Now, who is it that the two armies are facing each other if it is not Da Celing from back then? I have seen this man in Nanyuan back then!
Da Celing was also particularly surprised: "Who did you say is coming?"
The people below reported, "The person claims to be Aixinjueluo Honghui, the grandson of the Qing Dynasty and the eldest son of Yongwang Palace and Chunwang Palace." Da Celing was stunned for a moment, "Where is he?" It was outside the military camp.
Da Ce Ling raised his feet and walked out of the tent, followed by many people. They only knew the name of Honghui in these two days, because in this battle, there are two characters that everyone ignores, but they are the ruthless characters. More
What's more, Prince Chun's Mansion is different after all. All the firearms produced by the Qing Dynasty in recent years are related to this person.
His eldest son? You must go and see him.
But no one expected that the man on the horse with a smile on his face still looked like a young man. And this young man, with only a dozen people, arrived outside the camp with tens of thousands of soldiers.
Da Celing stopped and did not come forward. Everyone also stopped, but they also did not come forward.
Honghui got off his horse and stepped forward slowly, "General, I have been away for a few years and you are well."
Only then did Da Celing overlap a child in his memory with the young man in front of him. He laughed loudly, "It's you..." He gestured on his abdomen, "Back then in Nanyuan, you were only so tall..."
Honghui nodded with a smile, "Aspirations don't depend on age. I heard about Genghis Khan in the past. He was a troubled young man, but he could do many things that ordinary people couldn't. There are ancients who came before him. No, here comes the kid."
"How is the Thirteenth Master?" Da Ce Ling said with a smile on his face, "I thought it was the Thirteenth Master who was coming. What's the matter? The Thirteenth Master is not well?"
Honghui smiled and said, "General, do you want to discuss it in detail with me here?"
The other party was stunned for a moment, he was eager to go to the camp!
He only hesitated for a moment, and then made a gesture of invitation. The soldiers behind him strode across their swords and snorted coldly, then reluctantly moved out of the way, asking Honghui to pass first.
Honghui cupped his hands and strode inside. As he walked, he looked at the camp indifferently. He turned to Da Celing and said, "You can see that the momentum is a bit sluggish."
Dace Ling thought to himself, if the momentum was not low, there would be no need to burn grain and grass. He must have thought of other ways. But now that the emperor's grandson is here, has the burning of grain and grass been successful before? Once those people left
He didn't reply, but some scouts said that they saw the fire burning, and then they quickly left and came back to report the news.
He saw that it was burning, but to what extent, he definitely didn’t know! Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to escape. And the person who went to perform this task has not come back yet! Ordinarily, he should have come back by last night at the latest
Already.
Now, one of his own people is missing, but the other party's grandson is waiting for him. So, it's hard to judge whether this will succeed or not.
He didn't have time to think about these things carefully, but he couldn't follow the other person's words, so he said: "I can't call it depression, but there is sadness."
What does it mean that the soldiers will win?
Honghui smiled, as if he didn't care how to explain. Entering the big tent, there was a strange smell and a fire burning cow dung. Judging from the traces, these people were discussing something.
Now he came in and the guests and hosts sat down. Honghui calmly continued the previous topic, "General, would you like to greet Uncle Thirteenth... This is unnecessary. I am standing here as the grandson of the emperor. Do you think this is
Uncle Thirteen, are you sorry?"
Only when you are sure that nothing will happen to your nephew can you dare to ask him to come alone.
Da Ce Ling's pupils shrank and he took some time off, "Are you delivering a message for the Thirteenth Master?"
"The letter is unnecessary!" Honghui waved his hand, "No matter how touching the letter is, it lacks sincerity. General, it is enough to kill and injure so many people. Earlier, you were the ones who surrendered, but now, the ones who rebel are still
You guys, I came here today just to ask, what do you want to gain from your separation from the imperial court? Now, is the price you have paid is what you expected." As he said that, he looked at the people standing in the big hall.
Others in the tent said, "You are all the leaders of tribes, big and small. You are all sitting here. Even if you want to kill me later, before you die, please help me clear up the confusion in my heart."
The implication is, what are you dissatisfied with that made you have the heart and act of rebellion? After the rebellion, what did you want to get, and now, what is the probability of realizing your expectations that day?
Everyone sat down one after another. Although they were enemies of each other, they also admired the hero. This young man came alone, and his heroic courage alone was enough to be admired. It didn't matter which camp he was in!
Da Ce Ling glanced at everyone, his heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the emperor's grandson warily, "Your Highness, you know that it is not easy for our tribe to survive."
It means that I want to find a place where the water plants are more luxuriant.
Honghui said: "It's understandable that you want to benefit the tribe. But why have you never thought of negotiating with the court? How were the Mongolian tribes different from you in the early years? What about now? Wool, goat's milk,
Mutton, countless carriages travel between the Central Plains and the grasslands every day. They transport grain, cloth, salt, spices, and medicines, and everything they need to the hinterland of the Central Plains. They also process local products and transport them out, and even through the Royal Chamber of Commerce
, has been sold overseas. Go to Horqin and ask around. A child herding sheep can save bit by bit the wool he picks up. In a year, he can buy two sets of clothes, several kilograms of salt, and pills for daily illnesses.
In Horqin, in the past five years, all the new-born children have survived, and all the lambs, foals and calves have survived. Their population has doubled. They cherish the lives of the tribe and this is why
It is to gain the favor of gods and Buddhas, and this is the original intention of gods and Buddhas to bring salvation.
You think your tribe is not rich in water and grass, but who told you that you can live a good life only if the water and grass are plentiful? Earlier, the imperial court sent people to promote cotton planting in southern Xinjiang on a large scale. This thing was planted when it was first planted.
After harvesting, you can trade with the imperial court. Cotton can weave cloth, and the cotton cloth you covet and can only be bought at a high price is made of cotton. The imperial court’s idea at the time was that as long as you grow it, they will not hesitate to build it locally.
Cotton cloth workshops, we can produce cloth locally. And this cloth can continue along the Silk Road all the way west..."
As he spoke, he paused, knowing that these people didn't understand the Silk Road. He couldn't help but stand up, took the pen on the main table, and started drawing again on a piece of sheepskin with a map.
The picture is very simple, telling them where people have walked along this road. "In the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty, starting from Chang'an, the place under our feet was the only way to pass by that year. This road was the road to wealth. If
This place is so barren that the imperial court will abandon it! Why do we still have to spend such a high price to capture this place? Now, I have drawn this little bit on the map, and you can all see it clearly. The imperial court
With only one sea route, the changes have been so great over the years! Now, under your feet is a road leading to the outside. On this road, the court can still exchange for countless wealth, and you guard such a door to wealth.
But are you afraid that you won’t be able to share the profits?”
If no one explains these, who can know them in such detail.
Besides, even if it is explained, who would believe it?
Honghui laughed and said, "The army is pressing down on the border. Do you believe it? What I tell you is to tell you that this road is a road that can bring huge benefits to the imperial court just like the sea route. It is absolutely necessary for the imperial court. What is before us now
There are only two ways. First, as mentioned by the court before, following the example of Mongolia, the court and the tribes cooperate, share the same interests, share weal and woe, and earn money from outside to strengthen themselves. Second, if the court seizes this road, all that
Those who stand in the way are all obstacles in the way, and nothing can be accomplished unless kicked away."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in his twenties stood up behind Da Ce Ling, "It's all nonsense. The imperial court really wants this road, and any talk of cooperation is nothing more than wanting to occupy such a piece of land to grow cotton.
This sounds reasonable and reasonable, but we live in pursuit of water and grass and plant cotton on horseback, who would? Besides, cotton is not enough to eat or drink, and everything depends on the court. Is it beneficial to us? "
The next few sentences of these words are not wrong! If you don't have anything to eat, you will be choked. No matter how fancy it is, this alone will make it impossible.
Honghui smiled at the other party, "So, a good Khan can lead the tribe to go better and further. A Khan without foresight will lead the tribe to a dead end step by step. According to this
A general said that people who live for water and grass cannot farm. If this is the case, how can the Qing Dynasty exist now? Could it be that the Manchus were different from you and did not live for water and grass? Then why did the Qing Dynasty come to this world?
What about now? That's because we know how to cooperate and learn. In the past, we cooperated with Mongolia and swallowed up the Han people's thousands of beautiful rivers and mountains. After that, we learned from the Han people, learned Confucianism, and learned what the Han people thought. As for cultivating the land
, the Manchu people have many restrictions, but the royal family attaches great importance to farming. Even the emperor, rice is still planted in Changchun Garden. My eleventh uncle only focuses on farming. It is precisely because we have such wisdom from generation to generation.
It is the Khan King who makes the Manchu bannermen noble people." He looked at Da Celing, "A wise king not only needs a long-term vision, but also the ability to adapt!"
Da Celing narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but really pay attention to the emperor's grandson: he was saying that the current Khan King in the tribe was a short-sighted and ignorant person who did not know how to adapt and led the tribe to a dead end.
After killing and wounding hundreds of thousands of soldiers, he said these words in the camp!
He said that the imperial court did not want to fight, and had pointed out a clear way earlier. But it was helpless, your king was so smart, and the imperial court was also helpless. Now, the imperial troops and horses are almost here, and you have seen the firearms. Anyway,
This place is an important trade route. If you don't cooperate, the court will have no choice but to take it away.
So now, are you going to work it out and stop cooperating with the imperial court? Or are you going to continue to resist until death?
Which one is more in your interest?
One end is gain, the other end is loss. I dare to ask, what choice should I make?
This will disturb people's hearts!
At a critical moment, if someone throws out such words, how can this person dare to look down upon him?
Honghui smiled slightly at Da Ce Ling, and then with a casual glance, he found that some of these tribal leaders were looking at the standing young men, and some were looking at Da Ce Ling who was sitting on top with an unpredictable expression.
He lowered his eyelids and raised the corners of his lips, feeling a little interesting...