The perfect start to the first chapter

The smoke of the northern Xinjiang has finally dissipated, but the resulting wounds are not so easy to heal.

After the war, the people were displaced, the pastures were deserted, and a large number of refugees poured into various small cities, and they had to rush to solve the problem.

The civil administration must immediately follow up, pacify the people, divide the pastures, resettle people, treat the wounded, food and medicine, everything needs manpower, I am in the middle of the northern Xinjiang to take care of these things, I can't leave for a while, I can't return to Chang'an. However, I don't need to be responsible for real practice, Li Yan and Liao Li are both extremely outstanding internal affairs talents, and the talents obtained by Ji Han Jushi can be enriched here after more than a year of training, and I asked them to use a large number of local celebrities, famous people, and even follow Ling'er's method in Shuofang, using the methods recommended by the local government, and several ways are combined, and the grassroots organizational structure of northern Xinjiang is quickly organized. And the tens of thousands of recruits I trained in Shuofang County in advance do not have to fight at this time, but they can be dispersed to various pastures as militia. They are the backbone of the future northern Xinjiang, our eyes, ears and minions, and they will act as soon as there is any change. At the same time, I once again issued a formal order for the release of slaves, demanding the emancipation of slaves from all ministries, and I obtained a large number of personnel, some of whom enriched the army, and some of whom enriched the pastures of each ministry. As for the pasture, I also stepped in and began to redivide. This is easy to say, but I know that it is definitely the most troublesome thing to do, although the redivision of forces can greatly eliminate the destabilizing factors and ensure the interests of all parties to the greatest extent. If I am not careful, or it will backfire, I am afraid that if I leave with my front foot, there will be chaos here again. I let Liao Li and others cycle gradually. Step by step, let ordinary herdsmen get benefits, so that although the wealthy people are restricted, they will not force them to rebel one step at a time. It is necessary to carry out indoctrination and establish the prestige of Ji Han's rule here in a short period of time.

At the same time, I took a large army here, and all the departments of the grassland were relatively honest, and gathered all the ethnic minorities in these four counties for a meeting. From today on, they are all the people of Jihandi. I know some of them are not convinced, but I also know that this kind of thing cannot be solved in a day. I don't want me to solve all the problems with one sentence, but when I can say more, I still try to say as many words as possible, so that they can feel my presence, and let them feel that Ji Han is not a symbol far away in the sky, but a tiger standing outside their tent.

Early June. I personally presided over the establishment of Lingzhou. I use the name of Ling'er to unite the hearts of the Han people and deter the courage of other races. The death of Tanshi Huai's descendant, Bu Dugen, and my personal expedition will make them understand Ji Han's determination.

Due to the civil strife in Xianbei, Yu Zhuqian needed to stabilize the desert, and he decided to give up all his interests in the four northern counties, of course. The situation has changed, and it is simply impossible not to give up. And the Xiongnu were originally vassals, so naturally there would be no side to say, so the four northern counties were completely included in Ji Han's hands.

Xu Ling'er's death. It greatly condensed the hearts of the Han people in the north. Some of these Han people are the original residents of the north, some are slaves captured by the Xianbei people, and some are because of the frequent wars in the Central Plains, the people who fled from the Central Plains, Kebineng is strong, in fact, to a large extent, thanks to the supplement of the Central Plains. When they knew that Ji Han's lord had died under the arrow in order to save them, whether they had received the favor of Ling'er or not. They were all indescribably moved.

Lingzhou is the fourth state of Jihan, and it is also the least populous state, but its future is immeasurable, and I even thought that if the desert is pacified, I will also incorporate the desert into Lingzhou.

Lingzhou Jianzhou and Ling'er's burial were held on one day, and on this day, Ling'er's parents and brothers, Jiang Wei, his mother, and the ministers of civil and military affairs in the northern Xinjiang sent Ling'er on his last journey. Jiang Wei after learning that Ling'erdi had died. Gritted teeth. But he has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, although his liver and intestines are broken. But he is still holding on to the front line. Until Kong Ming agreed to him coming north.

When I met him, he was not skinny, and he was in his early twenties, and he seemed much more mature.

When I saw that he was always unhappy, I teased him, "Let's cry, it will be better to cry." Jiang Wei sighed: "Your Majesty, why don't I want to cry? But I couldn't cry. I am your courtier, a great general, how can I be like a child? A manly man, who bleeds without tears. He was a man of his word, and when he asked about the cause of Ling'er's death, he pierced the palm of his left palm with a dagger: "Ling'er, I won't kill Yan Huan, I swear not to be a man!" ”

I am also sure: "If you encounter him on the battlefield in the future, no matter how much it costs, you will kill him!" ”

Jiang Wei suddenly saluted me: "Your Majesty, the minister wants to come to Northern Xinjiang and wants to be closer to Ling'er." ”

I can naturally understand his feelings, but changing generals on the spot is also a taboo in the army, and the current Hedong battlefield is far heavier than that in northern Xinjiang, because the war is about to begin. I promised him that as long as Luoyang was taken, the northern frontier would be handed over to him, and the matter of stabilizing and annexing the state would also be handed over to him.

The day before Ling'er was buried and Bingzhou was established, Jiang Wei and I went to the wounded barracks to visit the wounded soldiers in the battle of Northern Xinjiang.

I have always believed that wounded soldiers are a treasure of Ji Han. When I was a child, I studied medicine with Mr. Zhang, and I often saw and heard all kinds of phenomena, some wounded soldiers, fell on the battlefield, as long as a package of medicine can be cured, or even without medicine, as long as they are bandaged in time can pick up a life, but this is difficult to do on the battlefield at that time. Countries have no argument for wounded and weak soldiers except to discard them, and even when the army marches, they let them fill in the grass on their backs, and finally they are trampled to death. However, I, who inherited Mr. Zhang's heart, could not tolerate such a phenomenon in my own army, and even organized military doctors in the army to treat ordinary soldiers, and I specially issued an order that no one should be left behind for no reason on the battlefield. This was originally a despised measure, but it had unexpected benefits, first of all, my soldiers wholeheartedly supported me because of this order, and dared to fight hard for Ji Han; Secondly, these wounded soldiers have gone through the war, have experience, dare to fight, and after they have been treated. Those who can return to the battlefield are far superior to the same number of recruits. Some of my white-eared elite soldiers came from the wounded barracks.

Of course, with my status, coming here is just a formality, to encourage a person's heart, at most it is to say hello to everyone, grab the hand of a wounded soldier and ask if it hurts. Ask about the situation at home and let him recover from his injuries. In fact, the real work is still those doctors, in normal times, I always affectionately call them senior brothers, most of them are actually the second disciples in Mr. Zhang Ji's medical hall, which is much lower than my seniority. They don't call me Your Majesty either, they always shout: "Little uncle, little master." "It's interesting.

When leaving the camp for wounded soldiers. I saw Liao Li talking to a child. The child was obviously just an ordinary shepherd boy, in his teens, with a pair of eyes that were staring at him in a daze, as if he couldn't wake up. It is strange that a person like Liao Li, who is so wise in the world, is willing to talk to such a child. A moment of curiosity sparked. Then he stepped forward and asked, "Lord Liao, who is this child?" ”

Liao Li smiled: "This child's name is Bart, and he is a Xianbei person. ”

But the boy said, "No, my name is Little Confused." It's Han Chinese. ”

I was amused by the child's appearance, little confused, the name is interesting.

Liao Lidao: "This child's father is Xianbei and his mother is Han, but his parents have died early and he lives with an old herdsman. When Chen crossed the Yellow River in the west, he had a meal at his house. He was the one who helped find a boat to take me across the river. This kid looks confused. In fact, it is very clear in my heart that His Majesty Jiling City defeated the Wei army, and seven or eight remnants of the Wei army ran to his house, killed the old herdsman, and wanted to kill him again. Let him cook for them. It was hidden in his house. He took it to heart. Nor did it show that day we passed the army. He opened the cellar of his house, tricked the remnants into hiding in, and calmly nailed the mouth of the cellar to the ground, and then left to find the messenger. When they caught those Wei soldiers, they refused to believe that they would be deceived by such a child. ”

I can't help but look at this child differently, and to be able to do this can be regarded as courageous and knowledgeable. So he asked him, "Were you not afraid?" ”

Xiao Confused wiped his nose: "Well, I'm afraid, but they were even more afraid at the time." ”

I laughed, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is my forte, and this little fool actually played so well that it made my heart go. At that moment I asked, "Would you like to follow me?" ”

Xiao Confused shook his head: "No, I sent a wounded soldier in an ox cart today, and I have to go back as soon as possible, and the old cow at home has just given birth to a calf." ”

Listening to this child's words, my heart was slightly sour, if it weren't for the war, how could such a young child be allowed to live by himself? I said, "It's okay, just bring your cow and calf with you." Where did you bring the wounded soldier from to thank you? ”

"From the mountains, he was badly wounded, terriblely, and it rained again, and there were pus and blood in many parts of his body, and if I hadn't given him drunken horse grass, he might have died of fever himself."

Drunken horse grass is a kind of grass rarely used on the grassland, and it will fall asleep after eating, and it is one of the main medicines in hemp boiling.

Before the little confused words were finished, Jiang Wei suddenly rushed towards me like a lightning flash, I was startled, I knew that something was wrong, and naturally let go, Jiang Wei was already on my side, and the sword was unsheathed. Everyone didn't know what was going on, and they couldn't help but be confused, and they all looked at Jiang Wei. Jiang Wei's horizontal sword was in front of me, and his eyes were firmly locked on a camp tent in front of me.

"You murderer, I'm shocked, what's going on?" Seeing that nothing had happened, I couldn't help but laugh and complain.

Jiang Wei said: "Protect Your Majesty." "The guards took me under wrap, and in the shape of a tanuki, they pounced on me to the nearest tent. There was a flash of light, and the tent was torn open, and his sword was already in the throat of a wounded soldier.

Liao Li said: "This is a wounded soldier sent by Bart, General Jiang, what are you doing here?" ”

Jiang Wei coldly reached out from the wounded soldier's sleeve and took a small arrow, but there was no bow: "He wanted to harm His Majesty, but he was murderous and was discovered by me." ”

I am not strong in martial arts, although I know that a master like Jiang Wei can perceive something that ordinary people can't perceive, but I don't want to believe that my soldiers will assassinate me, not to mention that his evidence is just an arrow, and he said at the moment: "Don't wronged a good person." Don't you see he's still asleep? ”

Xiao said in a daze: "Yes, he ate my drunken horse grass, it is impossible to wake up so quickly." ”

Jiang Wei said: "My feeling will not be wrong. He must have woken up at the right time, but he used too much force, causing injuries, and he was taken by the drunken horse grass medicine, and then he fell into a coma again. This person's injury is very strange, why the skin is falling off. ”

"Ahh I was astonished, and said, "Surround the tent, Boyo, restrain him, and come, pick the tent!" ”

As I spoke, my guards divided into groups and surrounded the tents, and then they dismantled them. At this moment, even Jiang Wei felt strange about my performance. But I didn't have time to explain it to him.

The tent was picked open all of a sudden, just because the tent was blocked, the light was not good, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly from the outside in, and when the tent was opened at this time, the sunlight fell on the wounded soldier's face, and it was clearly Yan Huan. Why didn't he flee back to Cao Wei, but appeared here, and pretended to be my wounded soldier and mixed into the wounded barracks, if it wasn't for Jiang Wei by my side, if he was just mixed in the main tent of the wounded barracks I went to, I was afraid that I might be injured in his hands.

The little confusion was frightened, knelt on the ground and just kowtowed: "Your Majesty, I didn't know that he was a bad person, he said that it was your soldiers that I brought him here." ”

I asked him to get up: "I don't blame you, I want to thank you." Is this medicine called drunken horse grass? It works, you are my blessed general, I know that it is dangerous when he is awake, so I gave him this kind of thing. ”

The little daze got up trembling and frightened.

When I approached Yan Huan, his body was stinky, and although he had been treated by the medical officer, he couldn't see it all over his body. I thought that after he escaped, he would flee to Wei, but when I think about it at the moment, I think of him too much. At that time, after defeating him, we immediately sent troops south to attack Sima Yi, he was seriously injured, it is impossible to move faster than us, plus his skin was burned by the fire, and he was bandaged when he jumped off the cliff, I am afraid that it has become a fatal injury, and the heavy rain that follows is even more great damage to him, and now the pus and blood on his body are only afraid that he is infected by the rain. However, in this case, he dared to find the herdsmen, saying that it was my wounded soldier and mixed into my barracks, and his courage was really rare. And after eating a large amount of drunken horse grass, he was still able to sober up for a while, and he actually found me through the voice in time, exuding murderous intent against me, and his high skill can also be seen.

I don't know what to say, this is really the will of heaven in the dark, before the establishment of Lingzhou, the two people who hurt Ling'er died and were captured.

Ling'er, is it true that you have a spirit in heaven to let this child send the murderer to us? Is it true that you have a spirit in heaven and let Beyo avenge you with his own hands? If it weren't for this, how could everything be so coincidental?

I looked at Jiang Wei's left hand, which was still wrapped in gauze, and asked, "Boyo, do you know who he is?" ”

Jiang Wei raised his head, as smart as him, knowing that I was like him, and guessed eight or nine at once: "Could it be that he, he is Yan Huan?" His voice trembled.

"Not bad." I'm also excited.

"God is pitiful, the sky has eyes, let me take revenge myself!" Jiang Wei shouted loudly, and he was about to kill Yan Huan.

"Slow!"

"Your Majesty, won't you allow me to kill him?"

"He drunk the drunken horse grass into a mess of mud, what is the fun of killing him like this, and the medical officer wakes him up. Tomorrow the spirit will be buried, and I will allow you to break him in front of the spirit with your own hands. ”