Daming: From the Son of Heaven to the Leader of Comprehensive Martial Arts

It has nothing to do with their Yeherala department.

"That's right, Governor Cao's plan is very clever."

Xu Jie, the cabinet assistant who was in a hostile camp with Yan Song, also stood up and said: "And it doesn't stop there, the relationship between our Ming Empire and the Yeherala tribe and the Aixinjueluo tribe is a bit like the relationship between the Three Kingdoms. "

"My Ming Empire is naturally the strongest."

"It can even wipe out these two tribes at the same time."

"However, they are all Jurchens after all. If we send troops to destroy the Aixinjueluo tribe, the Yeherala tribe will definitely feel fear. They are afraid that our Ming Empire will attack them after the Aixinjueluo tribe is destroyed."

"All in all, it's that sentence from the Three Kingdoms period."

"If our Ming Empire pushes them too fast, these two tribes will definitely let go of their rift and hold each other tightly to fight against our Ming Empire."

"If I, the Ming Empire, stand by and watch from the sidelines, the two tribes will attack each other again, and the blood will not stop."

"Now, our best plan is indeed to win over the Yeherala tribe, let them serve as cannon fodder for the Ming Empire, and start a full-scale war with the Aixinjueluo tribe first."

"In this way, our Ming Empire can reap the benefits."

What Xu Jie said was both public and private.

For one thing, this was planned for the Ming Empire.

Second, he didn't want Yan Song to recommend his favorite student Hu Zongxian to make further military exploits. Instead of doing this, he might as well take advantage of Cao Zhengchun.

Otherwise, Yan Song's position as the chief assistant of the cabinet is stable, wouldn't he have no hope of promotion?

But at this moment, Zhang Juzheng raised a crucial question.

"Will the Yeherala tribe be willing to be the sword in the hands of the Ming Empire?"

"Hmph, dare he be wrong?"

Cao Zhengchun snorted disdainfully, bowed his hands to Zhu Qizhen, and said to Zhang Juzheng: "He, a barbarian, has already been promoted to a noble, what else do they want? If you dare not obey His Majesty's will, this governor will be the first Destroy him!"

Cao Zhengchun has always been ruthless and extremely murderous.

If he led troops to go out, he would not dare to know whether the Yeherala tribe obeyed the imperial court's order or made great contributions in destroying the Aixinjueluo tribe.

In the end, the entire Jurchen clan could not escape the fate of extermination!

However, this is exactly in line with Zhu Qizhen's wishes.

Anyway, he has already made up his mind that he must massacre the entire Jurchen family, so as to prevent future troubles for the Ming Empire!

But Zhang Juzheng's concerns were not unreasonable.

Adding officials and ranks to the patriarchs of the Yeherala tribe will make them become the swords in the hands of the Ming Empire, and they will still attack the Jurchens of the same clan?

"Who can complete this task?"

Zhu Qizhen looked around at the same ministers.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to make any promises.

"Your Majesty, servants are here."

Cao Zhengchun stood up again, and showed a confident expression.

Obviously, in order to be the commander-in-chief of this war and to be able to make contributions in the battlefield, he has already done enough homework.

Zhu Qizhen didn't ask how he could do it.

Because Zhu Qizhen knew that what Cao Zhengchun promised, he has always been able to do it without leaking, which is enough to satisfy the emperor.

Otherwise, this is not a qualified eagle dog.

Of course, Cao Zhengchun monitors the world and holds a lot of secrets. Perhaps, he wants to use the information he has to control the Yeherala tribe.

And much of this information is not visible, and it is not appropriate to say it in public.

Every world is the same, where there is light, there is darkness, and Cao Zhengchun's Dongchang is undoubtedly the greatest darkness in the Ming Empire.

Protect the darkness of the Ming Dynasty!

Darkness that only serves the emperor alone!

"The matter of the Jurchen tribe in Liaodong, it seems that everyone thinks that Cao Zhengchun's strategy can be used to solve it. What about the officials and aristocratic families involved in the Liaodong case?"

Zhu Qizhen emphasized: "I don't want to make the people in Liaodong panic and cause a big earthquake just because of dealing with these unruly people."

Faced with the emperor's question, Yan Song was the first to smile.

"Your Majesty Qizuo, isn't it the Dongchang and Xichang's usual skill to do this kind of thing?"

"Old Yan Ge, what do you mean?"

Yuhuatian was as cold as frost, and said with a muffled snort, "The West Factory is the West Factory, and the East Factory is the East Factory. Please don't confuse them, Mr. Yan Ge."

It could be seen that Yuhuatian was very dissatisfied.

I, Yuhuatian, have a beautiful appearance and noble aspirations, like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, unstained by dust, how can I be confused with such filthy people like Dongchang Cao Zhengchun?

Spiritually, he had always looked down on Cao Zhengchun.

Especially after he led his troops to sweep across the grasslands, imitated Huo Qubing, the hussar general of the Han Dynasty, and sealed the wolf as a Xu, he became one of the famous generals and will surely go down in history.

It is even more disgusting that someone compares him with Cao Zhengchun.

Hearing this, Cao Zhengchun turned his head away and snorted arrogantly.

"Everyone is a eunuch, why do you, Yu Huatian, think you are superior and look down on me?"

Chapter 75 My brother-in-law's condolences, how about my brother-in-law come in?

Liaodong, Governor's Mansion.

"A sin!"

Li Chengliang, the governor of Liaodong, cried up to the sky: "I, Li Chengliang I, have a great reputation. For 20 years, I have resisted Yuanmeng's harassment of Liaodong. I have accumulated military exploits. I never expected that I will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival."

Nurhachi is his son-in-law.

Li Chengliang had always placed high hopes on this Jurchen son-in-law, thinking that he was a talent, but unexpectedly, this man was ambitious and secretly attacked Dongchang Yuhuatian and the Ming cavalry.

Needless to say, his father-in-law was to blame.

It must be impossible to survive!

"Father, I've reminded you a long time ago that Nurhachi has big plans and we have to guard against them, but you still insist on marrying your sister to him... Now, what should we do?"

Li Chengliang's son sighed heavily, fidgeting as anxiously as an ant on a hot pot.

Such treasonous crimes will surely be punished by the nine clans.

Even if Li Chengliang had made outstanding military achievements, he would inevitably end up copying his family and exterminating his family.

"I'm so sorry for my father."

Li Chengliang's hair was disheveled, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and a raging fire burned in his eyes: "You, now go to the Aixinjueluo Department, and call me that wolfish and ambitious man, and also, call your sister."

After saying that, Li Chengliang closed his eyes silently.

Because I made a decision.

A mortal determination!

He wants to kill his son-in-law and daughter, make an explanation to the court, and then commit suicide to apologize, and let his son bring the heads of him and his son-in-law's family into the palace to plead guilty.

only if.

Maybe... the court can forgive his crimes, otherwise, Li Chengliang's family, with a family of more than three hundred people, would not be able to survive.

"Father……"

Li Chengliang's eldest son covered his face and wept.

"The moment Nurhachi attacked Dongchang, he would die as a father!"

Li Chengliang sighed, and then his eyes were bright: "Go! Call me that thief."

After saying that, he described madness again, and cried loudly: "Poor my daughter, I want you to accompany my father to the underworld..."

"Yes!"

Li Chengliang's eldest son wiped away his tears, turned around and left with vicious and fierce eyes.

He and Nurhachi have always been at odds, and have always been very wary of the Jurchens. Now Nurhachi is planning a rebellion, attacking Xichang, and implicating their family.

Li Chengliang's eldest son wished he could tear Nurhachi into pieces!

At the same time, Aixinjueluo Department.

The old patriarch was reprimanding Nurhachi: "Nizi, look at the catastrophe you have caused. The Ming court has sent a large army to Liaodong to investigate the case."

"Once the truth is revealed, I'll see how you end up!"

The old patriarch wandered back and forth in the tent, feeling very uneasy, and cursed at Nurhachi who was kneeling on the ground.

This fact is too serious!

Once the Ming court finds out about this matter, it will inevitably march to Jianzhou. At that time, his small Aixinjueluo tribe will have no more than 3 troops, and the whole clan, men, women, old and young, will only have 40 soldiers.

How to resist the mighty Ming Empire?

But at this moment, Nurhachi suddenly stood up.

Seeing this, the old patriarch was startled at first, and then became furious. He pulled out the whip with one hand, and slammed it at Nurhachi.

"Nizi, did I make you stand up?"

Unexpectedly, the mother-in-law Nurhachi grabbed the whip.

"Ama, you are old, abdicate. Only under my wise leadership can the Aixinjueluo Department become stronger."

"Well, you rebellious son, do you still dare to force Lao Tzu to abdicate?"

The old patriarch was furious, and waved it again, cursing: "You dog, you have turned the world upside down, do you still dare to rebel?"

Quietly, Nurhachi drew out the scimitar.

Cold light flashes!

There was an extra wound on the old patriarch's neck, and immediately, blood flowed horizontally.

"you you."

The old patriarch was speechless. He couldn't believe it until he died. He would die at the hands of his own son. He stared at Nurhachi with wide eyes in disbelief.

In the end, he fell to the ground without closing his eyes.

Don't rest your eyes!

"Hmph, old man, my Jurchen tribe is in your hands, and I can only suffer from Daming's pressure. I have asked you to hand over power and live for the rest of my life, but you just don't listen. Now you are bringing yourself into trouble, no wonder me."

Putting the knife back into its sheath, Nurhachi didn't even blink his eyes.

He, Nurhachi, has great ambitions since he was careful, and his ambition to dominate will be realized in his hands. He will definitely be able to lead the warriors of his Aixinjueluo tribe to dominate the entire Jurchen tribe.

Then lead them, step through the Shanhaiguan Pass, and march into the Central Plains.

No matter who is in his way, he will remove this stumbling block.

It's just that he didn't expect it.

The first stumbling block turned out to be his father!

"Just wait and see, when I lead the Jurchen warriors to fight for hegemony in the Central Plains, when you are on Huangquan Road, you will definitely understand what I did today."

Nurhachi turned around, glanced at his father's body, and said proudly: "No! Then you will definitely admire what I have done today, and you will definitely be proud of your son!"

"Come on!"

Nurhachi shouted loudly.

"Ah? Patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

A few soldiers with knives walked in from outside the tent, looked at each other, hurried forward to investigate, and found that the old patriarch had died of anger.

"Ama accidentally bumped into the knife."

Nurhachi looked up to the sky and wept. I don't know how much of this true feeling is true and how much is false. Then he said: "Ama's greatest wish is that our Jurchen clan can be united and no longer be oppressed by the Ming Empire."