Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

"then you go."

Shao Si Ming said.

After saying this, Shao Siming put down his arms and turned around, giving people the feeling of...

The baby is unhappy, the baby is angry...

Looking at Shao Siming's current appearance, Fu Che smiled slightly.

My heart suddenly felt much more relaxed.

He leaned over and said in Young Siming's ear: "Madam, please wait for a while. I'll go get some official documents. You have a good rest and I'll be right next to you. How about that?"

Perhaps this way of handling it satisfied Shao Siming.

The beauty turned around, hooked her arms around Fu Che's neck again, and then kissed Fu Che on the cheek.

Then, perhaps out of shyness, he huddled under the quilt: "Waiting for you..."

"sleep tight."

Fu Che said helplessly.

Watching Shao Siming close his eyes again.

Fu Che then walked out.

Walking out of the courtyard quietly, there were already soldiers outside waiting to help Che.

Under the protection of the soldiers, Fusheng came to the study room in Zhao Wang's palace.

In theory, this should be the place where Fu Che handles government affairs every day.

Looking at the pile of bamboo slips piled on top of the documents, I felt that it was actually okay, not that there were too many.

After all, I was also a person who studied hard for more than ten years in my previous life.

As for the physical examination before the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, the intensity of dozens of papers a day, these bamboo slips are really nothing compared to it.

No matter how these government affairs are handled, can they be as nerve-wracking as high school mathematics?

"Put these bamboo slips into boxes and send them to the entrance of the courtyard behind. I will move them in myself."

Fu Che said to several soldiers.

"promise!"

Several soldiers took the order.

Start packing it up immediately.

That courtyard was the quiet home of Fu Che and Shao Siming. Fu Che really didn't want anyone to disturb him unless necessary.

"Your Majesty, military report from the front."

Suddenly, a soldier stepped forward, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand.

"Send it up."

Fu Che said calmly.

The soldier quickly delivered the bamboo slips to Fu Che.

Fu Che slowly opened the bamboo slip. In fact, he could guess what it was without looking at the specific content.

After all, it is already autumn, and it will be severe winter in three to two months. The winter in the northern grasslands is not easy to live with.

Every year, white disasters (snow disasters) cause huge losses to the nomadic regime. Countless cattle and sheep freeze to death, and even people freeze to death. It is commonplace.

Therefore, every autumn harvest and spring famine are the peak periods for grassland nomads to plunder southward.

On the grasslands today, the strongest ones are the Xiongnu and Donghu.

Opening the bamboo slips, it turned out to be true.

The Xiongnu went south to plunder, and penetrated 740 miles into the territory, killing [-] three people, plundering more than [-] people, and taking away a lot of food and supplies.

Basically this is the general meaning.

"The Huns..."

Fu Che muttered slowly to himself.

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The Xiongnu dominated the northern grasslands and fought against the Donghu.

Both sides are equally powerful, and there are occasional frictions between the tribes.

Judging from the current situation, there will definitely be a battle between the Donghu and the Xiongnu in the future.

Some time ago, Meng Tian led more than [-] Qin troops to attack the Xiongnu, repelling them hundreds of miles in one fell swoop, and successfully recovered the Hetao area.

Although it did not cause a devastating blow to the main force of the Huns, it was also a matter of weakening and losing face to the Huns.

Obviously, Mandan, the leader of the Huns, did not dare to provoke Meng Tian, ​​and instead wanted to regain the situation with himself, the young King Zhao.

It takes at least seven or eight days to deliver military reports from the border.

The Huns had probably already evacuated by now.

Moreover, it has already entered autumn. Although Fu Che has more than [-] troops in his hands, if he really wants to attack the Huns.

In terms of military strength, it is actually not impossible.

If we fight steadily, we won't suffer any losses, let alone any results.

But the problem is that it's already autumn, the harvest will be here soon, and winter is not far away.

The window period for the army to gather and march towards the Huns was too short. Once the war dragged on into winter, the white plague on the grasslands would be much more terrifying than the Huns cavalry.

So it is not wise to use troops at this moment.

But the threat from the northern grasslands is imminent for Fuche.

It takes time to help Che, a period of time that allows him to reorganize Yanzhao.

So the strategy for the north during this period is...

To win over and divide...

Winning over Donghu...dividing the Xiongnu.

Chapter 126 Forging swords into plowshares, turning farmers into soldiers

No matter when they started, the northern nomads were a serious concern for the Central Plains dynasty.

This point was not resolved to a certain extent until the Qing Dynasty because of the Manchu-Mongolian alliance.

The Manchu-Mongolia Alliance has historical particularities.

And Fuche naturally cannot imitate any Manchu-Mongolian alliance.

In front of the northern nomads, although the Central Plains Dynasty was powerful, it was too rigid.

When the Central Plains dynasty was strong, they did not dare to go deep into the interior, but the border areas were already considered fat sheep for them.

In the past, the State of Zhao had a great increase in national power, especially its military strength, after King Wuling of Zhao used Hu Fu to ride and shoot. It once gained an advantage in fighting against the nomadic peoples in the north.

Even after the Sand Dune Palace Incident, King Wuling of Zhao died and Zhao's reforms came to an abrupt end, the results of the military reforms were still retained.

Coupled with the sudden emergence of Li Mu, Lord Wu'an of Zhao State, Zhao State's war against the northern nomads still severely damaged the Xiongnu and other forces many times.

It can be said that the Zhao people have considerable experience in fighting the northern nomads.

Especially Zhao's powerful frontier cavalry, which is the most powerful cavalry regiment among the Seven Kingdoms, even more elite than many elites of the grassland peoples.

Unfortunately.

Li Mu died.

As the last good general that Zhao relied on to support the crisis came to an end, Zhao's frontier cavalry also collapsed and were completely annihilated in front of the ensuing Da Qin warriors.

pity……

pity……

pity……

When thinking about future military strategies, Fu Che often sighed.

If he had such a powerful cavalry force in his hands, he wouldn't be so passive now.

Although Da Qin's cavalry is also very elite.

But apart from the Golden Fire Cavalry, there are only a handful of people who can compare with the Zhao Kingdom's frontier cavalry.

Even the Golden Fire Cavalry is inferior in comparison.

Fu Che had some vague thoughts.

Inside the house.

Fu Che sat cross-legged behind the desk.

Shao Siming was sleeping soundly with his pillow on Fu Che's lap.

An oil lamp was the only source of light in the room.

Now that Fu Che is leading Yan and Zhao, there are many places where money is needed.

Although the people of Yanzhao have recovered in the past few years since the war broke out, the grain in the major granaries is still sufficient, and the handicraft production and smelting production in various places have also returned to the same level as before the war.

But compared to what Fu Che is doing now.

These are not enough, far from enough.

Rather than rushing to solve the border troubles in the north, Fu Che believes that while there is still time, the most important thing is to accumulate national strength.

Build a strong team.

Upper decision decided by the economic background.

Those who achieve great things in ancient and modern times do not care about temporary honor or disgrace.

I think back then, even though Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, had a strong military virtue, he still chose to be temporarily forbearing in the face of the dominant Turks, and gritted his teeth and entered into the Weishui River Alliance with the Eastern Turks.