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Yan Zhaoge's prediction was correct, indeed, a large number of refugees came from the Guanzhong area, and they poured into the Northland, trying to find a glimmer of life.

"Why are there so many refugees? Could it be that the Duke of Shu is killing people in Chang'an?"

Si Chuanshao couldn't believe it. If the Duke of Shu wanted to kill him, he would also kill the nobles and courtiers who refused to follow him. What did he kill ordinary people for?The one-year rations of ordinary people are not even enough for a meal of the rich and noble.

"It's not right. The accents of these refugees are not only from Sanfu, but also from Ludi, as well as those from the south. I'm afraid other places have also shown them." Yan Zhaoge frowned and said, "Ji Jun."

"The end is here." Ji Jun in military uniform responded.Because the eldest princess tried to rebuild a decent court in the Northland, the manpower in the Northland was stretched, and Ji Jun and Ji Zheng were naturally put into the army by Yan Zhaoge.

"Send down the order to let the counties and counties below close the city gates, and not allow any refugees to enter the city."

Ji Jun was taken aback.

Ji Jun couldn't object, but Si Chuanshao dared to object, she said: "There are so many refugees out there, and you don't want to gather any of them in? What if something goes wrong?"

"If I let them in, there will be trouble." Yan Zhaoge said in a deep voice, "The number of refugees is undetermined. Do you know how many refugees there are? It's okay if there are only [-] or [-], but what if there are [-] people?" Eighty thousand, how much food is enough for them in the North? How much work can they do? What will you do by then? What will you do if there are people with evil intentions who try to enter the city to stir up people's hearts? Can you still attack the refugees?"

Si Chuanshao was speechless, but these are living people, how can we watch them die?

"Even part of it won't work?"

"Which part is worthy of entering the city and which part is not worthy of entering the city? Who can decide? Can you or can I?"

Si Chuanshao stopped talking.

Seeing this, Ji Jun nodded in response, and went out to work.

"For the sake of some people, give up others who can be given up. This is what you taught me." Yan Zhaoge said: "I can't ignore the people of the North just because I feel pity for the refugees."

Si Chuan Shao wanted to speak but stopped.

But how do you decide who can be let go?

Did she slap her wrongly?

But by now, it's too late to talk about right or wrong.

I just hope that Yan Zhaoge will not judge everyone by whether they can give up or not.

Along with the refugees, there were also some ministers who escaped from Chang'an by chance. They went on the road together, disguised themselves, and died a few times on the way, and finally arrived in the North in disgrace.

Today's Beidi court lacks civil servants who can support the court, and there is no shortage of military generals. The arrival of these people can be said to have relieved the eldest princess' urgent needs.Finally, the shelf of the six parts can be set up.

Each of the six ministers has its own person. Fu Zhixue, the son of Prime Minister Fu during the reign of Emperor Renzong, was the prime minister, while Yan Zhaoge served as the Taiwei concurrently.

With the Northern Court finally established, it is possible to proceed with the crown prince's ascension to the throne.

Nowadays, everything is simpler than in the past, and the crown prince's ascension to the throne is also very simple. He only worships the ancestral tablet, and worships the heaven and earth, and the ceremony is over.

The reign name of Xingping was still used, which was decided by Si Chuanshao. She planned to change the reign name after regaining Chang'an.The courtiers didn't have any opinions. Now that the Great Jin Dynasty has become like this, it doesn't matter whether the reign name is Xingping or what.

The little emperor didn't attend the first court meeting of the northern court because he couldn't get up.

There were only six ministers, the prime minister Fu Zhixue, the Taiwei Yan Zhaoge, and Si Chuanshao who acted as the emperor temporarily.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and found that there seemed to be nothing to discuss.

All matters that needed to be decided were handled by Yan Zhaoge alone. This was not in compliance with the rules, but because Yan Zhaoge handled it properly, whether it was the refusal of refugees from the city or the crown prince's enthronement, the actions were very appropriate, and there was no point in criticizing. come out.

But this is against the rules!

It is an ancestor's precept that literature does not care about military or military affairs and does not involve politics!

Fu Zhixue's eyes fell on Si Chuanshao.

Si Chuanshao looked away as if nothing had happened.

Well, this one is unreliable at all.He had to figure out how to get back the decision-making power of the imperial court from the Taiwei.

Si Chuanshao felt bitter, how could she be unreliable?She was powerless.

Before coming to Beidi, she really did not expect Yan Zhaoge to be so supported in Beidi. As soon as they entered the city, they were surrounded by the generals of Beidi and went to Zhenbei General's Mansion to meet Guangnanhou. The Northern Tiger Talisman did not say who to entrust it to. Logically speaking, it would be most appropriate for her to take it, but the surrounding soldiers and generals of the Northern Region all stared at Yan Zhaoge, how could she ask for the Tiger Talisman?

In addition, it is true that Da Jin is sorry for the Yan family.When Zhao State fell apart, Da Jin sent troops to pick up some of Zhao’s clan who were willing to go to Chang’an, but when Yan State fell, Da Jin did not dispatch a single soldier. Not only that, but the fall of Yan State itself was the handiwork of her father. , as long as something is done, it will definitely leave traces, and it is impossible for geese to pass without leaving traces.

Furthermore, there were quite a few Yan clans who set foot on the road to Chang'an back then, but in the end only the grandparents and grandchildren from the Jihou Mansion survived. She herself would not believe that there was no shadow of her father among them.

Because of this, the soldiers and civilians of the Northland respect and love the royal family of Yan who have been guarding the Northland for 100 years, and they love Yan Zhaoge, the last direct descendant.If she wanted to gain a firm foothold in the Northland, she had to rely on Yan Zhaoge's identity, otherwise the soldiers and civilians in the Northland who still hated the Jin royal family would only be obedient.She could only entrust Yan Zhaoge with what she wanted to do, and let Yan Zhaoge do it.

As a result, it became what it is today, with all the military and political power in its hands.

Si Chuanshao wanted to get it back, but she couldn't.

Yan Zhaoge saw Fu Zhixue's eyes, but did not show his expression at all.She wants to have all the military power and political affairs in her hands. Now that the soldiers and civilians in the Northland love her so much, she is dozing off. Here is a pillow. It is even more impossible for her to hand over the power because of the so-called ancestral precepts. Changan is gone and returned. What ancestral precepts does she teach?She won't hand over power unless it is absolutely necessary, and even if that time comes, don't expect her to hand it over easily.

After all, what is lost is what is gained.

"What we know so far is that the counties in the south are in chaos, and the entire Jinan palace in Ludi was killed by the rioters. Only the grandson of the old king of Lu survived. This one has already erected the banner of the king of Lu in Ludi, and is temporarily standing still. The two brothers in Xilianghou’s Mansion in Longxi are still fighting each other, so let’s ignore it for the time being. Besides, there is also the Xiongnu and Xianbei who are ready to move.” Yan Zhaoge spread the map on the table, fingering from several counties in the south Swipe across and fall to the Huns area directly above. "The Xianbei people can fight one by one. They don't have the ability to fight us yet. The only question left is the Huns, win or fight?"

The courtiers present fell silent.

Yan Zhaoge took the initiative to break the ancestral motto of disregarding the military and the military and not politics. At present, it is good or bad. The good is that they can also say a word or two in the military. At the beginning, once the imperial power of the Jin Dynasty falls again, there will definitely be powerful ministers involved in the army, or generals intervening in politics.It's just that in the current situation, there is no time to worry about so much. Whether the prince can regain the position of emperor is another matter. If he fails, the people in the northern court will only have a dead end.

But again, even if the courtiers can control the army, it is useless, because none of the courtiers present knows the army.

"If you win over, you will have no food, if you fight, you will have no food." Hubu Shangshu made an empty-handed gesture.

"I'll figure out how to do this. You just say, fight or win?"

"Since there is no need to worry about food, it is natural to fight." Fu Zhixue said: "If you think that the current situation of the Jin Dynasty has an opportunity to take advantage of it, the Xiongnu are very wrong."

Si Chuanshao also nodded, and said: "Now that righteousness is with us, even if there is no food, we still have to fight. The Jin Dynasty fought against the Xiongnu for so many years, and so many people died in the Northern Expedition. The current situation will compromise with the Huns, and the world will only think that we are guilty."

"Since everyone agrees, let's fight." Yan Zhaoge called Ji Jun, gave him an address, and said, "Take people to this place, dig down about two feet, and you can dig a stone chamber. Move out everything inside, be careful."

Ji Jun complied.

After Ji Jun left, Yan Zhaoge explained: "This is something from the treasury of the Yan State in the old days. Before the fall of the Yan State, my uncle buried the things in the ground to prevent them from being looted by the Huns. Now it just happened to be sent. use."

Yan State has enjoyed the country for more than a hundred years, and the treasury is still full. The children of Yan surnamed neither want these things to be taken away by the feuding Huns, nor do they want to be taken away by the Dajin Tian family who secretly plotted, so they buried them in the ground , in the hope that future generations will one day be able to regain the title of Northern Land and revive the glory of their ancestors.

Fu Zhixue's expression was complicated. Now all political affairs and military affairs depend on this Marquis Ji, and all the rations and salaries in the army are paid by Marquis Ji. Is this court really still the court of the Great Jin Dynasty?What is the last name of the emperor of the North?

There were a lot of things buried in the ground, and Ji Jun led his people to take them out in batches, and it took half a month before these things could be seen again.

Dozens of boxes of money, jewellery, jade, calligraphy and paintings are neatly stacked, and everyone's eyes are full of gold.

"Use these to buy grain from those grain merchants, and I will allow them to sit on the ground and raise the price." Yan Zhaoge said, "Ji Zheng, take people to buy grain, and knock on the door one by one. How much is the grain per stone? Write it all down for me."

This clearly means planning to liquidate at that time.

"The last general takes orders."

Fu Zhixue secretly sighed.

This is completely out of hand.

He looked at Si Chuanshao again, hoping for some reaction from the other party.

Si Chuanshao seemed to understand, he reached out his hand to stop Ji Zheng, and said to Yan Zhaoge, "This is not possible."

Yan Zhaoge frowned, and asked, "Where can't it be?"

"Visitors from one family to another are not threatening enough. They will inevitably pass on news to each other. Besides, if we take the initiative to come to the door, we will lose the upper hand. We should invite those small grain merchants to suppress the price of grain, but give them some benefits, and then Please ask for a slightly larger scale, and finally invite large grain merchants. Rather than liquidating people at the time, it’s better to be clear now, and those who set prices on the ground will be killed." After Si Chuanshao finished speaking, he looked at it calmly. Fu Zhixue took a look.

Fu Zhixue was about to faint.

That's not what he meant!

……

The war with the Huns soon started.

This battle was not easy. The Jin Dynasty had just lost a big battle a year ago. Although Guangnan Hou took over as General Zhenbei and managed to restore the situation, the previous losses were real. Whether it was soldiers or horses, the North The land is much worse than Xingping three years ago.Now, due to the usurpation of the throne by the Duke of Shu, the Northland cannot receive assistance from Chang'an, and soldiers, war horses and other things are even more scarce.

But the Xiongnu is not the case. The Xiongnu has never been a fixed nation or dynasty. It is composed of countless large and small tribes, not only the Huns, but also the Xianbei, the Han, and the descendants of the Rong. There are also Qiang people.The Huns royal family and the thirteen kings of the Huns are nobles, and all the small tribes under them are untouchables. The Huns can use these untouchables in their eyes as cannon fodder to consume the power of the Northland, but the Northland cannot.

Every life in the North is very important.

So this war became a war of attrition. It only depends on whether the northern land is left unguarded before winter, or whether the Huns are out of ammunition and food.

The disadvantages of Yan Zhaoge's refusal to accept the refugees before were finally revealed here.

These people who have been in the Jin Dynasty for generations, people who have spoken Chinese all their lives, and people who were forced to leave their homes and homes, set foot on the battlefield as soldiers of the Huns for a bite of food.

The vast majority of these refugees were unarmed. They didn't even have a wooden stick in their hands. They were wearing thin clothes and bumped straight into the knife in the hands of the Northern Sergeant.

This is not war, this is death, this is massacre.

The first to collapse was the sergeants in the Northland. They cried and questioned their chiefs, what were they doing? Aren't they protecting the Great Jin and the Northland?But why fight with the people of Dajin?Why were the people of the Jin Dynasty able to step on the battlefield as the Huns, and why no one had mercy on these people?Why is there no city that can accept them?

These questions went up layer by layer, and finally turned into a sharp knife, reaching Yan Zhaoge's throat.

"Kill," she said.

"Since they used the butcher's knife first, they are not worthy of being the people of the Jin Dynasty. They are the Huns." She said.

"Every time you kill a Hun, your family members and the people behind you will suffer less harm," she said.

The sergeant in the North kept these almost words in his heart, and swung the knife in his hand vigorously, slashing at the enemy in front.

There was bright red blood on the knife, hands, body, and heart.

"Ji Jun! We went too far!"

Hearing this, Ji Jun took back the spear that had been stabbed into the chest of a Huns with great difficulty. He looked around panting, and found that there were fewer people in the north and more Huns.The balance on this corner battlefield has tilted towards the Huns

"We have to retreat."

Ji Zheng watched Ji Jun touch the blood on his forehead, and was about to say something when arrows rained down from the sky.

An arrow passed through Ji Jun's chest, the arrow feathers were still trembling, Ji Jun's body swayed, and he fell on his back.

"Ji Jun!" Ji Zheng's eyes were about to burst, and he raised his hand to grab Ji Jun, but his horse was frightened by the rain of arrows, pawing its hooves uneasily, and would not listen to his reins instruct.

Ji Zheng followed and fell off the horse.

The author has something to say: I originally wrote [-] words yesterday, but I lost [-] words after copying and pasting orz

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