Chapter 82: The Little Palace Maid of the Qing Dynasty 7 (on the shelf for the first order)
"I saw that those Westerners came across the sea in big iron ships that could move fast on the sea, and divided us into slaves of the Qing Dynasty, while your descendants were only willing to enjoy themselves and signed many unequal slave contracts. Ying Man continued without waiting for his reaction.
"I don't believe it. Honghui didn't want to admit that what Yingman said was true.
"Don't believe it, think about the changes in the so-called Manchu nobles after your Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, how many examples can there be for those iron horses that broke our back then, it's only been a few years, and in more than a hundred years, how much blood do you think they still have?"
However, because the rulers of the Qing Dynasty were of a different race, the population was not as large as that of the Han people, and they were worried that they would fight back, so they suppressed the Han people in various aspects, bent their backbones, and those who dared to speak were killed, and the literary prison or something, which led to the later Chinese whose backs were not straight, even if the national strength developed rapidly, there were still many people who admired foreigners.
This made Yingman look down on it, and said that the emperors of the Qing Dynasty were all lovers, jokes, the so-called love is to die and live with their lovers while not delaying them to sleep with other women and have children? I really don't understand how those crossing women can like such stallions.
"The master looks down on us Manchu, so why help me?" Honghui found out that this master was actually very disgusted with their Manchus, but she chose to help herself, and it was not impossible to choose a Han person with her ability to rebel, or those thieves who had not forgotten to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty.
"It's not that I look down on you Manchus, but I don't look down on your means of rule, when you first entered the customs, you were a foreign race, and it was not strange to want to rule the iron blood, but after you have already experienced the rule of two emperors, you will still only use iron and blood to suppress those opposing voices, that is stupid.
Many times the people don't care who their ruler is, they only care whether the ruler can bring them a good life, as long as you let the people live a well-fed and clothed life, who cares if you are Han or Manchu.
You can't do it, and you still worry every day that the Han people will rebel, what kind of literary prison they will engage in, the Manchus and the Han will not intermarry, you will keep your hair without your head, and you will suppress the Han people.
The emperor is in charge of the world, whether it is the Manchu or the Han people, they are all people, and they must be treated equally, when there is no distinction between the Manchus and the Han, who still wants to oppose the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty? After all, the Ming Dynasty was broken by King Chuang before you came in, if you only want to manage the Manchurians, it is better to go back to your hometown as soon as possible. ”
Ying Man directly said her opinion, which is also her true thoughts, the people really don't care about the leaders, and the reason why they don't like them is because they showed at the beginning, how many people were slaughtered and killed when they entered the customs, how can such a ruler make them feel at ease?
And then the matter has become a foregone conclusion, and they have come up with a policy of keeping their heads and not their hair, and keeping their hair without their heads, as if they can't rule if they don't get closer to the distribution and clothing, although the effect is there, but it is also a good policy.
Honghui listened to Yingman's words and pondered, but he was born noble and couldn't understand the psychology of those ordinary people who could be satisfied just for food and clothing.
"Enough rest, go on. Yingman also knew that it was futile to say anything now, and he would only understand if he had experienced it himself.
Honghui got up from the stone and continued to walk, relying on walking, and it was a woman and a child, and they couldn't walk much in a day, so of course, they could only sleep in the wild at night.
Ying Man naturally thought of this, and when he was looking for dusk, he camped directly, took out the tent and set it up, and then went to collect firewood, of course, Honghui went, Ying Man commanded, and the wild vegetables that he saw and recognized would also be picked together.
In addition to hunting, Yingman didn't use his hands throughout the whole process, and even dealt with the prey, he let Honghui come, the little boy had never done these things, and it could be said that he was in a hurry.
Whether it is killing chickens and removing feathers or making fires for cooking, these are a kind of disasters for Honghui, and it is a big problem to scald with boiling water or to light a fire to boil water.
Seeing that Honghui was busy for a long time, his little face was full of black ash, and he sneered, so he took over the things and took the fire fold to light the fire, Yingman was not idle in the days before the delay, and bought a lot of daily necessities with the money given by Yinzhen, she couldn't always use the inventory of the space.
Watching Yingman's skillful movements, Honghui has some admiration, it looks like a very simple thing, but after really getting started, he knows how difficult it is.
At night, the two took turns to keep vigil, Yingman kept the first half of the night, Honghui kept the second half of the night, and the next day the things were packed up, the fire was extinguished and buried, and then they continued on the road.
Passing by some villages, Yingman will directly take Honghui to the village to spend the night, eat, give some copper plates, and what the villagers eat, they also eat.
Even at the foot of the capital, these villages are still wealthy, but not every household can eat white rice and white noodles at a meal, most of them are coarse tea and light rice, and all they eat are brown rice.
At first, Honghui couldn't adapt to this kind of brown rice that was difficult to swallow, and he would be choked when he ate, and he couldn't swallow it without water.
At that time, they had already entered the territory of Russia, as for how did Yingman, who didn't know the road, know, uh, although the light brain has become a stand-alone machine, but there are still functions that should be there, such as according to their speed, the direction can be combined with the map of the earth to calculate their approximate direction.
"Master, are you sure we can circle the earth once in ten years?" Honghui, who is already ten years old and has a height of one meter three, was speechless when he heard that they had only arrived in Russia.
The boy's skin is a healthy wheat color, his medium-long hair is combed into a ponytail and tied behind his head, and a few strands of broken hair fall down on his forehead, which looks very handsome.
"That's right, your physical fitness is almost improved now, let's go get a horse. Yingman thought about it and felt that it made sense, the inconvenience of transportation in ancient times was not only reflected in the means of transportation, but also in the road conditions, there was no easy to walk on the highway in all directions, and the speed was more than a star and a half.
"Where are you going?" Honghui also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yingman's answer, although he was not tired even if he climbed the mountain for a day, his internal strength had been cultivated to the third level, and his physique was more than ten times stronger, but he didn't want to walk.