Hong Chengchou and the others were already there in advance, and the officials who notified them naturally did not slack off, urging the Mongols, and they were all assembled soon.

Listening to the advice of his subordinates, Hong Chengchou glanced at the tens of thousands of Mongolian men, women and children below. Under the authority of the official, the assembly place quickly fell silent. Just like Zamulu, they all looked at this high-ranking official of the Ming Kingdom with a little fear.

Hong Chengchou's voice was not loud, but with the momentum of the superior, he said in a deep voice: "You are all prisoners of my Ming Dynasty, according to the customs of your grassland tribe, then you are my slaves of the Ming Dynasty!" ”

After he finished speaking, his own soldiers saw his words and conveyed them so that every Mongol could hear them.

Hearing him say these words, Zamulu and other Mongols all sank in their hearts. What kind of treatment slaves are like, they are all clear, but who made their tribe incompetent and defeated by the Ming army! Look at the Ming army around, as well as the Ming army camp in the distance, how can such a military force resist the fate of slaves!

Thinking like this, these Mongols in the assembly place were all depressed, not to mention despair, but there was a similar atmosphere that permeated the crowd in the assembly place.

Hong Chengchou saw all these in his eyes, but he didn't see it, and continued to say in a deep voice: "But the emperor has an order to set up a naturalized state in the naturalized city, and this official is the naturalized governor, here, it will be directly under the rule of the Ming Dynasty!" And you, as long as you can pay a little price and serve the Ming Dynasty, you will be the people of the Ming Dynasty in the future, and you will no longer be slaves, and you will be treated the same as other people of the Ming Dynasty! ”

Hearing this, Zamulu and the others couldn't help but be overjoyed, a little incredulous, they looked up at the governor, and they were all overjoyed that they could not be slaves. Even, for a while, the high-ranking officials of the Ming Dynasty were on the stage, and they talked in low voices.

"We really can't be slaves, just like ordinary people in the Ming Dynasty?"

"This governor has said so, there must be no fake!"

"Don't forget, we still have to pay a little price!"

"It's just a little price, if you are captured by other tribes, and our tribe still exists, won't we still have to pay the price to exchange you back!"

"You've just been captured by other tribes?"

"I'm just making an analogy!"

"Do you still have the heart to quarrel now? In my opinion, we can't afford to pay a little price! ”

“……”

In addition to the discussion of ordinary Mongolian herdsmen, among the people present, there were also petty officials who were originally from the Chahar department, and while they were happy, they had a wider field of vision, and there were other points of concern.

"No, Daming has set up a state here, this has never happened before!"

"Not only is there a state, but the highest official is the governor, this level is very high!"

"What does that mean, what will happen?"

"That is to say, in the future, this is the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and it seems that the Ming Dynasty attaches great importance to it. In other words, Daming must be here, and he will never give up! ”

“……”

Listening to the discussion below, Hong Chengchou naturally wouldn't continue. This news, for the Mongols, is indeed a bit big, so it's good for them to digest it a little.

Soon, however, the generals who maintained order began to shout loudly, and soon the assembly place was quiet again.

At this time, Hong Chengchou said in a deep voice: "The skins stored by each of your households must be handed over, and then people will be assigned to shear the sheep, and sew them according to the style issued by the official, and they must be completed within three days." After doing this, you will no longer be slaves, but my people. ”

When they heard this, all the Mongols were overjoyed, and for a moment, they were a little incredulous. They looked at each other, and they could see each other's expressions, as if to say, no, that's it, so that they are no longer slaves?

Hong Chengchou looked at them, but admired the emperor's wisdom in his heart. If you force them to do it, there is no difficulty. But now that this way has changed, it can make them feel the great favor of the Ming Dynasty to them, and it will be of greater help to the Ming Dynasty to gain a foothold in the grassland in the future. This is also equivalent to saying that the pressure on him Hong Chengchou will be much less.

In this way, the enthusiasm of these tens of thousands of Mongolians will be very high, and the problem of winter clothing for the new army can be solved with a lot of effort, which is really a double win!

As he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a Mongol shout from below, and then saluted according to the most solemn etiquette of the Mongols. When the other Mongols saw it, they followed suit and saluted together. Some of them even took a little caution, so many of us have made such a solemn salute, you can't go back, right?

Hong Chengchou looked at all this, and with his ability, how could he not guess the thoughts of these Mongols below. However, he didn't care, and accepted their etiquette lightly, and only after he calmed down did he continue: "This official has verified that there is another plague in the Mongolian steppe, and many cattle, horses and sheep have died!" ”

After he finished speaking, his own soldiers saw his words and conveyed them so that every Mongol could hear them.

Hearing what he said, Zamulu and the others were a little confused, and they didn't know what he meant by saying this?

Indeed, there was a plague on the grassland, and many cattle, horses, and sheep died. For this reason, even some families are worried about how to live in the future! But it's okay now, even the beasts and people are all prisoners of the Ming Kingdom, so you don't have to worry about these things.

Hong Chengchou glanced at the bottom and continued to say slowly: "Even if my Ming army can't come, under the command of Lin Dan Khan, this official believes that there will still be many people who will starve to death." For the plague in livestock shows no signs of abating......"

If according to the development of the original history, under the disaster year, the Mongols will not produce, after the plague epidemic, a large number of cattle, horses and sheep died, and eventually these Mongols, many families have reached the point of changing children and eating.

“…… However, now it is owned by the Ming Dynasty, and the imperial court has moved the people of Guannai to come over to open up the wasteland and farm. In the future, even if there is another plague of cattle, horses and sheep, since you are already the people of the Ming Dynasty, the court will never sit idly by. At least you'll still have something to eat, and you won't starve to death! ”

Hearing this, Zamulu and the others were very happy, and in this way, there would be one less stone pressing on the bottom of their hearts. Moreover, originally, when they saw the arrival of the people in Guannai, they were somewhat rejected in their hearts. But at this time, they welcomed it in their hearts. In the same situation, now there are two completely different moods!

As their worries decreased, they gradually became more emotional, and their brains became more and more active. Soon, they thought of the question, what is their way out in the future?

Is it farming like those Han people? Or can you still graze herd, or something else?