Zhao Tong would never tell the Mongolians that the train has limited capacity and limited working hours, and there are also considerable safety hazards that must be further improved before it can be considered a true success.

Today I brought these Mongolians to watch the train, which is to scare them.

It will be much easier to transport troops from Yanjing to Hexi, but it will be much easier to transport troops from Yanjing to the south and north of the desert. This is all without pointing out.

It turns out that Ravandorji's eyes are bright.

You can only know from the fear that appeared on his face that he already understood the obscure threat.

It was so obvious among a group of Mongolian princes who had just gotten out of the train car and were full of excitement on their faces.

...

Inside the small palace in Chenzhou, this is a completely enlarged version of the prefect's yamen.

Because he had no intention of staying here for more time, Zhao Liang could not have built a large-scale project here.

To put it in a bad way, Zhao Liang's current "king palace" is not as big as one tenth of the Taihao Mausoleum in the north of the city.

Taihao Mausoleum is the tomb temple of Taihao Fuxi, and the head of the imperial tombs appointed by Zhu Hongwu. It was built in the Spring and Autumn Period, increased in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, perfected in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and lasted for 3,000 years.

It is one and a half miles north and south, covering a total area of ​​eight or nine hundred acres, with inner and outer city walls, with a grand scale, majestic temples and magnificent magnificent.

Of course, this refers to Zhu Mingshi.

During the Qing Dynasty, this place declined a lot. Even in the tenth year of Qianlong's reign, Qian Xiaosi issued 8,000 taels of silver and repaired it greatly, but it did not cause any storm.

But no matter what, the pattern is still there, and the palace of King Zhao is particularly narrow and narrow.

Several Mongolian princes and princes respectfully left the imperial study room.

Zhao Liang turned around and discussed the performance of the Mongolians with his subordinates.

"I was thin alone and had no majestic appearance of the emperor. I saw that I felt like Cao Mengde had in the past, but today I still felt that I was obedient."

At that time, Cao Cao was about to meet with the Xiongnu envoys, thinking that his image was ugly and could not be hyped up in distant countries. He asked Cui Jigui to replace him and stood aside with a knife in his own hands.

Zhao Liang's mentality is not as anxious as his wife Cao. Chen Jun is in power. Whoever dares to bare his teeth will destroy anyone.

But if you want to say that there is nothing to do, you are not that floating.

The stability in the south and north of the desert is still an extremely important thing for Zhao Liangyan today.

Otherwise, if you have to withdraw troops to deal with them, you still don’t know how much energy and trouble it will take.

Jiang Xizong smiled and said, "The King Long Wei. Just now, those who did not dare to look up from beginning to end to admire the King's true face. It can be seen that these men have already regarded our dynasty as orthodox."

"Mongolia is divided into pieces, and there are so many flags, each of which is a small tribe. If we dare to make a rash, our army will immediately let them and their tribe die without a burial place like crushing an ant."

Chen Dong, who had returned to Chenzhou from Yangzhou to serve as the commander of the Guards, said proudly.

He looked down on the Mongolians from the bottom of his heart.

It's just because the latter's performance on the battlefield is too embarrassing.

The weak have no right to speak in front of the strong. If you dare to be dissatisfied at all, you will kill you immediately.

There is no need to pay attention to them at all. Muskets and cannons are enough to make the Tartars on the grassland understand the consequences of opposing the New Dynasty.

"Commander Chen said very well, the enemy is strong and we are weak, and there is no room for the Mongols to support them."

"I'm afraid that these Tartars are not satisfied with their hearts. They promised them openly, but they stabbed us at the critical moment."

Peng Gongchang not only disliked the Eight Banners, but also disliked the Mongolians. At this time, he shook his head and snorted coldly.

But his concerns are not unreasonable.

Looking at the history of two thousand years, the nomadic peoples in the northern border have no faith and are often treacherous.

It is not necessarily the time when the northern border is strong and the Central Plains are weak. On the other hand, nomadic peoples should be restless, just as restless.

"Mr. Peng's words are reasonable, but our dynasty should not give up on food because of choking. After all, the Mongolian at this time is very different from the Mongolian, Turks and Huns in the past."

My eldest uncle didn't say much, but as soon as he said this, even Peng Gongchang had to take back some hatred for Mongolia.

I hate the house and the mistress.

The Qing Dynasty called out that Manchuria and Mongolia were family every day, and it would be strange if he could have a good impression of Mongolia.

However, although Zhao Liang's two uncles did not have a strong sense of existence in the court, one was the top leader of the Ministry of Commerce and the other was the top leader of the general logistics, it was precisely because of their low-keyness that other court officials had to pay more attention to it.

How many relatives who were well-known in the founding imperial families in the past dynasties have done well?

Therefore, it is a great contribution for people to be self-consciously low-key. In addition, they are not bad at work, and the effect of one plus one is far more than two.

Therefore, as long as one has a visionary person, no one wants to conflict with these two people.

Well, Uncle Zhao Er from the General Administration of Grain can also be counted as one.

These three are all transcendent!

Lavandorji lived in Chenzhou with both comfort and suffering.

What is comfortable is his current life, whether it is food, housing and transportation, it is something he could not enjoy when he was the first-class and powerful person in the past.

Many of the fruit foods in the State Guesthouse are shipped from special royal villages.

The quality of the fruits produced in the royal farms is certainly not as good as the high-end and delicious food in the space, but compared with the "brothers and sisters" in other places, the taste is still better.

They can even score 90 points in the minimum standard. How do you compare fruits from other places?

There are also pigs, cattle, sheep, donkeys, chickens, ducks, geese, etc. in the imperial village. They eat space-derived pasture and alfalfa, etc., so the meat is of course delicious.

With the various seasonings produced by the space, the Mongolian princes and princes only swallowed up their own tongues.

Since the Songkran Tower has become a thing of the past, so many gourmets in the world have been very sad.

But it is obvious that King Zhao now cannot do the hard work of catering business.

At most, after peace in the world, several iconic pine and crane towers were set up in Chenzhou, Yanjing, Jinling, and Yanjing, making it a mark.

It is impossible to set up a large scale.

However, such a beautiful life cannot completely eliminate the torment of Ravandorji's inner heart.

At many nights, he would be awakened by the sound of gunfire in his dreams.

That was the scene he saw when he went to the recruit camp.

A group of soldiers in a row were as straight as the poplar trees on both sides of the Grand Canal. They were well-trained and highly morale, and could quickly and accurately transform the arrays in the face of the galloping cavalry group.

Afterwards, rows of neatly fired, cannons that exploded, and rockets that fell like rain...

Everything told him a very clear fact-the era of Mongolian cavalry has been overturned.

The next thing that dominates the world is muskets and cannons.

Instead of sword bows and horses!
Chapter completed!