The matter of the white heron is a matter and a troublesome matter, but the white crane does not plan to work too hard.

After calming down, Bai Minghe thought of the modern era of later generations, sometimes marriage is not a matter of two people, it is a matter of two families, but if the two people involved are hard-hearted, then the rest is not a problem.

The white crane hid out, but he didn't want to care about it.

Siming Mansion, according to the imperial court, is the land that belongs to the Ming Dynasty and the Chinese Empire. It's just that it's on a border that is not well defined in itself, and it is completely out of place in this era.

To whom? Only the presence of troops can prove the question of ownership.

In the past, there was no garrison in the Ming Dynasty, and there was no Annan, turning this place into a buffer zone.

Riding the horse and stopping about a mile in front of the wall, Wang Cheng grabbed the head of the white crane: "My lord, don't get any closer." "Wang Cheng is not a soldier, but he also knows safe distance.

The people in Siming's Mansion were a little uneasy.

In the past two days, the number of warships on the sea east of Siming Mansion has increased significantly, and I heard that it has been a day and a night to the south, and many people are fleeing to the north. To the west, in the mountains over there, there was not much movement, and it was estimated that there were no more people resisting.

There is no city here, neither the former Ming Dynasty nor Annan can build a city here.

Dozens of miles of low houses, near the middle of the position of some wood and stone structures, Bai Minghe picked up the telescope to look at it, many people have already taken up weapons, obviously ready to fight to protect their homes.

"What are they protecting?" Bai Minghe suddenly asked.

"It's home, it's home." Wang Cheng replied beside him, but Mao Yijian shook his head: "These are chaotic people, real chaotic people." ”

"Why?" Shira-chan Crane asked.

Mao Yijian pulled the horse a few steps forward, side by side with the white crane. Only then did he say: "In the past, it was said that they fled to these three areas because the officials here were too evil, but how good Qinzhou has become over the years, but few people have returned. However, Zhuchi also met some people who dived at night. ”

"Do they know it's a pearl pool?" The white crane asked again.

"I don't know, but there must be treasures in well-guarded places, and that's what a person thinks. So someone came. In fact, they don't know what they want to get. Later, a lot of labor was needed here, and people were sent to Siming Mansion to recruit workers, and many people came at first, but the rules here were strict, and ninety percent fled back. ”

When Bai Minghe heard this, he didn't understand: "Then what do they do for a living, they don't produce or work, will the world drop silver?" ”

"I can make a lot of money by transporting some private goods. In particular, the ironware of Qinzhou, the cloth of Guangxi, and the brocade are all worth transporting. Of course, their biggest business is not these, but salt. Even if we have a salt factory in Qiongzhou, their salt is also marketable, and Guangxi, Yunnan, and Guizhou need salt. ”

This was to the point, and Bai Minghe asked again: "It's not that. Is it forbidden to trade with Annan? ”

"That's right, it's forbidden. But the natives didn't care about the ban on salt, they could only say that there were no goods sold from Qinzhou in the past year, but the salt still went west. Even if our people don't buy it, there are Annan people who will. This is the only place where there is no salt tax. ”

Bai Minghe put down the binoculars: "Siming, Siming." Isn't it a big heart? ”

"If you have milk, you are a mother." Mao Yijian sneered.

Bai Minghe shook his head gently: "No, this is just General Mao's words, there must be something we don't know." Therefore, decisions cannot be made arbitrarily. ”

"What does it matter if you are arbitrary or not, long live the saint to level the entire Annam. If this place is not called Siming Mansion. I'm afraid it's the same as the small city more than a hundred miles to the south. Xiaobai, do you wait until the whole of Annan is calmed down, and then deal with this Siming Mansion? When the time comes, there will be only one way to go, and that is to burn this place on fire. ”

"Have you ever killed someone? It's in the Pearl Pond! The white crane asked again.

"I haven't killed it, at least the people in Siming Mansion don't know that it's Zhuchi. The Wei Office did a very good job in this matter, although it did not ask for mandatory secrecy, but it did not deliberately tell outsiders. There are people who have entered Pearl Bay, but they don't understand that there is an infiltration in the workshop area, and they will be thrown into the mountains to work as coolies if they are caught. ”

When the white crane heard this, he pulled the horse's head and prepared to go back.

The horse's head was pulled by Mao Yijian: "Xiaobai, you can let Siming Mansion go first." But on the south side, there will be men left to guard their city, and the west side is the same, and the fleet at sea cannot leave, just for this small Siming Mansion, there are more than 10,000 people in total, and tens of thousands of people surround it, even if it is mercy, it is not here. ”

"What does General Mao mean?"

"All of them are caught, find a place to throw them in, according to me, he is all Diao people, the Zhumin of Hepu would rather die than leave their hometown, is it said that Siming Mansion is a good citizen? Of course, there is also a saying, that is, there are some taboos, the old man Fang who wanted your life at the beginning had a good relationship with Siming Mansion. ”

Old man Fang!

Bai Minghe thought of the merchant who was going to die with him, his granddaughter, and a few maids.

"Don't dare to spread this!" Bai Minghe was also a little nervous, if Mao Yijian's words were spread, I was afraid that the emperor would move his mind and wipe out all the people in this city. You must know that the Jianwen Relic Party is an absolute taboo now, let alone the royal family, and even the imperial court does not want anyone else to live in this branch.

The clan can be divided into four seas, but only Jianwen cannot.

The descendants of this branch are afraid that they will always remember that throne.

Let's not talk about who is right and who is wrong, it is this kind of concern for reporters that will make the world unstable and cause countless troubles. The descendants of Jianwen are at most dozens of people, but once there is chaos, it will affect tens of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of people. Therefore, the important ministers above the court, no matter how the history books are written, cannot accommodate the descendants of Jianwen at this time.

Seeing that Bai Minghe hesitated, Mao Yijian said again: "To be a good person, this is not the time. ”

"Encircled!" Only these two words were spit out in the mouth of the white crane.

In war, there is no distinction between good guys and bad guys, in the strict sense, there are only interests and interests. The interests of the small people and the big interests of the country. Bai Minghe can't accept the behavior of Jianwen's descendants to split China, the clan can become a country of its own, but it is a small country with a king, and it is still subservient to China.

But Jianwen is different.

"Herald, surround!" Mao Yijian waved his hand lightly, and the soldiers who had been waiting for orders for a long time quickly dispersed.

"Circumference three is missing one, leaving a place by the sea." The white crane added an order.

"Good!" The big principle persuaded Bai Minghe, and how to fix the hair Yijian will naturally give Bai Minghe a face.

Faced with the encirclement of nearly 20,000 regular troops who exceeded the population of Siming Mansion, the Siming Mansion was even more chaotic, and at this time, an old man in a Confucian shirt came out of the town and slowly walked towards the white crane.

It's only a mile away, and it's only a few minutes to walk around.

As soon as Bai Minghe reached out and took a spear in the guard's hand, his marksmanship was very poor, and he just shot at the foot in front of the old man. The old man was only slightly stunned, but he did not stop and continued to walk forward.

The white crane threw the spear back, reached out and took another one, and fired another shot without the slightest hesitation.

At a distance of a hundred paces, Bai Minghe's marksmanship was still very poor, but in the eyes of the guards who fired the gun, and in the eyes of the old man, there was more threat than killing.

Seven shots, until the old man was only thirty steps away from the white crane, and the closest shot to the white crane was one foot in front of the old man's feet, and then the white crane stopped. At thirty paces, the white crane stopped, threw the spear in his hand to the guard, and watched the old man walk to a position of about seven steps.

"The Word of the Sage ......"

"Shut up, you just have to say yes or no. Do you have the ability to make the entire Siming Mansion surrender, put down a qiē and come out, and then be managed by the officers and soldiers. If not, shut up, if you shut up, turn around and go back to tell everyone to surrender, the faster you surrender, the greater the chance that the people in Siming's Mansion will survive. ”

The indifference of the white crane made the old man unacceptable.

"Big ......" The old man spoke again, but Bai Minghe pointed the muzzle of the gun at his chest this time: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

"The Word of the Sage ......"

Still didn't have a chance to continue, Bai Minghe shot, a shot in the old man's chest, even if a shot at close range did not penetrate the chest, this was also extremely seriously injured, the old man's mouth sprayed blood, one finger pointed at Bai Minghe unwillingly fell, Bai Minghe threw the spear in his hand: "Order, tiger squat salvo, the target is on the outskirts of the town, according to the nine shots per hour, the first hour, each firing range fifteen steps forward." ”

"Order!" There are guards who quickly go to give orders.

"Xiaobai, why don't you let him finish." Mao Yijian didn't understand.

"Use an old man who is dying to exchange for more young and strong people in Siming Mansion, this is what I have to do, once they resist on a large scale, once they enter the melee, it is estimated that there will be at least sixty percent of the casualties in Siming Mansion, and I care very much, what is here, only if I take this place completely, it is possible to enter the city to search."

Speaking of this, Bai Minghe let out a long sigh: "Alas......, if it were up to me, how good it would be to give me another half a year." ”

"Who has the kung fu to wait for you for half a year."

Mao Yijian has long wanted to clean up Annan, you have to know how many soldiers he wasted in order to defend Annan, these soldiers going to sea can at least help Deng Hailong occupy a land as big as the entire Annan, especially Mao Yijian didn't like Siming Mansion from the beginning, and these people.

Siming, Siming, if you have this loyalty, you will only hide in Fanbang to think?

Coming back and doing something serious is the real loyalty to the Ming Dynasty. The white name crane is missing one, just to kill as little as possible, but Mao Yijian doesn't care, he doesn't care how many people he kills first. (To be continued......)

PS: Tomorrow is Sunday, and the upload begins.