Chapter 395: Reorganizing the Old Rivers and Mountains of Youyan
The Jurchens outside Yanjing City began to gather their troops and soldiers.
The defenders in the city looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but the generals were a little relaxed. Everyone already knew that Shaozai wanted to negotiate peace with the Jurchens.
The gate to the south of Yanjing City has even been opened occasionally to admit refugees into the city to escape the scourge of war.
Among these people, there are inevitably scouts and spies from various forces, but the inspection at the door is not very strict. Now I am not afraid of your spying. There is nothing shameful in Yanjing City.
Those powerful people in Yan who did not fall in favor of Song and Jin were all unlucky. The Song people cleaned them up, the Jin people came again, and they were lucky enough to escape once, and then there was the Jurchen plunder.
These people are like Xujiazhuang in Mizhou. They have their own private soldiers, and they also have their own land and Baowu Castle. However, they are still a little weak if they want to be enemies with armies of the size of Song and Jin Dynasties.
The atmosphere of this matter became subtle. Yelu Dashi in Yanjing City did not leave the military camp, but was just waiting patiently. For him, if he really returned to Yunzhou, all the results could not be considered good results, but only bad results.
Just a little lighter.
According to Yelu Yanxi's temperament as a foolish emperor, it would be impossible to allow him to return to the Khitan service and rest assured that his situation would not happen. If Yelu Yanxi had this tolerance, why would he do this?
If he really submitted to Yelu Yanxi's Pian'an court, the best result would be to return to the remaining Khitan kingdom and become an idle clan. So what Yelu Dashi actually wanted to do was to take this group of Khitan soldiers and become a master
A general with military power.
The general will not be subject to foreign military orders. As long as he has soldiers and horses, he can find a place to settle down in Khitan, and there is no need to worry about Yelu Yanxi not coming to win over him. In this world, there may be a chance to make a career.
Therefore, this period of time is extremely precious for Yelu Dashi. He must take this opportunity to completely control the old troops of King Yan under his command. Among them are tens of thousands of Khitan soldiers and horses, and another 20,000, which are the Eighth Battalion of the Resentful Army.
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The Eighth Battalion of the Resentful Army is an army composed of Han soldiers and Youyan Haners. These people may not leave their hometowns and follow him to settle down in unknown places.
King Yelu Chun of Yan recruited the hungry people of Liaodong to express their grievances against the Jurchens. They called them the "Resentful Army", which was divided into Qianyi Camp, Houyi Camp, Qianjin Camp, Houjin Camp, Qianying, Xianying, and Qianxian Camp.
, Yanzhou Camp has a total of eight battalions with 28,000 people.
In November last year, many people of the Resentment Army froze to death because they had no clothes to keep out the cold. The Resentment Army couldn't bear it anymore and launched a mutiny, which was suppressed by Yelu Chun and Yelu Dashi. They punished a group of people who caused the rebellion and supported Guo Yaoshi as the Commander-in-Chief of the Resentment Army.
Naturally, these soldiers wanted to fight back to Liaodong, but that place was now the heartland of the Jurchens, and they would definitely not be able to go back. Yelu Dashi was afraid of that thief Yang Lin, and was worried about his 30,000 men, so he strictly ordered everyone
Don't leave the barracks.
If Yang Lin knew what he was thinking, he would definitely sneer at it. The Eighth Battalion of the Resentment Army really has nothing to grab. They are a group of ambitious ambitious people who surrendered back and forth between Song, Jin and Liao in the original time and space. They have no integrity.
, in the end, Qu Commander Guo Pharmacist was deprived of the command of the army by Wanyan Zongwang, which ended their career of surrendering to the enemy and rebelling. In other words, you, Yelu Dashi, took it as a treasure. If you give it to me, I will kill Qu Commander Guo Pharmacist first.
Then it would be best for everyone to separate and cultivate the land.
In Yanjing City, Yang Lin was commanding a group of people to help people repair their houses and rescue the victims of the Youyan disaster.
Winning the hearts and minds of Youyan people is the most important. In the future, this place will once again become the Han family's Pingfan, with the Great Wall as its back to resist the Huma outside the Great Wall.
Yang Lin personally took command. He was much more familiar with these government affairs than Han Shizhong and other generals, and the arrangements were very orderly.
Han Shizhong followed him, yawning in boredom. The reason why the peace talks between Song and Jin were delayed until now was because Wanyan Wu had not fully recovered from his begging. This was really laughable. Among these barbarians, it was still
With this strong tribal spirit, the leader is everything to them.
One Wanyan Wu begging for money is more important than all the Jurchens in Youyan put together, and the other Jurchens have no objections to this. No major national issue is as important as his body. If Wu begging for money is really
died in battle, there is no doubt that thousands of his soldiers will commit suicide.
A group of people wandered into a porridge shed. The refugees queuing up to receive porridge looked at them timidly, and the soldier in charge of distributing porridge also stood up straight.
Yang Lin stepped forward and picked up a spoon and stirred it in the pot. He found that the rice used was not too little. He nodded and said, "If there are women, children, and children, give more."
The military man nodded, hesitated, and then said bravely: "Most of these refugees don't have bowls or basins."
Yang Lin smiled and said: "This is simple. I just passed by the Ci Kiln in the western suburbs, and there was no one there anymore. Recruit a few people who know how to burn the kiln, select people from the big guys to bake, and make a little money here."
The capital has settled down. The war is in chaos. It is impossible to expect the court to feed everyone. I will find more jobs for you in the future. In short, just be diligent and not starve.
When the chaos subsides, it is also a time when everything is waiting for improvement. In the future, in this land of Youyan, there will be enough livelihood to support people, but I am afraid of lazy people."
Among the refugees waiting in line, a thin and dry man gritted his teeth and said: "Master, we are not lazy, but we are afraid that we will have no place to work or land to farm."
Yang Lin laughed and signaled the soldiers to continue serving porridge. Lu Qian came over with a group of people.
From a distance, he shouted loudly: "Young Master, I have brought you the man."
Yang Lin turned his head and saw a group of people who were looking down and miserable. They were Xu Shuwei and others from Bianliang. There was a large group of people behind him. If he looked carefully, they were not all doctors, but even the miscellaneous people raised in the courtyard outside Zhaodefang.
Many scientists also came.
Xu Shuwei trotted over and saluted: "My nephew has met my uncle. Congratulations to my uncle for his unparalleled achievements."
"Nephew, you don't have to be so polite." This Xu Shuwei is more than ten years older than himself, and Yang Lin always finds it funny. "It's really hard for you to come all the way this time."
Xu Shuwei said with a sad face: "It's just that the road is too crowded, there are people everywhere, and merchants from all walks of life are squeezing here. It's hard to find a good hotel along the way, so you can eat and sleep in the open."
"Okay." Yang Lin interrupted the complaint of the doctor's nephew without politeness, and said with a smile: "Look, there are so many orphans here, you immediately pick out a large number and lead them to Youyan."
Practicing medicine. From now on, you are also the Patriarch."
"Uncle, don't be ridiculous, this is not a joke." Xu Shuwei was extremely tired along the way. He didn't expect that there would be such a big job waiting for him when he arrived. He thought that Youyan had recovered, and he wanted to come to the Han family's homeland.
Let’s reminisce and enjoy the wonderful rivers and mountains with the friends I brought with me.
In this case, it would be a shame to go back to Bianliang for tea and dinner in the future. Who knew that coming with the idea of a vacation would be hard work.
Yang Lin said with a straight face: "What are you kidding me about? As the saying goes, doctors have a parent's heart. Why don't you have any sympathy? Are you really my nephew? Bah, I, Yang Lin, have a pure and charitable heart. How could I have a nephew like you?
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When he walked into the crowd, he pulled out a dirty snot bubble. Yang Lin pointed at him and said, "Look at this kid, he is smart, alert, and smart. He is a good candidate to study medicine." After speaking, he lowered his head and asked.
: "Do you like studying medicine?"
A child of this age is not yet in awe of high officials, and his parents are gone. His orphan friends in the crowd looked at him nervously.
Little Snot Bubble sniffed hard, raised his head and said blankly: "Is studying medicine tiring? Can you fill your stomach? Will it be easy to find a wife in the future?"
He had a lot to think about at such a young age, and the people around him burst into laughter. Even Han Shizhong, who had been extremely bored, couldn't help but laugh.
Yang Lin looked up to the sky and smiled and said: "Of course, studying medicine is not tiring at all. Just follow this uncle and work hard! You will be prosperous and wealthy in the future."