Chapter 671: Juntian Order

The situation in the southwest is changing day by day.

In the past, the Turen and Miao people, who had lived in the mountains all their lives, also walked out of the mountains and went to the construction sites that the imperial court had started in various places under the generous wages that the imperial court had started.

The toasts, who have been hereditary for hundreds of years, are naturally unhappy.

Even though they knew that the imperial court had the intention to completely abolish the Tusi system, they still wanted to try it to see if they could retain the power that had been passed down for hundreds of years.

On the other side of the ocean, it's a different story.

Everyone is looking forward to different changes.

No one will stubbornly want to live the original hard life.

So, those Indians began to try to learn the simple Da Ming official dialect. Then these Indians miraculously discovered, as long as they could say a complete sentence in the official dialect of the Ming Dynasty.

Those who are rich and generous will invite them to work, and then they will be given some salt of shiny white flowers.

Later these people stopped giving salt and no meat.

But they began to try to teach the foolish people to produce the salt that was as white as snow, and to smoke the prey they hunted in the mountains and in the steppes with the pine needles of the mountains.

Those Ming people with exquisite clothes and sharp weapons are like the best gift from heaven to this land.

Anyway, the Indians in the western part of the American continent firmly believe that Zhu Yunwen is the most beautiful gift from God and a messenger from heaven.

In the valley leading to the west coast, a road is connecting from the prairie to the coast.

The messengers of heaven are to build a legendary city on the coast, and a dock on the sea to connect to the other side of the ocean.

As a result, the elders of the Indian tribes, who contacted their counterparts throughout the western Great Plains, walked from the depths of the prairie to the sea.

Probably to please the messengers of heaven, the elders of these Indian tribes actually mobilized more than 5,000 people to start working for the messengers in a short period of time.

They don't want to be fed and clothed, they just hope that these God-given messengers can teach them more things.

"It's a good thing for these natives to want to learn more, but it's important to be careful not to teach them everything."

Standing on the hill on the west coast, far more than the sea, Zhu Yunwen looked at the seaside where the city and wharf were being built with local materials, and whispered.

Sun Chengcheng stood beside him and glanced back at the gravel road leading to the grassland in the mountains.

"At most, they will only be taught the most basic building skills. Moreover, with our current manpower and ability, we can't do it at all. ”

Zhu Yunwen nodded: "At the moment, what we lack most is smelting and forging and cement production, and I don't know when the imperial court will be able to send these people over." ”

"What is Childe worried about?"

Sun Cheng asked in a low voice.

Because Zhu Yunwen has not yet been recognized by the imperial court in his political status, he has always been known as a son.

Zhu Yunwen smiled faintly, retracted his gaze, and looked at Sun Cheng with his hands together: "Do you know why these locals are so convinced of us now?" ”

"Because we have no ill will? And then we take them for a good life? ”

Sun Cheng frowned slightly, speculating in a low voice.

Zhu Yunwen shook his head: "These are secondary, and the most important thing is that we have brought things that they have never seen before." But as soon as there is nothing new to come up with, they will start to question us. ”

Sun Cheng's face froze, and he said in a gloomy tone: "We brought a lot of gunpowder, and we have never used it!" ”

He meant it very bluntly.

As long as those native Indians dared to make any moves, the gunpowder they brought from the Central Plains but never used would teach these Indians what the truth of the world was.

"Let's organize and train the local army, and name it the Yin Shang Remnant Army."

Zhu Yunwen opened his mouth lightly, and wanted to inadvertently confirm that the original inhabitants of this new continent were all from the Central Plains.

In fact, after they first came into contact with the natives of the savannah, they began to investigate the origin of these people.

It's just a pity.

There is no historical record of the natives here, so there is no substantial evidence to prove that the natives here are the remnants of the Yin Shang in the legends of the Central Plains.

But there is also no evidence that these people are indigenous to the continent.

For the sake of the long-term peace and stability of the New World, Zhu Yunwen does not mind supplementing the distant blank history for these people.

Sun Cheng raised his eyebrows: "What is the son going to do?" ”

Zhu Yunwen smiled coldly: "Let our people, Haosheng teach those children of the natives how to become a qualified Ming person." As for their parents......"

War is one of the fastest ways to reduce population.

The idea of training the native Indians into an army has long been formed in Zhu Yunwen's head.

By training the Indians into an army and allowing them to wage war abroad, the Ming Dynasty continued to expand its territory in the New World, and then weakened the population outside and the adult population of the Indians inside.

This is something that cannot be said explicitly.

But it has to be carried out explicitly.

Sun Cheng's eyes flickered, but he did not object.

After all, even with the Indians they first came into contact with, not all of the native tribes on this continent were willing to take refuge in the Ming Dynasty.

There are still many tribes who are unwilling to change the status quo, and prefer to maintain the original pattern, or even hope that they will disappear.

Sun Cheng was only a little worried: "What if these natives who have temporarily attached us are unwilling to start a war?" ”

"Tell them that we and they need more land, we need a safe place so that we can teach them how to grow rice and wheat. And don't worry, it will be snatched away by others. ”

Zhu Yunwen's eyes fell on a piece of fertile land at the foot of the mountain near the riverbank.

Rice and wheat that they brought from the Central Plains and have been preserved in wax seals have now been planted there.

Sun Cheng nodded.

Sun Cheng was not very interested in the fate of the natives of the New World.

Now he just wants to do a good job in the early stage of the construction of the New World, and when the imperial court comes, he can return to the Central Plains safely.

Zhu Yunwen didn't care either.

Even if everything that is done now fails, the imperial court will take care of it.

I am just left and right, and I have done one more credit after returning to Beijing at that time, and failure will not affect my credit as the first person in the Ming Dynasty to discover the New World.

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Compared with some two people in the New World, they don't regard the natives of the New World as the same thing at all.

Zhu Yunxi, who led the army to leave Beijing and took charge of the Ming Dynasty to completely abolish the southwest Tusi system, was thinking about the future of the Tusi and Miao people.

It is impossible for the imperial court to abandon the southwest forever, and it is impossible to sit idly by and watch the Tusi system exist for a long time.

Now that the Ming Dynasty, which has stepped into the prosperous era with one foot, can no longer tolerate the Tusi system.

The people of the southwest are simple.

Toast lords are hateful.

This is the situation that Zhu Yunxi currently hopes to erect on the southwest boundary.

For this reason, on the premise that the people in the Tusi territory in the southwest were pulled out in various places around the southwest to work for the imperial court.

Zhu Yunxi is ready to make a small push in the current situation.

"The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty decreed that all the land that should be proclaimed to the Comfort Division, the Xuanfu Division, the Pacification Division, the Solicitation Division, and the Chief Minister's Division, regardless of the provisions of previous inheritance, should be divided equally according to the number of people in the Division, and the chief officials of each division should strictly obey the emperor's orders for the benefit of the people, and shall not obstruct dereliction of duty and disobedience to the order."

Zhu Gaochi stood on the high slope of the river embankment outside Yongshun County, and his eyes were vigilantly watching a team of Tusi soldiers and horses not far away.

Beside him was a thousand soldiers and horses led by Zhu Shangbing.

He was really a little worried that the toast masters of the Yongshun Xuanwei Division would completely break the original restrained situation because of this Taisun edict.

The issuance of this Juntian order really poked into the hearts of the southwest toasts.

Zhu Gaochi's gaze quickly swept over the faces of the people of the Yongshun Propaganda Division who were full of doubts, and looked at the officials of the Yongshun Propaganda Division who were escorted by the Tusi officers and soldiers in the distance.

The imperial court has always measured acres of land, and will not include the land in the southwest Tusi into the scope of measurement.

This also led to the fact that the imperial court did not know how much land there was inside the Southwest Tusi.

But according to the situation inside the Central Plains.

Those prefectures and counties that were directly governed by the imperial court officials could have a large area of gentry and eunuchs encroaching on the land of the people, so the situation in the southwest Tusi must be even more shocking.

The Peng family, which has been inherited by Yongshun Xuanwei for hundreds of years, will there be a rebellion at this time?

Zhu Gaochi was really worried.

He now only has a thousand households of soldiers and horses brought by Zhu Shangbing.

And as far as he knows, Yongshun Xuanwei Division has a lot of toast soldiers.

Peng Tianbao is now out of anger.

The imperial court issued an order to Juntian at this time, which undoubtedly hit his vital point.

Just glanced at the people on both sides of the river embankment who were completely boiling after being determined, Peng Tianbao understood that the imperial court's hand really worked.

Under the mound slope next to the river embankment, countless Yongshun Xuanwei people cheered and waved the tools in their hands.

However, the more this cheer grew, the heavier Peng Tianbao's heart became.

"Grandpa, my grandson heard that the person is Yan Shizi of the imperial court, and Qin Shizi is beside him, and there are only more than a thousand officers and soldiers around them, why not ......"

Peng Tianbao's eldest grandson, Peng Zhong, whispered on the side, staring at Zhu Gaochi and the others on the river embankment in the distance.

His father, Peng Tianbao's eldest son, Peng Yuan, immediately snorted.

"In front of everyone's eyes, you want to do such a thing to kill the Chincha! Are you going to ignore my Yongshun Peng's full house? ”

Peng Yuan was terrified in his heart, even if they were now with the strength of their Peng clan, they could leave the more than 1,000 soldiers and horses of the imperial court and the two clan sons behind.

But when the time comes, the court will be furious.

Under the anger of the imperial court and the internal pressure of the clan, it may even make the imperial court abandon the complete abolition of the southwestern Tusi system, and instead mobilize a large army to exterminate them, Yongshun Peng.

The Peng people present were silently divided into two factions.

Some people supported Peng Zhongde's proposal to directly detain the two clan princes sent by the imperial court, so that they could be kept as a condition for later negotiations with the imperial court.

But there are also people who feel that it is not yet time to completely tear their faces with the imperial court. In other words, even if Yongshun Peng wants to do something, it can't be done on the surface.

"How sure are you?"

After half a ring, Peng Tianbao spoke lightly.

A smile immediately appeared on Peng Zhong's face.

But Peng Yuan glanced at his son with a gloomy face, then looked at his father and said urgently: "Father! Even if we want to keep these people, we must not do it. As long as we don't come forward, in the end, we will have room to turn around with the court no matter what.

Once we are convicted of rebellion, then my hundreds of years of inheritance and foundation of the Yongshun Peng family will be completely gone. ”

In the face of his son's persuasion, Peng Tianbao also looked extremely difficult and hesitated.

Only in the end, he still looked at his grandson.

Peng Zhong immediately said in a low voice: "Our people are all in the city, as long as a stick of incense is in time, we can take advantage of the chaos to surround the people of the imperial court, annihilate the imperial court soldiers and horses in one hour, and capture those two alive." Later, as long as we send people to block a few mountain passes, it will be difficult for the soldiers and horses of the imperial court to enter. ”

"I'll think again, let me think again......"

Peng Tianbao muttered in a low voice, still unable to make a decision.

When Peng Zhong saw his grandfather like this, he also knew that he didn't know how to urge now, so he just frowned and stared at the other side of the river.

Across.

Zhu Gaochi turned his head to look at Zhu Shangbing beside him: "Let's go, let's go to the Peng family and read the edict again." ”

Zhu Shangbing saw that Zhu Gaochi had always tightened his face, beckoned, and motioned to the surrounding officers and soldiers to escort him to the county seat of Yongshun.

He was by Zhu Gaochi's side and whispered comfortingly: "Don't worry, the brothers we brought this time have all experienced the Northern Expedition before." Not to mention, the gunpowder we brought this time worked.

With the Peng family's little toast soldiers? As long as our formation is not chaotic, it is enough to support a few hours without harm. ”

Zhu Gaochi rolled his eyes: "What about those hours!" ”

Zhu Shangbing whistled softly: "Then it depends on whether the Peng family dares to eat the two of us." If they really kidnap you and me to threaten the imperial court, then let their Peng family's Tusi City lair be destroyed by cannon fodder. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Shangbing immediately closed his mouth.

There are some things that you can't say too much, so as not to lose secrets.

Zhu Gaochi snorted twice.

The mountains are high and the road is far away in the southwest, can the more than 1,000 people of themselves really support the army led by Brother Xi to sneak attack the Peng family's Tusi City lair from behind?

He wasn't worried about the might of the imperial army, he was just worried about whether his side would be able to resist the angry Peng Tusi soldiers and horses if something really happened, and wait until Zhu Yunxi came over with someone.

The people on both sides of the river embankment have no intention of continuing to work.

The imperial court wants to re-level the fields in Yongshun, which is a big thing.

Zhu Gaochi, under the escort of Zhu Shangbing, walked towards the Peng officials of the Yongshun Xuanwei Division who were waiting under the city gate.

At this moment, the imperial court has directly shown its swords and guns.

It depends on how the Peng family chooses.

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