The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 201 The Big-headed Sun Jie

The heavy snow was still falling, and Sun Jie rode his horse and drifted away.

Behind him is the majestic and solemn capital, but now it has changed its name to Beiping.

The footprints outside the city gradually receded, and Chongzhen, who was sitting on a flatbed, looked back at the capital behind him.

His face is full of sadness, this is the place where he grew up, and it is also the place where he rules the world.

Now, he no longer belongs to this city, and this city no longer belongs to him.

Sorrow came from all directions, and his unstoppable tears welled up.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back here from now on!"

Chongzhen let out a long sigh.

Cao Huachun, who was sitting next to him, kept persuading him.

But there are soldiers guarding them all around, so it can't be said too much.

His son and daughter didn't care as much as he did.

It's more just curiosity. Children don't know how to feel sorrow, how can they know the pain of subjugation?

These children sit on flatbed carts, holding snowflakes falling from the sky with their hands.

From time to time, he made a laughing and joking sound, which attracted Chongzhen to reprimand him.

The capital became smaller and smaller in Chongzhen's eyes, and finally completely disappeared into the sky.

Confusion surged from all directions, which made his heart feel much more empty.

Although this road has been repaired by Sun Jie, there is no life around it, and no life can be seen.

There is no human habitation, just like the wilderness.

Growing up so big, Chongzhen hardly left the capital a few times.

This is the first time I have come to such a far place.

Sitting on the flatbed, he suddenly felt a little helpless.

As a Ming emperor, on the surface, he owns the whole world.

But the place Zheng'er Bajing owns is only the part of the palace.

The scenery of the north and the beauty of the south.He has never seen it before, but he has only seen it from the memorials submitted by those courtiers, or from Tang poetry and Song Ci.

Looking at the pale yellow land at this time, it is wonderful.

"This emperor really failed. He never really owned this place! What a pity, what a pity!" Chongzhen began to sigh again and again.

Sun Jie rode his war horse, looked at the deserted place around him, and took a deep breath.

He knows that this modern place is a prosperous place.

"There are still too few people now, but births should be encouraged.

For a couple, those who have two children will be rewarded, and those who have three children will be rewarded again. The more children they have, the more rewards they will receive.

They will have as many children as they can.More people are more powerful, and if you want to occupy the whole world, you must have more children.

If you want to be rich, you have to build roads with your husband and children.Must have a baby! "

Sun Jie murmured.

Soon he left the boundary of the capital and entered Xuanfu.

When Sun Jie broke through the Xuan Mansion, he hardly used any strength, so the current Xuan Mansion is still intact.

Rest here for a day, then go west.

Soon came to Datong, went south from Datong Road, and entered the boundary of Shanxi.

The snow was also heavier, the road was covered by snow, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

The new year is coming soon, and the snow this year is extraordinarily heavy.

Especially in the Moxi Grassland, the snowstorm is bigger and more crazy.

The heavy snow has been falling from the Qilian Mountains to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, and the further west you go, the heavier the snow will be.

Moxi became more and more blurred in the heavy snow.

Since the loss of Hamiwei in the eighth year of Zhengde, the soldiers and horses of the Ming Dynasty retreated to Jiayuguan and gave up the four guards in Kansai.

At this point, Moxi is connected with the grassland in the north.

For farming culture, heavy snow is a good thing.

Heavy snow heralds a good year, the bigger the snow this year, the less fear of drought in the coming year.

But for these herdsmen grazing on the grassland, it is a disaster.

When the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, many cattle and sheep will freeze to death.

This is what they depend on for survival, and death means that their life has come to an end.

……

The strong wind whipped goose feathers and heavy snow, slapping the ground frantically.

In the lee of a hillside, continuous camps are set up here.

In the largest tent in the middle, it was full of sad-faced people.

"Now that the snow is so heavy, what should we do? Countless cattle and sheep are frozen to death. If this continues, the tribe may collapse!"

A dark-faced man sat by the fire, his face full of sorrow.

This person is none other than Batur Hun Khan, the leader of the Junggar Tribe in Erut Mongolia.

This person is not well-known in history, but he has a very famous son-Galdan.

Galdan is the last glory and glory of the Mongolian grassland.

He was born in the 17th year of Chongzhen and grew up at the turn of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. He has outstanding ability, heroism and decisiveness.

Established a huge empire across Moxi and Mobei - the Junggar Khanate.

It was unanimously believed by the Mongols that he would restore the glory of Genghis Khan.

It once caused Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong a headache, and made the whole Qing Dynasty uneasy.

In the eyes of the Mongols, Galdan is a hero.

His father Baturhun didn't know that his son was so powerful, and now he was worrying about the heavy snow this year.

Baturhun is a descendant of Yexian, the leader of Wala in the Ming Dynasty, and his ancestors can be regarded as the number one figure.

In fact, Baturhui is also a capable person.

Since Chongzhen inherited the Khan throne in the seventh year, he began to conquer the world.

In the seventh year of Chongzhen, he inherited his father's business, ruled the Junggar tribe, formed an alliance with the Eqiertu tribe, and served as the leader of the alliance.

With the help of the favorable conditions of the common belief in Tibetan Buddhism in Eastern and Western Mongolia, adjust and improve the relationship with Khalkha, and end the nearly century-old dispute between the two.

In the tenth year of Chongzhen, he led the army to help Gushi Khan defeat Qinghai Quetu Khan.

In the 13th year of Chongzhen, together with Zhasaktu Khan of Khalkha Mongolia, the meeting of feudal lords of Oirat and Khalkha ministries was held, and the "Mongolian Oirat Law Code" was formulated, and a preliminary alliance was established.

Later, by means of marriage or power, an alliance was formed with the Heshuote Oqiertu, Turhut Punchuk, Orlek and other tribes.

In the process of developing westward and southward, conflicts occurred with Kazakhs, Kirgiz, Nogai, etc., and two methods of war and peace were used to make them surrender.

Today's Baturhui has taken control of the original Daming Hamiwei, Andingwei, Qu Xianwei and Aduanwei, the four guards in Kansai.

At the same time, it took control of the original Daming Gagandu Division and the western grassland.

Bingfeng is from north to south, and it is unknown how many thousands of miles away it is.

With the capital of Ming Dynasty and Jiannu in Liaodong being pacified by Sun Jie, there is only one enemy left in the whole north.

Sooner or later, Sun Jie will send troops to calm down.

Sun Jie knew that if left alone, his son Galdan would eventually integrate Moxi Mongolia and become a troublesome existence one day.

Over the fire was a grill, on which hung a fat lamb.

Baturhun removed the lamb's leg, sprinkled it with a handful of coarse salt, and devoured it hungrily.

Sheep fat quickly filled his mouth, took off the wine bag around his waist, and took a gulp of kumiss.

"Everyone, it's snowing continuously today, and many cattle and sheep in our tribe froze to death. I wonder what you guys think?"

Putting down the leg of lamb in his hand, Baturhun looked at the crowd.

"Khan, why not go east and rob Daming?!"

A bearded man's eyes lit up.

"Now that Daming is fighting endlessly with those barbarians in Liaodong, it is a great opportunity for us.

If you take the opportunity to grab one, you will definitely make a lot of money. Anyway, they have no effort, and no one will notice us. "

Another voice sounded.

"I heard that there is a lot of banditry in Shaanxi in the territory of Ming Dynasty, so let's go to Shaanxi to grab some.

The soldiers were divided into two groups, one broke through Jiayuguan and the other broke through the north of Shaanxi. "

These people don't know that the sky in Daming has changed, and they don't know that Huang Taiji has been put down by Sun Jie.

With such a long distance from east to west, it is not so easy for news to spread.

Their grasp of the timing is still around ten years after Chongzhen.

That's right, Sun Jie's speed is really too fast. In addition, Baturhui has been integrating Moxi Mongolia for the past few years, so he naturally ignored the news from there.

When it comes to robbery, these people in the big tent are eager to try.

There are not many good people living in this kind of place.

The grassland environment is harsh, and those who can survive are ruthless people.

Soon, they achieved the same goal.

After the beginning of spring, plunder eastward.

What they didn't know was that this time it was not a robbery, but a gift of heads.

The fire in the tent was burning hot. After eating a whole leg of lamb, Baturhun suddenly felt hot.

He walked out of the tent and stood in the snowy sky, looking at the heavy snow in the sky, a sense of pride was born in his chest.

"Perhaps, one day I can rule the world, and I can also live in the Central Plains!

Why can't I do what Genghis Khan was able to do back then! "

Baturhun is ambitious.

……

The lights reflected the wind and snow, and Sun Jie stood in the front yard of Prince Qin's Mansion in Chang'an City.

There is no moon in the sky, and besides the wind and snow, there is only the howling north wind.

Daxue patted his body without leaving any emotion.

Sun Jie looked to the west and thought of Galdan in history.

"This kid hasn't been born yet, there are still three or four years left.

But his father, Baturhun, is not a fuel-efficient lamp now.

This big family has never made Huang Taiji and the others feel at ease.

Jinshan is currently under the control of Baturhui. If the gold mines over there are to be mined, they must be wiped out first.

After the beginning of spring, soldiers and horses will be sent over.

First settle all the matters in the north, and then lead the troops to the south. "

Sun Jie murmured.

For Sun Jie now, winning Jiangnan is a certainty, without any changes.

It's almost the same if you take it early or take it late. Before you take it, first clean up all these things in the north, and then put all your thoughts on the ocean and the land to the west.

Footsteps came from behind Sun Jie, and Sun Ling was standing behind him holding a cotton cloak.

"Why are you standing in the snow? Don't catch a cold!" Sun Ling covered Sun Jie with a concerned expression.

"I was thinking about something, and before I knew it, I came to the snow." Sun Jie said.

After Sun Jie came back, Sun Ling moved into Prince Qin's Mansion.

The date of the wedding has been fixed, and seven days later, it will be the wedding time.

Sun Jie didn't need to worry about these things, the people below were watching.

After marriage, the first thing is to have a child, preferably a son.

This is a very real problem.

Sun Jie took Sun Ling's hand and walked into the bedroom.

Immediately it will be Chongzhen's 14th year, and Sun Ling will be 20 years old after the new year.

Age is no longer a problem, and it's not bad these days.

The bamboo tents in the bedroom are lit with fragrance.

Red lights filled the room.

Ornate drapes concealed the bed.

There were bursts of creaking sounds in the room.

……

In the early morning of the second day, Sun Ling put on a woman's hair bun.

Sun Chuwen, who came to the palace to report the matter, happened to see this scene, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest in joy.

The stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and his daughter's status as the main house was as stable as Mount Tai.

After reporting the matter, without further ado, people sent a lot of medicines for nourishing the mind and anti-abortion to the mansion, brown sugar is even more numerous.

This gave Sun Jie a headache.

But nothing to say.

Sun Jie, who was sitting in the middle of the study, was dealing with the memorials sent by the officials.

Eight out of the ten memorials are congratulations to Sun Jie.

He said auspicious words such as "give birth to a precious child early" and "prosperity and prosperity".

Looking at these memorials, Sun Jie smiled slightly and put them aside.

Having been in Daming for so many years, of course I can understand the thinking of these people.

Sun Chuwen's house was even more lively.

In order to celebrate this event, several tables of wine and food were set up at home.

Sun Chuanting, Yang Lin and others were all present.

Sun Chuwen toasted again and again, smiling happily.

Those other people are also like this, sincerely happy.

Sun Jie's every move is not only related to him.

He also has a great relationship with these officials, especially before, Sun Jie was unable to get married for a long time, which became a thorn in the hearts of these officials.

Not only is it getting married, it's done, and of course it's something to celebrate.

Although consummating the house before marriage is a very shameless thing in this era, it also depends on who.

In ordinary people, it is shameless, despicable, and indecent.

But for Sun Jie, that's a good thing, a very good thing.

Some people are happy, others are sad.

In a modest house, Chongzhen sat in the back hall and slammed the teacup on the table to the ground.

He cursed loudly: "Sun thief, this bastard, can't give birth to a son. What kind of son can he give birth to a rebel? Hmph, he can't give birth to a son!"

Constantly speaking the most vicious language of this era, he belittled Sun Jie into the mud.

This matter has now spread, and of course Chongzhen knows.

Cao Huachun next to him also chimed in, constantly speaking vicious words.

The hatred in Chongzhen's heart cannot be filled by the ocean.

If Sun Jie really had a son, then the world would become more and more stable.

Chongzhen was also an emperor at any rate, so he naturally understood all this.

At the same time, there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Displeased, he asked Cao Huachun to go out to buy wine.

Taking advantage of the dim sunset, Chongzhen was drunk in the backyard.

He kept cursing Sun Jie and those officials who used to be officials under him.

(End of this chapter)