Meng Ge Timur was stunned at first, and then he understood the sinister intentions of Chijin Tuha, and couldn't help but be furious and said: "What did Daru Huachi say that Timur fought bravely in battle, and was covered in blood, how can he deliberately indulge the Ming army."
He pointed at his nose and roared: "This official has always suspected that your tribe is located in the east of the Wugu tribe, why did the Ming army come from the east, but did not attack your tribe Tens of thousands of Ming troops crossed the border, and the momentum was immense, your tribe was nomadic everywhere, and there were many eyeliners, and they didn't even notice that if it weren't for your department in the east of the Wugu tribe, holding its wings, and there was no warning signal, how could the Wugu tribe be caught off guard and defeated."
Meng Ge Timur was furious, and trembled with anger: "Daru Huachi, you are a bloody spurt, my people rushed to the front, and the casualties were the heaviest, but you said that you deliberately indulged the Ming army."
The Ugu tribe has been put to rest under your rule, do you want to pretend to be wrongful and blame others?"
A strategist-like figure next to Chijin Tuha hurriedly spoke out to persuade peace: "The Ming people came prepared this time, obviously to retaliate against the Wugu tribe for plundering 30,000 guards, and it has nothing to do with you, your soldiers fought bravely, and did not fall behind, Daru Huachi also saw it in his eyes, but he saw that he had fallen short, so that the Ming army calmly returned to Liaodong, he was unwilling, he was angry for a while, and he didn't choose what to say, the two adults should not quarrel, let's gather the soldiers, and then plan later."
This person is Mahatt, the cousin of Chijin Tuha, his body is relatively thin, he is not good at force, but he is quite wise, and he is usually planning for Chijin Tuha, and he has won his trust, Mahatt came forward to mediate, and Chijin Tuha said angrily: "Mingjin collects troops and then discusses countermeasures, and I must avenge the revenge of the Ming people."
Möngke Timur did not speak, but stiffened his fists, and galloped forward, and went to gather his remnants.
He glanced at his cousin dissatisfiedly and said, "Mahatt, how can you speak for him?"
Mahatt sighed helplessly and said: "Tuha, what do you want to do with Timur, accusing him of colluding with the Ming people, trapping the Wugu tribe and deliberately allowing the Ming people to escape."
He waved his whip angrily into the air and shouted, "If you don't find a scapegoat, how can Master Arutai spare me after hearing the news?"
Mahatt pulled his horse closer, and said in a low voice: "Tuha, I'm not stopping you from using this Möngke Timur as a scapegoat, it's just that your surname is too anxious, this is the battlefield, his people are in front, you can't wait to shirk the responsibility to him, you are not afraid of the dog jumping off the wall Tuha, you can't always go straight to things." ” Mahatt smiled sadly and said: "The key to this matter lies in whether the people above believe it or not, whether the Great Khan and the Taishi believe it or not, as long as they believe it, what can Möngke Timur do if he refuses to admit it."
Do you want to force him to admit it himself, isn't that whimsical My brother, first stabilize him, and then find a few of the disabled herdsmen in the Wugu Department to be witnesses, and send them directly to Master Arutai, it doesn't matter if Timur admits it or not. ” He thought about it, pointed at Mahatt with a horsewhip, and laughed: "Yes, yes, you still have a lot of eyes, hahaha, just do it" Meng Ge Timur gathered the remnants of the army and returned to the tribe, returned to his felt tent and turned over and dismounted, his own little slave went to unsaddle and wash the horse and feed the forage, Meng Ge Timur walked to the tent, while untying the wide belt, seeing the shocking knife on his leather armor, several wives and concubines in the family screamed and pounced, and asked repeatedly.
Möngke Timur impatiently blasted them away and shouted, "Get out of the way, let Vancha come to me" As he spoke, he took off his leather armor and threw it on the edge of the tent with his bloody clothes, walked into the tent with his bare back, sat cross-legged on the woolen felt blanket, pressed his knees and his face was gloomy, and when the women saw that their husbands were in a bad mood, they all stopped talking and did not dare to move forward, only one woman who had not stepped forward to ask for warmth, but at this time she brought a bowl of mare's milk wine, slowly walked to his side, put it on the low table in front of him, bowed slightly, and was about to retreat.
Möngke Timur took her by the hand and pulled her to his side, and the woman sat down meekly against him, and the other women all looked at her with jealousy and resentment, but did not dare to say anything.
The woman, who was about ten years old, wore braided hair, a hair ornament made of coral, turquoise, and other ornaments on her forehead, and a fat robe that hid her figure, and a collarless sleeveless robe with a long shoulder at the back.
In terms of appearance, the other girls really can't compare with her, and they are more than one grade different from each other.
Among the other women, there are of course ordinary grassland women with wide foreheads and square faces and red cheeks, as well as girls with beautiful postures and slender figures, but a woman like her who has a bright red mouth, a fair face, bright eyes, and two slender and long, black and bright soul-seducing eyebrows is not one, and it is no wonder that Timur likes her the most.
Timur let her sit beside her, but she didn't speak, she still frowned and thought about her thoughts, a pair of big hands full of calluses, just subconsciously touching the woman's soft little hands.
Meng Ge Timur is a 10,000 households in Tatar, and his father Tong Huahou is the 10,000 households of the Yuan Dynasty's Wanhu Mansion, and he is the son who inherits his father's position.
However, he was not a Mongol, but a Jurchen, and at the beginning, his father was ordered by the Yuan Dynasty to suppress the rebellion of the Vultures and the Savage Jurchens, and killed them heavily, thus forming a grudge against the Savage Jurchens.
When the Yuan Dynasty was driven out of the Central Plains and the internal struggle for power and profit gradually became divided, no one cared about them, and the savage Jurchens took the opportunity to launch revenge battles against them again and again.
Just as the agrarian peoples could not bear the repeated invasion of the nomads, these tribes, who were slightly more civilized and wealthy than the savage Jurchens, could not bear the constant encroachment of those who were so poor that they had almost nothing but a surname and were more barbaric than them, so their tribes had to leave their homeland where they had lived for generations and migrate south.
At that time, there were many Jurchen tribes that migrated south, and most of them did the same.
It is because the local population continues to multiply, with their low means of production, the local living environment has been unable to meet their basic survival needs, so the tribes began to fight for survival, in this process, the relatively high degree of civilization, the relatively rich tribes, the most unbearable endless war, the horizontal afraid of stunned, stunned afraid of the poor.
So they chose to move south one after another.
The Jurchen tribes that migrated south could only rely on the powerful forces in the south, so some of them took refuge in Korea, some in the Ming Dynasty, and some in the Mongols.
Meng Ge Timur was caught by the Tatars, and when he arrived at other people's territory, he naturally had to work with others, but the clansmen finally had a place to stand on, so he was determined to be a pawn for others, but today's words of Chijin Tuha left a deep shadow in his heart.
He is not stupid, he knows very well what the intention of Chijin Tuha's words is.
In order to avoid the Tatar Taishi Arutai's accountability, he wanted to shirk his responsibility, but Mahatt's persuasion did not make him let go of his worries, but became more uneasy, he knew too well what kind of goods this pair of brothers was, the surname of Tuha was very straight, without scheming, and all the joys, sorrows and sorrows were on his face, such a person was easy to deal with, but Mahalt was a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, you don't know when he would jump out and bite you.
The beautiful woman quietly looked at his restless appearance and asked in a low voice, "You have something on your mind" Meng Ge Timur shook his head, nodded again, and was silent for a long time before he said what he was worried about, the woman thought about it and said: "In the eyes of the Tatars, you are always an outsider, when you have the value of use, let you charge for them, and when there is value of sacrifice, you will not hesitate to make you a scapegoat, you will not hesitate to sell your life or sell your life."
Meng Ge Timur said distressedly: "Otherwise, what else can I do, thousands of people in my tribe have left their homeland, and they must have a foothold."
But now" The woman said, "The world is so big, you don't necessarily have to be attached to the Tatars, why don't you leave them?"
Meng Ge Timur was stunned for a moment, and said blankly: "Without them, where else can I go?"
The woman said softly: "You can go to Daming" Möngke Timur laughed and said, "A woman's opinion" The woman explained: "The Ming people are very important to the followers, they will set aside grasslands for you to graze, they will teach you to cultivate crops, they will give you oxen, seeds and plows, and they will make you officials.
Although the Han people in Liaodong will also look down on you, and the generals of the Ming army will extort benefits from you, they are much more benevolent and benevolent than the greed and cruelty of the Tatars. ” Timur hesitated and said: "I worked for the Tatars and killed many of them" The woman said: "Each is his own master on the battlefield, it is not a personal vendetta, who will investigate the past" Timur shook his head repeatedly, but his expression was not so firm.
At this time, a young man with a dark face and a blue robe strode in, if Xia Xun was here, he would be surprised, this person was the smuggler Yarha who sold cattle, sheep and horses in Kaiyuan City, as soon as he came in, he said to Timur: "Big brother, you call me" When Timur saw his younger brother, a smile appeared on his face, and he called Fancha's nickname and said, "Yarha, come and sit, there are some things, our brothers have to discuss." ” Yarha sat down next to Timur and asked, "Big brother, what's the matter?"
Timur told him about the intention of the thief to blame him, and finally said: "Although Malhat said politely, but this person is very insidious, I am afraid that they will not stop there, in order to avoid the blame of the master, there is ten, or to put this blame on my head." ” When Yarha heard this, he got erect: "Big brother, he doesn't treat us as his own, do we still have to give him his life, his legs grow on us, go fuck him" Timur said: "Where to go" Yarharo hesitated for a moment and said: "Otherwise, let's vote for Daming to go to Daming to be the new governor of Liaodong surnamed Yang, I know some, this person is broad-minded and a good man."
Timur didn't expect that his brother would also propose to defect to Daming, his mind couldn't help but become active, hesitated for a while, and said slowly: "We just met with his people, and we rushed to the door, saying that we want to submit to him, can he trust us."
The woman's eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly became brighter, as if she had made a major decision, she bit her lip, suddenly puffed up her chest, and said, "Timur, this matter, maybe I can help" "You" Timur looked at the woman he had just bought back in surprise: "Can you help?"
The woman nodded affirmatively: "If you are really willing to submit to the Ming Dynasty, I can match you up, I am not called Ji Lan, nor am I the daughter of an ordinary shepherd's family" "More than 10,000 women and children, old and young, more than 100,000 cattle, sheep and horses, statistics and distribution is a very heavy work, Mo Ke, this governor now authorizes you, go to the guards to select soldiers who can read and count, and transfer them to your subordinates.
The people who were rescued were asked to report to their homes, and their families took them back, and all the belongings that could identify the way to the road could also be collected by the lost owners one by one, and the rest of the belongings were waiting for unified distribution until the list of meritorious service of the guards who participated in the war was submitted, and the governor was to reward them for their meritorious deeds.
The people of the former Wugu tribe registered according to their households and created their household registrations, and the information that the Governor had just put forward should be clearly recorded, which was very important for the Governor's next step of arrangement. ” "Yes" Standing in front of Xia Xun was a guard in his thirties, according to modern parlance, he was a civilian in the army.
Because as the people of Liaodong became fewer and fewer, the civil affairs yamen had long been abolished, but after all, there were still some people who stayed here, and these people could not be managed by anyone, so they set up six rooms under the guards of Liaodong, including officials, households, rites, soldiers, criminals, and workers, or six departments.
These people were attached to the lower part of the guard station, but they were dealing with civil affairs, and they were not only under the jurisdiction of the Liaodong Metropolitan Division, but also under the dual leadership of the Shandong Political Envoy Department and the Shandong Provincial Inspectorate Division's Second Division stationed in Liaodong.
Mo Ke was attached to the Kaiyuan Soldiers' Guards, and there were originally only three or two kittens under him.
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At the beginning, it was because of the shrinking of the political system in Liaodong that the yamen in these places shrank and gradually became a dispensable department attached to the health center.
At this time, Zhang Jun, the commander of the Liaodu Division, walked in and said to Xia Xun excitedly: "Lord Ministry, some rich gentry and businessmen, and tribal leaders have come to ask, when will we sell slaves, many people have brought money, haha, the ministry, we can't let them pick and choose, otherwise pick and choose, and in the end there are only some old ugly ones left, the men don't have the strength to work, and the women are not interested in warming the bed, so they will smash their hands, or according to the old rules, a circle of straw mats, and a unified price, so that they can hit the luck better."
Xia Xun looked at him and said angrily and funny: "Who said that Bendu was going to sell slaves?"
To be continued: