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Xinghe castle is very busy now. The surrounding area has been occupied by the newly migrated Tatars. There are tents and cattle and sheep everywhere.
The first thing Fang Xing did when he returned to Xinghe castle was to inform the whole army that he was not allowed to take Tatars' things.
This is not creating estrangement, but creating conditions for integration.
Since the migration of Tatars, the military households in the fort have changed from alert to curiosity, which is only a few days.
Although the Tatars have surrendered to the Ming Dynasty, the two sides are hundreds of miles apart.
Distance can produce beauty, but it can also produce estrangement.
Fang Xing knew this, so he brought a group of military households to the Tatar's temporary camp today.
In order not to provide the enemy with the wood used to build siege equipment, there are no trees around Xinghe fort for ten miles.
So when these military households arrived, they saw the Tatars dragging wood from a distance with cattle and horses.
The camp is not small and needs a lot of wood.
There are only some rudiments of the fence on the side, and the construction of defense facilities has not yet begun.
In this hot atmosphere, Atai brought a group of nobles to meet Fang Xing and his party.
"It's nice here."
Fang Xing and Atai walked side by side. Looking at the men sorting out their temporary homes all the way, he sighed: "the Tatars used to live by grass, and they will do so in the future, but we must have a fixed place to live, otherwise we will have to be frozen in the wild when winter comes."
After a few days of rest, the whole person became graceful. He smiled and said, "if there is a city, those herdsmen won't have to worry about the overwintering of cattle and sheep in the future."
Fang woke up and said, "it's very simple. After the war, there will be many prisoners. Just build a city on the grassland."
Tai's eyelids jumped, smiled and asked, "is Daming going to build a city on the grassland?"
"Of course." Fang Xinghe said firmly, "in the future, Xinghe fort will become the safest place in the mainland, and there will be no more swordsmen."
Ah Tai's face was as usual and said with a smile, "that's better. There will be flocks of cattle and sheep here in the future."
Fang Xing smiled. When it became the hinterland of Daming, Tatars had only two choices: integration and estrangement!
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Lin San and Tang Saier are not military households, but they were called today.
The child looked very happy outside. It made Lin San and Tang Saier happy.
"Sai'er, why don't the Tatars farm?"
Lin San thought it was ridiculous, but Tang Saier said, "the climate here is not necessarily suitable for farming, and the land seems not good."
Lin San argued, "it's said that Nuer gandus is farming. We ate the rice last time. It's delicious."
Tang Saier didn't know how to answer. Fang woke up and was talking to a herdsman. Somehow, as soon as her head was hot, she rushed over with her child and asked, "uncle, why don't they farm?"
Fang Xing turned sideways in amazement, then looked at ah Tai, who was also confused. After thinking about it, he said, "there are a lot of land in the world, but it also depends on the climate, such as rain, and the large temperature difference between morning and evening. In addition, although the grassland seems to be covered with grass, there are also a lot of sand and desert."
"Desert?"
Don Saier had never seen the desert and could not imagine what it was.
"Yes, desert."
Fang Xing explained: "it's sand. All you see are sand piles without green. These sand piles will slowly erode the grassland. If we don't protect the grassland now, the whole north of Daming will be submerged by sand storms in the future."
Uh
Tang Sai'er thought this was a bit groundless.
A Tai was slightly happy. He thought it was an opportunity to have a good relationship with Fang Xing, so he said positively: "yes, Xinghe Bo is right. In the past, Xiao Wang had suffered many sand disasters with his followers. The scene was like a slave of ghosts and gods. There was sand everywhere."
Fang woke up and said, "the land on the grassland is relatively thin and the value of reclamation is not great. As for nuergandisi, it is a special case. The black land over there is a treasure given to us by God."
"Oh! Thank you for your advice."
Tang Saier felt that Fang Xingzhen knew everything. For a moment, he thought of his children and blurted out: "uncle, can my children learn science in the future?"
The fame of science is great among the people at the bottom, so Tang Saier knows it's normal.
Fang woke up and looked at the fat child. He reached out and touched his face. He smiled and said, "of course, there will be professors here in Xinghe castle in the future. Besides, you can also learn by yourself after reading."
Tang Sai'er nodded and said, "well, thank you, uncle. In the future, the people's wife will let my children learn science and be as knowledgeable as uncle when they grow up."
"Ha ha ha!"
Fang Xing couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm not erudite. No one can be erudite. It's just that knowledge is everywhere in life, and I just noticed it. It's not worth mentioning."
"There are assassins!"
When Fang Xing was preparing to publicize science again, Tang Saier suddenly gave a loud drink, then his body jumped up abruptly and flew out with his child in his arms.
"Ah..."
When Fang woke up and looked back, he saw a man lying on the ground with a knife in his hand.
Ah Tai was stunned and said, "uncle, he's not an assassin. He's a sheep killer. Xiao Wang asked him to kill sheep just now. I guess he came to report."
After landing, Tang Sai'er rushed over and was about to stamp on the man's chest. Fang woke up and quickly stopped.
Good skill!
Ah Tai's eyes showed their brilliance and asked Shenyang, "Lord Shen, are Daming women so powerful?"
Shenyang smiled coldly. The Tatar department had never kidnapped Daming women before. It's too false to ask this at this time!
"The Lord is wrong. The women of Daming regard chastity and tranquility as the top priority, but these women are different."
The person who said this was Zhong Ding. He didn't look up to rude women such as Tang Saier.
"What is Zhenjing?"
When Fang Xing heard this, seeing that Tang Saier didn't care, he said, "people have nature. Some people are happy and some people are silent. It can't be said with emotion. Ben Bo is a rude person. If he encounters something unhappy, even if the other party is a minister, he has to break it. Otherwise, he will be suffocated and can't sleep at night."
Zhong Ding wanted to apologize, but Fang Xing ignored him. Looking at some confused ah Tai, he said, "after all, there must be a big country to suppress the world. Tatars can't be ten times stronger, because you have no roots!"
A Tai was stunned. Did the tribes on the grassland ever have roots? It was just forced by Tiemuzhen to be together, and then through invincible madness, let everyone recognize that they are Mongolian Yuan people.
This is the root of grassland people!
"Relying on force will not last long after all. You have no details!"
Fang wakes up to think of those guys who bathe in monkeys and crowns, those guys who stink all over, and those guys who pretend to smile and want to swallow the colorful world of the Central Plains one day
Ah Tai nodded and said, "yes, grassland tribes have no inside information, and life is difficult. They just rely on gathering people to win people's hearts without being bullied. Therefore, annexation is common."
Fang woke up and looked at him and expressed his appreciation for his heart and lungs.
"The inside information comes from inheritance, so outsiders say that Benbo opposes Confucianism. That's slander and changing concepts!"
At this time, someone was burning the root of the wooden stake, and the smoke floated. For fear that Fang would wake up, ah Tai was ready to scold.
Fang Xing waved his hand and said, "the Han people have inherited the same heritage since a long time ago, that is, ancestors and parents. Being respectful to ancestors and obedient to parents extends filial piety. This is the basis of everything."
A Tai had nothing to say. The grassland used to be very chaotic.
Governing the world with filial piety is the central point of the royal families of all dynasties. Only by holding this point can we have the ethics of kings, ministers, fathers and sons.
"Although somewhat stubborn, it is the foundation of a country, which is different from the respect of the strong on the grassland. It has been maintaining the normal operation of Daming without repeated chaos."