Chapter 735. Descendants of Saka Sheng

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, the eternal truth.

Han Xiaomo's background is very special, and they have a proprietary historical and scientific name, Bansheng City Citizen!

During the Wanli period, the Tumut Department was able to develop, and it developed to the point of fighting against the Ming Court, which was inseparable from Han Xiaomo's ancestors, and when Tumut was the strongest, there were more than 300,000 Bansheng city residents who cultivated on the Tumo River, providing military food for the Mongols, and building a series of Bansheng cities for the Mongols.

However, they can't be blamed for this, you must know that except for some of the people of Bansheng who are leading and enjoying the blessings, they are defected to the past by the rebels of the White Lotus Sect in Shandong and are willing to be lackeys of foreign races, and the rest are basically border people looted by the Mongols from the Nine Sides, and they live a life that is not even as good as slaves on the Mongolian side, and they are almost nothing to be exploited.

What especially hurts the hearts of these Bansheng city people is that the mother country of the Ming Dynasty does not recognize their identity, perhaps in order to cover up their shame, many things are better than less, and the past frontier governors have rightly called them barbarian traitors in their compromises to the imperial court, and there is no idea of rescuing them at all!

Later, the Tumut tribe declined, and the Chahar tribe became the master of the Tumo River, and the descendants of these Bansheng city residents were divided by the Mongolian tribes, and Han Xiaomo's part was divided into the Zalut tribe, and he became a slave of the Zalut tribe.

In the long river of history, the fate of this part of the Han people was gradually annihilated in the smoke and clouds of history with the conquest and entry of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but in this time and space, there is Mao Jue!

In the battle of Liaohe, the eight banners of the Qing army across the Central Plains were completely collapsed by Mao Jue, and came to help in the war, the capricious Mongolian tribes returned even more, and the Zalut Department was especially hit hard, tens of thousands of elite horses marched eastward, and only two or three thousand came back, and they also brought a body of plague, these slave owners declined, and took the opportunity Han Xiaomo and their slaves of the previous generation of Han people to rebel, these Bansheng descendants who were forced to graze their fighting power were still good, after several bloody battles, the Zalut Department was completely beaten out of Baoketu, and he turned over and became the master.

But then, Jin Shang came back with these damn Zalut Ministries!

"So this Baoketu coal mine was originally ours! These Shanxi people and Mongols are the same dog, they are all robbers!"

At the mention of this, even Han Xiaomo became excited, and in the shortness of breath, the hemp rope tied to her body was sunk into the flesh, and her fierce screams were so sharp that even Chiyoji, who was sleeping like a pig, turned over uncomfortably, and Changping, who was listening, hurriedly gestured a finger in front of the small mouth.

"Shh!!h

Thinking of her situation, Han Xiaomo stopped abruptly in astonishment.

However, her words touched Zhu Yujun greatly, in Beijing, Han Xiaomo just angrily told her that the coal mines belonging to them were forcibly seized by these Jin merchants and Mongols, if it weren't for the people of Zarut who besieged the Han workers today, she still had no way of knowing the history of the blood and tears of the Bansheng slaves, Changping, who had lived in the glory of the Ming Empire since childhood, could not have imagined that there was such a tragic Ming people living such a turbulent life.

Put yourself in the shoes of the slave owner who gambled his life to resist desperately, and paid the price of blood to let him go, and once again became the master of this land.

But sympathy is sympathy, Han Xiaomo's words made Changping even more headache, rubbing his swollen little brain melon dullly.

The situation has become more complicated.

Before he arrived, Changping regarded this case as an ordinary property rights robbery case, involving some power-for-money transactions between Jin merchants and local officials in Shanxi, but the place where it happened was relatively special, the first stronghold to pacify the Mongols, the Baoketu coal mine.

And to be honest, even if everything Han Xiaomo said was true, and she Zhu Yujun had found out, she had no intention of avenging them at all, at most she would take down a few corrupt officials and make a few Jin businessmen pay the price, but she couldn't recapture the Baoketu Coal Mine, no way, it's too important here! If the Zalut Department of Baoketu had set an example, the hundreds of thousands and millions of other nomadic tribes scattered on the steppe would have taken this example and become workers, farmers, and townspeople of the Ming Dynasty.

For the sake of this overall situation, sacrificing the interests of some small coal mine owners is also acceptable to Changping.

But now, the core contradiction of the Baoketu coal mine has become the hatred between the descendants of these Bansheng slaves Hanmin and the slave owner Zalut who once bullied them, and the interview conversation between Cao Sanxi in the afternoon, she is clear in her words, the more than 50,000 workers in the entire Baoketu coal mine are basically composed of "local recruited Han Chinese" and Zalut Mongols, think about it, now factories and mines in Shanxi have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, manpower is already in short supply, Baoketu is hundreds of miles away from the Guannei, If it weren't for the descendants of Bansheng, who had already lived here, where would so many Hanmes-Epitek be willing to relocate here!

Then looking at today's situation, the Zalut Ministry still regards Bansheng Hanmin as a former slave, beating and scolding at will! The board of directors of the coal mine composed of Jin merchants has not yet been able to level a bowl of water, for the sake of this political exemplary role, their attitude is inclined to the side of the Mongols, and the salary issue has not yet been understood by Changping, but looking at this urine, it is almost impossible for the two sides to be equal.

Don't suffer from widowhood and suffer from unevenness! Originally, his own industry was seized, so he was unhappy, and he was bullied by Mingren and outsiders! Because he couldn't swallow this breath this time, Han Xiaomo was sent to Jingshi as a descendant of Bansheng to find himself, a female Baogong, to avenge his grievances, but if he couldn't administer justice for them, what crazy behavior would the descendants of Bansheng, who were completely disappointed in Daming, do, Changping didn't know.

At that time, it will not be to appease the Mongols, the Han people on whom they rely will be exploded, and the Ming Dynasty will not be able to talk about ruling the grasslands.

His brows were tightly locked, biting his red lips, and after a long time, Changping raised his head solemnly, but asked again.

"You say that the Baoketu Coal Mine belongs to your descendants of Bansheng, and that there is a mining license approved by the Empire? Proof that the land belongs to you? ”

When she said this, Zhu Yujun's heart was also hanging, and now the empire is also acting according to the law, with an official mining certificate, being robbed of property rights and mining without a license, and being reclaimed by the government to operate the right to operate, those are two concepts! If Han Xiaomo and the others are non-mainstream factions in the countryside and think that they own the coal mine, she Changping has no choice but to hurry back to Beijing and let Mao Jue find a way to deal with this powder keg by herself.

However, to Changping's relief, Han Xiaomo nodded a little brain melon very surely.

"Of course there is, I beat those Tartars, I heard that Shanxi was recovered by the official army, Ang Tu Rige brother immediately sent people into the customs, asked the Ming Dynasty to attach, I heard that we have a coal mine here, at that time a man who presided over the military administration of Shanxi sent someone to issue a coal mining license, we opened the mine to transport coal to the customs for more than two years, but last year, suddenly this group of Shanxi businessmen took the Mongols to kill back, with a warrant from the Lord Qu, saying that this coal mine was nationalized, and then robbed the coal mine, Snatched our mining license! ”

"Brother Anggeturi and some old people in the same village were not convinced, but they were arrested by the official army, a total of more than 200 people, and now they are still locked up in Shanxi and don't know where, before being arrested, Brother Ang Tuzhi asked me not to make trouble, go to Beijing to find the editor-in-chief of Changping of the Imperial Capital Daily, saying that she is the people's Qingtian lord, and she will definitely help us!"

"Then"

Han Xiaomo shook the sturdy little hand tied behind her back depressedly, and Changping couldn't help but be embarrassed when she saw it, but marry a beggar and beg, marry a beggar! After marrying Mao Jue's cheeky skin, Changping's cheeky skin also thickened a lot, and he immediately changed the topic, shaking his small fist heavily with a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance.

"Since there is this basis, it is easy to do! Dongjiang rules, all land deeds must be copied and kept in the household copy! Even if Qu Shiyun did his tricks, he didn't have the ability to put his hand into the household registration of Master Fan Wenjufan! And it's been in business for two years, and you can find evidence from the tax books that the coal mine belongs to you! This palace is going to fight with this group of corrupt officials! ”

"Lord Changping, can you untie it for me first?"

With a bitter little face, this Mongolian steppe grew up, and the wild chick shook her little hands that were tied up behind her back sadly. Who knew that when this was mentioned, Changping shook his head solemnly: "Now Shanxi officialdom doesn't know that this palace is here to expose the Baoketu coal mine fraud case, and it needs to hide you before the poor dagger sees you, so it's better to tie it up!" ”

Speaking, in Han Xiaomo's stunned gaze, Changping stuffed the bag of hemp walnuts into her small mouth again, and couldn't touch it, the entire cheek was already stuffed and bulging, and the bitten green walnut toxin quickly made the tongue numb, and in the protest of the wild girl on the prairie, Changping was familiar with the belt tied at the back of her head, and then blew out the lamp with a smile.

"Sleep!"

Changping still had the heart to sleep, recuperate and continue to play with the enemy wearing the same uniform, but thousands of miles away in Calcutta, Dingwu Fort, the combat headquarters, in front of the brightly lit combat sand table, Wu Sangui, who gambled his life for his ambitions, did not feel the slightest sleep, with a pair of red eyes, and slammed his fist on the table.

"We must send troops !!"

But facing him, Zuo Mengeng, who was only in his early twenties, still shook his head solemnly: "The enemy army is 70,000, the newly victorious division, our army is only 8,000, and it has come from a long journey!" It's not advisable to go to war, it's better to stick to it and let the empire mediate! ”

was so angry that he was furious, and Wu Sangui banged on the table again and roared.

"Coward!"