Xia Jing'an straightened his collar and said to Lu Xiaomao: "See, those adults don't seem to support our work, go ahead, Lu Xiaomao, let them get in the car and don't delay their work." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Lu Xiaomao's eyes lit up, and he agreed: "Chief Xia, please do it, and go here." ”

Lu Xiaomao ran away, came to this group of officials and men in mending uniforms, and saw the Eight Banners officials who had shouted in front of him before, and even dared not look up at the soles of their shoes, Lu Xiaomao was instinctively scared, but he caught a glimpse of the Tang Army soldier holding a rifle next to him, and he came back with courage.

With a three-point smile, Lu Xiaomao greeted him and said: "And my lord, why bother, I have to get on the car when I toss, and I also want to get on the car when I am angry, you can save yourself a little effort, and save a little effort for our Datang Heavenly Soldiers, and everyone will be good." ”

He Shenhu glanced at this guy with a mouthful of Beijing films suspiciously, and said, "I seem to have seen you somewhere...... Oh yes, you're the one who ran errands behind Yongxun, the third general of Prince Heng's family! You Diao slave, how can you turn your back on the Lord for glory and take refuge in the Tang people, but you can be worthy of the banner master and your ancestors? ”

When Lu Xiaomao heard this, he was angry and scolded: "You stinky bullshit, you are a decent Han Chinese, how can you be you Eight Banners fools?!" ”

Xia Jing'an also walked over and said softly, "Lu Xiaomao, pay attention to your attitude." ”

Lu Xiaomao changed his face like changing his face, brushed his smile and said to Xia Jing'an: "Yes, Chief Xia." ”

Lu Xiaomao took a step forward, grabbed He Shen's arm, pushed him into the truck, and said, "Okay, calling you and the adults can be regarded as giving you face." Your good days are over, after all, the world is our Han people, and after enjoying so many good days, it's time to come back. You and adults can rest assured, our Tang uncle will not want your life, you are young and strong. I guess I also have the strength to do it, and there are more places that can use you, so please hurry up and make a trip with the ranking adults. ”

Lu Xiaomao couldn't push He Shen by himself, but there were still a few soldiers behind, and He Shen was almost the car, he had already accepted his fate at the moment, and he didn't expect that the original Han slaves had all ridden on his head, but he still couldn't spare people, he shouted: "Don't be complacent about you Tang people." Even if you break the capital, this world is still the world of our Eight Banners, we have sat in the Qing Dynasty for more than 100 years, and the hearts of the people in this world are towards the emperor and love Xinjueluo. ”

"Ouch, I'll go, you mouthy minion!" Lu Xiaomao jumped on the wagon of the truck. waved his hand and gave He Shen a big mouth, and directly slapped He Shen into a gold star.

obviously looked at Lu Xiaomao's rough movements. Xia Jing'an didn't even make a move to dissuade him, but said, "Lu Xiaomao, get out of here, let you maintain order, and didn't let you follow them into the car." ”

Lu Xiaomao hurriedly jumped down: "Yes, yes, Chief Xia." ”

Xia Jing'an ignored him and got into the car. He Shen, who was even tied to the car, said: "This Lord He, I don't deny what you said at all, your Manchu court has gone through four generations and sat on the country for a hundred years, but that's the use of fart?" Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the capital. It's not that we said that we would kill it, do you think that when the world knows that even Qianlong has lost it for us, and Jingshi has become our back garden, who can still be a little loyal and not have a little bit of their own careful thinking? As for those so-called Qinwang troops, hehe, they can be destroyed as much as they come, and we still wish they didn't come. ”

The old minister Ah Gui, who was also about to get on the car, suddenly asked, "Where is the emperor being taken by you now?" ”

Xia Jing'an didn't worry about telling them, he said: "I have already taken a step ahead of you and sailed to sea, and it won't take long for you to join him." Oh, but whether you can meet him or not depends on luck, because you're not going to a place yet. ”

In the relocation plan formulated by Paiknam, the destination of the Manchu immigrants was not just the city of Sapporo on Namguwei Island. In fact, Paiknam intends to use these more than 400,000 people to develop the area well. Sapporo is a key area of development, so at least 200,000 people will be concentrated in Sapporo, and other destinations include Hakodate, Obihiro, and Nemuro. Of course, Paiknan also intended to use the Manchurians to develop Beiguwei Island (Sakhalin Island), which was an important oil-producing area after all, and it was difficult for Paiknam to exploit oil on Chinese soil for a period of time, so it became relatively important to be able to extract oil from here to supply the Tang army stationed in the Qing Dynasty. Goodway's overseas territory includes a series of islands such as Hokkaido, Sakhalin, and the Kuril Islands. The development and control of this place is also the containment of Japan, a country in the south, which is under-pumped in Paknam's future strategy.

After all, Ah Gui is old, and his cultivation is much better than that of He Shen, he sighed and said: "You Tang people are really calculating, you captured the capital in one fell swoop, took the emperor away, and now you want to take the clan and our courtiers away, I'm afraid that after that, you will exile the old and young of the Eight Banners in the inner city overseas, right?" Without our Eight Banners, it will naturally become your Han people who have the final say. But do you think that without our Eight Banners, there will be no one to make trouble for you? The Han people are the best at infighting, and how can you, the Tang people who have no king, no father, no virtue and no deeds, claim to be Chinese? Those who enter Huaxia and those who enter Yi Di are Yi Di, my Qing Dynasty is the orthodoxy of China, and you are just a group of Fanyi who were formerly Han people! ”

"Old horseman, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Lu Xiaomao was anxious first.

But Xia Jing'an was not angry at all, he still chuckled lightly, and said: "Soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent. The way of the world is always changing. If you think you are orthodox, then go with your own orthodoxy. My countrymen and I have never struggled to make you understand our ideas, because you are too backward for us. You wild boar skins, even if you have been mixed in our land for a hundred years, are still outsiders, thinking about how to enslave the people and tear out the marrow. Hehe, all the officials and gentlemen, who is not full of brains and fat, but who can take care of the people who have no food and clothing, no land and no food in this world? Only by sweeping away all of you that are so rotten and disgusting that you have and those things that have also infected your brains and consciences that you have also infected us with, and let the people here have their fields, their dwellers their houses, the young children can be educated, the old people can be raised, the women are respected, and the disabled can be cared for, can we accomplish our mission. ”

Ah Gui listened to it for a long time, and finally just moved his mouth and said, "Childish! Naive! Stupidity! ”

Xia Jing'an laughed, patted Ah Gui's shoulder, and said, "I sincerely hope that you can live a few more years and come here again in twenty years, if you think you are Chinese, when you see the drastic changes here, you will know why we came here to start a war and change." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about the old man, Shi Shiran walked away.

And Lu Xiaomao, the little city manager, seemed to have been ignited by a bomb in his brain, and the words Xia Jing'an just said kept ringing in his ears - the cultivator has his land, the dweller has his house, the young children have to learn, the old man has to be raised, the woman has his respect, and the disabled have to take care of him - are these guys from the overseas Tang Dynasty really not for this endless power, rich territory and wealth, but really to let the compatriots here live a better life?

At this moment, Lu Xiaomao felt that he seemed to see something completely different, in the first nineteen years of his life, what he had seen was the law of the jungle, the relationship between the master and slave who knelt down and the kneeling, the deceit and naked silver, some people can even sell Lao Tzu and their ancestors for a good life, and some people can arbitrarily **** others for fun by relying on their power. Learned people shout benevolence, righteousness and morality, but behind the scenes, men steal and prostitute women. Some people even feel that they are righteous, virtuous, and benevolent, but in fact they are harming others. So, Lu Xiaomao took all this for granted, and the world was like this.

However, the guns of the Tang people destroyed everything he knew. In the past, the Eight Banners soldiers who shouted five and six were all beaten into pigs' heads, and the adults who he could only look up to have become prisoners under the stairs. The Han people in the outer city are still living their lives, while the Manchu people in the inner city are destined to be sent overseas to open mines and farm.

In addition to guns, the Tang people seem to be planning to bring more things to the country, Lu Xiaomao is too young for him to grasp, but he is full of curiosity, wanting to see if in twenty years, everything here will be turned upside down.

"Lu Xiaomao, what are you doing in a daze, maintain order, you are a city manager!" Xia Jing'an shouted from afar.

"Ah, yes, chief!" Lu Xiaomao put on the little yellow hat on his head again, and followed Xia Jing'an to start parading the streets.

Beside him, trucks full of dignitaries, concubines and maids drove steadily out of the city, and Lu Xiaomao didn't care about what kind of life they would live in the future. A hundred years of feng shui have taken turns, and they have been masters for a while, but now they have become slaves again, and there is nothing to say. Xia Jing'an also told Lu Xiaomao last night that Nurhachi was still a house slave who washed Li Chengliang's feet back then, and now his good luck should run out.

"Chief Xia, I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands of flags in this inner city, how long will it take to send this car?"

Xia Jing'an said casually: "Two months, almost two months will be sent to sea." ”

Lu Xiaomao said: "This is not only the flag people in Beijing, but also Shengjing, Jinan, Wuhan and many other places, just wait for our Datang Heavenly Soldiers to fight over and send them out together." ”

Xia Jing'an said: "There are more than a million people here, and it is not easy to catch them, and our scope of activities is also limited, but let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and catch one by one." (To be continued.) )