[Red Mansion] I want to be the chief assistant

"Look, how is it here?" Zheng Shao led Master Tian out of the dusty construction site, behind him was Sima Jing, a clerk from Beizhou who was sent here by him to record the daily changes.

Zheng Shao told Zishu all the information he knew about the admiral of the Guangdong Navy yesterday. However, many things cannot be simply relayed, so he also invited Lin Yu to Dongfan.Before that, he thought, to see the eccentric Beizhou described by Sima Jing with his own eyes.

Outside the construction site is an orderly small shop. People coming and going are in a hurry, and their faces are eager to be busy with their own duties, but their slightly bright eyes show that they are satisfied with life.

This made Mr. Tian, ​​who was used to the pomp of a slow and elegant scholar, not quite used to it, but it didn't mean that he didn't appreciate the overall thriving atmosphere.

He nodded and said with a smile: "The urban area is in good order. Although there are still places under construction everywhere, it can be seen that the entire Beizhou can absorb a lot of people after it is built." Great wealth.

Seeing that they wanted to go to the opposite side, Sima Jing hurriedly stepped forward and whispered, "There is a special sidewalk ahead for people to cross the road."

They didn't feel ashamed when they were reminded. When they looked up, they saw a few people in gray coats in the direction pointed by the clerk. They were blocking the two sides with two wooden fences to block a road. .

A group of children with various haircuts walked hand in hand on the road specially blocked by them, not forgetting to raise their heads tenderly to thank those in gray clothes.

Seeing this situation, several people couldn't help showing a smile, while the carriages on both sides waited patiently for the last child to pass by. After the wooden fence was removed, they raised their whips, and the whole street began to flow again.

"This is elementary school?" Zheng Shao didn't know how to describe his mood, a little sour and a little inexplicably excited.About the past ten years or so, he has been supporting the thoughts of the court and it is not in vain, but he is indeed not as good as Lin Yu.

"That's just a kindergarten." Sima Jing felt that the greatest luck in her life was to stand up when the prince was in need and lead the duty to go to Beizhou.I thought this was a position destined to be hated by people. After all, people in Beizhou saw him as a nail placed on their side.

Indeed, at the beginning he caught the eyes of some people, and more people chose to ignore his existence.But one day, after Lin Zhifu personally led him around and talked about the functions of each place and his expectations for this city, no one treated him coldly again.

In the same way, he gradually set up a wish in his heart. He wanted to witness and write down the establishment of this city that had never existed since ancient times.He didn't dare to compare with Sima Qian who wrote the historical records, but he was willing to imitate this ancestor with the same surname as him.

Thinking in this way, the clerk continued to explain: "The elementary school here only accepts children who have reached the age of six, regardless of gender. However, there is only one girls' school now, and there are fewer elementary school students." If it weren't for the elementary school, it would be free. , Fewer children are probably sent there.

Of course, there is no alternative.

He himself didn't understand why Lin Yu had to build a girls' school. However, after seeing the magistrate's foresight, the clerk only recorded silently and didn't make many comments.

Just like what Lin Yu said, women's wisdom never belongs to men.In the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, it was more common for women to be the masters of the house. Therefore, in this northern state, female households were allowed and even more protected.

"Oh, there is also a girls' school? What do they teach?" Zheng Shaorao asked with interest, and Mr. Tian beside him showed disapproval, but remained silent.

Sima Jing waved her hand and said, "Boys are not allowed to enter girls' schools, it's very strict." However, he had heard about what was taught, "The specific content is no different from elementary school, it seems that there is an extra class of embroidery. "

"Let's go, let's go to the elementary school." Zheng Shao became excited after hearing this, and asked, "Is school over now?"

Sima Jing took out his pocket watch, looked at it, and said, "School should be over, but it's not over yet, so it's a good time to go." He led the two of them to walk in another direction.

The three of them walked for a while, forgetting the noise on the construction site.

"It's quiet here." Master Tian looked at it and wondered, "Why are there so many shops? No one came to buy things." He probably had never seen these shops next to the private school, so he felt strange for a while .

But Sima Jing was used to it a long time ago, so she didn't take it seriously, and said: "Every time I go to and from school, there will be more people, and they are all small things that children like to eat." Nowadays, the workers in Beizhou are usually more diligent. , can save a good sum of money, and the children in the family will spend a few bucks when they make a fuss. It's not expensive, just treat them as coaxing children.

He went forward and said a few words to the porter at the gate, and then showed him some documents and other things. Seeing that the other party nodded, he came back and led the two of them into the gate.

As soon as the door of the black oil is opened, you can see that there is a hole inside.The children's characteristic thin laughter came indistinctly, and the chirping was extraordinarily crisp.

"I'm practicing martial arts on the school field at this time." It is said that it is practicing martial arts, but in fact it is just running and jumping, which is far from Lin Yu's original performance.However, the gentlemen will not hesitate to practice a few more times when they see good seedlings.

"Do you want to practice martial arts?" Master Tian felt that this was probably the strangest private school he had ever seen.Yes, even if Lin Yu named it a primary school, in his mind it is still no different from a private school, the only difference is that the government's private school will not be ranked first, but only those who can be admitted to the students will have a chance.

"Wen Neng An Bang Wu Neng Ding Guo!" His father and Zheng Shao, who was born as a general, adapted very well to this, probably because Lin Yu and his demeanor of the Han and Tang Dynasties were now based on various signs. The reason why it was displayed in front of his eyes.

The three of them walked around without disturbing anyone, then hid aside and looked at the children running wildly on the school field with rosy cheeks, and then quietly left.

"Didn't you say that they are all on the school grounds? Ben, why do I see that many children are still studying?" After leaving the gate, Zheng Shao flipped through the simple textbook in his hand and asked, "This history is very interesting." The textbook is full of pictures and texts It describes the origin of the Han family, from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors to the unification of the Qin and Han Dynasties, and even attaches a rough map, which straightforwardly describes how the ancestors of the Zhuxia nation expanded their territory step by step, holding a sword in one hand and holding a book in the other. Razed to Han.

According to the rules of the primary school, this history book was not allowed to be taken out. It was Sima Jing who made a guarantee and met with the principal to reveal Zheng Shao's identity, so he took a copy out.

The book was also marked with a serial number, and what Zheng Shao held was a series of zeros, which the headmaster originally planned to keep for himself.Seeing that Zheng Shao likes it, he reluctantly parted with him in order not to hinder the uncle's plan.

Master Tian stroked his beard and said: "You can't let the court see."

"You will know one day. Before that, you just need to be prepared." Xin Zongping, who heard about Zheng Shao's arrival, came forward in person, just in time to meet the three people who came out of the primary school, and said, "I have seen the county prince."

"Don't be too polite." Zheng Shao waved his hand, still staring at the book in his hand, and asked, "Which talented person compiled this?"

Xin Zongping smiled but did not answer, Sima Jing who was behind Zheng Shao smiled and said: "Go back to your lord, this man is right in front of your eyes."

"Oh!" Zheng Shao finally raised his eyes from the book and praised, "Why did Huai Jin recruit so many talents?"

"My lord praised it absurdly. It was the idea provided by my lord. I just perfected it." Xin Zongping said modestly, without mentioning the process of making it as entertaining as possible during the process.

However, Zheng Shao was thinking about what Xin Zongping said when he came to be prepared, so he couldn't help asking.

Xin Zongping seemed to know that the county prince would ask such a question, and said with a slight bow: "I will take you to see it."

Soon, Zheng Shao knew what this preparation was referring to. On the edge of the newly opened salt field, a large group of soldiers wearing narrow-sleeved war jackets passed by them shouting. As if never seen.

Instead, the one in the front said something to the people behind him, telling him to lead the people to continue running, and walked towards the group of four.

"Lord Xin." Huang Zhong greeted, then nodded to his acquaintance Sima Jing behind, and asked, "Why is that?"

"Huang Baihu, come to see the prince of the county." Xin Zongping led the two parties to meet each other, and then said, "The prince wants to know what the plan is that the uncle said."

He said again: "There are still many matters to be dealt with urgently in the Xiafu Yamen, I'm sorry."

Huang Zhong nodded, understood, and said: "Leave it to me, my lord, please come with me."

Sima Jing turned her head and looked around the barracks excitedly. If there was any place in the entire Beizhou capital that he could not enter, the barracks could be regarded as one.Don't miss this opportunity today.He fished a booklet and a short charcoal from his pocket, and got ready.

Huang Zhong glanced at him and said: "You can remember it, but show me it before you leave. There must be no confidential content."

Sima Jing nodded and said, "It's only natural."

In fact, there is nothing to see in the barracks. This is when he saw this group of soldiers who were prohibited by orders and wished they could not even move at the same angle. The relaxed expression on Zheng Shao's face completely disappeared. to the shock.

How could he tell himself that at the beginning, when he knew that Lin Yu was related to the descendants of the former Ming Dynasty, he felt that there was nothing in this world that could surprise him.Yes, he completely took Lin Yu's explanation as an excuse for not wanting to reveal his identity.

Not to mention that this person's unreliable guesses have brought a lot of unofficial history to later generations. At this time, Mr. Tian stared dumbfounded at the soldiers who were fighting each other, and his murderous, vigorous and agile skills instantly aroused the chills all over his body. .

In this military camp, they didn't see any words related to laziness, and everyone's backs were straight, even when they were in class.Each person has a pen and a notebook, and puts them upright in front of them. If there is anything to write down, they will write for a while, and then put their hands on their knees again after finishing writing.

"This is a soldier of victory." Tian Shiye murmured with dull eyes, and Sima Jing's eyes were even brighter, holding the booklet in one hand and writing with a brush in the other hand, very excitedly.

Huang Zhong waved to the sergeant who was also wearing a narrow-sleeved military uniform and was teaching the soldiers below, and then led a group of three people to continue walking.After walking out of the scope of the class, he said: "How dare you say Bai Sheng, now in addition to team exercises, you are also bullying and bullying the surrounding natives."

"Practice?" Zheng Shao chewed the word, at first hearing it, he thought it was acting.

"It's equivalent to a sand table deduction." Huang Zhong explained the specific meaning of this word, and then said, "It's not a coincidence for everyone, the last performance has just passed half a decade, and it will take several days to wait for the next one." And this It is obviously impossible for the prince of the county to stay in Beizhou until that time.

"It's a good idea." It's a waste of money, but a little money is nothing compared to the soldiers' abilities.He secretly planned to pull out his soldiers one day and do this several times, so as not to lose blood in the increasingly stable environment.Thinking this way, he said to Huang Zhong, "One day, I will ask the soldiers under my king to come and fight with you!"

Huang Zhong nodded, and said without any tact: "Then I will agree for Qianhu."

Zheng Shao liked the freshness, patted the young man's broad shoulders, and praised: "That's it."

He felt that he had seen enough of today, so he was ready to leave.He knew that there was no part about weapons, but firstly, he felt that he had seen enough eyes today to prove that his previous decision was not wrong, and secondly, weapons were often the top priority of military camp secrets.He wouldn't be rude enough to ask to see this.

It was Huang Zhong who asked to stay, "My lord told me earlier, you can still read the rest." Then he laughed, "It's almost time for lunch, if the lord doesn't mind, after reading it, just try our barracks Meals inside." There is also a reason that the outside is all empty and there is no merchant.If Zheng Shao insisted on going out to eat again, he might have to walk a long distance to find the merchant.

Zheng Shao was not one to be coy, and readily said: "Let's go." Lin Yu is not afraid, so what is he afraid of.Besides, he had no other thoughts at all.

The closer you are to the shooting range, the more clearly you can hear the faint sound like fried beans.By the time I was in front of my eyes, the voice was already very clear.Huang Zhong pushed open a small door on the side of the fence. The inside was not an open-air shooting range as Zheng Shao imagined, but a large room with small grids separating people.

"This is for pistol practice." Huang Zhong led Zheng Shao to stand still in front of a small grid, and took a pistol and several pairs of earplugs from the sergeant who came over, and shared one with each of them.After receiving the gun and bullets, he signed his name on the booklet handed over by the sergeant.

The barrel of the pistol already has rifling inside, and the bullets are also set.In the meantime, Huang Zhong skillfully tore apart the paper tube containing the bullets and gunpowder, opened the barrel of the pistol, compared it to the human-shaped target in front of him, and shot without hesitation.

Zheng Shao watched this set of movements almost motionless, until Huang Zhong reloaded a bullet and handed him the pistol before reacting.

As the master of Dongfan, he has naturally played with pistols.And the Westerners who came in a steady stream also gave him several flintlock muskets, but it is said that the output of such pistols is not high, and the loading efficiency is far inferior to the one in front of him.

He raised his gun and fired at a humanoid target fifty paces away.Huang Zhong pulled a rope beside him, and pulled the distant target closer.There was a hole on the head and chest in the middle of the target, so he smiled and said: "My lord is good at marksmanship."

Zheng Shao couldn't put it down|playing with the gun in his hand, but he also saw that Huang Zhong had signed it just now, so he handed the pistol back to him, saying: "It's not as good as you, old man!" He knew he was It was facing the chest, but the young man in front of him was right in the center of his head.There was no need to compare his marksmanship, he knew he had lost.

More importantly, the Musketeers he was proud of also lost.The lethality of the hand gun is not strong, how could he not know, but such a gun can reach a range of fifty paces, what does this mean, it is self-evident.

When he saw the soldiers who were divided into three rows and carried out shooting training with long, common firecrackers in the open-air shooting range, the speculation in his heart completely fell into place.

The same fast loading speed, taking advantage of the fast-changing team while loading, undoubtedly shows the lethality that such a team will have.Zheng Shao had mixed feelings in his heart, and after a long while, he said to Mr. Tian: "This is the soldier who wins every battle."

Even Sima Jing, who was at the beginning of the pen and snake, put down the paper and pen in his hand. Compared with the complexity of Prince Zheng, he was more proud.Perhaps after staying in this northern state for a long time, watching it being built little by little, he unconsciously developed an indescribable sense of pride and belonging to this place.

For this lunch, except for Huang Zhong, it was business as usual, the others ate absent-mindedly.The food in the cauldron cannot be said to taste so good, and it certainly cannot be compared with the meal of the county prince.

But seeing the other soldiers eating cleanly, they couldn't help but also ate everything on the plate.Zheng Shao also took the lead, and he knows that such meals are not easy in the army.Although none of them are delicious fish, they can raise a soldier strong enough.

On the way back, the two looked at each other in silence for a long time, Zheng Shaofang said: "This king finally understands what it feels like to say that sentence circulating in the court."

Master Tian smiled wryly, and said, "It's true to have a child like Lin Huaijin." In other words, what the two of them saw was the more real side, and the feeling was more profound.

Zheng Shao thought about his two sons carefully, and then closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear to look directly.He couldn't help but said, "If someone like Lin Huaijin is the king's son, Dong Fan doesn't have to face such an embarrassing situation now!" Even though he knew it was impossible, he still said so.

wait a minute son?The two looked at each other.

Master Tian's eyes lit up, and he lowered his voice and said, "Isn't this still a son?"

"Yes!" Zheng Shao rubbed his hands excitedly, thinking in his heart, with such a title, it would be justifiable for him to hand over this Dongfan.He's been thinking about it all this time.

He knows his own body, it's just strong on the outside but dry on the inside.Now, when he is here, he can still suppress the forces that are about to move below, but once he leaves, what will happen can almost be imagined.

Yes, Dongfan is not completely a piece of iron.It should be said that it is impossible for any force to be completely seamless, especially when Dongfan's future is almost visible.The generals under him are not stupid, and the abilities of his two sons are naturally not enough to convince them, except for a few confidants that he can absolutely rest assured by then.

He knows this account well, but now this problem can almost be solved.Zheng Shao believes that with Lin Yu's ability, those guys who are ready to move will not be able to jump out of any moths, let alone his confidantes.

The only thing to worry about is his two sons.

This is just an internal problem, but in the Guangdong Navy, there is Fang Jue, that repeated villain, watching him, waiting for him to leave at any time, and trying to gnaw a piece of meat off Dong Fan.

That's why he wanted to invite Lin Yu over to talk face to face.

When Lin Yu received the letter from Zishu, he handed over the affairs of Xinghua Mansion to Liu Qiuchi, and under the arrangement of Chou Niu, he took a boat to Dongfan. The guard who came to pick him up got into the carriage and went straight to the county palace.

"So, this is a repeated villain?" Lin Yu thought to himself when he heard what Zheng Shao said about the entanglement between Fang Jue, the admiral of the Guangdong Navy, and the Zheng family.

This Fang Jue was originally a subordinate of Guo Xingye's father, and he was demoted to Jing in his early years.Later, for some reason, he followed Guo Xing Ye for a while.According to Zheng Shao, he was arrogant and domineering, and he had long been rebellious. Under various contradictions, he surrendered again.

It is hard to tell what exactly happened that year, and Zheng Shao is only one-sided.However, for Lin Yu, it was a fact that this person repeated.It is even more true to hate Dong Fan, and there will definitely be a battle to be fought in the future.

"That is to say, once this person has the opportunity, he will definitely take the initiative to send troops." Lin Yu knocked on the table and said, "How is this person in terms of property?"

Speaking of this, Zheng Shao showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and said: "He is greedy for coolness, and he has encircled a large amount of land in his hometown, which is actually known as Fang's family land." He also said, "He is from Quanzhou Prefecture. Just ask the Chang family kid next to you."

Lin Yu nodded, and said with a smile: "Great cool, this time Guangzhou opened a port, he can't help reaching out as an admiral of the navy is the best, and then he will be able to join him." From the emperor's purse Robbing money isn't just looking for trouble.If it is true what Zheng Shao said, even if this person can bear it for a while, he will make him unable to bear it.

After all, only a few people knew what the regulations were for the opening of the port for the first time in this dynasty.And the customs duties of Guangdong Customs will become an important source of pleasure for the royal family in this dynasty. No one can imagine it except Lin Yu, who has the vision of future generations.

By the second year, naturally everyone knew about it.However, Lin Yu was able to take advantage of the time difference to transfer Fang Jue away from his under-eye disciple.As long as he is allowed to leave the Guangzhou Mansion, the follow-up matters will be much simpler.

"It's so easy?" Zheng Shao couldn't believe it. In his opinion, corruption among officials is no longer a problem. Naturally, Beizhou is an exception among exceptions.Strictly speaking, there is no official status there.In addition to Xin Zongping, who is a Jinshi with two rankings, there is also a fellow magistrate from Xinghua Mansion, but it is said that he will resign by the end of this year.

"Scraping money from the common people, the court naturally doesn't care. Stealing money from the emperor's internal treasury, do you think you will bear it today?" Lin Yu chuckled lightly, with extra sarcasm, "Of course, Huai Jin also prepared this way. "Anyway, in the eyes of the emperor, the so-called port opening is just a taboo for their enjoyment. It's better for him to cut off this part of the money and spend it in useful places.

Hearing this sound, Zheng Shao instantly understood the truth about the so-called opening of Guangzhou as a port. He shook his head, with a sarcastic expression on his face, and was about to say something when he heard a regular knock on the door.

He frowned displeasedly, and was about to reprimand, when he saw Lin Yu on the opposite side put on a serious face, and said, "This is a big matter, so don't delay." Seeing Zheng Shaosu nodded, Lin Yu said, "Come in."

Zishu gently opened the door and walked in. Seeing his uncle sitting still, he knew that he didn't care about being heard by Zheng Shao, so he said, "There is a letter from the north that there is a sign of famine in Jiaxing. The refugees first appeared, but the local magistrate did nothing, so far they have not reported them.”

Lin Yu said expressionlessly: "Understood, inform Chenlong to accept refugees, he knows what to do."

When Zi Shuying left, he was silent for a while, and said, "In summer, there was a famine in Tongzhou." Amplification, but that doesn't mean he likes to see famine after famine.

"How long has it been?" Zheng Shao also said in a low voice, snorting coldly, "He loves the people like a son."

"Since the establishment of this dynasty, there has been a famine every year. Either people died here, or there was a great famine over there." Lin Yu's face was somber, which was why he couldn't stand it any longer.Since the unification of the Central Plains, except for the period of war, there has never been a stable dynasty that has experienced such frequent famines and disasters.

If you compare it with the flames of war, it is equivalent to the entire hinterland of the Central Plains being at war all the time.Anyway, people die every year, but the cause of death is different.

"People are dying every year, and the frequency of this kind of famine is comparable to that of Yuan Dynasty." Compared with Lin Yu, Zheng Shao was much calmer, perhaps because he had seen more and heard more.The initial anger has turned into the current numbness, probably because he knows there is nothing he can do.

The reason why Najing is compared with Yuan Dynasty is self-evident.In the Yuan Dynasty, there was such a cruel and inhuman decree to kill the five surnames, how much difference is there between Jing today and Yuan at that time.There is not much difference between the shining butcher's knife and the soft knife like today.

Lin Yu was struggling violently in his heart. He is also a human being, and he also has common problems shared by others.The news that was only obtained from paper before felt far away after all.It's not that he has nothing to do with it, but after such a thing happened in front of his eyes, the kind of anger that hit his face almost overwhelmed him.

Just in the summer of this year, he organized Beizhou to take over a group of refugees from Tongzhou. The plight of those refugees made the eyes of Huang Shi, who thought he was hard-hearted, secretly red.

Lin Yu didn't show it on the surface, but in fact, he dragged Zishu to practice hard on the school field for a long time after returning, and didn't stop until he vented the depression in his heart.

"You've done a good job." Seeing him like this, Zheng Shao felt even more satisfied.Such a person who has a benevolent heart towards ordinary people will definitely treat his descendants kindly in the future, as long as they don't jump too hard.However, he will resolve such troubles before the entire handover is completed.

Since neither of them has much talent, the Zheng family will be a rich man in peace and contentment.Judging by Lin Yu's attitude towards merchants, he is not one who rejects and suppresses them, and life should be good in the future.If one or two people with some qualifications are lucky enough, I believe that with this kind of favor, it will be much easier for the Zheng family to get up again.

"It's not enough." Facing Zheng Shao's puzzled gaze, Lin Yu shook his head. He knew that he could do more, after all, the improved seeds he had researched had begun to bear fruit.Today, the yield per mu of potatoes can't be said to have reached the peak of [-] kilograms per mu in modern times, but there are still an average of [-] to [-] kilograms.However, he remembered that potatoes had already been grown in the northern region at this time, which was one of the reasons why he did not do anything extra. "I remember that potatoes were introduced from foreign countries in the late Ming Dynasty. , so the famine still happens every year?"

Hearing that the yield was extremely high, Zheng Shao realized what he was talking about. He suddenly said, "Huaijin is talking about potatoes. The grain yield is indeed very good, almost three to five times that of rice." When he said this, he had a strange expression on his face. Glancing at Lin Yu cautiously, he asked, "Isn't the commercial taxation of Xinghua Mansion this year?"

"That's true. Is it related to taxes?" Lin Yu understood Zheng Shao's meaning almost instantly.Both Xinghua Prefecture and Dongfan are located in the south, and the climate is warm all year round. It is very easy to grow rice twice in one season.In places further south like Dongfan, under intensive cultivation by farmers, it is possible to have three crops in one season.However, potatoes like to be cool, and few people grow them in the south, so he ignored the fundamental reason.

The yield per mu of potatoes is too high and the price is cheap.And the Jingcheng Ming system implemented a whip method throughout the country.The one-whip method combines the original land tax, corvee, and miscellaneous taxes into one piece, and converts them into two silvers.

The method that Zhang Juzheng came up with in the Ming Dynasty was a good idea, but it is a pity that the current dynasty has a lot of exorbitant taxes and various kinds of skinning all the time, forcing farmers to dare not grow potatoes that cannot be sold for money.Therefore, even if there is life-saving food like potatoes, when famine occurs, it still cannot be stopped.

"I have good varieties of potatoes. Under intensive cultivation, the yield per mu can be at least [-] catties." Lin Yu said blankly. It's a pity that the original impression that the more yield per mu, the better the food has become tasteless in this era.The higher the yield, the cheaper it is, the less farmers dare to grow it. This is an endless loop.

Zheng Shao understood what he meant, and after marveling, he said: "If you want to use this to reduce the years of famine, it is impossible."

Lin Yu sighed: "I know." It's just that he is even more unwilling. This era is too ignorant, and the rulers have no intention of the people's life or death. to pay attention.

Judging from the planting situation in the north, the current royal family obviously knows that they are more concerned about their own pocketbooks and the stability of their rule than the life and death of the people.

After all, the people who are starved to death have no way to resist.

Lin Yu has never felt cold teeth like now. Perhaps this world does not have shaved hair and easy clothing, and there is no Jiading Santu and Yangzhou Ten Days, which gave him an illusion of warmth.After all, it seems that the current royal family is originally from Haixi Jurchen. This tribe had a high degree of Sinicization in the pre-Ming Dynasty, and has been doing superficial efforts to yearn for Sinology all the year round.

In addition to clan sacrifices, they also wear Hanfu and speak Chinese on weekdays. It seems that they are almost the same as the Han people.

However, one bloody incident after another was spread out and placed in front of Lin Yu, telling him that he was wrong, and this is the biggest difference.

In order to stabilize the rule of the minority, sacrificing the majority is almost inevitable and the only choice.As long as this royal family exists for a day, they will not allow the Han people to grow bigger, because the dragon chair under their buttocks will not be stable.

How to grow your own clan under the rule of a foreign race.There is actually no solution to this question. The only solution is to overturn this major premise and turn it into how to strengthen the clan, which is much easier.

He was too naive before, Lin Yu thought with a cold face, for thousands of years, there was only one Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty.However, judging from the current situation in the capital, it seems harmonious, but in fact the Manchu and Han classes are distinct, and it is an iron rule for the two ethnic groups not to marry.He can't use his limited time to gamble on a vague possibility.

Therefore, when Zheng Shao said the proposal of accepting his father-in-law, he agreed without blinking an eye.

If a title can save him several years of encroaching on the entire Dongfan and spend it on construction and development, why not do it?