"The conditions are not harsh, but if you don't agree, I'm afraid you will be wiped out."

Inside the Forbidden City's Heart Nourishing Palace.

He Lin said with a sigh.

Now this Heart Nourishing Hall is really full of people.

The high-ranking officials and important ministers of the Qianlong Dynasty and the generals who led the troops are all here now.

He Shen and Lin brothers, as well as Fukangan, Hailancha, Mingming, and Erle Dengbao several generals - Fukangan and Erle Dengbao were captured on the battlefield and are now sent back, but they are likely to be with Gongshun Wang Aixin Jueluo. Yongyan went to Zhongdu together to enjoy happiness.

"King Gongshun, King Wenshun, General of the Expedition to the West, Hi, Old Seventeen, which of the two of us do you want to be the general of the Expedition to the West?"

Yongyan has a bit of a sense of lying flat.

Yongxuan smiled bitterly and said: "What kind of docile king, the general of Zhengxi, is a rubber stamp, militarily it is in charge of the general staff of the capital division, and in civil affairs, it is the eight general managers of the camp to discuss politics or go to Zhongdu to be a respectful king, and it is comfortable to be a hostage." ”

Yongyan said helplessly: "Forget it, this is not something we can choose, anyway, people can do what they say, people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads." ”

"Also, there is a prince to do, and the name of the official is also festive, be content."

Yongxuan is no longer surnamed Aixin Jueluo.

Surname Kim.

The Ming Emperor also gave him a name.

It's called Jin Sanxin.

This name is a name that can make a fortune.

It is said that Emperor Zhu is a person who can pinch and calculate, maybe this name is also calculated by him.

Jin Sanxin said: "Old fifteen, your Jin Yongyan is also very good, it sounds much more pleasant, and our surname can make a fortune as soon as you hear it." ”

Saying that, Jin Sanxin picked up the scissors and said, "Old fifteen, you are the elder brother, come first." ”

"Are you really coming?"

Jin Yongyan frowned, grabbing his braids, looking a little reluctant.

"Of course you have to come, cutting your braids is better than cutting your head."

Braids, of course, are meant to be cut.

How to do Han people without cutting off braids.

Han Chinese do not wear braids.

Jin Yongyan sighed and said: "Also, this braid is actually not good, it is too greasy, and it is not convenient to clean up, if you wash it every day, it will be troublesome, and if you don't wash it, it is easy to attract dust, so it is better to cut it clean!" ”

After speaking, he looked at the Manchurian ministers present and said, "Are your braids also oily?" ”

"Oil! How not to oil? It's the same as smeared with lard. ”

"Hey, cut it well, cut it clean!"

"Yes, yes, it's too inconvenient to drag the braid on the back of the head, it's better to put your hair up and crown it, so as not to get hooked on things."

"It's not good to have braids, but it's good to keep a crown."

Jin Yongyan smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll come first, Old Seventeen, let's do it!" ”

When Jin Sanxin heard this, he did not hesitate.

Walked behind Kim Yong-yan and clicked.

The braids were cut off at once, leaving only a small handful of hair, which was spread out and drooped over the back of the head.

Not to mention.

Jin Yongyan touched the back of his head.

I felt a lot more relaxed for a short time.

As soon as this braid is cut, there is no big lump of things to drag, and the scalp feels a lot lighter.

It seems that this braid is really not a good thing.

Jin Yongyan turned his head and said with a smile: "Okay, my braids are clean, now it's your turn, come one by one, it's okay to cut off this braid, you have to change your clothes after cutting your braids, what is the prince of the Ming Dynasty wearing, oh, python robe, this is good and this. I'll see what you're going to wear, hey, hey, the big red robe, it's really festive. ”

Jin Yongyan has decided to go to Zhongdu to be his obedient king.

Speaking of words, it is similar to the opera garden.

It seems that it is really going to lie flat.

Cut braids, wear Hanfu, and speak Chinese.

These three are to be checked!

Kong Qingrong, the Emperor of Yansheng, was personally responsible for inspecting the exam.

His ancestors were teachers, and invigilation is a traditional craft.

It is most appropriate for him to do this.

If you can't pass the inspection, you will have to be naturalized, and you won't be able to be a Han Chinese.

Originally, it was nothing if he was not a Han Chinese.

After all, this group is not Han, they are all Tartars.

But not anymore.

If you don't be a Han Chinese, you can't be an official, and you're not even qualified to be a small soldier in the Western Capital Division - you have to pass the "Sinicization Exam" to even be a soldier, otherwise you can only be a herdsman or serf.

According to the "progressive line" designed by Emperor Zhu for the Manchu and Mongolian tribes.

Among the ten guards of the Western Capital Division.

The most common ones are serfs or herdsmen, and the upper level is the ordinary herdsmen, and then there are the ranchers, farmers, and then officials at all levels who have been allocated pastures or farms.

And the slaves are the "preparatory Han people" who can't pass the "sinicization exam".

Only by becoming a Han Chinese and getting an identity can you join the army, take the imperial examination, do business, and enjoy the rights of various Ming subjects.

For this "Daming Green Card", the warriors of the Ten Guards really have to work hard.

Soon.

The big guy cut off his braids, put on official uniforms, and put on black yarns.

Not for a while.

A group of princes and ministers of the Qing Dynasty.

transformed into a military attache of the Ming Dynasty.

This revolution is not thorough enough!

Jin Sanxin looked at a large group of red-robed generals.

couldn't help grinning and said, "Come on, it looks quite festive, the braids have been cut, the clothes have been changed, and the rest is to change the surname." ”

"Aixin Jueluo's surname is Jin, and I will be called Jin Sanxin in the future."

"Good name!"

"Sounds good!"

"It's good to name words when you hear them!"

A group of old Eight Banners who grew up in Beijing gave a thumbs up and praised it.

Fukangan touched his breath and said: "The Son of Heaven gave the surname Fucha as Fucha, I don't think this Fu is very good, it is unlucky to listen to, the docile king is not as good as the previous book, please give the surname Fucha to the Son of Heaven." ”

"It's also Ha, it's really not as good as Fu, this surname is related to future generations, how can you take an auspicious one."

"Blessed! I also think it's good, Fukangan's Fu'an's younger brother Fuchang'an also agrees.

"Okay, it's all a trivial matter, the Son of Heaven just said casually, what do you want to have a surname, if you don't have a clear purpose, you can choose yourself, as long as it's a Han surname."

"Also, pass down the order in the past few days, everyone has to change it, change it well, change it to an auspicious name, we will be Han people in the future, and we can be a rich and noble family."

Just when the original Eight Banners disciples in the capital were shouting to change their surnames, change their clothes, and cut their braids.

Tianjin.

Qianlong's residence, which was imprisoned in a house with a courtyard, was much more deserted.

Early this morning.

The little eunuch Xiao Guizi carried a drawer of food, and after being inspected by the brocade guards who were in charge of Qianlong, he entered the house and waited.

After passing the initial stage, Qianlong is not bent on seeking death now.

Because he was not condemned, he was only taken into custody.

These days, some old ministers of the Qing court even came to visit Tianjin.

also left a little money for Qianlong, and told Xiao Guizi to go outside to buy some food and drink, and serve him well.

At this time, Qianlong, who also cut off his braids, was reading the newspaper in the courtyard.

Seeing Xiao Guizi coming, he put the [Ta Kung Pao] in his hand out of school.

I saw a small cabinet take out a bowl of meat porridge, two tea eggs, a plate of pickled cucumbers, a plate of steamed whale meat, and a plate of boiled Chinese cabbage from the bamboo drawer.

It's all Qianlong's favorite food - probably because he ate too many delicacies from the mountains and seas in the palace, this simple food made the old man have a great appetite.

"Hooray, I bought it at a restaurant next door, you try this. I heard that this steamed whale meat is the new signature of this house!"

"Whale meat, it's expensive, isn't it?"

Qianlong picked up a piece and asked.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, it's steamed with whale jerky, and a pound of jerky is only 5 dimes."

"5 jiao isn't cheap anymore."

Qianlong silently calculated in his heart and said.

This Ming Yuan is ten corners, one hundred points.

After all, the purchasing power of the Ming Yuan is very strong now, so it should also be split into coin units such as corners and cents to be used.

Two catties of whale jerky are worth one Ming Yuan.

It's quite expensive.

It's more expensive than beef.

"Long live Lord, this is jerky, not fresh meat, and a pound of meat is much older after dehydration." Xiao Guizi opened the eggshell and said, "Just this meal, it won't take a dime." ”

So cheap?

Qianlong took the tea and eggs, and began to complain in his heart again.

An egg from the Ministry of Internal Affairs costs ten taels of silver!

This bunch of dog minions.

It's too hard to make money.

The bad things in the Qing Dynasty are bad here!

I finished my meal in a huff.

Qianlong walked with his hands behind his back and asked, "Is there anyone else coming today?" ”

Xiao Guizi said: "I just went to see it, and no one came to register for a visit today." ”

Qianlong sighed and stopped talking.

He didn't know what kind of path Zhu Daohua was.

I didn't cut it myself, nor did I make a king or anything like that.

It's just closed.

I don't know what bad I'm holding back?

Just when Qianlong was thinking.

Dense footsteps were heard outside the door.

I saw the door creak open.

A group of soldiers walked in briskly, standing still on either side.

A young civil servant came briskly.

After seeing Qianlong, he was polite.

"This official is Xing Yusheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Justice of the Ming Dynasty, who was ordered by the emperor to interrogate the former Qing Emperor Aixin Jueluo. Hongli! ”

Xing Yusheng is also one of the 300 old brothers, and now he has become an official to the Ministry of Justice.

He looked at Qianlong and said with a smile: "Old man, get in the car!" ”

Qianlong took a deep breath, tidied up his appearance, and got into a four-wheeled carriage with the help of Xiao Guizi.

"Official, this is to put ten thousand... Where are you going to send the old man? ”

"Go to the Northern Capital!"

Xing Yusheng waved his hand, and the carriage quickly kicked and trampled towards the northern capital.

(End of chapter)