Cui Chengxiu didn't argue, but just smiled lightly and said, "Patriarch Wanyan and Mr. Wu, no matter what they do, it has nothing to do with Cui's coming here."

Wan Yanhong said: "Then I would like to ask the Han officials to tell me, what is the purpose of your visit?"

Cui Chengxiu said: "Okay, then Cui will speak directly. My holy emperor intends to support your ministry and replace Jiannu Jurchen. I wonder what Patriarch Wanyan wants?"

Wan Yanhong laughed out loud when he heard the words, and the leaders of other Xibe tribes in the room also laughed.

Wan Yanhong pressed his hands down, stopped everyone's laughter, and sneered: "Your emperor is kind, and my Xibo clan is full of kindness. It's just that it's difficult for you to protect yourself, and you still want to support Us? Don’t be afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue! What conditions did your emperor set, you can just say it and listen.”

The sullen look on Cui Chengxiu's face flashed away, and she wished she could just turn her back and count the ball. Even if she couldn't survive, the masters of Jinyiwei brought in behind could kill everyone in this room.

Just remembering the repeated instructions of the former Emperor Chongzhen, he had to suppress his anger and say: "Patriarch Wanyan is overwhelmed. Now that the Holy Son of Heaven is enthroned, he is reforming the administration of officials and reorganizing the guards. When the success is complete, he will conscript and build slaves himself. It is absolutely impossible for the Holy Son of Heaven to be false in his eloquent words before the establishment of the slave formation. In addition, the eldest son of the slave chieftain Huang Taiji was also captured alive by the Holy Son of Heaven, and has already been cut to pieces."

The tribes of the Xibo people who had never surrendered to Jiannu had long been far away from Jiannu, so the superiors did not know the news that Haoge had been killed.

Wanyan Hong heard the words, he was surprised and said: "Is this true? If your emperor really has this charm, then it is not impossible to put down Jiannu. But, I don't know what conditions to promise to my family?"

When Cui Chengxiu heard the words, he said, "Is it true or not? Wouldn't it be good if Patriarch Wanyan sent someone to investigate? Besides, the condition promised by the Holy Son of Heaven is that Cui is also very tempted."

Wan Yanhong curled his lips and said: "Please tell me in detail, if the conditions are good, everything can be discussed."

Cui Chengxiu said: "Patriarch Wanyan, do you know that in the past Khitan Daozong Emperor Yelu Hongji once said that he wished to be born in the Song Dynasty in the next life? Even Yelubei once said that he wished to live in China from generation to generation?"

Wan Yanhong said: "Of course I know this. How can the bitter cold outside the pass compare to the prosperity inside the pass? Not to mention the emperors of the Liao Kingdom, even a certain one is willing to be born in China for generations."

When Cui Chengxiu heard the words, he smiled and said, "Yes. This is the first condition that the Holy Son of Heaven said."

Wan Yanhong heard the words and said curiously: "I would like to hear the details."

Cui Chengxiu said: "The Holy Son of Heaven has a saying that the Xibo people were originally a Xianbei clan, and like the Xiongnu, they all originated from the Miao descendants of the Xiahou clan, after Chunwei. Therefore, the Holy Son of Heaven promised to treat the Xibo clan just like the people of the Han land. , no difference."

Chapter 96 The Xibe Clan

Once Cui Chengxiu said this, not to mention Wan Yanhong, even some other tribal leaders in the room were very moved.

The emperor of the Liao Kingdom hated himself for not being able to give birth to China from generation to generation, so why not these Xibe people?Even though there are hundreds of thousands of people who look down on the military power of the Han people, the bright and charming culture of the Han people on the other side will give rise to a deep sense of inferiority in any country or nationality around China.

When this inferiority complex develops to the extreme, it becomes three situations.

One is like Japanese Japanese slaves, who worship crazily.During the Tokyo bombing, the home of the Japanese slave who collected Su Dongpo’s original "Huangzhou Cold Food Post" was hit by a shell and caught fire. This guy didn’t care about anything, but rushed into the flames to rescue "Huangzhou Cold Food Post". Afterwards, they all praised this person greatly, thinking that "even if half of Japan is blown up, but the "Huangzhou Cold Food Post" still exists, it is worth it."

The other is like a stick, with a deep inferiority complex that makes them sick to the point of imagining that all the good things in the world belong to them.

However, in the third year of the Great Ming Dynasty, Li Hun, the No. 15 ruler of North Korea, who wanted to promote the development of North Korea's own written language and whose position was vacillating between Daming and Jiannu, was criticized by North Korean ministers as "to He was deposed for being disrespectful and contrary to the way of courtiers". After burning his eyes, he was exiled in Qiaotong, Jianghua Island, and then exiled to Jeju Island in the 14th year of Chongzhen, and died on Jeju Island in July of the 14th year of Chongzhen.

As for the last one, it is a sickness like a slave, destroying, destroying all things stronger than oneself, and then filling it with a lot of rubbish. Needless to say, the final result is in Ning and Youbang, not Under the guidance of the great thought of house slaves, even lobster soldiers can abuse them.

The above-mentioned different styles of facing the 5000-year-old Chinese civilization actually well reflect the breathless pressure on the surrounding countries and nations facing the Chinese civilization. Now that they have the opportunity to become one of them, who can do it? Excited?

Cui Chengxiu, on the other hand, calmly added fuel to the flames: "Not only that, when Liaodong is taken back in the future, salt, iron, wine, and tea are all in the customs, and you can buy them directly with the quotations. All kinds of quotations, except Private reselling is not allowed, others are like the Han people, even the mutual market is not needed.”

Once this condition is fulfilled, it is no less than the power of mushroom bombs in later generations.After all, for nomadic tribes, salt, iron, wine, and tea are almost necessities in their life. Before that, regardless of the dynasties, they were strictly controlled. Even the Ming Dynasty also controlled the flow of salt and iron to nomadic peoples. Otherwise, how could Chongzhen send people to smuggle poisonous salt to the grassland and Liaodong?

It's just that as soon as this statement came out, while the other tribal leaders were still in ecstasy, Wan Yanhong calmed down quickly.

The slightly squinted eyes made Cui Chengxiu, a cruel and merciless person, feel a burst of pressure.

Not waiting for Cui Chengxiu to become angry, Wan Yanhong said: "My Han friend, Changshengtian taught us that there may be a trap behind the delicious food. I don't believe that the emperor of the Han family offered such a good condition, just for the sake of Chunwei. This reason.

We Xibe people are honest, but not fools.Tell me, what does your emperor want us to pay. "

After Wan Yanhong finished speaking, the scene suddenly cooled down, and it was no longer as lively as before.The other tribal leaders no longer discussed the benefits they were about to face, and turned their attention to Cui Chengxiu.

Cui Chengxiu was also a little awkward at the moment.I have long been used to the way of hello, I, and everyone, among the scholars of the Ming Dynasty. Suddenly, Wan Yanhong on the opposite side played straight to the point and didn't play cards according to the routine. I don't know how to teach, so straight to the point, it's too rude to count.

After all, who is a person who is an official to a minister, who is a mediocrity?While thinking about it, Cui Chengxiu smiled and said: "That's right. The Holy Son of Heaven also said that there can be no free lunch in the world, otherwise it will be a situation of Sheng Mi En and fighting Mi En, just like the story of Jian Nu.

That being the case, Cui didn't hesitate, and simply talked to Patriarch Wanyan.

The Holy Son of Heaven not only intends to allow the Xibo clan to enjoy the grace of the Son of Heaven like the Han people, but also wants to form a country of its own and rebuild the Xianbei clan. The Holy Son of Heaven also supports it.If Patriarch Wanyan wants to buy weapons and armor, I, Daming, will sell as much as you want. "

Hearing this, Wan Yanhong became more and more sure that the emperor of the Ming Dynasty had a big plan, and his complexion gradually turned cold. He said coldly: "Then what does the Emperor of Ming Dynasty want from my Xibe tribe?"

Cui Chengxiu said with a smile: "What is Patriarch Wanyan anxious about?" After glancing at the people in the room, he continued: "The benefits just now, Cui has said, this requires the nobles to pay, and it is Cui who will pay for it next time." what to say."

Seeing that many tribal leaders in the room were interested, Wan Yanhong said directly: "I am willing to listen with all my ears."

Cui Chengxiu said unhurriedly: "First, the Holy Son of Heaven asked the nobles to send out [-] strong men, and five hundred of the best were selected to join Jinyiwei to guard the Son of Heaven. The rest were divided into two thousand households, and one belonged to The Department of General Mao Wenlong in Jiangdong, part of which is under the command of the Governor of Shanhaiguan Jiliao.

The military pay, food and fodder for these 3000 people were all borne by the various ministries of the nobility.If there is a death in battle, in addition to the compensation from the Ming Dynasty, all ministries should also provide compensation and make up for the lack of troops. "

Wan Yanhong said: "This is simple, if so, I can agree on behalf of the ministries. I'm afraid the Emperor of Heaven is asking more than these?"

Cui Chengxiu said: "That's right. Second, if the nobles want to rebuild Xianbei's homeland, they must be in the north of Sakhalin Island."

Wan Yanhong sneered and said: "Hey, what you Master Cui said is nice. That poor place is even colder than Liaodong. If you go there to build a country, you might freeze to death first? Besides, I am a Xibe I came out of Xianbei, but I didn't think about rebuilding any old country. I just asked, if my department wants to move south and enter the customs, what should I do?"

Cui Chengxiu complained secretly when he heard the words.When he arrived, Chongzhen had explained many times and was prepared for all kinds of situations, but he never thought that these barbarians would not want to rebuild their homeland, facing the south and claiming to be alone, but wanted to enter the pass to enjoy the colorful world.

Don't these damn barbarians know the benefits of being the lord of a country?After moving to the south, according to Emperor Chongzhen's temperament, can you barbarians still be able to please you?

Cui Chengxiu secretly scolded these barbarians of the Xibo nationality for not being up to date, but her thoughts turned wildly in her mind, after thinking about Chongzhen's nature and possible ways to deal with it, she said indifferently: "Cui is not talented, he is the Minister of the Ministry of War of the Ming Dynasty. Now I dare to accept it on behalf of the Holy Son of Heaven, if you want to move south and enter the pass..."

Chapter 97 Marriage

Cui Chengxiu purposely sold the pass, seeing Wan Yanhong and the others looked impatient, and then slowly said: "Cui has the courage to accept it for the Holy Son of Heaven. If everyone moves south to enter the pass, one The taxation of corvee is the same as that of the Han people, and there is no difference. It is the same for the imperial examination."

Thinking about Chongzhen's confession, Cui Chengxiu went on to say: "If the nobles don't move to the south and don't want to re-establish Xianbei, then there is another plan for Patriarch Wanyan to consider."

When Wan Yanhong heard the words, he asked curiously: "What plan? Please tell Master Cui in detail."

Since the meeting, Wan Yanhong has changed the name of Cui Chengxiu many times, each time getting closer, Cui Chengxiu is also like a mirror in his heart, knowing that his trip is worthwhile, these barbarians are about to bite the bait.

Coughing, Cui Chengxiu said: "It has been said since ancient times that under the whole world, could it be the land of the king, and the shore of the land, could it be the minister of the king.

If the nobles didn't want to move south to farm in Guan, and didn't want to move north to rebuild their homeland, they could only stay here. "

Wan Yanhong said: "That's right, there are always some people who are unwilling to move south and enter the customs. I don't know how the Son of Heaven wants to deal with such tribes?"

In fact, to put it bluntly, this is the key point of today's conversation - it's okay for you, Emperor Ming, to promise me benefits, but I'm not stupid.When the time comes to kill Jiannu, what are you going to do with us Xibo people?Founding?I'm not interested, it's too far away and too cold.farming?I will not.

Cui Chengxiu said: "The meaning of the Holy Son of Heaven is very simple, that is, Xu Xibo people self-government. After the Liaodong is settled, the Wanyan patriarch, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Households will jointly explore in Liaodong and choose a place to build Xibo City. They are all jointly elected by the Xibo people, and the governor is headed by the chief of the Wanyan clan."

Wan Yanhong and the leaders of the various tribes of the Xibo tribe were overjoyed when they heard the words.This is the most ideal life.Neither farming nor running too far is very beautiful.

But before everyone could open their mouths, Cui Chengxiu continued: "Everyone, don't be so busy being happy. Although it is said that the Xibo people are allowed to govern themselves, it is not without conditions."

Wan Yanhong heard the words, but he cupped his hands like the Han people, and said: "Master Cui, please tell me." Between the words, where is there a trace of vulgarity just now?

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