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Chapter 1418 Grassland and Central Plains

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    Xinghe Fort is very lively now. The surrounding area has been occupied by the Tatars who have just migrated. There are tents everywhere and cattle and sheep everywhere.

    The first thing Fang Xing did when he returned to Xinghe Fort was to inform the entire army: they are not allowed to take Tatar things.

    This is not to create barriers, but to create conditions for integration.

    Since the Tatars migrated over, it only took a few days for the military households in the fort to go from alert to curious.

    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 very well, so he brought a bunch of military households to the Tatar temporary camp today.

    In order not to provide the enemy with wood for building siege equipment, there were no trees within ten miles around Xinghe Fort.

    So when these military households arrived, they saw the Tatars using oxen and horses to drag wood from a distance.

    The camp is not small and requires a lot of wood.

    The fence on the side is still in prototype, and the construction of defensive facilities has not yet begun.

    In this heated atmosphere, Atai brought a group of nobles to greet Fang Xing and his party.

    ¡°It¡¯s nice here.¡±

    Fang Xing and Atai walked side by side, watching the men sorting out their temporary homes, and sighed: "The Tatars used to live from grass to grass, and they will continue to do so in the future, but we must have a fixed place to live, otherwise we must have a fixed place to live.  Winter is here, and we still have to suffer the cold in the wild.¡±

    After Atai rested for a few days, he became more graceful. He smiled and said: "If there is a city, the herdsmen will not have to worry about the wintering of cattle and sheep."

    Fang Xing nodded and said: "It's very simple. After the war, there will definitely be a lot of prisoners. Then we can just build a city on the grassland."

    Atai¡¯s eyelids twitched and he asked with a smile: ¡°Does the Ming Dynasty want to build a city on the grassland?¡±

    "Of course." Fang Xing said firmly: "In the future, Xinghe Fort will become the inland, the safest place, and there will be no more weapons."

    Atai¡¯s face remained as usual, and he said with a smile: ¡°That¡¯s great, there will be flocks of cattle and sheep here in the future.¡±

    Fang Xing smiled. When this place became the hinterland of the Ming Dynasty, the Tatars had only two choices: integration or isolation!

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    Lin San and Tang Saier are not military households, but they were called here today.

    The child seemed very happy outside, babbling, which made Lin San and Tang Saier very happy.

    "Ser, why don't those Tatars farm?"

    Lin San thought this was ridiculous, but Tang Saier said: "The climate here is not necessarily suitable for farming! And the land doesn't seem to be very good either."

    Lin San argued: "But I heard that Nuer Gandusi is farming. We ate that rice last time and it was delicious."

    Tang Sai'er didn't know how to answer, but Fang Xing was talking to a herdsman. For some reason, her head got hot, so she rushed over with her child in her arms and asked, "Uncle, why don't they farm?"

    Fang Xing turned sideways in shock, then looked at Atai who was also confused, thought for a while, and then said: "There is a lot of land in this world, but it also depends on the climate, such as rain, and the large temperature difference between morning and evening.  .Furthermore, although the grassland seems to be full of green grass, there are also many deserts."

    "desert?"

    Tang Sai'er has never seen a desert and can't imagine what it is like.

    "Yes, desert."

    Fang Xing explained: "It's just sand. All you see are piles of sand, no green. And these piles of sand will slowly erode the grass. If we don't protect the grass now, strong winds will blow in the entire north of the Ming Dynasty."  It will be swamped by sandstorms."

    Well¡­¡­

    Tang Saier thinks this is a bit unfounded.

    Atai felt a little happy in his heart, thinking that this was an opportunity to build a good relationship with Fang Xing, so he said sternly: "Yes, Uncle Xinghe is absolutely right. In the past, Xiao Wang and his tribe suffered many sand disasters.  The scene was like being enslaved by ghosts and gods, and the sky was covered with sand."

    Fang Xing nodded and said: "The land on the grassland is relatively thin, and the value of reclamation is not great. As for Nuergandusi, it is a special case. The black land there is a treasure land given to us by God."

    "Oh! Thank you uncle for your advice."

    Tang Saier felt that Fang Xing really knew everything, and suddenly thought ofHis own child blurted out: "Uncle, can my child learn science in the future?"

    The reputation of science is very big among the people at the bottom, so Tang Saier knows that it is normal.

    Fang Xing looked at the chubby child, stretched out his hand to touch his face, and said with a smile, "Of course, there will definitely be someone to teach him at Xinghe Fort in the future. Besides, you can learn to read and learn by yourself."

    Tang Saier nodded and said, "Well, thank you uncle. I will definitely let my children study science in the future. When they grow up, they can be as knowledgeable as uncle."

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Fang Xing couldn't help laughing, and then said: "I am not knowledgeable, no one can be knowledgeable, but there is knowledge everywhere in life, and I just noticed it, so it is not worth mentioning."

    "There is an assassin!"

    When Fang Xing was about to promote science again, Tang Saier suddenly shouted loudly, then suddenly jumped up, holding the child in his arms and flew out with a kick.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Fang Xing turned around and saw a man lying on the ground with a knife in his hand.

    Atai said in shock: "Uncle, he is not an assassin, he specializes in killing sheep. Xiao Wang just ordered him to kill sheep, I guess he is here to report."

    After landing on the ground, Tang Sai'er rushed over and was about to stomp on the man's chest when Fang Xing hurriedly called to stop.

    What a skill!

    Atai¡¯s eyes were shining brightly and he asked Shen Yang: ¡°Master Shen, are all the women of the Ming Dynasty so powerful?¡±

    Shen Yang smiled coldly in his heart. It¡¯s not like the Tatar tribe had never kidnapped Ming women before. It¡¯s too false to ask this now!

    "Your Majesty is wrong. Women in the Ming Dynasty put chastity and tranquility first, but women like this are an alien species."

    The person who said this was Zhong Ding, and he did not like rude women like Tang Saier.

    "What is Zhenjing?"

    Fang Xing heard this and saw that Tang Saier was nonchalant, so he said, "People have their own nature. Some people are cheerful and some are silent. This cannot be generalized. I am a rude person. If I meet  If you are unhappy with something, even if the other party is a minister, you have to talk about it, otherwise you will be so depressed that you can't sleep at night."

    Zhong Ding wanted to apologize, but Fang Xing ignored him and looked at the confused Atai and said: "In the end, a big country in this world will come out to suppress it. It is impossible for the Tatars, and it is impossible even if it is ten times stronger, because you have no roots."  !¡±

    Atai was astonished. Did the tribes in the grassland have roots back then?  It was just that Temujin forcibly merged them together, and then through his invincible madness, everyone recognized him as a Mongolian.

    This is the root of the prairie people!

    "Relying on force will not last long. You have no foundation!"

    Fang Xing thought of those guys who looked like monkeys, of those guys who were stinking all over their bodies, of those guys who were smirking and wanted to one day swallow up the colorful world of the Central Plains

    Atai nodded and said: "Yes, the grassland tribes have no foundation and life is difficult. They just rely on gathering people and not being bullied to win people's hearts, so annexation is a common thing."

    Fang Xing glanced at him and expressed his appreciation for his heartfelt words.

    "The foundation comes from inheritance, so when outsiders say that I am against Confucianism, it is slander and a sneaky change of concepts!"

    At this time, someone was burning the base of the wooden pile over there, and the smoke drifted over. A Tai was afraid that Fang Xing would not like it, so he was ready to scold him.

    Fang Xing waved his hand, and then said: "The Han people have been inheriting the same heritage from a long time ago, which is ancestors and parents. Being respectful to ancestors and respectful to parents extends to filial piety, which is the basis of everything."

    Atai has nothing to say. The grassland used to be very messy.

    "Ruling the world with filial piety is the central point of the royal family in the past dynasties. Only by adhering to this point can we have the ethics of monarch, minister, minister, father, father and son."

    "Although a little stubborn, it is the foundation of a country. This is different from the strong on the grassland. It has always maintained the normal operation of the Ming Dynasty and will not cause chaos again." (Remember the website address: www.  .hlnovel.com
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