Chapter 522 The Power of the Bloodline
Chapter 522 The power of blood
Author: The beggar
Chapter 522 The power of blood
Just the loose territory owned by Dingkou and Niu Lu under the Black and Blue banner is definitely not as comfortable as the Shunguo territory that Zhu Youjian gave Zhu Cihong to circle.
But the black gun transformed by Shunwu Gun with a new coat of paint must be particularly comfortable to hold in your hand.
Zhu Cijiong himself also played with it, and some of his close associates were equipped with more than a dozen rods.
But it is impossible to truly supply the bannermen under his command to form an organized firearms unit armed with black guns.
Previously, this was the prerogative of the Black Flag Firearms Battalion.
The unique armament of one of the three battalions under the command of the Black Flag King.
So as soon as he got the items, Zhu Cijiong selected 300 masters from his subordinates, performed a black gun volley for himself, loaded the ammunition, and fired again.
Then smell the smoke of gunpowder and think about your future.
The grassland is remote and wild.
I would have looked down on Liaodong before, but now I can't even think about it.
Capital?
I dare not even think about it.
Zhu Cijiong realized that if he wanted to earn a large piece of land like his boss, he might have to look south to the Ming Dynasty.
Maybe today is a good day to think about the future.
Many tribal leaders of the old Black Banner tribes in the capital, and now also the lords and dignitaries of the Black Banner Qing Dynasty, gathered together in the name of praying for the children in the wombs of the wives of Ulte. They first went to burn incense, and then
I settled into a private room in a restaurant.
There were a lot of people crowded into the room, but after everyone entered, they were chatting casually and talking about personal matters, obviously waiting for the key person to appear.
Soon, Kalama came with a cold face, followed by Gu Yiqi, Gebo Xihan, and Chu Ergan.
As soon as they appeared, the people inside quickly stepped forward to apologize.
"Gentlemen! You are finally here!"
"Ah."
Kalama entered and shook his clothes. Someone brought a chair next to him, and he sat down.
"When you get tired of the good life, you can go back to the old forest to hunt for food."
Just open your mouth and say this.
Later, Gu Yiqi and others didn't look good either.
Just because this private meeting of the Old Black Flag clans was to discuss the Wuerte.
"Misunderstanding! Please calm down!"
"Akzhan! Your father gave you the position of chief of the Afuyu tribe, and you're going to use it for this!? Discuss the identity of the prince privately! In the old forest, you attacked Jiannu twice with the army before you captured it!
At that time, Young Master A! A sword would be a gift to you! Your Majesty will reward you with armor! Forgot about it, right?"
Akzan became anxious all of a sudden. He knelt down and kowtowed towards the imperial city and then handed over his hands: "If I, Akzan, are even the slightest bit disloyal, I will die badly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone stood up and shouted: "Don't make any noise! I was the one who brought this matter together!"
But it was Gebo Xihan who had been waiting wholeheartedly for the birth of Wuerte's heir to be his grandfather.
Then he said: "It's hard to explain the message clearly, and it's not good for the prince to explain clearly, but I called everyone here just because of the hot news that has been spread in my black flag recently, which is related to the reputation of the prince, and also to my old black flag.
They are closely related, and this must happen to avoid confusion."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yiqi stepped forward directly and said categorically: "Your Majesty and my compatriots, Lao Heiqi! There is no way they are Han people!"
Kalama also nodded after hearing this.
But Ge Boxihan, an old evil bandit, shook his head: "You can't say that."
As he spoke, he looked around and said: "To put it clearly, I think that no matter who the prince is! We have to remember! We are who the prince is! The prince is an old black banner man! We have to remember it!
That’s the old Black Banner man! The prince is a Han! Then we shameless people have to follow the prince and become Han people!”
As soon as this statement came out.
The whole house was in an uproar.
But Gebo Xihan said this with a look of helplessness on his face.
His daughter is favored by Zhu Youjian. In the past, she didn't care much about the harem and black flag affairs. She was an out-of-touch little girl. But now that she is pregnant, she has become much calmer. For her husband, who has always doted on her,
You will have more time and energy to take the initiative to understand and study.
The harem knows best what the person next to you is like in private.
Gebo Xihan was not only able to get close to the upper echelons of the current Black Flag Qing Dynasty, he also paid great attention to his grandson, visiting him or sending him things, and he would not hesitate to ask about Wuerte.
At the same time, Lao Heiqi also expressed his appeal to Wuerte through several chiefs who married his younger sister's daughter, and thought about adding a few more to Wuerte's harem.
So Gebo Xihan knew a lot about the Wuerte.
"Think about it carefully! We can't change this situation. I'm afraid that the prince will still treat us well, but you will be alienated from the prince without permission! Think about yourselves!"
Gebo Xihan roared.
Kalama and others were also moved by this.
I opened my mouth to say something, but couldn't come up with a better idea.
I just feel that the blood bond between me and Wuerte cannot be changed at will.
But he didn't know that Zhu Youjian saw their gathering.
The sticking point is considered to be enlarged.
Since the beginning of Liaodong, there have been no restrictions at all, and they have acted expediently. Until now, they are still tightly controlled by the twenty Jinyi guards. The prison controlled by Zhao Bai is also extremely cruel to their own people, and the following Tiqi does not dare to do any disobedience or transgression.
Now that he travels all over the world, his intelligence gathering ability is fully developed, and his domineering side has not become rampant for the time being.
The entire process of this rally, every word of the conversation, was placed in front of Zhu Youjian.
It made him laugh.
fine.
Not just a class jump, but almost a world jump, the loyalty of the old Black Flag Barbarians to at least this generation, including the next generation, is absolutely guaranteed.
It's just their grudge.
If the so-called bloodline is traced at the genetic level in Zhu Youjian's memory, the so-called Manchus in Liaodong are nothing more than the northern Han military group.
There may be native Jurchens among the many Black Banner barbarians.
But it's no longer important.
Just like the Lao Aijia family would only be able to introduce themselves in Manchu in a few generations, the outcome was already doomed as soon as the weak primitive civilization of the Lao Hei Banner ethnic groups came into contact with the Chinese Han civilization.
This is awkward.
It can only be said that there is no brain but no brain.
Need some guidance.
"Let me spread the news that Wuerte's children are about to be born. There is no doubt about the children's bloodline."
"Ama! I, I."
Lao Qin hurried back to Yulin and met his father Azige who sent him to the capital to go deep into the tiger's den.
When they met, one of them had tears in his eyes, while the other was looking at his son carefully.
Lao Qin's visit this time, compared with before, the changes can be said to be extremely huge.
The first thing is that the braids have changed.
The money rat of Lao Ai's family had his tail turned into a Viking braid, which already made Azig a little frightened and angry. Seeing that his son looked like he was surviving a disaster, Azig couldn't help but swallow his saliva nervously.
"Mother?"
"It's me, Ama!"
"Don't come over yet! First, tell me why you have the savage braids. Please tell Amma the truth whether the savages have cast a witchcraft on you! You, come here, Amma believes you won't harm me.
.”
After all, he was his own son. Seeing the haggard appearance of his son who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, Azig softened his heart.
Lao Qin sniffed and knelt down and said: "I don't know if the savages have cast any evil spells on me, but, what Ama said before is absolutely true! During this trip, I saw evil things.
There are many people who are skilled in art!”
As he said this, Lao Zhenzi couldn't help but shudder.
Chapter completed!