Chapter 1020: The aftermath of the death of Boar Skin
Si Teng, Bai Ying, and Chi San!
These are all long, long memories.
Now, Su Mingzhe counted with his fingers and discovered that it had been four or five thousand years since he left the "Si Teng" plane.
He actually wanted to find Si Teng.
However, I did not leave him any spatial coordinates.
After all, he is just a 'Sanqing clone'. Being able to possess the memory of the original deity is already a blessing from the deity.
He also wanted to find his wife, which was somewhat wishful thinking.
Thinking of Si Teng, Su Mingzhe looked at Dayu'er with a bit more doting and affection.
"When you wake up, just open your eyes."
Su Mingzhe slid his fingers over the delicate skin and sighed:
"Do you know what kind of place this is? Now that you are here, you will definitely not be able to go back. From now on, you can stay here with peace of mind."
Of course, there is no need to say much about Dayu'er's talent and intelligence.
However, she is just a cardamom girl now, and she is not the shrewd, capable, and unparalleled wise Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang in the TV series.
Therefore, under Su Mingzhe's careful comfort, Da Yu'er finally opened her eyes shyly, and then she did not forget to reach out and pull back the silk that the man had torn apart:
"Are you the Duke of Ming Dynasty?"
Dongfang Bubai took Da Yuer thousands of miles from Jianzhou to Jinling, so he naturally explained the whole story to her clearly.
Therefore, Da Yuer knew where he was now, and he also guessed who the handsome man in front of him was.
"It's me."
Su Mingzhe admitted his identity and pulled the silk down a little:
"This is Jinling, and it's August. It's very hot. Don't cover yourself too much when you sleep at night. It's easy to get heat rash..."
"..."
Da Yu'er glanced at the man. If it weren't for the serious look in his eyes, she would have believed his lies.
Unable to resist, she finally closed her eyes shyly and prepared to accept the baptism given to her by the man.
Su Mingzhe did not disappoint her, and quickly allowed her to complete the transformation from girl to woman.
On the second day.
Xue Qianxun and the other beauties looked at Da Yu'er who had appeared on the bed, somewhat confused as to when they were sent here.
"Shishi, this is Yu'er, she will follow you from now on."
Su Mingzhe gave them a brief introduction and prepared to go to court.
The court meetings of the Ming Dynasty basically did not engage in serious business.
For many matters, courtiers like to send them to a few cabinet ministers to deal with first.
The cabinet elders came up with ways to deal with it, suppressing those who could be suppressed, and those who could not be suppressed, or those who needed to take the blame, were handed over to Su Mingzhe's desk.
That is to say, Su Mingzhe has rich experience in governing the country and can always peel off the cocoons and grasp the essence of the problem, so he will not be deceived by such a group of people.
The Mid-Autumn Festival passed in the blink of an eye.
Da Yu'er has been living in the palace for a few days and is slowly adapting to her new identity.
Seeing that she was lively and active, Su Mingzhe took her out of the palace several times to play.
The bustling scenery of Jinling, especially the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, allowed her to see the prosperity of the orthodox dynasty of the Central Plains, which was simply not something that a little wild boar skin could compete with.
The homesickness in my heart, as well as the strange feeling of having just arrived, were slowly eliminated and suppressed with the stable life.
The news of Boarhide's assassination was not passed back to Jinling City more than a month after the incident occurred.
This day is already September.
New information came from Liaodong. Ye Boarpi was assassinated by Dongfang Bubai in his palace. Also assassinated were Dorgon, Azige, Duduo and several other young sons.
When Su Mingzhe heard the news that Duduo, a little boy under ten years old, had been killed, he couldn't help but sigh that Dongfang Bubai was so ruthless.
After this incident.
The sons of Boarskin fight for power.
The leader of the four Baylors, Daishan relied on his age advantage to win the throne.
Although Daishan successfully ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, he had no determination to expand his territory.
Of course, after Dongfang Bubai assassinated Boarskin, Daishan did not dare to have the determination to expand his territory.
With Fan Wencheng's guidance from his confidants, he first strengthened his control over the Eight Banners, and then sent people to continue the alliance with Horqin and other allied tribes.
After the emperor's throne was secure, he was ready to sweep the other wild Jurchens northward.
The Jurchens, like the grassland tribes, are divided into ethnic groups according to tribes.
These Jurchen groups are divided into two categories: mature Jurchens and raw Jurchens (wild Jurchens).
The so-called mature Jurchens are Jurchens who have been canonized by the imperial court, rewarded with birthplaces, given books, and received civilized education.
These Jurchens have received the baptism of civilization and no longer drink hair and blood. They have a stronger desire for territory.
As for the Jurchen tribe, they were further north, had no education, and had not been canonized by the imperial court.
These Jurchens have been with wild birds and beasts since they were young, and they live on the edge of life and death all year round.
Their personal fighting ability is fierce and brave, but because they have not received education, they are no different from savages.
The combat effectiveness of the ethnic group is much weaker.
Boar Skin's father has been canonized, and he is considered a mature woman.
When Ye Boarpi was in power, he had already defeated the other Mature Women, barely unified the Mature Women, and then established Houjin to fight for power.
Now, in order to expand his base, Daishan, under the guidance of his confidant Fan Wencheng, wanted to knock down the remaining wild Jurchens.
When Su Mingzhe heard the news, he suppressed his original plan to lead the expedition in person.
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Since the deposit will be stable for a few years, then let it exist for two more years.
The Ming Dynasty has now entered the Little Ice Age, causing famine almost every year.
If it weren't for Su Mingzhe's powerful means, refugees would have spread all over the Central Plains.
Even so, Su Mingzhe exempted the country from head tax and field tax, and found people to promote sweet potatoes, corn and other high-yielding, drought-resistant crops, thus maintaining the prosperous country of the Ming Dynasty.
"It is better to carry out infrastructure construction for another two years. Once the people are well taken care of, a Jianzhou Jurchen will be nothing more than a matter of easy capture."
Su Mingzhe made up his mind and returned to his usual leisure.
Every day I either deal with government affairs or play with beauties.
This day is the Double Ninth Festival, the ninth day of September.
Su Mingzhe invited Zeng Jing to climb Purple Mountain.
Since the Dragon Boat Festival in May, after the battle between Su Mingzhe and Dongfang Bubai, the number of tourists in Purple Mountain has skyrocketed.
Su Mingzhe and Zeng Jing walked out of the city gate hand in hand, looking at the road to Purple Mountain, crowded with people, and couldn't help but have the illusion that they had returned to the afterlife.
"How about we change the hilltop!"
Although Su Mingzhe also likes liveliness, he doesn't like it to be too lively.
Su Mingzhe would not bother to go to such a scenic spot where walking is difficult, no matter how famous it is.
“Actually, it’s the same everywhere!”
Zeng Jing saw that the man found it troublesome, so she explained to him:
"The imperial court waived the poll tax and reduced the land tax. Now that the people have money, they are naturally more willing to go out for fun. Therefore, not only Zijin Mountain, but also Qixia Mountain must be overcrowded."
"It's still my fault!"
Su Mingzhe immediately laughed when he heard Zeng Jing say that ordinary people have money.
This sentence can be regarded as a compliment to him.
Zeng Jing gave the man a wink and let him understand.
Su Mingzhe smiled again:
"In that case, let's run a little further, how about going to Tangshan?"
Purple Mountain is right next to Jinling City, while Tangshan requires an extra twenty or thirty miles to travel.
Most people cannot go this far when they go out for fun.
However, Zeng Jing directly nodded in agreement to the man's proposal:
"OK!"
Her current character is to be happy-go-lucky, and what matters most is having clear thoughts.
Since you like to be with a man, then you should listen to the man's arrangements.
Su Mingzhe then suggested that although the two of them had good walking distance, it was somewhat inappropriate to rush in a hurry just to climb high.
It would be better to rent a carriage at the city gate and drive slowly towards Tangshan.
Zeng Jing naturally had no objection to this.
Seeing this, Su Mingzhe went to the city gate to rent a horse, and the two rode together towards Tangshan.