Chapter 1622 Renzijuan Serial Killing (5)
“Young Master, there is indeed news from over there.” Zheng Sizhong stood beside Wang Haoyi and whispered.
"Oh?" Wang Haoyi's face was happy, and then returned to normal, "Finally, I survived. I thought they were really willing to give up such an opportunity."
“Think about it, they have been living in those bitter cold places outside the Great Wall for decades, surrounded by Mongolian Tatars. The feeling must be uncomfortable, and they want to return to their hometown all the time..." Zheng Sizhong agreed.
"No, Sizhong, the people you said don't want to go back to their hometown all the time may just be some old people. The real young people and the younger generation may not be like this." Wang Haoyi shook his head, "Fengzhou Bailian has become the largest Han force outside Datong Town. The Merte people also have to be courteous to them. Both sides have the mentality of using each other and supporting each other. And it is precisely because of the existence of this group that they can continuously attract refugees from Shanxi to climb over the border wall and run outside the Great Wall. Those merchants from Shanxi and Shaanxi are also inextricably linked to Fengzhou Bailian..."
Zheng Sizhong was stunned, the young master said, "Then these people can't be trusted?"
“You can’t say that. It depends on the situation and what happened. After all, they are also pure Bailian bloodline, and they are more reliable than some characters who are cheating and selling dog meat.”
After experiencing the journey from Yongping to the Capital City, Wang Haoyi felt that he had become much more mature and experienced, and had been exposed to many new things. Especially after dealing with Zhang Cuihua and his two disciples, he felt more and more that although he had the status of a young master to rely on, If we don't come up with some real materials, it will be difficult to convince Zhang Cuihua and her two disciples, Mi Bei and Zhang Hailiang, who have been raised in Shuntian Mansion.
Thinking that Mi Bei and Zhang Hailiang have formed their own system, Wang Haoyi couldn't help but gnash his teeth. Mi Bodhisattva and Wu Shuang, these two people's voices are really loud enough. Even his own father would not dare to use this method so boldly. Senior Sister Zhang didn't care about the title. Perhaps Senior Sister Zhang was already helpless against these two high-ranking disciples who couldn't lose their tails, right? It's just that I have to hold on in front of myself.
Fortunately, this capital city is still the territory of Senior Sister Zhang. Thinking of this, Wang Haoyi felt a little at ease and a little sense of urgency.
The prefectures and counties south of Shuntian Prefecture are all controlled by Mi Bei and Zhang Hailiang. Although they are still respectful and supportive of the people they send, who can know what they think in their hearts? Moreover, these people are short-sighted and content with the status quo. When the day comes, they may not go all out to support the resurgence of the Holy Religion.
“What do you mean, young master?” Zheng Sizhong asked in a deep voice.
"According to our original idea, there will be a severe drought this winter. According to the news from all sides, more than 70% of the people cannot afford to eat. Shaanxi and Shanxi will definitely be in chaos, and it will definitely spread to Beizhili. If we get If the news is correct, the deposed prince will probably not be peaceful and will probably take the opportunity to start an uprising. He must have some troops under his command. If he causes chaos, the troops from Xuanda San Town will definitely be mobilized, and they can start from Vietnam. The border wall has entered, and maybe those Mongolian Tatars will take advantage of it to rob us."
Wang Haoyi now feels more and more the importance of having an armed force of his own. Why Fengzhou Bailian is so valued by his father and travels thousands of miles to contact him and even take the initiative to make friends? It's because he can pull out thousands of people at any time. An army mounted for battle.
Now one hundred thousand Han people live together with the Tumuts in Fengzhoutan without fear. Fengzhou Bansheng has been transformed into Kuhatun and Guihua City, where the two ethnic groups live together. In addition to the fact that the Tumuts really need the support of the Han people, In addition to the various benefits they brought, it was also because the Han people were quite united and could pull out a capable army at any time.
“Young Master, have you seen these people?” Zheng Sizhong asked again.
"Me, of course I have to meet them, and I have to have a good talk with them." Wang Haoyi waved his hand, "Father has finally managed to continue this line. Of course I have to make good use of it, but these people have also changed a bit while living outside the Great Wall. , had to make do with the Mongolian Tatars and some of the court's side generals..."
"Young Master, I'm afraid some people are not completely hypocritical anymore. Fengzhou claims to be one hundred thousand white lotus, but in fact there are less than 30,000 people who truly believe in our white lotus. The others are just..." Zheng Sizhong couldn't help but remind the young master, Don't put too much hope in these White Lotus lineages that have separated from the Central Plains, otherwise you will inevitably make a mistake.
"I understand." Wang Haoyi sighed. It is naturally unrealistic to place all hope on others. You must have your own strength. "Sizhong, has Shimian returned to Yongping? What was left to him?" Is the matter done?"
"Well, I just came back yesterday and I haven't seen anyone yet, but I heard that the harvest was not small, but the Second Young Master..." Zheng Sizhong paused with some difficulty.
Zheng Sizhong is also in a bit of a dilemma.
The second young master is also very careful about these people, but having said that, the development of believers in the Jizhen Army was originally the foundation laid by the master. Later, it was the first young master who personally operated it, which laid the foundation of today. .
Those hundreds of people were scattered in multiple battalions, and many of them were elites in the Jizhen army. It was only after the man named Feng went to Yongping Mansion that he gave a message to the new commander-in-chief of Jizhen, You Shigong, before he started to organize them. After checking, many people had no choice but to quit.
Although they are under the command of the Second Young Master now, many people are still willing to follow the First Young Master, especially coming to Shuntian Mansion or even entering the capital city. Everyone is looking forward to it, but the Second Young Master is unwilling to let them go.
"Okay, Sizhong, I will handle this matter personally. I will write to my father to make it clear. No matter how unconvinced the second brother is, he must take the overall situation into consideration." Wang Haoyi also knew that Zheng Sizhong was in trouble, and waved his hand, "Tell me Come here, I feel that the abandoned prince is very interested."
Zheng Sizhong said seriously: "Young Master, this group of people is very insidious. They just want to sacrifice our people to attract the attention of the court. But we have no idea what their back-up plan is. I feel..."
"No, Sizhong, if you want people to think highly of you, you have to show your strength. I'm afraid those people have never set their sights on us before. Being able to cooperate with us now shows that they have begun to take us seriously." Wang Haoyi shook his head and looked at us. Jiong Jiong, "There will definitely be sacrifices. Are we in the White Lotus lineage afraid of sacrifices? Our hometown of Vacuum and the Pure Land of the Infinite are waiting for us. This is the purpose for which we will go through fire and water without hesitation,..."
Zheng Sizhong couldn't help but get excited by Wang Haoyi's sonorous words, "What the young master said is true. People in the imperial court only know how to squeeze the people. Only in this way can we, Bailian, restore the boundless pure land of the universe, and let the people enjoy the ultimate happiness..."
"Sizhong, this is exactly what we are fighting for. Those who are fighting for power and profit under the banner of White Lotus will eventually be observed by my mother's wise eyes, and they will also suffer the consequences!" Wang Haoyi changed the topic: "But At present, we still have to accumulate strength, absorb all the people who can be used by us, and take advantage of all opportunities. Although we don’t know much about what the deposed prince and they want to do, there is no doubt that their actions are aimed at the current court, regardless of Whoever wins or loses is an opportunity and a good thing for us. If we can learn more about their movements, we can make targeted arrangements and add fuel to the flames, allowing our Bailian lineage to Get greater power from it,…”
Zheng Sizhong hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "The deposed prince has been running the business for many years, so he should have a lot of knowledge within the court. The iron fence is in the autumn, and I don't know who the current emperor will bring to **** the army. If we look at it from the past, it should be One of the three battalions or one from each, as well as the dragon guards, the four guards battalion, and the warrior battalion and other protective forces. If the deposed prince wants to do something in the hunting palace of Tiewang Mountain, these armies There must be someone of his among them. If we want to start, we can only investigate from here..."
“Can the palace give us some clues to help with this situation?” Wang Haoyi asked.
"We can only give it a try and do our best. These people are physically disabled and have dark minds. We are just doing business with them. They can't really believe in the Inanimate Mother, so we don't believe it too much." Zheng Sizhong shook his head: "But Senior Sister Zhang also has people in the Beijing camp who can help us find out."
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The solitary lamp in the golden tent is filled with fragrance.
Borji Jin Lindan Batur took a deep breath and walked out of the tent.
Last year's southern invasion did not yield much harvest, but the Inner Khalkha people made great gains. This made all the eight tribes under his command quite disappointed and extremely jealous of the Inner Khalkha people. However, as the internal affairs of the Great Zhou Dynasty The undercurrent is surging, and it seems that everyone can see some hope.
There are indeed some opportunities, but opportunities may also turn into poison. Lindan Batur knows this truth very well.
The suffering and tempering in the past few years have made him grow up very quickly. The eight nobles are all eager to try, but the risks behind it have been selectively ignored by them. However, as the leader of the Chahar people, he has to remain calm.
He could roughly guess what the people from the south had in mind. Chahar also had many arrangements in the capital city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even had many friends. Some of these friends were bought with gold, and some were people of different interests. They take what they need and take care of each other, but based on what these people and the people they arrange know, we can roughly understand the chaos within these Han people.
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(End of this chapter)