Early in the morning, Young-niang got up early to dress up and went to visit the two children. Yang Ling went to the backyard to practice his martial arts. He first practiced the 'Shi Duan Jin' and then used the 'Zhen Wu Yin Yang Sword'. Just as a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, he saw Young-niang wearing a snow-white martial arts uniform and appeared with a stick.
Yang Ling immediately gestured for her to withdraw and sheathed his long sword. He slowly walked forward to greet his beloved wife, then quickly slipped away. He had been worried that his wife would suddenly become impulsive and want to compete with him in martial arts.
In fact … he was not afraid of Young-niang, nor did he care about winning or losing. He was just worried that those old Taoist priests sitting under the pine trees on Mount Wudang would be mad by his unfilial disciple.
After finishing his breakfast, he went to the study room to carefully discuss the immigration policy, preferential treatment, and the steps and arrangements for the Jiangnan fallen people. After drafting a preliminary proposal, he sent someone with his own invitation card to see Jiao Fang. He asked the cabinet elder to come to the mansion in the afternoon to discuss important matters after the noon court session.
Then he accompanied his son and daughter to play hide-and-seek in the backyard. It was almost noon. Even if Princess Yongfu had morning classes and chores, she should have finished them. Now it was a leisure time. He went back to the room and dressed again.
His waist was embroidered, and he wore a rhinoceros horn jade belt. He tied his hair into a bun and wore a square headscarf on his head. Although it was not the formal attire of a noble, it looked casual and dignified. When everything was ready, Yang Ling came to the front hall. Housekeeper Gao saw that the Duke was about to go out and hurriedly summoned a group of family guards.
The opposite side of the Yang Family was quite lively. It was better on this side of the bridge. After the bridge, there was an open field dozens of feet wide with a flat bluestone floor. In order to transport all kinds of stone and wood to repair the garden, Wei Bin built a road from the official road. It passed through the gate of the Huang Nunnery and went straight forward. On the left was the river with tall trees planted by the river. On the right was the tall wall of the Huang Nunnery. The road in the middle was wide and flat.
Two miles away, on the more than ten acres of land of the Yang family and near the mountain, a large number of houses had been built. The people living in these houses were the refugees and craftsmen who had been hired to build the houses. Now that the Huang's Nunnery was finished, some of them went to other places to make a living, some of them went to explore the world outside the Great Wall, and some of them stayed here and built a small village of immigrants and craftsmen.
Fortunately, the Huang Nunnery was so large that it was impossible for the Princess and the maids who accompanied her to become a monk to prune and plant grass, to clean the huge courtyard, to manage the garden, and to grow flowers. These things needed servants to do, so these people did not have to worry about work.
Because of the existence of this new village, this road was not peaceful, and it was very lively with people coming and going. Since Princess Yongfu moved to the Huang Nunnery, many princes, ministers, and women of noble families in the capital would choose to come here if they wanted to worship Buddha. After all, although there were many Huang Nunnery, this was the only one where the Princess cultivated.
Whether it was out of curiosity, out of the desire to offer incense oil to please the Emperor, or purely to visit the royal garden that they were not qualified to enter … the Huang Nunnery was particularly prosperous here.
Princess Yongfu cultivated in the back hall, and the front hall was handed over to a real nun, Master Huiqing, who was invited from another nunnery, and her disciples. The endless stream of pilgrims were rich and noble families, and the money for incense oil was endless. Old nun Huiqing was overjoyed. The old nun slept until she woke up naturally every day and counted money until her hands got cramps.
Yang Ling's guards crossed the bridge and took a look. It was lively. There was an endless stream of carriages in front of the Huang Nunnery. There were people offering incense, selling fruits and tea eggs, selling incense, divination, and calligraphy and painting. People came and went, rubbing shoulders.
Liu Bangchao, with his big belly, wrinkled his pug nose, and was a little unhappy, "Her Royal Highness has a good temper and doesn't care about these things, but it can't be so messy. If there is an assassin hiding and we are caught off guard, how can we protect Duke?"
He stared with his mung bean eyes, waved his hand, and shouted, "Come on, disperse these people."
"Yes!" A few strong men immediately rushed forward and shouted, "Disperse, disperse, get out of the way, the Huang Nunnery is an important place, who allowed you to set up a stall here? Pay taxes? Not even if you pay taxes, all of you leave. Duke Wei wants to enter the nunnery to visit Her Royal Highness, all of you leave! "
As soon as Yang Ling walked to the bridge and saw the formation, he almost fainted. He angrily called Liu Bangchao over and glared at him. His legs were trembling, and he wanted to kick him down the bridge, "You … Why are you shouting? Eh? Are you afraid that people don't know what is going on? "
Liu Bangchao scratched his head in bewilderment and said, "High Duke, I'm doing this for your safety. These stalls are taking up the road, it's too crowded. I … I know that High Duke loves the people, but we can't spoil them like this. Besides, it's only for a short while."
Yang Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He rolled his eyes weakly and said, "Bangchao, Bangchao, this … this is a nunnery, I didn't bring any women with me, why did I come to the nunnery to worship Buddha and offer incense? Why are you shouting like this … You … You … Don't you know that gossip is a fearful thing? "
Liu Bangchao slapped his forehead, "Aiyo! That's right, spittle can drown a person. There are many people who are so bored that they talk nonsense. We have to be careful, don't we? I understand, I understand, I'm sorry Duke, I … I forgot, I'll go now. "
Liu Bangchao chased after them and shouted, "Get back here!" Then he gathered all his men and horses and gave them a few hurried orders. When the family warriors looked back and saw Yang Ling's dark face, they immediately became like frosted eggplants and wilted.
Looking at them, although they formed a line of defense to protect Yang Ling, they were all sneaky and did not dare to speak. If someone made eye contact with him, they would quickly turn their head away, as if they were afraid that someone would know who he was.
They had just finished shouting, scaring the villagers into hugging their tea egg pots and moving their fortune-telling stalls to avoid them. But now, they had become like this, as if they were going to do some shady business. Yang Ling stood on the bridge, witnessing the scene, and felt a wave of sadness welling up in him.
Liu Bangchao ran back excitedly, "Duke, it's alright, I told them not to fart, no one dared to … Eh? Duke, you're panting so hard, what happened to your hand? Is it a cramp? "
"Duke, don't be so quiet, how can you just keep trembling, you … Are you going to pull out your sword? Why don't I help you pull it out. "
Yang Ling choked for a long time before he finally managed to catch his breath. He twitched his hands and said, "Alright, alright, hurry up and help me pull it out. I, I'll stab you to death with my sword, you bastard!"
Yang Ling felt very wronged, why did he accept such a clown as his imperial bodyguard in the first place?
Liu Bangchao felt even more wronged, more wronged than Dou E, why did he do bad things with good intentions recently? He wholeheartedly thought about Duke, but in the end, he was scolded by Duke again …
Yang Ling did not know whether to retreat or advance. After hesitating for a long time, he braced himself and put on a very open and aboveboard look. Under the gaze of the peddlers, the women of the officials and eunuchs who came to offer incense, and the fortune tellers, he walked steadily towards Huang Nunnery at a moderate speed.
After entering the gate, Yang Ling still had a 'calm' smile, with a 'calm' expression, and continued to walk forward at a moderate speed.
On both sides of the gate, under the tall green and slightly black Chinese parasol trees, there were two gardens of golden chrysanthemums. The surrounding noise disappeared, and everything suddenly became quiet, so quiet that the sound of the flowers swaying in the wind could be heard.
Although Yang Ling did not move his eyes, he felt that all the pilgrims, especially the wives of the officials and aristocrats, were looking at him with meaningful eyes.
The autumn wind rustled, and the golden chrysanthemum petals fell at his feet. "These young ladies who are cooped up in the back garden all day will fully use their imagination. Before tomorrow, maybe in the afternoon, all kinds of versions of the rumors will come out." Thinking of this, Yang Ling suddenly felt a little bitter in his mouth.
The chrysanthemums fell, and the ground was yellow. His smile was very hurt …
* * *
"That guy hasn't come to see you?" Yongchun sat on the edge of the kang, her hands holding the surface of the kang, her legs swinging leisurely.
"What guy? He is the Duke, and you are the princess of the royal family, you have to pay attention to the way you speak. "Princess Yongfu glared at her reproachfully.
"Well, well, well, well, you are on his side. Do you like it when I call him brother-in-law?"
"What are you talking about?" Yongfu's slightly pale cheeks suddenly blushed, and she walked over to her as if she was going to hit her.
"Oh, come on, sister, you like it, don't you? We are sisters since childhood. Don't look at me because I am young, you can't fool me. "
Yongfu was too embarrassed to show her face, and could only sullenly sit down next to her, and faintly said, "You only know how to tease me! Sigh! What do you want me to do? This is all I can do, I can't tell him … that he does not care about the title, and is willing to follow him?
Actually … I was just … just admiring him, but now that I have calmed down and thought about it, marrying him is really much happier than marrying a prince consort. It's not like you didn't see Aunt's situation. Marrying a prince consort is actually living as a widow, and being trapped in the Tenth Marquis Residence is almost the same as being under house arrest.
I would rather not have the title of princess, and spend more time with the person I love, and have more freedom. That person is him, I am even more willing, but … sigh! Xiuting, you are still young, you don't understand, how do you want me to say such words? "
"Why do I need you to say it?" Yongchun's almond-shaped eyes widened, "I don't believe that the one surnamed Yang can't see sister's feelings for him, he is a man, can't he be more responsible?"
"How do you want him to be responsible?" Yongfu complained, "I have grown my hair to cultivate, and I have also removed the title of princess, but no matter what, I am still the daughter of the previous emperor, and the younger sister of the current emperor, this layer of relationship cannot be separated. Yang Ling … sister believes that he has feelings for me, but he already has a wife, would he dare to have any thoughts about me?"
Yongchun's eyes turned, and she said, "How about … I go to Imperial Brother and ask him to bestow a marriage for you? In any case, you don't have the title of princess now, and those officials can't say anything. You have been living alone outside these days, and mother is also very worried about you, I think mother already has some regrets, if I bring it up to her now, she will not object. "
Yongfu held her hand, and complained, "It is already very rare for Imperial Brother to allow me to do this, but shouldn't he at least care about the dignity of the royal family? Want Imperial Brother to take the initiative to bestow a marriage? Even if the officials can't stop it, who can stop their mouths from secretly laughing? Even if I don't care, do you not care about Imperial Brother's face? "
Yongchun became anxious, and she angrily said, "He doesn't have the guts to propose, and he feels ashamed for Imperial Brother to bestow a marriage. He can't go left or right, so what should we do? If you continue to waste time like this, are you really going to spend the rest of your life in a nunnery? In another two years, you will be an old maiden. "
Princess Yongfu was so dizzy that she wanted to cry, and she suddenly turned around and threw herself on the bed, sobbing. Princess Yongchun turned her head, and saw her sister hugging the pillow and sobbing, only her round little butt sticking up on the kang bed. She was so angry that she raised her hand, wanting to fiercely slap her sister's butt that was as warm as water.
She bit her lip, and hatefully put down her hand. Then, she bit her thin lips, and her eyes darted around, and it was unknown what she was thinking.
After a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she also turned around, lying next to her sister, and whispered into her ear.
Yongfu's sobbing gradually stopped, and in the end, she suddenly exclaimed, "Are you crazy? How can you think of this kind of idea? No, no, I don't want it, I'm already dying of embarrassment. "
"Aiya, my good sister, in any case, you won't marry anyone but him, right? It's the same sooner or later. "Princess Yongchun impatiently rolled her eyes.
Princess Yongfu shyly cried out, and pulled the blanket over her face, and repeatedly said, "No, no, no, I don't want to do that, he will look down on me."
It was rare for Yongchun to see her sister in such a shy state, and she couldn't help but giggle, pull her shoulder, and whisper in her ear. Princess Yongfu twisted her body, afraid to listen, but also wanted to listen, and the two talked and laughed.
After all, they were only sixteen and fourteen years old, and even if they had troubles, they wouldn't keep it in their hearts. Speaking of this, Princess Yongfu couldn't help but smile, and Yongchun's words were unrestrained, so the two sisters laughed together.
As the two were joking, a maid in plain clothes quietly entered the room, and stood at the door, and said respectfully, "Your Highness, Duke of Wei, Yang Ling, requests to see you."
Princess Yongfu only cultivated with her hair, and the maid she brought out from the palace naturally didn't need to become a nun. Although she wore a black robe on the outside, she was no different from an ordinary person.
"Yang Ling is here?" Princess Yongfu was surprised and happy. She suddenly turned over and sat up, moving to the side of the kang, and hurriedly combed her messy hair.
Princess Yongchun also got up, and stood beside her, and said happily, "This idiot is not too heartless. Sister, I will wait for you in the room, quickly go and meet …" Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped, leaned on her sister's shoulder, and whispered, "Go and meet your little lover."
With a crisp sound, Yongchun's pink buttocks were slapped by her sister. Yongfu glared at her, and then like a swallow cutting water, she lightly flashed out of the room.
The spacious meditation room quieted down, and the palace maids that Princess Yongchun brought along and the servants that served Yongfu were all outside. No one dared to enter without being summoned. Yongchun sat quietly for a while, and then felt very bored. She wandered around the room with her hands behind her back, looking at landscape paintings, and skimming through ancient texts.
Children don't have patience, and after waiting for a long time, Yongchun became impatient. She walked to the table, and gently wiped the strings of the zither. Then she went around to the corner, and curiously looked at the set of wooden fish on the cabinet. She picked up the wooden hammer and was about to knock it twice, but she didn't expect that her hand was covered in dust. Yongfu couldn't help but frown, and said with dissatisfaction, "After leaving the palace, these palace maids have become lazy. How many days have they not cleaned?"
She muttered and took out a handkerchief to wipe her fingers. A burst of light footsteps came, and Princess Yongfu returned to the room. Yongchun immediately rushed over with joy, and held her arm, and repeatedly said, "Sister, what is he doing here? He's checking on your injuries, and what else? Didn't he say anything else? "
Princess Yongfu unhappily walked back to the bedside and sat down. She said, "Of course I have to check on my injuries, but it's not a serious injury, and I've already recovered. Why is he here to check on me now? He … asked for a while, and then he beat around the bush to persuade me. He said that in the beginning, I wanted to become a monk because, first, it was out of filial piety, to pray for the Empress Dowager's blessings, and second, it was because I hated the An family for being heartless. Now that the Empress Dowager has been buried for a long time, and the national mourning period has also passed, I've already done my best by praying for the Empress Dowager's blessings, and I've also done my best to persuade me … to persuade me to give up cultivating … "
Princess Yongchun clapped her hands and praised, "Good job, I've said it before, he doesn't look like such a stupid person. Hehe, for a beauty like Sister to be so fond of him, I wonder how many lifetimes of good fortune he has accumulated. How about it, are you moved?"
Princess Yongfu said faintly, "He said … when I was choosing my son-in-law, he was the chief official, and he had an unshirkable responsibility for this matter. He wanted to choose another son-in-law from among the talented youths, and he said that I had to look at it myself. After I gave my approval, he would report it to my imperial brother. I … I've wasted my efforts for him, and he actually wanted to send me away …"
When Princess Yongfu finished speaking, her little mouth flattened, and she was about to cry again.
Yongchun's shapely eyebrows furrowed, and she said with a murderous aura, "He said that? This heartless thing! "
"Of course he didn't dare to say it openly, he was just beating around the bush, and said it tactfully, but how could I not hear it?"
She pouted and sulked for a while, then suddenly looked up at Yongchun, and said with embarrassment with a red face, "You … the method you said, will it really work?"
Yongchun's eyes lit up, and she came over and said, "Sister agreed? Yes, it will definitely work, if we do this, our old Zhu family will have face, and in the future, we will get hold of this, and you will definitely eat him up. Humph! At that time, if you tell him to go east, he won't dare to go west, if you tell him to stand, he won't dare to kneel. "
Yongfu glared at her, and said, "Do I look like that kind of shrew?"
Then she lowered her head, and shyly twisted the corner of her clothes, and said, "Well … then … then, let's find a chance … to give it a try."
"Good!" Yongchun rubbed her palms, and her eyes lit up.
The fish was Yang Ling, and the bait was her sister. She, Miss Yongchun, did not have to bear any risks, such a fun thing, why not have a good time?
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"What the High Duke proposed is a benevolent policy, but for hundreds of thousands of immigrants, the upfront cost is first of all a big problem. Even if the imperial court can provide preferential policies to reduce the lowly status of the immigrants, and will certainly encourage most of the immigrants to take the initiative to pay the necessary fees, but to ensure the success of the immigration, the management of the arrival of the immigrants and the guarantee of no food production in the first year must first be considered thoroughly, and foolproof. "
Jiao Fang sat in the study of the central hall of the Yang House, and after listening to Yang Ling's plan, he said while twirling his beard. Yang Ling listened to his words, still thinking about the Princess Yongfu's forced smile and the appearance when she sent him out.
"Sigh! The Princess's good intentions, but I have no luck to enjoy it, and it is not a solution to drag on like this. It is better to wield the sword of wisdom to cut off the threads of love, and cut off her thoughts as soon as possible. How deep will a young girl fall in love? After some time, she will naturally fade away.
It is a pity that last year's new champion is not suitable. When I asked Old Jiao just now, it turned out that when the Empress Dowager died of illness, the Emperor exempted everyone from kneeling, and Shu Fen, who took the lead in the protest, was the new champion. She is not good-looking, but she is in her early forties. Fortunately, I did not act rashly again, otherwise the Princess will not punish me, I will have to jump into the well myself. "
Jiao Fang saw that Yang Ling was lost in thought, and asked, "High Duke, have you ever considered this?"
Yang Ling hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, this is a little troublesome. Furthermore, it's going to be winter soon, and we can't migrate now. Otherwise, we won't be able to make it through the harsh winter without any preparations. But we can't be too late and miss the spring ploughing season, so after the New Year, before spring, the first batch of fallen people must move over.
I think we can let Nu 'er make some preparations first, such as cattle, farming tools, grain seeds, wooden houses, and so on. These fallen people have a very hard life, but after one or two years of hard life, they can restore their civilian status, have their own fields, and study. As long as these principles are explained clearly, they will have something to look forward to, and these hardships can be endured. "
"I think there is another problem that must be considered in advance. If the imperial court were to carry out such a large-scale immigration campaign, wouldn't the Duoyan Guards and the Jurchen tribes become suspicious and vigilant? Although they have always relied on the existence of the guards outside the pass to resist Boyan Mengke's annexation, they are also worried about the rapid expansion of Ming Destiny's power outside the pass.
Now that Boyan Mengke is weak, and Hua Dang is ambitious, at this time, he will regard his territory as his base camp. He will not sit back and watch the imperial court continue to migrate, gradually occupying an absolute advantage around his territory. And the reaction of the Jurchen tribes, we also have to consider … "
Yang Ling frowned slightly and sighed, "This is the problem. Some time ago, we chose to migrate to the most remote Nu 'er Gan because it is far from the Duoyan Guards, so it will not arouse their fear. Moreover, that is the sphere of influence of the Savage Jurchen and Haixi Jurchen. Among the three Jurchen tribes, only the Jianzhou Jurchen, because they are close to the pass and have more contact with us Han people, have a certain amount of farming knowledge, and already have some agriculture. Whether it is the economy or the political organization, they are more developed, and have a clearer concept of land.
As for the Haixi and Savage tribes, one is completely nomadic, and the other is even more backward, a primitive tribe that relies on hunting and fishing for a living. Give their chief an iron pot, and he can allocate tens of thousands of hectares of land for the Han people to farm. As for the value of the land itself, they have no idea at all, so there is no need to worry. "
"Then … Duke wants to settle these hundreds of thousands of fallen people in Nu 'er Gan?"
"For Nu 'er Gan, hundreds of thousands of people are really not a lot. However, the foundation there is still poor, so it is difficult to settle hundreds of thousands of people at once. At the same time, it is not in line with our strategic needs to quickly consolidate our forces outside the pass and transform from a bystander to a participant in the future struggle for hegemony in the grassland.
Therefore, we can't move all the immigrants to Nu 'er Gan. Now, there are hundreds of thousands of people going there, reclaiming the land, hunting, and the step-by-step training of the border guards. There should be tens of thousands of soldiers who can fight, right? This is a very large force. Moreover, they are from the local area and belong to the border guards, so the burden of the imperial court is very small.
But … your concerns are very reasonable. If we want to migrate a large number of immigrants to the territory of the Jianzhou Jurchen and Duoyan Guards, we have to consider Hua Dang's reaction. Now is not the time to clash with them and the Jurchen tribes. We have to think about it. This problem must be solved first before we can start the mass migration. "
"Master, Wu Jie, Lord Wu has returned to the capital. He is now waiting for you in the central hall." Butler Gao stood at the door and said respectfully.
Yang Ling was talking about his plans, but when he heard this, he suddenly stood up and said in surprise, "Old Wu has returned to the capital? Quick! Quickly invite him in! "
The travel-worn Wu Jie hurried into the study. There were only Yang Ling and Jiao Fang in the study. There were no outsiders, so there was no need to worry about secrets. Under Yang Ling's constant urging, Wu Jie told the two of them in detail about the shocking changes that had taken place outside the walls. The two of them were stunned when they heard the story.
"Hua Dang … Hua Dang fell into a trap and died in Boyan's hands?" Jiao Fang cried out in disbelief.
Yang Ling sighed and murmured, "There is only unimaginable, but there is nothing impossible. Boyan … actually made a comeback."
Wu Jie laughed bitterly and said, "When I heard about it, I was also stunned. But at that time, there was no time to inquire further. I could only retreat with the remaining soldiers of the Hua Dang tribe, all the way back to the Duoyan Guards. The Liaodong Guards and Shenyang Guards were also on high alert. The situation was very tense, but Boyan did not pursue them.
When I returned to the pass, Boyan was sweeping the entire grasslands, recruiting his old subordinates and contacting allies, intending to consolidate his territory and strengthen his power as soon as possible. In fact, the Duoyan Guards were only ambushed. Hua Dang's five thousand elite cavalry were annihilated, and the front of the camp was destroyed. Their power is still far greater than Boyan's.
Unfortunately, they are composed of three major tribes, and each of the three tribes is composed of many smaller tribes. They are very loosely affiliated and rely on Hua Dang's personal prestige and his tribe's most powerful military force to rule everything. With Hua Dang's death, the group of dragons is without a leader. No one can control the overall situation, and no one is qualified to stand out and lead the counterattack. This is why Boyan can easily regain his territory.
Now that Prince Shunming and his son have died in the sneak attack, there is only one woman, Yinqi, who is temporarily appointed as the leader to take charge of the overall situation. Hearing that Boyan has regained his power, Fire Sieve did not dare to let him stay in the prison and immediately joined forces with Wala to attack Boyan.
Boyan took in his old subordinates while fighting Fire Sieve. The Duoyan Guards took this opportunity to reorganize their forces. This is the situation before I returned. However, I am worried that Boyan will take advantage of Hua Dang's death to take down the Duoyan Guards first to increase their strength against Fire Sieve! "
Yang Ling paced anxiously in the room, analyzing the situation on the grasslands. Wu Jie rushed back as fast as he could, but even so, it has taken a long time. The news he brought back must be outdated. What is the situation on the grasslands now?
Since two years ago, the strategic plan to completely eliminate the threat on the northern border, is it going to fail because of Hua Dang's unexpected death?
He suddenly clenched his fists and said: "I am going to see His Majesty immediately."
Wu Jie anxiously said: "What does Duke want? It will be very difficult to persuade His Majesty to send out troops. If we send out ten thousand troops, we will need a hundred thousand people to transport supplies. It will be a long journey, and the people will have to feed the horses. When the supplies are delivered, the people and horses will have to eat eighty percent of the food. If the war starts, money will be spent like water. The court can't afford it now. "
Yang Ling anxiously nodded: "I know. But whether we send out troops or not, we must first stabilize the Duoyan Guards. Boyan is good at sneak attacks. He attacked Qinghai Lake to kill Jia Si Bu and pretended to surrender to kill Hua Dang and his son. I am worried that he will take advantage of Hua Dang's death and the fact that the Duoyan Guards do not have a clear leader to take over the Duoyan Guards.
If he succeeds, we will not only be trying to steal a chicken but coming home shorn. Without the Duoyan Guards as a shield, even the guards outside the pass will be in danger. "
Jiao Fang suddenly thought of something and suddenly said: "If we can stabilize the Duoyan Guards or even provide the necessary assistance, it is imperative that we do so. If they can stand firm and resist Boyan, there is another benefit for us. We want to migrate in large numbers and settle near the Duoyan Guards and Jianzhou Jurchen territory. This is the best opportunity. They are being threatened by Boyan and will inevitably become more dependent on Ming Destiny. Moreover, the increase in migration will be of great benefit to them. "
Yang Ling snorted and said: "You are right. It will not be too late to discuss the specific countermeasures with the cabinet when the news reaches us. I will immediately go to see His Majesty and ask His Majesty to order the Shenyang Guards, Liaodong Guards and Duoyan Guards to form a triangular formation and provide limited military support to them to deter Boyan from advancing eastward.
At the same time, in order to let the Duoyan Guards have a legitimate leader to restrain the tribes and prevent people's hearts from being divided, giving Boyan an opportunity to annex them, I must ask His Majesty to immediately issue an imperial edict to officially confer Hua Dang's daughter, Yin Qi, as the Queen of Shunming. She will control the Duoyan Guards and stabilize their position! "
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