Chapter 203 2021101, One Million Words

Chapter 203 2021·10·1, one million words

National Day, cheers for the birthday of our great motherland!

Pay tribute to the people's heroes who sacrificed their lives for our hard-won peace and stability, and for our people to have enough food and clothing!

Pay tribute to the unknown heroes from all walks of life who work hard, struggle hard and remain unknown in order to realize the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation!

Salute to the loyal young girls who have ideals in their heads, ambitions in their chests, beliefs in their hearts, and passion for serving the country!

On such a day of national celebration, with the release of this chapter, the book officially reaches one million words.

Along the way so far, I have a lot to say, but they are basically some personal insights. They are useless and I have to digest them myself. There are only two points that I want to express at once.

1. Thank you to the big brothers who have been silently supporting me. Your support is my biggest motivation.

2. Persistence is not that difficult sometimes.

Here, in order to celebrate such a coincidence, I present four thousand words (Chapter 208...). Although it's not much money, it's still a little thought from my brother. The etiquette is light but the affection is heavy, the eldest brother takes care of you more.

Thank you again, big brother, for your continued support!

Happy holidays, bro.

It's over.

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"Why bother..." After saying this, Huang Taiji was still a little happy. You must know that after so many years, there were many people who betrayed him and turned to Wang Yan. Now, after all, they are desperate and lost, and it is somewhat comforting that someone is going to die with them.

The confidant frowned: "Please give me the Khan's orders."

Huang Taiji sighed and gave a heavy order: "Lead people to kill all my wife and children..."

It was impossible for him to live. Even if Wang Yan didn't kill him, he would still die. He couldn't bear the humiliation. As for his wife and children, I am already dead, how can I still let these people come to Wang Yan and beg for mercy?

What's more, if he puts himself in his shoes, he wouldn't let himself live. It has nothing to do with anything else, it's just a deterrent. Only if he and most of the prestige people are dead, those bannermen will be able to handle it easier. So in the end no matter what happens, most of their Eight Banners nobles will definitely die. Even if you don't have to die in the short term, you will have to die in the future.

After a long time, the cronies came back covered in blood: "Khan, we have taken care of it, including all my men, they all left before us."

"It's time for us to leave..."

Huang Taiji took a pot of dove wine, got two glasses, and handed one to his confidant. Huang Taiji sat upright and straightened his clothes: "Come on, you and I will drink this wine together, and go to the underworld hand in hand to do great things... "

After saying that, he and his confidants picked up the wine glasses and drank them all in one gulp...

The death of someone who drinks poisonous wine is very tragic. After all, no matter how strong the poison is, it will still circulate in the body for a while. And in this cyclical process, people have feelings.

So when Wang Yan came over with a bunch of trembling children who were suppressing fear, what they saw was Huang Taiji with a distorted face, lying on the table. There was no majesty in life, but he looked like a bear in death. .

After letting a group of children take a closer look at the old bastard who had resisted them for twelve years, Wang Yan waved his hand: "A generous burial."

The personal guards who followed quickly separated a few people and carried out the bodies of Huang Taiji and his cronies.

Although Huang Taiji and his descendants are quite different, there are things like Yangzhou Ten Days, Jiading Three Massacres, and literary prisons. But since everyone is dead, there will no longer be such a bunch of bad things in this world, and Huang Taiji and Wang Yan in the real world have no ability to kill him, so there is no use in wasting other people's corpses.

And needless to say, Huang Taiji is indeed capable. After all, he is so cool. This old bastard has never been killed by anyone, let alone ordinary people. It is not easy for ordinary people.

So giving him a grand burial and setting up a grave can be regarded as a recognition of his strength.

With the death of Huang Taiji, the Hou Jin regime, which had existed for twenty-four years and brought countless harm to the Han people, completely died, and there was no more Hou Jin in the world.

The war to destroy Houjin lasted for three months. Except for a few of those who resisted, most of them were captured and used as hard slaves. Forget about the bannermen who surrendered before, it's too late for them to surrender now. Wang Yan has no intention of giving them a way to survive. Of course, this refers to men, and women were sent back to be mated by official officials.

Even now, the ratio of men to women under his command is not very healthy. The number of men is far greater than the number of women. This was due to the general environment, and there was nothing Wang Yan could do about it. These women are seriously considered wealth and cannot be reduced to hard labor. It would be too wasteful. But if someone really has a thorn, he can't get used to it. The woman in his back house will take care of him, and it will be difficult for him to die.

The most important thing is that there are a large number of Han people among these people, who will fight to the end together. Wang Yan analyzed that maybe it was because he came too late and these people were saved too late by him, so they followed him until they got to the dark side. He had indeed rescued many Han people who were enslaved by Hou Jin before, but he had never been soft on those who helped Huang Taiji beat him. This must be an important reason. After all, even if you surrender, there will be no good results, so why surrender? It’s done...

There is no need to think about the fate of these people, they will definitely die.

Wang Yan plans to let these people build a two-way eight-lane cement road connecting Shenyang to the Outer Xing'an Mountains and Eastern Siberia...

In three months, Wang Yan's army overran the entire Northeast region, so it would be easier for North Korea, which was much worse than Hou Jin, to be beaten.

But because the North Korean king did not have the will to die, Wang Yan allowed him to take part of his money to Shenyang and live as a civilian. There's no need to think about preferential treatment. He'll be fine even if he doesn't get beaten to death.

In the same way, women were married to officials, and all men kept company with the hard labor of Hou Jin.

After taking these two places, the rear group concentrated on the civilians who had been selected in the Liaodong area and went directly north. While there are still a few months left, we will build factories and houses first, then plow the land, and start farming directly on this black soil next year.

A population of more than 10 million sounds like a lot, but when divided into the entire prairie and the entire Northeast region, it's not much. If we want to rely on this population to make the Northeast and grasslands lively, it will take three generations.

Wang Yan very much encouraged childbirth. Although he stipulated marriage at the age of seventeen and birth at the age of eighteen, he did not limit the number of children. Just risk your life to have a child, there is no such thing as being unable to raise a child. Wang Yan has a lot of money. After all, he printed the stuff himself. He used to produce most of the resources by himself, but since he was able to go to sea again, the proceeds from robbery also accounted for a large part. So far, the only thing that has restricted his development is population, and nothing else.

In addition to growing food on their own land, they also import food from Champa. It can't be said to be an import. After all, he conquered a large area there and captured the local people for life-threatening farming. It was a left hand and a right hand. In addition, there are more cattle and sheep on the grassland and domestic piglets every year, as well as river fish and seafood, so food is not a problem for him. He even had to feed countless grains to pigs and make wine so as not to waste them.

In the future, when he develops and develops, he will explode his troops and attack the Mughal Empire, which is now Asan's territory, and enslave a group of lazy people there who waste land and life. In addition, he has always selected the best of the best to cultivate superior seeds. , then there will be no need to worry about food. Counting what he grows himself and what he grows in other places, he can ensure that all the people have enough to eat.

Even his territory is so large that he has been able to convert areas with soil erosion and reduced soil fertility into forests for recuperation. In addition to the land occupied by the garrison, the rest of the population directly moved to places with good soil fertility and high food production...

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Although everyone knew that Wang Yan would unify the north sooner or later, when that day actually came, they still couldn't help but be shocked.

As Wang Yan destroyed Hou Jin, destroyed North Korea, and completely unified the north, the news spread, shocking all the forces in the entire Ming Dynasty.

Everyone knows that Wang Yan, who is dominating the north, cannot be ignored, but no one in the pass has ever competed with Wang Yan, and perhaps they can't help but be a little disapproving of Wang Yan. After all, if you really want to be so awesome, why don't you enter the pass early and attack the Central Plains?

Although he despises Wang Yan, he is still the overlord who unifies the entire north. It is inevitable that the various rebel armies will be worried for a while. Therefore, the offensive against Daming became even more fierce. No matter how you say it, you must defeat Daming first. Anyway, Wang Yan has just unified, and it will take some time to digest and absorb it. It is impossible to directly enter the pass and go south in the short term.

Zhu Youjian was different from those peasant soldiers who had no clues. He knew what Wang Yan was doing. Although the two countries had developed friendly relations for more than ten years, now that Wang Yan has unified the north, who knows whether he will enter the border? No one dares to bet.

I wanted to transfer back the people from Yongping Prefecture who had been transferred before, but now they were entangled by the peasant army, and I couldn't get away at all. I was so anxious that I couldn't sleep all night. After much thought, I finally had no choice, so I issued an imperial edict for promotion for a while to express my condolences.

Speaking of this, after such a long time, Wang Yan has a long list of official names, such as Zuo Dudu, Prince Taishi, Liaodong Dusi Commander, etc. There are clothes, bullfighting uniforms, and embroidered spring knives here and there, not to mention being granted wives and wives. Every one of his sons is a commander, and his missing grandsons have already reached thousands of households. Women All first-class ladies.

It's just that he can only stay true to his actual duties and is still the deputy commander-in-chief. Zhu Youjian and the civil and military ministers in the court also had steel. In fact, in order to stabilize Wang Yan, it was no problem to get an empty title or something, and it was no problem to be promoted to chief military officer. After all, if you really want to find an excuse to settle a score with them, you can't, right? But I don’t think so. I won’t be knighted even if I live or die, and I won’t be promoted in my actual job...

Sun Chengzong had long known that Wang Yan had taken action. After all, this was his duty. Even though Daming seemed to be dying, he still fulfilled his duties. Besides, there was such a big movement outside the customs, he couldn't help but pay attention to it.

As soon as he knew that the battle ahead was over, he strolled north with two guards. Taking the guards was not to protect his safety. After all, Liaodong was safer than anywhere else, but to let the guards take care of him. Take the old bones.

When it comes to harmony within the territory, Wang Yan adheres to the principle of using heavy codes in troubled times, and whoever is dishonest will do hard labor. Although he has a hundred thousand police officers on duty, it is far from enough compared to the tens of millions of people scattered across the northern land. He can only impose heavy sentences if caught. In addition, the first generation of ordinary people cherish the hard-won good life, so the crime rate is relatively low, and many who disrupt harmony are directly beaten to death by the locals...

You must know that Wang Yan is not forbidden to use swords and swords. After all, all ancient scholars were equipped with swords, and all his people are martial arts, so why ban such things? So there are really no people who are spending their good days to take advantage of the sidelines. Besides, there are no idle people in Wang Yan's territory now. He is almost worried to death when he sees the slowly growing population. Who else can be left idle? Therefore, the main job of the 100,000 police officers is to resolve neighborhood disputes and... spread the law...

Sun Chengzong didn't just come to Wang Yan's territory for free. He didn't have much time. He just came here every one or two years to see what Wang Yan was capable of and how well he managed the territory. If one day Wang Yan went south directly, he would It's better to know each other.

So this time he went north and saw another scene.

Just sighing all the way to Shenyang.

Seeing the large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes on the South City Gate, Sun Chengzong, who can be called a master in cultural literacy, couldn't help but sigh at the good calligraphy.

Wang Yan's calligraphy...well...he has been writing for two hundred years...

As soon as he entered the city, someone came to lead Sun Chengzong to the palace. Sun Chengzong was not surprised that someone came to pick him up. He even suspected that there might be Wang Yan's men around him. People knew about it as soon as he left.

You Ren took a brief look at the Forbidden City in Shenyang, and was finally led to the Golden Palace.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Wei Zhongxian sitting there and looking at him with a smile. Sun Chengzong was surprised and said: "Hey, you're not dead yet?"

"I'm a few years younger than you. You haven't died yet. How could I die?" Wei Zhongxian was not annoyed and counterattacked with a smile: "I will live longer than you anyway."

Wang Yan was watching the fun on the side. Since the first time Wang Yan saw the two of them quarreling, they were still happy. Whenever Sun Chengzong came over, Wang Yan would call Wei Zhongxian to accompany him. It was also because he didn't have enough people under his command. Apart from Wei Zhongxian, there really was no one who could accompany Sun Chengzong.

But what has to be said is that Wei Zhongxian, an old bastard, can survive. He's over seventy and he's still not dead. You must know that he is a eunuch. Relatively speaking, the life span of a eunuch is much shorter.

After the two of them finished their daily greetings, Wang Yan smiled and invited the two old men to sit down for dinner.

It wasn't that there was no room, or that he was trying to compete with Sun Chengzong, he simply felt that the location was good and open.

Sun Chengzong looked at the table with food: "Eating here? Is it appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate? The whole place belongs to me. Wherever I say it's suitable, that's where it's suitable."

Wei Zhongxian said nothing and glanced at Wang Yan with a smile.

Sun Chengzong shook his head: "Is this built after you?"

Wang Yan said: "Huang Taiji was running in a hurry at that time. I didn't burn much, so I had people continue to build it. How is it? Not bad, right?"

"Not bad? A bit of a petty spirit..." Sun Chengzong shook his head, full of disdain, and then let out a long sigh: "You have never been to the Forbidden City. You will know when you go there later."

Wei Zhongxian chuckled: "Old man, have you recognized the reality?"

Sun Chengzong gave a wry smile. He had recognized it a long time ago. He took a sip of wine and said, "Are you planning to enter the border?"

"We have just destroyed Jiannu and annexed North Korea. It will take some time to stabilize." Wang Yan said: "Let's wait until the Ming Dynasty is destroyed. It won't be two years..."

"Yeah...it's been less than two years..." Sun Chengzong drank in silence for a long time, then raised his head and looked at Wang Yan: "Tell me the truth, if you enter the customs now, how long will it take to get to the capital?"

Wang Yan calculated carefully and found that Shenyang was about 1,300 miles away from the capital. If he had to drive all the way across the city in a straight line...: "Half a month is enough."

"Half a month?" Sun Chengzong looked at Wang Yan in disbelief: "Did you count my Yongping Mansion?"

Wang Yan smiled slightly and said nothing. He has been in business for more than ten years, how stupid is Yongping Mansion? To put it bluntly, Wang Yan speaks better than Sun Chengzong...

He knew that Sun Chengzong came here just to see what he wanted. In fact, Sun Chengzong was also quite contradictory. Fight, if you can't fight, don't fight. I'm sorry for the Ming Dynasty and feel uncomfortable...

Wang Yan could understand his dilemma, so he thought for a while and said, "You are an old man, so don't think so much. You can see what the Ming Dynasty is like, and it is hard for gods to save you. You have worked hard for half your life, and you have to work hard for half your life. Live in peace and quiet for a while, try to live for two more years, and see what the situation in the Central Plains is like under the rule of my king."

Wei Zhongxian said: "He is right, it is better to live for two more years. I can't bear to die now..."

Sun Chengzong said nothing and drank a glass of wine depressedly. It's easy to say, he is a very human minister who has been loyal to the Ming Dynasty all his life. He is old and the Ming Dynasty is going to die. How can this be explained clearly in a few words...

Sun Chengzong's worries have nothing to do with Wang Yan, and they have nothing to do with Wei Zhongxian. Neither of them cares about others. During this meal, Sun Chengzong drank wine, but the two of them ate deliciously...