012 Chapter 2 Mixed Blood
When Lord Zheng heard this, he slowly restrained his smile, and his face showed a solemnity that he had never seen since the meeting.
Chang Sihao understood something, and hurriedly said: "Maybe this is something that shouldn't be asked, Chang Sihao lost his words," Zheng Mengzhu shook his head and said: "That's not it, it's just that this matter is too shocking, even in our alliance, it has only been discussed at the top level, and now it looks like it's too difficult and too difficult to work," he stared for a while, and muttered again: "Alas, it's too difficult......"
Chang Sihao looked at his expression, thinking that when he was sitting and drinking tea, he told the story of several strategies for governing the country, and he seemed quite confident, how could he say that this sword family's grand aspiration was "too difficult" in a row, could it be that this matter would be more tricky than controlling the cabinet ministers,
Zheng Mengzhu stared at him for a while, and said: "It is the preliminary aspiration of the Jianjia family to reform and disburse the new Anbang to govern the country, not to say that the goal we want to achieve in the end is quite complex, composed of many parts, there are general, there are concrete, from the temple to the people, from the officialdom to the rivers and lakes, covering governance, official responsibility, law enforcement, education, etiquette, agriculture and industry, etc., it can be said that the ideology, folk customs, teaching, The state system and other aspects are involved, and as I said earlier, each part is very different from everything that exists, and those who have not been in contact with the sword family can hardly accept it ideologically when they hear it."
Chang Sihao was exaggerated when he heard him, and his face naturally showed some half-believing expressions.
Lord Zheng Meng smiled bitterly and said: "Since the virtuous nephew asked, I will give you an example, if it is difficult to accept, don't say anything else," he paused for a moment, and continued: "Let's take what you are familiar with, you are on the border of Shanxi, you have fought against the Tatars, and you have experienced wars, so you naturally know how terrible it is," Chang Sihao nodded: "The Tartar cavalry is fast, coming and going like the wind, it is very difficult to prevent, especially the soldiers are brave, the bow and horses are skillful, and they are all very ferocious," Zheng Menglord saw that he misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: " I'm not saying that the Tartars are terrible, but that the war, the war together, the people are dying, fleeing, displaced, and they are the ones who suffer the most, if there is no war on the border, the people can live a peaceful life, you say it is good or bad,"
Chang Sihao laughed and said: "How is it not good, this is what the people look forward to every day," Zheng Mengzhu said: "So, do you have any way to make the war not happen again," Chang Sihao thought for a while, and made some difficulties: "This is not easy, strengthening the Great Wall and sending troops to defend it is just passive, unless the Tartars are driven far away, or all of them are eliminated, [Xian Mo: Nationalist Nazi thinking is taken for granted, it is really terrifying, and there are many people who think like this now]" As soon as Zheng Mengzhu heard this, his body immediately stiffened and he frowned: "The virtuous nephew is so murderous in his heart, the Tartar is also a living person, the blood of the father and the mother, the pregnancy in October, what is the difference between the Han people, what kind of hatred do you have, so that you can say without scruples that you want to exterminate their tribe and kill them all," Chang Sihao said: "The Tartars are cruel by nature, and they do bad things, and the border soldiers and civilians do not hate them without teeth, and if they are driven away, they will make a comeback, and they will retaliate more cruelly, and it is not us who are unlucky, I am not easy to kill, but other than that, there is no other way,"
Lord Zheng Meng stared at him for a moment, came back to his senses, sighed, and said: "Tatar is an enemy country, the people are not my race, and the hatred between the two countries is deep and complex, and it cannot be solved in one time, I understand, so I say, alas, it is too difficult...... It's too difficult...... Chang Sihao tasted his voice, feeling that it was meaningful, and asked: "Listen to what you mean, it seems that the Sword Family has a way to solve the hatred of this country, and no matter how difficult it is, why not talk about it,"
Master Zheng looked at him deeply for a while, and shook his head: "With your current state, I'm afraid that you won't be able to listen to me, so don't say it,"
"You ......" Chang Sihao showed displeasure on his face, thinking that just now I saw that you had the true colors of a husband, and now my mother-in-law and mother got up, a man, so spitting and spitting, it makes people so unhappy,
There was a shallow laugh by the door, Xiaoqing walked in with the curtain, and said with disdain: "Don't listen to your father selling Guanzi there, in fact, it's not a big deal, he doesn't say it, let me tell you, his method is to let our Ming open the border, let the Han people out, and let the Tartars, Fanren and all foreign races come in, and then the intermarriage between ethnic groups, a few generations, can let the blood of the Ming people mix, and it is difficult to distinguish each other, everyone is a brother of the same race, naturally there will be no more cannibalism, the border will die, and there will no longer be a distinction between countries and enemies," [Xianmo: The tip of the iceberg of big dreams,]
She said this lightly, but it seemed to sound a thunderbolt in Chang Sihao's heart, his body involuntarily pulled up and took two steps back, his back almost leaned against the wall, stared for a long time, and said: "How can this be, how can the bloodlines be mixed, this matter must not be done, [Xianmo: Now that Chinese people go to Vietnam to buy brides, what are the social roots, when reproductive needs can transcend cultural barriers, When feelings are suppressed and become a dispensable accessory to marriage, what kind of aberration is this society undergoing, what the ancients could not do, and today's people have done it, but in this way, then social civilization has progressed or regressed,]"
Lord Zheng didn't seem surprised by his reaction, shook his head and said: "Otherwise, the mixing of bloodlines not only exists, but also has already begun, alas......" He exhaled slowly, and there seemed to be a distant sadness flowing in his eyes: "In the distance, there were Xiongnu, Xianbei, Qian, Qiang, These foreign tribes invaded the country in the south, forming the Wuhu Rebellion, Jin Liao also occupied most of the Central Plains in the Song Dynasty, these foreigners humiliated women gave birth to countless children, some died, most of them grew up as slaves, scattered among the people, the former dynasty of Kublai Khan was the founding of the Yuan, ordered the Han people to let the Mongols take the lead on the first night of the wedding, this kind of foreign race into the Central Plains is far more than once, the mixing of bloodlines has not stopped, to this day we are still in the Ming world, the Han people do still account for the vast majority, but the real bloodline is pure, only afraid of not much, the real Han people are short, mild-tempered, speaking with a very ancient accent, due to the Yellow River natural disasters and wars in the past dynasties**, continue to move south, now should settle in the south of the Yangtze River, and also integrate the blood of the original natives, they are often called 'Hakka' because they are foreigners, now living in the north and northwest of the Han people, most of them are tall and stout, heroic temperament, a large part of the reason is due to the foreign bloodline, these people are dozens of generations or even hundreds of generations ago in the war was captured and humiliated in the war of Han women's descendants, it is sad to accept, but this is the fact of history," He paused, looked into Chang Sihao's eyes, and added: "This kind of mixed-race Han people, most of you and I are included," [Xianmo: This is a big statement, ancient Chinese has nine tones, and now only Pingshang enters, and the Song words can't be sung in the original flavor, who dares to say that he is the purest Han Chinese, pursuing pure-blooded bloodline and thinking that it is noble, itself is Nazi thinking,]
Chang Sihao didn't say a word, his thighs were wrinkled with both hands, and his eyes were lowered.
,, He knew that what Zheng Mengzhu said was not a lie,
In their hometown, people greet each other regardless of whether the other party is in the first place, generally call "second master", "second", like "second master, have you eaten," or "second, where to go," and the like, the reason is that the Han people got married in the Yuan Dynasty, and the Mongolians had to open the bride buds, and they stayed for three days, many Han people were disgusted with this matter, and the children born to the first child, both men and women, fell to death, so there will never be a boss in the family, although the Ming Dynasty has been founded for a long time, and there has been no such thing, but the customs have been handed down, and the border has been by. Some of the women who were abducted or raped by the Tartars chose to commit suicide, but the number of those who endured humiliation and secretly gave birth was even more, and it was even more inevitable to give birth to children of different races, these are usually called "with a beard" [Xianmo: This local dialect can also be dug out, this is a hundred years old, it was called so in the countryside in the old days] or "with calves" There are a large number of children, they grow up under the contempt and white eyes of the Han people, assimilate, and marry poor women when they grow up, and the foreign imprint and people's attention on the offspring gradually blur, until everything is integrated with the Han people, because of the low status, they usually do hard labor, do long labor, most of the wealth enjoyed by the upper class of the rich Han people is created by them, and when these poor people become rich, they will also be at ease to enslave the same mixed race people as their ancestors,
Like other Han people, they will also be plundered and brutalized by foreign tribes, and they will also accumulate bitter hatred in their hearts.
However, this situation is quite strange: the direct descendants of foreign races continue to cross the border, robbing the wealth created by the descendants of their ancestors, they hate each other and kill, and between the two, they can be regarded as brothers, [Xianmo: If the matriarchal society is maintained, this problem will not arise,]
Seeing that he was touched, Lord Zheng Meng slowly continued: "What are the Tatars and Warats waging war, what are they for, jewelry treasures are just the playthings of the upper class, put them to see, and what should not be anything, in fact, what they try their best to fight for is clothes, livestock, grain and rice, because their place of residence is in the grassland wasteland, there are few mines, so they will also snatch some iron pots and other necessary tools for life [Xianmo: Talking to Sonam Gyatso in the grotto, you can know that people are right,] In other words, their purpose is the same as that of our Han people, in order to have something to eat. Xianmo: Survival is the first priority, the author begins to write about eating meat, that is, he is writing bloodily about survival, writing about the battle of the Qin family, but also for survival, writing about the Hundred Swords League near the official government, but also for survival, the difference is that some people have ignited their dreams after ensuring survival, some people just want to survive is enough, and some people can't even guarantee survival, different states and mentalities determine their behavior and whereabouts, so some people plunder, some people retreat, some people engage in politics, foreigners, the Qin family, and the Hundred Swords League are the three sides of survival, and they are the epitome of three forms of survival,] Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, I have rebuilt the Great Wall, set up nine sides, closed the country, and forbade the sale of tea and iron to them. If you can get rid of the old hatred of the past, order the opening of the border, set up a horse market, and allow civil trade and trade, and then move people to live together with it, open intermarriage, so that the blood between the ethnic groups is blended, whether Han and Mongolia return to Tibet, they are all like brothers, and then teach and transform [Xianmo: This kind of is a historical limitation, and can only sigh for the lord of Zheng League,], so that the king will obey the royal road, then the world will be one family, the war will subside, why worry about not welcoming the peaceful and prosperous world, "[Xianmo: A heart song is finished, the author writes the Hundred Swords League, writes Juhao Pavilion, Writing about the Qin family, when writing about three kinds of violence and three ideologies, the cultural violence of the Hundred Swords League has been reflected since then, see the general comment after the sword list for details,]
He yearned for this picture infinitely in his heart, and said it generously and emotionally, but Chang Sihao listened to it and his heart became more and more chaotic, and he said: "This idea is a bowl of water for foreign Han people, it can be regarded as great compassion and compassion, and the bodhisattva's heart, but the final result it can achieve is good, but it is too absurd, whose woman is willing to marry a foreigner, and who is willing to marry a woman as a wife [Xianmo: This is not necessarily, men think more about the lower half of their bodies, as long as they are beautiful, they care about other things,] , the language is not clear, the habits are different, the ideas are even different, it is okay to make some transactions with each other, if you want to say marriage, it is too difficult, it is simply impossible, "I was stunned for a long time, and I didn't say a word,
Lord Zheng Meng saw his thoughts, and said: "This thing is ridiculous, but in fact, it works, it is also feasible, and now there is such a thing on the border, have you heard of the name Zhao Quan," Chang Sihao immediately said: "Why don't you know, this person is a traitorous Tatar who fled to the country, and now he has been named a military advisor under the account, known as Bokedo, and is a famous traitor, I have seen it in the army of ten thousand horses,"
Master Zheng said calmly: "It's true that this person is a traitor, but he did a good thing that he didn't realize,"
Chang Sihao was surprised: "He will still do good deeds,"
"Well," Zheng Meng said: "He assisted me to answer, gathered a lot of Han people who fled out of the country, the year before last, in order to urge me to answer the emperor, mobilized people to build an imperial capital for him, called Dabansheng City [Xianmo: that is, today's Hohhot Old City] , the so-called plate sheng, is a fixed house, Tartar was originally nomadic for a living, with the migration of water and grass, with the plate rise, you can settle for farming, produce food, make up for the lack of animal husbandry, we Ming tax heavy people poor, the people can not survive, there are many people fled to Tatar, I answered all the take-in, after the big plate rose to the city was built, the Han people gathered more and more, so the city of Bansheng was built forty-four, of which the big twelve are twelve, the small thirty-two, the village households are connected, open up ten thousand hectares, gradually become rich, now it seems that there is a kingdom weather, the war is money and food, I can frequently disturb the border, and the rear supply is sufficient, and Bansheng Hanmin and Tatar people intermarry a lot, although due to different customs and habits between each other, sometimes there will be a little discord, but on the whole it is still quite harmonious, although Zhao Quan did this thing is a rebellious act, not a good heart, but this can also be regarded as a good example for my sword family's vision, and from the eyes of the people, isn't this a good thing, where to live, It doesn't matter who you live with, what matters is that you can live a stable life, what the people want, where they can live, where they can take root, what country and nation, only the feeling of hunger and the food in your mouth are real,"
Chang Sihao's heart was shocked, as a farmer's child, he knew very well: Zheng Mengzhu's words are too real, for the small people, in the face of the problem of survival, what personal honor and disgrace, national righteousness, all are beautiful empty words, no matter what you do, people have to live, you have to eat, you have to sacrifice your life to join the army, which is for what to kill soldiers and make war exploits to serve the country, not to fill your stomach, according to the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the Han people re-dominate the Central Plains, and the people should live too peacefully and happily, but the facts, the facts are" Since Emperor Zhu came, there have been nine years of famine in ten years, "Generations of emperors and kings have passed down, this favorite eunuch, that traitorous minister, this palace maid, that pensioner, one is more than a bastard, the people are miserable, I answer and Zhao Quan give them a way to live, can they not go, they have no choice, [ Xianmo: Zhu Yuanzhang is the founder of the hukou system, and the goal of the hukou is to tie people to the land, but at least Zhu Yuanzhang also knows how to give land to farmers.
Xiao Qing said with a smile: "Although I agreed to do this for my own hegemony, but this broad mind and vision are many times higher than our tomorrow," Chang Sihao stared for a moment and asked: "If you grow up and want you to marry a Tartar, will you go," Xiao Qing said: "Phew, I won't marry," Chang Sihao said: "The question is here, if ordinary people are not forced to be helpless, they will not do this," Zheng Mengzhu sighed lightly: " Yes, I say difficult, that is, the difficulty is here, the difficulty is in the hearts of the people, the difficulty is in the concept, it is not a piece of paper that can be changed, even if it can be realized, it also needs to be imperceptibly influenced, dozens of generations of efforts of hundreds of generations...... Alas," he took a long breath: "So, sitting and talking, it's useless, time is pressing, we can't just talk empty words, but should really do some practical things, so although our alliance sword family has all kinds of ideas like this, but I have to put it on hold for the time being, and transfer it to what can be done at this stage, and now what needs to be changed urgently is the corruption of officialdom and the status quo of the people who are not able to make a living, so we must start from the foundation first, enrich the people and strengthen the army, and rectify the official system. Xianmo: In terms of large-scale mixed race alone, it is still impossible to achieve it, and it is even more difficult to achieve it in non-immigrant countries, China is better at present, Guangdong girls have already had a lot of children with black people, and girls in Beijing and Shanghai have also had a lot of abortions for white boys, and they look at India from the world, and under the caste system, women are not treated as human beings, and it is impossible to achieve ethnic equality within their own country, let alone mixing with black and white people.
Listening to his words, although there is a little helplessness and regret, but do not hide the pride, Chang Sihao was greatly moved, so he sorted out his clothes and re-saw the ceremony to make up for the previous loss, Zheng Meng's master saw him like this, while holding hands and encouraging each other, while smiling: "You are not stubborn old views, can accept and change concepts, I am very happy, don't just talk about my alliance, the virtuous nephew has a reputation in the rivers and lakes, but the origin is still very mysterious," Chang Sihao smiled: "I am a country boy, what is mysterious, if the alliance leader is willing to listen, I will say," At the moment, how to know Chen Shengyi, how to enter the Qin Mansion and other things have been told, but there is a precedent of Liao Gushi, he has decided to do it alone to save the little boy Cheng Lian'an, and he does not want to involve others anymore, and he does not want Zheng Mengzhu to think that he said it to seek his help, so he hid it with Qin Ziyin's humiliation and other things, speaking of Qin Langchuan's death, the two couldn't help but sigh again, and then turned back to talk about the sword family, the rivers and lakes, and the officialdom, and the interest is getting higher and higher.
Xiaoqing saw that the two of them talked endlessly, sleepless and tireless, and couldn't stay up and went to sleep, and when she got up early the next morning, she found the two of them by the window, still talking and laughing, rubbing her eyes and asking: "Have you stopped all night, but you are really energetic,"
Lord Zheng Meng smiled: "The spirit is still the spirit, but I'm hungry again, just when you get up, let's make breakfast," [Xianmo: It's really angry to meet this kind of father,]
Xiaoqing pouted: "You don't sleep all night, just sit idle, why don't you make dumplings while talking, so that I can eat when I wake up," [Xianmo: Looking back at this paragraph, my eyes and nose are sour,]
Zheng Mengzhu said: "You kid, you are also coquettish in front of the guests," Xiao Qing shook her little crooked pigtails and smiled: "Brother Xiao Hei is Sister Jing's good friend, that is, my good friend, I think he is my own brother, how can I be considered a guest," Zheng Meng said: "Okay, okay, don't glib in the flam, go ahead," Xiao Qing covered her collar and said: "The water is cold in the morning, and your hands are tight, pick up rice to freeze a person, hum, say that it hurts me, it's all fake," Chang Sihao smiled: "I'm an expert in cooking, let me do it," Zheng Mengzhu waved his hand to stop him: "Xiao Chang, don't listen to this girl's nonsense, she is crazy and crazy every day," Xiaoqing clapped his hands and laughed: "Daddy, are you afraid," Zheng Mengzhu said: "What am I afraid of," Xiaoqing said: "You are afraid that the things made by Brother Chang taste 'too good' and take away your reputation as the worst in the world," Chang Sihao laughed and kicked his shoes on the ground,
Seeing him like this, Master Zheng couldn't stop him anymore, and said, "In this case, I'll help you do it together," Xiaoqing's eyes rolled upwards when she heard this: "Hmm...... Think about it...... It seems that the antidiarrheal medicine at home is not enough for three people......"
The three of them talked and laughed and went down to the kitchen, Xiaoqing boiled water, Zheng Mengzhu peeled green onions and beat eggs, Chang Sihao kneaded noodles, held the dough when the water boiled, the kitchen knife in his hand rotated like a wheel, and the noodles flew one after another.
After breakfast, Chang Sihao came out of the house, and saw the long steps covered with jade outside, the snow covered in the court, the palace was white-headed, the sun was clear and the clouds were high, and the sky and the earth were shaken, a dazzling scene, and he was suddenly refreshed and had a big heart [Xianmo: Connected with the snow last night, the blood was hot all night, and the snow scene was refreshing] , Thinking back to what I talked about this night, it was something I had never heard of before, some of it sounded unbelievable, but it was very reasonable to think about it, and I accepted it, but I felt that everything in the world was full of problems, not ideal, some moral norms, but also quite pedantic and outdated, less than a sigh, and I didn't feel like a world away [Xianmo: With this speech, what Xiao Chang did in the future has the shadow of the sword family's thoughts, writing Xiao Chang is writing the true meaning of the sword family, and the behavior of the Hundred Sword League and Xiao Chang's behavior are set against the backdrop, and everything is understood,] At this time, Zheng Mengzhu also came out of the curtain, his clothes were simple and simple, without flowers and embellishments, and he was neat and neat, quite spiritual, and saw Chang Sihao standing at Xue Moli, and asked with a smile: "What is the virtuous nephew thinking?"
Chang Sihao opened his arms to embrace the wind, took a deep breath of clear air like snow, and said: "In the past, when I faced this world, I always felt that I was an outsider, but after listening to your words, I felt the truth of participating in it,"
Zheng Mengzhu also looked up at the sky: "Not only to participate, but also to be yourself and the master of this world," [Xianmo: A clear point, since then, Chang Sihao has really entered the game, in the Qin Mansion, he was just involved, and when he entered the world of Dongchang, it was different, this time it seems that Zheng Mengzhu opened his chest to tell his will, and he secretly handed the swordsman's mind to Xiao Chang to undertake, so that he embarked on the road to becoming a big sword]
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Zheng Mengzhu patted him on the back and said, "Let's go, you go with me for this morning meeting,"