Liushun looked around and asked his master in a low voice, "What should we do now? Where should we go?"
I took on the clothes of those people who burned grain and grass and sneaked in. Where can I go? Any outsider here will attract attention.
Hongxian whispered: "Go to Lama Temple to deliver the letter."
In these tribes, if there are any people with particularly different identities, it’s okay. The people believe in them, and the leaders treat them preferentially. They have a transcendent status. Back then, they supported them, but they didn’t return to their tribes so quickly. At that time,
Lama's status is extraordinary. But now, there is respect on the surface, but in fact, they are far less intimate than before. Lama wants to influence Galdan like he did back then, but that's not possible?
After all, Galdan took the throne from the father of Cewang Alabutan. Later, Cewang Alabutan cooperated with the court, and then Galdan was destroyed. So, Dala didn’t support him back then.
When a son inherits his father's throne, the family is displaced and has no choice but to live under others. It was not until the imperial court destroyed Galdan that he regained everything he owned. Then what do you think? If the people didn't believe you, you would have killed them all.
I can’t understand my hatred. In Cewang Alabutan’s heart, “What’s the difference between Dala and Galdan?”
The difference between the two sides is an opportunity!
Amma said, “There is no eternal enemy in this world.” He now feels that this is true!
Why can you cooperate with Galdan? Today, you can cooperate with the imperial court!
Well, it's easy. Just say you are a messenger and someone will lead the way. The eldest brother is a kind-faced elder. Hongxian greeted him respectfully, and the other party laughed: "Heroes are indeed born from young men. The eldest brother is in the army account.
The second elder brother came here, which is really remarkable."
Hongxian knows, Dala, this means that he is well-informed and there is nothing he cannot know.
Hongxian couldn't help but have a sincere smile on his face, so he went inside and said, "I met the master today, and I feel very close to him. To be honest, master, my family rarely teaches Buddhist scriptures, and my father is good at it.
What a clever thing, but dad is really fond of Buddhism. Come here today, you can read a book of scriptures and tell a Buddhist story, which means that I have not come here in vain. I will go home and see dad someday, and I will have something to say.
Come back."
He glanced at this familiar young man and said, "Second brother, do you want to go home?"
Hongxian laughed, "Do you think I can't go home?"
The big lama sighed, "It's a clever thing that kills so many people, it's really a bit harmful to the world..."
"Yes, yes!" Hongxian sighed, "That's why my mother has been working hard on her medical skills over the years. With just two birth control pills and birth control pills, she can ensure that the newborn will survive smoothly when he comes into the world. She
I also hope to use this to resolve one or two. Buddhism saves all sentient beings, and the suffering of the world should be seen. The imperial court once thought that the medical affairs that benefit the people should be pushed down. In the Central Plains, this is okay, but further west
Going north, there are many inconveniences. But who should be entrusted with the good deeds to benefit the world? Who can treat all living beings equally?" After saying that, he said no more words.
For a moment, this young man wanted to say that the imperial court was willing to respect them and support them, and was willing to entrust them with important matters such as medicine and medicine to benefit the people. This was to establish their status and prestige among the people.
He was not in a hurry to express his position, and just asked Hongxian to sit on the futon.
Well, Yixiao is still a very amiable-looking child, "You have seen the power of firearms. This is the first time for you to see them, and it is also the first time for us to use them. So many people were killed and injured, which is really unexpected. Experiment.
After all, it was just a test. Only by seeing the tragic scene can we know how lethal this thing is. It is precisely because of this that the court, in order to show its sincerity, called our brothers here. You can probably guess where they came from.
, that is, they don’t want more people to die! Master, only when there are people can there be believers. If there are no more people, how can there be believers? If they believe in you, you will be saved. If those who believe in you have not avoided disaster,
, who will dare to believe it in the future?"
The great lama sighed: "Before this battle, the Great Khan came to ask about the good or bad luck."
Hong Xian nodded slightly, "You stopped me?"
"Yes! I didn't stop him." He was a little disappointed.
Hongxian then laughed and said, "What you agree with, he will oppose. What you oppose, he will agree with. But the innocent believers will suffer!" As he said, his face became serious, "Master, if you had told the believers in advance
This matter cannot be done, and the Great Khan has no basis to send troops. But you didn't say it! These hundreds of thousands of people died in vain, and hundreds of thousands of innocent souls will not be able to die. Who is responsible? If Boren was not killed, Boren died because of you.
Master, can you feel at ease?"
The eldest brother smiled bitterly, "From what the second elder brother sees, what should I do?" "There is a fable in the Han family that it is not too late to mend the situation." Well, "If you continue to stand by and watch, no living thing will be spared under the fire. Now,
The imperial troops are thirty miles away, and if they advance another ten miles, artillery fire will cover this area. How can the people deserve it?"
"You think highly of the old monk. The Great Khan may not be sure of what the old monk says."
"If you don't want to listen, why bother speaking?" Well, "Just tell people who are willing to listen."
It means asking yourself to come forward and telling people to stay away!
Is this what you mean? He looked at the emperor's grandson in front of him uncertainly, and felt that this method made people feel cold all over.
Hongxian still smiled, sighed, and said sadly: "...What else should we do? If so many innocent people were buried with them, the imperial court would definitely not be willing to take this responsibility. Then this
Whose fault was it? At that time, it was still unknown whether Cewan Alabutan was still alive. Anyway, there was no such thing as this Khan King and another Khan King. The bad things done by the Khan King only harmed him, but some people's bad deeds can harm more than just one person.
One thing..."
It means that if the court refuses to take responsibility, the responsibility will be shied away. At that time, who should be hated? Who is the person who obviously can save people, but insists on doing nothing? If so, who still believes in religion?
The elder stood up slowly and said, "Second brother, just go ahead. I hope the people stay away to protect their health."
Hongxian then laughed and said: "Go ten miles north and I will ensure that he gets out alive and he can live in peace and tranquility."
Honghui was looking coldly at the two factions quarreling in the big tent when he saw someone hurried in and headed straight for Da Celing.
When the young man saw the man coming in and muttering to Da Ce Ling, he scolded him: "Is there anything you need to say behind someone's back? Say it openly."
Da Ce Ling looked at Honghui with complicated eyes and nodded towards the man.
The man said: "There is chaos outside. The people have pulled out their villages, packed their bags, and planned to escape."
escape?
Where to escape?
Why run away?
A smile flashed across the corner of Hong Hui's mouth, it must have been Hong Xian's doing.
It's a mess outside, how can the morale of the military not be in chaos? We can't fight again and again, and we really can't figure out our own details. If the other party still insists on having his own way, that's stupid.
Honghui stood up slowly and said, "The common people always have to be resettled. The imperial court does not mind sending more manpower to resettle the common people. The food, salt, medicinal materials and cloth needed by the common people can be transported in a few days. The imperial court can distribute seeds to the common people.
Specialized agricultural officers teach you how to grow cotton. Don't be afraid that no one will want it. As long as you are willing to plant it, the court can pay half of the money for food or materials in advance... There is also land for cotton cultivation. The court is willing to divide it and it is privately owned...
"
Isn’t this generosity to others?
Does this land belong to the imperial court? Can you divide it as you please?
But after someone finished shouting, they immediately understood. If the imperial court is really like this, do they still have tribes and people belonging to them? This is the fundamental reason to pout them!
The young man's complexion suddenly turned livid, the dagger in his hand was scratched, and he came towards Honghui.
Da Celing and his men shouted: "No!"
But it was too late, Honghui turned sideways, grabbed the dagger with his backhand, raised his hand and wiped it, blood spurted out from the young man's neck, and he fell straight backwards.
This change happened so fast that no one reacted. Honghui looked at Da Celing: "Taiji, how are you doing?"
This time I didn’t call him General, but Taiji!
Taiji was conferred by the imperial court, but the general was not.
Da Celing had no choice. With a wave of his hand, the young supporter fell to the ground instantly. Yes! Da Celing won the trust of Cewang Alabutan. He was Cewang Alabutan's cousin and had the right to inherit.
.If there is no chance, Da Celing will be a loyal minister. But if there is a chance, he has no reason not to give it a try.
There is chaos down there, and the tribe will be disbanded at any time. Under this premise, is his choice wrong?
At this moment, everyone in the big tent was dead. Da Ce Ling turned his face and glanced at the person behind him. The man went out neatly, and an hour later, he came back and took out a person's head from the package. Wasn't it?
Who is Cewang Alabutan?
No need to ask, everyone knows that the cronies of Celing sent to kill Cewang Alabutan's family, and now, he is the leader of Junggar.
Honghui looked at Celing: "Do you dare to go back with me to meet the commander-in-chief?"
If people dare to come, how dare I say no?
Da Ce Ling sighed in his heart, there was no risk of safety this time, but he was forced to do this, and this person was only a young man, which made him feel a little depressed.
Coming out of the big tent, I saw the master.
With the master here, he can rest assured that the tribes will not be in chaos and the army will not be in chaos.
After leaving the camp, there was a young man riding on a horse outside. This must be Hongxian, another young general who shined in this battle.
It turned out that the eldest sons of the two princes were here?
What a courage!
Honghui felt relieved when he saw that Hongxian was fine. Then he saw that Hongxian's entourage was protecting a young man who was obviously dressed differently. He felt even more satisfied. The young man being protected was probably killed.
He must be the eldest son of Cewang Alabutan. Take this man back to the capital. He will be the one who can restrain Celing at any time.
If they are all obedient, then that's easy! If not, then I have to see which of you can bite the other to death!
Hongxian pointed to the east, "Brother, General Wu Ya is right in front."
I saw it! That person who was already very close, who else could it be if it wasn’t the people who were coming to help him?
You've come just right! You've come just right! Once you come, there will really be no big war. If there is no war, no one will die!
He got on his horse and looked back at the endless grassland. The attendant whispered: "Master, are you coming back?"
Honghui laughed: "You have always stepped on the land of the Qing Dynasty, why do you use 'hui'?"
All the land in the Qing Dynasty belongs to us? Liushun pouted, we think so, but these people don’t think so.
Hongxian gritted his teeth: "Ten years, if there are another ten years, everyone will think so."
