Chapter 171: Pit you to death a big traitor, build slave reinforcements
Zira, Zira...... Ding-tink, ding-twin......
Li Chengcheng and Fan Xiaohui looked at the emperor who was focusing on carpenter's work, and looked at each other again, revealing a silent smile.
The artifact had gradually taken shape, and the two of them could see that it was a small car. The seats are small, two side by side, with the backrest at the back that can be reclined and the front with a horizontal plank, like a small table......
Needless to say, the emperor is making toys for the two little princesses. Well, Li Chengcheng and Fan Xiaohui can only classify it as a toy, a very novel toy, and there was no concept of a stroller at that time.
"Emperor, wipe your sweat." Fan Xiaohui took advantage of the emperor's rest to ponder, and stepped forward to wipe the sweat beads on Zhu Youxiao's forehead with a towel under Li Chengcheng's eyes.
"Emperor, take a break and drink some water." Li Chengcheng picked up the teacup and handed it over.
Zhu Youxiao nodded, sat down on the chair next to him, and looked at the two-seater stroller that was almost finished with a cup of tea.
Two little dolls eat mother... The breasts grow very well, not the way they cried when they were just born, they were chubby, and they were white and pink.
Although she often went to visit the two little girls, Yu'er became fragrant and smelly, so that Zhu Youxiao didn't dare to stay with her longer. The Chinese tradition - cat confinement, no bathing, no wind, and whatever, really made Zhu Youxiao speechless.
Forget it, the Chinese may need cat confinement for their physique. Zhu Youxiao shook off the idea that the foreign mother-in-law would not delay anything after giving birth, and bowed his head and confessed under the traditional forces.
And this two-seater stroller is a full moon gift for children. In the royal family, gold and silver treasures are nothing, and the emperor's own hand-made ones are precious.
Two little guys can't fight when they sit together, right? Zhu Youxiao suddenly felt the need to build two more single-seater strollers. Moreover, is the style I designed an invention patent, and can it support a group of folk carpenters?
With a glance out of the corner of his eye, Zhu Youxiao found that Wang Tiqian shook at the door, probably because he had something important to report, and he interrupted the emperor's interest in not doing his job.
"Come in!" Zhu Youxiao put down the teacup and decided to hand over the rest of the carpenter work to real carpenters, who are not creative, and their craftsmanship is also top-notch. Besides, strollers aren't high-tech.
Wang Tiqian came in with a smile, bowed down and said, "Emperor, the Jinyi guard commanded Luo Sigong to enter the palace and wait in the Qianqing Palace!" β
Zhu Youxiao thought about it and felt that it should be arranged by Wu Changchun, the son-in-law of Li Da's traitor, and Luo Sigong came to ask for instructions.
"Go back to the palace." Zhu Youxiao got up without delay. Carpentry, it's just a hobby, and military affairs are the main thing.
When he reached the door, the emperor stopped again, turned and pointed to the stroller, and said, "Let the craftsman carve it again, and send it to the palace for me to see." β
Wang Tiqian hurriedly received the order and sent someone to call the craftsman over.
Zhu Youxiao, accompanied by two maids, walked out of the carpentry room, turned the eaves, returned to the Qianqing Palace, and summoned Luo Sigong in the imperial study.
"Long live, this is Wu Changchun's surrender proclamation." After Luo Sigong paid his respects, he presented the documents in his hand to the emperor by the palace people.
The proclamation of the surrender was to be published in the newspaper, of course, a fake newspaper for Jiannu to read. This is the first step to pit Li Yongfang, and then there will be a combo.
Zhu Youxiao took it over and read it carefully, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
The proclamation not only expressed Wu Changchun's remorse for waking up, but also scolded his father-in-law Li Yongfang for being a traitor, which will inevitably be the end of a stench for 10,000 years.
If it is to advise Li Yongfang to see the situation clearly, abandon the darkness and turn to the light, it will be vulgar. Wouldn't it prove Li Yongfang's loyalty to Houjin, otherwise he would have to abandon what secrets and what would he do?
Such a denunciation is ostensibly an affirmation of Li Yongfang's traitor identity, and directly confirms Li Yongfang's loyalty to Houjin.
But don't forget, this is an affirmation and proof from the mouth of the enemy. If you think about it deeply, Ming Ting's doing this is quite a bit of a cover-up.
The old slave's suspicion is very heavy, whether it is indirect proof or trying to cover up, Li Yongfang's son-in-law surrendered, and the eldest son in Fuzhou was captured, which will deal a heavy blow to Li Yongfang.
It is best to let Nurhachi slash Li Yongfang with a knife and see who dares to be a traitor.
Zhu Youxiao was ruthless in his heart, put down the surrender proclamation in his hand, and said to Luo Sigong: "Very good, print this proclamation on the newspaper and send it to Jiannu to take a good look!" β
"Yes, Wechen obeys." Luo Sigong bowed and said: "Jinyi Wei sent an urgent report from southern Liaoning, Fuzhou Wei was restored, and Li Yongfang's eldest son Li Yangeng was captured alive. How to dispose of it, please long live the decision. β
Zhu Youxiao thought about it, smiled a little evilly, and said: "Let's escort the Jingshi first, let Li Yangeng see the style of the Jingshi, and then send it back to Li Yongfang after raising it for nothing." β
Luo Sigong grinned, bowed down to receive the order, and naturally knew the deep meaning of the emperor's move in his heart.
sent to Beijing but did not kill, maybe the emperor would pretend to meet Li Yangeng. raised white and fat, so that people could not see that they had been sinned, and then sent back to Liaodong across the sea, fools had to suspect that there was some conspiracy in it.
Li Yongfang, Li Yongfang, the emperor personally pit you, and it is also your blessing. When the time comes, you will kill your son with your own hands, and I am afraid that you will not be able to gain the trust of Jiannu.
"Put back a few captured Zhenyi and let them bring a letter to Huang Taiji." Emperor Zhu Youxiao's bad water has not yet finished, and he stared at Huang Taiji with blue eyes, "The letter said that the old slave will die soon, let him do it himself, and I still support him to take over the post of commander of Jianzhou Guard." β
After a pause, Zhu Youxiao emphasized again: "You must often send letters to Huang Taiji, and you are idle when you are idle." β
It's Huang Taiji again, why does the emperor look at him unpleasantly, and it can even be said that he is a little jealous. Luo Sigong once again put away the doubts in his heart and took the order.
If you can save some trouble in the Pingliao War, it may be the lives of hundreds or thousands of soldiers. Although in Zhu Youxiao's view, as long as there is another year or two, as long as he is healthy, Jiannu will be finished.
In addition to coming to ask for instructions and reporting, Luo Sigong also brought Jinyiwei's information about the war in Fuzhou and Gaizhou.
Although it is not an official battle report sent by the army, and the battle is still ongoing, it also has a great reference role for Zhu Youxiao.
Hundreds of thousands of Liao people! Zhu Youxiao looked at the intelligence estimate of the number of Liao people rescued, and fell into a deep groan.
Luda should be able to resettle these Liao people, but the land is not enough, and there are few industries during the war, so there may be other ways than conscription.
Zhu Youxiao got up, paced to the sand table, and carefully looked at the mountains and rivers, towns, and rivers above. In the end, his gaze stayed on Ningyuan, Jinzhou, and Dalinghe.
Now that the Ming army has advanced to Guangning, and Ningyuan and Jinzhou are already equivalent to the rear, it should be feasible and helpful for the Ming army to resettle the Liao people.
For example, cultivating land, growing vegetables, raising poultry, livestock, cattle and sheep, etc., can at least reduce the cost of transshipment from the rear.
Although the local garrison is also self-reliant, their main task is to fight, and their energy is still limited.
Thinking of this, Zhu Youxiao turned back to the table and wrote a secret letter to Xiong Tingbi.
Whether the idea is feasible and how many Liao people can be resettled, it is still Xiong Tingbi who knows the situation in western Liaoning best. Whether he can block Jiannu is also his most accurate judgment.
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The sword arced in the air, slashing at a scimitar held in the air. With a crisp sound, the scimitar was cut off, and the head of the knife fell on the grass.
Nuok withdrew his sword and looked closely, and the knife made of high-carbon crucible steel was not lost. Or rather, just inaudible.
Hahahaha, Nuke laughed out loud and played with it twice in his hand before satisfying himself to put away the somewhat strangely shaped sword.
The blade is slightly curved, with a single edge, and the blade extends to the tip of the knife to form a sharp and sharp angle, which can be both cut and stabbed.
There are two wide grooves near the back of the knife, which reduces the weight of the blade and makes it more light and flexible to use. The blade is long, the handle is short, the shank is in the shape of a olecranon, and there is no gauntlet.
It can be said that the shape of this saber is not the most elegant, and it can even be said that it is a little simple, but in the eyes of connoisseurs, it is the most practical.
Ang An looked at his son's love for it, and he was also happy in his heart, and stroked his beard and said: "When I go back, it will be better to find a skilled craftsman to install a handguard on the handle of the knife." β
Nuke looked at his father and blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Father doesn't know, this knife is deliberately not guarded." β
Ang An was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Why is this?" Without gauntlets, wouldn't it be easy to get hurt when blocking? β
Nuke shook his head vigorously and explained, "This is an offensive weapon, not a defensive parry. General Tiger said that to go into battle to kill the enemy is to sacrifice life and forget death, and it is a coward to retreat. β
That's right, this is the emperor of the Ming Empire Zhu Youxiao designed, taking the shape and concept of the famous Chasik saber, named "Yingyang" saber.
The Eagle Raising saber is not only capable of slashing, but also drags the enemy with a long blade.
Specifically, the rider prostrates on the horse's back, and when approaching the enemy, he uses the curved blade to cut the enemy's horse or reins, and uses the horse's momentum to overturn the enemy and fall off the horse.
In fact, this tactic of dragging immediately is very much in line with the principles of mechanics, and the same is true for dealing with fleeing infantry. With the help of the horse's speed, a stroke is either seriously injured or killed, which is more labor-saving and accurate than a chop.
Moreover, the use of the "Eagle Yang" saber is not that it cannot be defended, but that it is a change of blocking to an unloading counterattack, and it is not a brute force contest.
Zhu Youxiao liked this kind of weapon full of fierce aura in his previous life, and he also knew some principles. Specifically, he said the theory, and the Ming army had its own sword masters to summarize and form a fixed knife training.
He once went to inspect the cavalry wall training in the Beijing camp, and there were sword masters who performed for the saints. Those masters not only made the knife dazzling, but also changed hands freely, and applauded the emperor again and again.
Of course, Zhu Youxiao did not require the cavalry of the Ming army to be able to play the knife as if performing acrobatics, but he appreciated the fighting will of "moving forward bravely and being invincible".
And Nuke only knows one thing, doesn't know the other, knows a little skin, and doesn't know the specific knife skills and tactics of the Ming cavalry at all.
Ang An couldn't help but smile after listening to his son's explanation, but his face quickly became serious and thoughtful.
After the Jurchens rebelled against the Ming, the Ming army was defeated repeatedly, and last year they abandoned Quang Ninh and cut off trade with the Mongol tribes.
Not only was the Fifth Inner Khalkha Department denied food supplies as a result, but they were also forced to form an alliance in exchange for the captured Zaisai father and son under the threat of Houjin, which was a difficult time of frustration and resentment.
But even so, Nekhalkha still did not give up hope for the Ming Dynasty, and did not completely fall to Houjin like the Korqin Ministry.
As it turned out, their decision was correct, despite being hated by Houjin because of both ends of the head.
However, the Ming army re-advanced in western Liaoning, first occupying Yi County and then Guangning, which made it very difficult for the Later Jin to attack Inner Khalkha.
Not only that, in order to thank the Nekharkha for their persistence, the Ming Dynasty deliberately reopened the Tuanshan Fort in Quang Ninh as a horse market, so that the five Inner Khalkha Ministries enjoyed the same trade share as the Chahar Ministry.
Moreover, for more than a year, Nekhalkha has also seen the successive defeats of the Later Jin, the advance of the Ming army step by step, and the gradual reversal of the situation in Liaodong.
As far as the present situation is concerned, with the Ming army in Quang Ninh containing, Nekhalkha is no longer too afraid of Houjin, but more worried about Lin Dan Khan's "Annei".
With the strength of the Inner Khalkha, a war with the Chahar is sure to be defeated. And among the five Inner Khalkha divisions, there are not many who dare to be tough on Lin Dan Khan and fight with all their might.
As mentioned earlier, due to the dispute between the Red Sect and the Yellow Sect, many nobles in Inner Khalkha either defected to Transkhalkha in Mobei, or defected to Houjin to seek asylum.
The revival of the Ming army made the defection of Houjin into self-destruction. Asking for the protection of the Ming Dynasty seems to be only attached to naturalization, which makes people not very willing.
If you are forced by the Chahar Department to have no way out, I am afraid that you can only attach naturalization and seek the protection of the Ming army.
Ang An smiled helplessly and looked up at the Ming army's station. The smoke was curling, the Ming army was burying the pot to make rice, and the smell of barbecue wafted over.
The first to attack the city of Gljurgen, the Zarut troops plundered. Ang'an also knew that it was not good to go too far, so he gave a lot of the proceeds of the looting to the Chahar tribe as an offering to the Mongol Great Khan.
There is a great merit in breaking through the city, and the Ming army has also gained a lot of cattle and sheep, which is also Ang'an's intention to tie up.
In addition to Oba and his family, the nobles of the Horqin tribe who were captured in the city, Ang'an, were also handed over to the Ming army, which was also an agreement before the war, and the Chahar tribe had no objections.
It is said that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty liked his army to sacrifice prisoners, and in addition to paying homage to his ancestors, he also had to cut off the heads of his enemies and build a capital temple.
Ang An rolled his eyes, and it was not good to comment on this hobby of the Ming Emperor. The very young emperor, I heard that he was not yet twenty years old, but he ruled over the vast expanse of land and hundreds of millions of people.
"Father." Nuke suddenly remembered something and said: "My son wants to go to the capital of the Ming Dynasty to have a look, and I heard General Hu say that it is a hundred times more prosperous than the grassland. β
Prosperity is certain, how can the grassland be compared with the capital of the Han people?
Aung An was about to speak, but his gaze turned to the south. More than a dozen horsemen rushed like the wind, which made Ang'an frown.
Could it be that the Jurchens rescued the Horqin Ministry...... Aung An's eyes narrowed.
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