Life is really full of blood.

Maybe even Zhu Yunwen himself didn't expect to encounter such a thing. It's easy to say that the assassin is killed, and the success rate is too slim, but when such a small opportunity is grasped, it can also pose a great threat to him, Zhu Yunwen, the emperor.

When he took the Tatars to shoot arrows at Zhu Wenkui, Zhu Yunwen flew away without even the slightest hesitation, and blocked it without hesitation.

Does the emperor need affection?

Zhu Yunwen couldn't answer this question, he just did what a father should do, and forgot that he was still an emperor.

The benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise.

Fortunately, the dust has settled in this matter, and as for what kind of impact it can bring to Zhu Wenkui, it depends on the little guy's own consciousness.

And now affected by this accident, outside Zhu Yunwen's royal tent, hundreds of thousands of Han troops have been assembled, and even the army of Liaodong has begun to move in the direction of Zhu Yunwen, and the entire prairie is suddenly in a haze, no one knows what kind of anger Zhu Yunwen is brewing, and how terrible it will be once it breaks out. Therefore, when the Ming army began to collect all non-ethnic weapons, this group of people had to wait for trial with trepidation.

The two 10,000 households that had surrendered earlier in the old camp of the Troubled River, a full 20,000 people, had already knelt on the grassland outside the king's tent for a whole day.

"Damn it, he's the stupidest and brainless man in the world, a hundred times more stupid than a cheap pig and dog!" Not only the steppe people, but also the chiefs of the various ministries were angrily scolding and doing nothing.

They feared that the Han emperor would be angry with them, and as the master of this heaven and earth, he could slaughter the entire steppe at any time. Or they were all reduced to slavery and sent to work until death on the construction sites where canals and roads were built.

At the thought of the tragic end that could occur at any time, these people longed to faint and die on the spot.

"Let them go."

Zhu Yunwen pinched his eyebrows irritably, and waved his hand: "I will not anger those herdsmen, one person does things and one person is responsible, and the loss of pinching has been Ling Chi, and my anger has disappeared." ”

After explaining, Zhu Yunwen looked at Zhu Di again: "Has the command of the Eight Guards of Kansai arrived?"

"I'm waiting for the edict in Dongshengwei."

"Summon, when they arrive, even the chiefs of the three guards of the Uliang Ha and the three Jurchens will be summoned, and I will talk to them."

It is not Zhu Yunwen's kindness to forgive these innocent young people, the word mercy has nothing to do with him now, as long as he nods his head, the soldiers and civilians of the Ming Dynasty who are loyal to him and fanatically worship him can quickly carry out a group cleansing movement.

But the future external expansion of the Ming Dynasty will require a large number of lackeys rather than enemies, and a brutal imperial image will seriously slow down the pace of Ming expansion, and those countries in South Asia and Southeast Asia will choose to resist to the death in the face of the Ming Dynasty, because surrender will also be exterminated.

Zhu Yunwen never thinks he is smart, but he can learn, he wants to push Daming to the position of the only hegemon in the world, and learning John Bull is the only vivid and successful example in world history.

"Liaodong, Shandong, Hebei, this is the land I have prepared for you."

On the national map sent from Beiping temporarily, Zhu Yunwen spread out this huge picture scroll and circled it with his pen.

"Especially in Liaodong and Hebei, where there have been many years of war, a large number of people have been lost, and the land is seriously barren, which is enough to feed tens of millions of people."

Zhu Yunwen's gaze swept over, and the chiefs of the more than a dozen tribes in the tent had different expressions, some with excited faces, and some with gloomy expressions.

Herding herds for generations, but now they have to learn the farming of the Han people?

"I know you're not used to it, but think about it, how many disadvantages and benefits are there to moving inland?"

Zhu Yunwen said with a smile: "You don't have to endure the bitter cold and sand in the border land, you don't have to worry about not having cold clothes under the cold winter, you don't have to worry about dying of illness due to lack of medicine, and more importantly, you can fill your stomach, and the land will not be plagued like cattle and sheep." ”

After speaking, Zhu Yunwen looked at Suhacha and encouraged: "Qing has made a lot of contributions this time, persuaded many herdsmen who misunderstood my Daming, and is the messenger of my Han people and the various tribes of the grassland to live in harmony, I decided to give you the Han surname Su, how about it?" ”

Han surname.

Suhacha was overjoyed, bowed down and bowed: "The last general Xie Your Majesty Longen." ”

"As long as we can put aside our prejudices, after ten or twenty years, when your descendants grow up, they can still participate in the imperial examination and serve the imperial court."

Zhu Yunwen drew a large cake for them, but it was enough to attract the excitement of the tribal chiefs who were bent on Han. For example, the Mongolian commander is not spoiled.

He has long been fed up with the border in the northwest, the border trade of the Ming Dynasty has prospered in recent years, and he has seen many wealthy merchants in Kansai, those big-bellied poops under the silk satin, but they hug the enclosure and build houses on the left and right, and there are groups of beautiful concubines.

He was a general, not a robber. Under the constraints of military discipline, he did not have the courage to rob him. So he could only envy in his heart, and now, Zhu Yunwen pointed out a bright golden avenue.

His descendants will not have to live like this.

"Your Majesty, the last general wants to take the tribe to move to Hebei."

One should do, and all do.

More than a dozen chiefs of various tribes in the royal tent expressed their willingness to accept the arrangements of Zhu Yunwen and the Ming court.

National integration is already an irreversible trend, Zhu Yunwen will not allow them to multiply at will like nails in the border land of the Ming Dynasty, let alone sit back and watch them become bigger, hundreds of years later, thinking about this splendid country.

If you don't obey the inward migration, then the other way left may be more bloody.

"Of course, since you may not be used to the new way of life, I will send someone to teach you."

Affirming everyone's wisdom, Zhu Yunwen began to show his fangs.

"The inland is not as vast as the grassland, there are cities, mountains and rivers in the interior, and it is naturally not in line with the topography and environment to live in the form of tribes, so the plan I arranged for you is to take hundreds of households as villages, scattered on this large piece of land, and these villages composed of your ethnic groups are elected by the village officials themselves.

In the future, when you start to open up the land, I also assure you that the local county government will treat your people equally, and your people will be my people, and you don't have to worry about what kind of fourth-class system I will come up with. ”

The emperor of the Han people was also too generous.

These chiefs looked at each other, and they all saw the relief in their eyes, what they were most afraid of was that after moving inward, they would be treated as slaves by the Ming court, and now as long as they are treated equally, it is naturally the best ending, nothing more than a different way of survival.

When they entered the customs and sat in the country, many nobles had been big landlords, and they didn't have to graze to live.

"Your people have been herding cattle for generations, and I am afraid that they are not familiar with cultivated land, so I ordered the local county government to send someone to pay it, and the first year's harvest is tax-free."

Zhu Yunwen crossed his fingers and said his plan one by one: "At the same time, I also learned that most of your people are not too many people, such as the Wuliang Ha Sanwei and the three Jurchens, all of whom are only tens of thousands, while although there are more than one million in the Mongolian tribes, most of them are women and children.

In order to enable you to multiply quickly, I have the idea that in the future, every household of your tribe, if there is a male in the family and only one son, will have to serve in the military for five years when he reaches the age of sixteen, and the family will be exempt from taxation for these five years.

One of the two sons was to serve in the military, and if the other was willing to serve in the army, the court would reward him with an annual salary of equal silver.

The more children there are, as long as they are willing to become soldiers, they can also get double the salary. At the same time, those who have made meritorious contributions in the army can change their Han surname to Han as appropriate, and future generations do not need to serve in the military, and they can participate in the imperial examination to serve our Ming court. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Yunwen looked at them with a smile: "This is the preferential policy I have prepared for you to promote the income and stability of your people, and with money, you can also quickly integrate into my life in Daming, how about it." ”

The emperor of the Han people was scared stupid because of this accident?

The grassland people are upright and upright, there are not too many twists and turns, and after the things that they have done come out, they even thought that Zhu Yunwen would slaughter them with a butcher's knife and kill them like a river of blood.

As a result, the young emperor still pursued such a favorable national policy?

Since ancient times, Han and Yi have been incompatible, and they have a deep hatred of blood for several lifetimes, people have compassion, and it is understandable that they are reluctant to slaughter and exterminate the species, but they are still willing to treat them well, why do they always feel pitted?

"This, this."

More than a dozen people stood up separately, and in the end, elite elements such as Rutuo Buhua and Suhacha fell to the ground in unison, shouting long live, thanking Zhu Yunwen for his kindness to their tribesmen.

"You don't joke."

"Your Majesty Longen, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Nodding with a satisfied smile, Zhu Yunwen raised his hand: "Since you all have no opinions, then it's decided, let's all be even, and the tribes will prepare to relocate." ”

There was another cheer of kowtow thanksgiving, and then the group of tribal chiefs in traditional robes and felt boots pouted their butts and withdrew from the king's tent.

In the spacious and bright tent, only Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Di and others remained.

"Your Majesty?"

Subconsciously, after these aliens left, Zhu Di was the first to express his doubts.

"Fourth Uncle wants to ask, why should I be so nice to them, right?"

The corners of Zhu Yunwen's mouth provoked a smile, but the cold eyes let Zhu Di know that the emperor must be uneasy and kind.

"A family with three children has a very difficult life, and it is difficult to make ends meet with the food cultivated every year, while the family next door to him has five children, but because all five sons have gone to serve in the army, they are rewarded with hundreds of taels of silver every year.

The county government erected a monument for this family who enlisted in the army, praising them for the glory of their military families, and their money and fame.

Whether the status and living conditions of this grassland family in the neighborhood are among the best in the township, so can his relatives, friends and neighbors still eat the unpalatable chaff vegetables in the bowl at night? ”

Zhu Di's eyes lit up first, and then he thought of a thorny problem.

"But in this case, it is also a huge pressure on the financial expenses of the imperial court, a soldier is given double the salary, that is, twenty taels of silver, although at the moment the athletes of Varat and Tatar are almost dead and wounded, but there are a lot of wolf cubs left, in the future, these boys have reached the age of military service, that is also hundreds of thousands."

"How much will you survive?"

This sentence made Zhu Di's heart tremble.

"If my Ming wants to expand, will it only depend on our Ming sons?"

Zhu Yunwen looked at Zhu Di, and then led the latter to the front of this map to point and mark: "In the southwest, I have established an imperial system, united the armies of six countries for training, and planned to capture Southern Tianzhu, while in the northwest, Eastern Chagatai and the Golden Horde are waiting for us to conquer."

To the west, there is the invincible Timurid Khanate, such a vast land, how many of our sons have to die to conquer?

Taking the lives of these barbarians to plow the land for my Ming Dynasty, what we pay is just silver money, and these money will eventually return to the treasury of our court after turning around in their hands.

They will die when they give birth, and they are just leeks.

There are many men who have died, and the only thing left is what to do with women, only to marry our Ming people in neighboring villages or counties, so that after a few generations, the alien races of Genhong Miaozheng are almost dead for the expansion of my Ming Dynasty, and the rest of the generations are born and raised by our Han blood. ”

Preferential policy for fewer people?

Zhu Yunwen is not so generous, he is a policy of reducing the number of people and reducing the number of people!

This is the essence of the two policies of combining John Niu's native command + indigenous coalition army and the Manchu Qing Dynasty's 'one trumpet temple is better than 100,000 soldiers', and Zhu Yunwen came up with a desperate plan!

At the end of the nineteenth century, John Bull's global layout strategy exerted the combat effectiveness of the local natives to the extreme, often with one or two thousand British troops carrying tens of thousands of natives, arming the latter and letting the latter act as cannon fodder to charge on the front line.

All John Bull paid was bread hanging in front of these natives and a 'ticket to the civilized world' that seemed to be within reach.

"The ass decides the head."

Zhu Yunwen put his hand on the Kanyu map, and the land of the mountains and rivers crossed his fingertips, "After the grassland people at the bottom moved inward, they also had to face the trivial things of life such as firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, and they had to eat and spend money. They don't have the energy to think about the deeper things of this policy, the only thing they can see is the benefits.

They will give birth to their lives, and then send their children to the battlefield, and marry their daughters to our Han people for a chance to have a descendant with a Han surname.

Even if someone understands it one day, so what?

They are no longer tribal concentrated, but scattered in every county and every village.

It's like a family with five children in the military, will this kind of family follow the protest and rebel?

The income of one hundred and ten taels of silver a year and the world of flowers are enough to corrode all their ambitions, even if their family only sends four children to serve as soldiers, leaving one to pass on the lineage.

Can he guarantee that the son he left behind must also have many sons? If there is only one, it is necessary to serve in the military when it reaches the age of age, and there is a risk of death in military service. ”

"The man goes to the battlefield, and the daughter marries me the Ming man."

Zhu Di gasped: "Once the men are out of business, the rewards they got from the court a few years ago will become the dowry of their daughters." ”

If people don't keep it for them, it is impossible for money to keep it for them.

"When they first moved inward, they will definitely not adapt to our way of life, so when these wolf cubs grow up, most of them will definitely choose to enlist in the army, and when the time comes, the front line will 'regulate' the mortality rate of these people, which will not cause large-scale panic, but also ensure that it is enough to inspire many alien athletes who have not enlisted to dream of joining the army.

The battle is slowly fought, the land is slowly expanding, and the people are slowly cleared! ”

Zhu Yunwen slapped his palm on the map: "When the number of these men is not even less than 10,000, this policy can be terminated, because at that time, our nation is likely to have multiplied to 10,000,000, and more than 10,000 aliens will not even have to burp after digesting it."

They are not qualified to be of cholera blood. ”

Guizhou is engaged in division and autonomy, the southwest is engaged in the bundling of interests, and the policy of extinction of foreign races is carried out.

Is there anything else that this nephew can't think of?

"The feasibility of this policy is still very high."

Zhu Di thought about it for a while, then expressed his agreement and said goodbye: "The minister will arrange the migration escort of these alien races. ”

Escort, escort is pretty much the same.

Zhu Yunwen nodded and watched the latter leave.

Whether this policy can be achieved or not, he is eight points sure in his heart, but even if there is an accident, he is not afraid.

The tribes were separated and resettled, and they lost the ability to concentrate on resistance.

Once things don't go right, it's a big deal.

Learn from Comrade Mustache.

Prepare with both hands, nothing goes wrong!