Chapter six hundred and ninety seventh hidden danger outbreak
There is a long mulberry field, a pond, duck paws floating in the green water, and acres of green seedlings.
A few cows in the distance are munching the grass leisurely in their mouths. The pastoral scenery makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
On the lounge chair under the sun, Yang Lin was half lying and half sitting, with his hands behind his head and his legs crossed, very leisurely.
Three hundred and sixty days a year, most of them are riding horses. In the past few years, just riding on horseback has rubbed the inner thighs to a bloody pulp dozens of times.
At this point in the situation, Yang Shaozai finally had a chance to take a rest. The border officials gathered together, and although the court officials were not upright gentlemen, they were all talented officials.
The puppet emperor obeyed obediently, and the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty obeyed his orders. The people of the world expected him to do so, and the barbarians from all over the world surrendered.
Yang Lin was humming a little tune, feeling very satisfied. Two beautiful figures in the distance, one wearing a green robe and the other wearing a scarlet skirt, had a slender waist and were picking small wild flowers beside the field.
When the spring breeze blew, the skirt stuck to her body. Su Zhuanglian's little buttocks were so round that they seemed to be traced with a compass. When she was playing, her buttocks jumped and jumped. She couldn't have such a beautiful sight unless her skin and flesh were tender. Maybe this was
Peach bar.
Yang Lin felt that all his limbs were comfortable, and a long-lost happiness called vacation lingered in his heart.
Halfway through the whistle, a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside the fence. Lu Qian shouted loudly through the wooden door: "Shao Zai, Shao Zai, there is news from the court that there are barbarians making trouble on Dali North Road, Guangxi South Road, and Jingchu South Road."
.I want you to return to the DPRK as soon as possible to discuss counterinsurgency matters."
Yang Lin looked irritated, closed his eyes hard, sighed, and stood up.
After giving a few instructions to the two sisters, they hurriedly changed their clothes and stepped out.
"The Southwest Chieftain is rebelling?"
Lu Qian nodded and said, "Exactly."
Yang Lin was silent for a moment, and his guards had already arrived with a horse. After mounting the horse, he clamped the horse's belly and headed towards Bianliang City.
Southwest toast is a remaining problem that could have been completely solved by myself.
The plan of killing two birds with one stone was to let Duan Zhengchun eliminate the southwestern chieftains. In this way, the Duan family in Dali will completely lose the hearts of the southwestern people, and no chieftain will continue to support them.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ji's ears were too soft at the beginning, and he was persuaded by Liang Shicheng, Wang Fu and others to let Wang Fu take the credit.
It was the time when the struggle for power was most intense. If he were not careful, he might be suppressed forever by Liang Shicheng.
Yang Lin had no choice but to finish the work in a hurry, leaving some toast behind for the rest of his life.
Now that the country is so powerful, I really didn’t expect that these people would dare to rebel.
In fact, Yang Lin took it for granted. He thought that if the country was strong, these chieftains would not dare to rebel. However, he did not know that the southwest region was full of mountains and rugged roads, so he did not pay attention to the rule of the Central Plains Dynasty.
No matter which dynasty they belong to, no matter how powerful they are at the time, they will make trouble as long as something goes wrong. Ordinary dynasties are too lazy to waste their troops in such places because it is too difficult to leave.
There were steep cliffs everywhere. Once they hid in the mountains, it would be difficult to find them, let alone annihilate them.
So most of the time, the focus is on appeasement, and over time these people become more arrogant.
Especially during the Great Song Dynasty and the late Northern Song Dynasty, there were powerful foreign tribes in the north that had been eyeing them for a long time, and they were unable to go south.
Most areas in the southwest are Jizhou prefectures where ethnic minorities live together. States, ethnic groups, and tribes have long been in a situation of "the surnames of each other are interdependent, and the power and authority of the world are mutually prosperous." Therefore, the separatist regimes are constantly fighting, and border troubles are also endless year after year.
In order to consolidate the rear and stabilize the situation in the southwest, the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty tacitly agreed to rule the "native people" through native officials, allowing local chiefs to "keep their land from generation to generation, inherit their duties hereditary, and control their people from generation to generation", so that "the ties must not be broken", so as to
Ease ethnic conflicts in the central and southwest ethnic minority areas to achieve the purpose of consolidating border areas.
Sometimes, in order to win over them, they even continued to give land.
As a result, the territory of the chieftains was continuously expanded, and the resulting territories were managed by themselves. As a result, some powerful tribes of various surnames were granted territory by the imperial court, and obtained their management rights, ruling rights, and hereditary rights.
Where did the land given to these people come from? It certainly didn't appear out of thin air. The Han people who originally lived on these lands suddenly became slaves of the chieftains.
Since the chieftains in various places "manage their own government, divide and rule" and "protect their land from generation to generation, control their people from generation to generation, and inherit their duties from generation to generation", they each have their own political, economic and military power, so they also have their own absolute power over the local people.
The power of control and disposal, arbitrarily killing the people.
Countless Han people have lost the land passed down by their ancestors, and the sky and the earth are not responding to them. Of course, the monarchs and ministers of the Song Dynasty will not care about the life and death of these frontier people.
Now that Dali and Tubo have been pacified, the southwest region has gradually become connected, with exchanges between them and commercial interactions becoming more and more frequent.
In some places in the southwest, many Han people under the rule of chieftains began to escape from the control of native officials and fled to seek a way out and freedom.
At first, there were not many such escapees, and the chieftains didn't bother to pay attention to them. However, as the southwest became more and more open, especially the implementation of the New Deal, the Han people outside had been exempted from corvee labor, and they were still slaves in this small chieftain kingdom.
, of course more people are eager to escape.
Nowadays, local governments are frantically gathering people. As long as you escape, local government offices will almost turn a blind eye and will be very happy to give you a local household registration.
As a result, the chieftains were very dissatisfied, and they began to argue with the surrounding government offices.
The officials pushed back and did not explain to you at all, how could the spoiled chieftain have ever been so angry? They went back to discuss it, and the Sizhou Tian family took the lead, simply sent troops to cause chaos, and broke several states and counties.
Killing is pointless.
Wang Ji, the governor of Jingchu, Fang Qifu, the governor of Dali, Yang Huaide, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, and Yu Qi, the military governor of Lu and Sichuan, each led their troops and sent out troops to put down the rebellion.
In the bright hall, Yang Lin listened to the summary of the whole matter and already had a conclusion in his mind.
The territory of the southwest chieftain was not accessible to all soldiers and horses. The roads there were difficult to navigate, and the elite cavalry simply could not use it.
The most suitable person must be someone who is proficient in mountain warfare and is suitable for fighting in jungles filled with miasma and full of shrubs. Mobile version::
Zhang Shu, who had been fighting in Dali for a long time, saw this and said: "It is better to call Fang Qifu and lead the troops to put down the rebellion."
Yang Lin nodded. Some people are born to fight this kind of battle. Fang Qifu led a superior force to fight against the weak side, and it can be said that he never failed.
The command and dispatch are in order. Under his command are the Dali soldiers of the thirty-six tribes of Wuman. He is also asked to recruit some soldiers and horses from Jiaozhi. In the mountains and jungles, they are no worse than these natives.
"If the southwest is not pacified, it will leave a mess for future generations. I will fight to completely break up all the chieftains and return them to their old ways!"