and count, and transfer them to your subordinates.
The people who were rescued were asked to report to their homes and be brought back by their families, and the various belongings that could identify the way forward could also be collected by the lost owners one by one, and their belongings were waiting for unified distribution! When the list of meritorious deeds of the guards who participated in the war is submitted, the governor will be rewarded for his meritorious deeds. The people of the former Wugu tribe registered according to their households and created their household registrations, and the information that the Governor had just put forward should be clearly recorded, which was very important for the Governor's next step of arrangement. ”
"Yes!"
Standing in front of Xia Xun was a guard in his thirties, according to modern parlance, he was a civilian in the army. Because as the people of Liaodong became fewer and fewer, the civil affairs yamen had long been abolished, but after all, there were still some people who stayed here, and these people could not be managed by anyone, so they set up six rooms under the guards of Liaodong, including officials, households, rites, soldiers, criminals, and workers, or six departments.
These people were attached to the lower part of the guard station, but they were dealing with civil affairs, and they were not only under the jurisdiction of the Liaodong Metropolitan Division, but also under the dual leadership of the Shandong Political Envoy Department and the Shandong Provincial Inspectorate Division's Second Division stationed in Liaodong. Mo Ke was attached to the Kaiyuan Soldier Road, and his subordinates were originally only three or two kittens.
At the beginning, it was because of the shrinking of the political system in Liaodong that the yamen in these places shrank and gradually became a dispensable department attached to the health center.
At this time, Zhang Jun, the commander of the Liaodu Division, walked in and said to Xia Xun excitedly: "The lord of the ministry, some wealthy businessmen, and tribal leaders have come to ask, when will we sell slaves, many people have brought money, haha, the ministry, we can't let them pick and choose, otherwise pick and choose, and in the end there are only some old ugly ones left, the men have no strength to work, and the women are not interested in warming the bed, so they will smash their hands, or according to the old rules, a circle of straw mats, unify the price code, and let them hit the big luck!" ”
Xia Xun looked at him and said angrily and funny: "Who said that this governor is going to sell slaves?" ”