Chapter seven hundred and seventy first down the mountain
In fact, the natives are not evil people. Life forces them to become robbers. However, there is also a saying that they will never kill people at will if they are absolutely necessary.
This is also the reason why Zhu Cilang had a good impression of them. Although the 12th Regiment Camp successfully recaptured Sichuan, the land of Sichuan was not peaceful. Many of the Yao natives here lived a primitive life hidden in the deep mountains and forests.
The local people were also afraid that these strangely dressed savages would not be willing to trade with them. In fact, the natives living in seclusion in the mountains had nothing to do with the people.
Robbery became the only way for these indigenous people to obtain daily necessities. This also made the local people increasingly resist and fear these indigenous people.
Zhu Cixuan still underestimated these indigenous tribes. In just two months, more than 100,000 indigenous people, thousands of tribes of all sizes, were successively recruited by the court.
These indigenous people got their own land as they wished, and they integrated into the lives of the local people. They abide by the laws and regulations, and be a farming farmer and commoner.
The people’s needs are so simple, they just want to have a full meal, just a bite of rice.
With this simple requirement, how many emperors in all dynasties can do it.
Zhu Cilang hated this corrupt era. He wanted to be self-reliant and change. At least, as a time traveler, he had no guilt.
Wangcai was left in the indigenous tribe. At night, several indigenous people were guarding outside the simple grass house. The indigenous people's lives were difficult, and the biggest problem came from the lack of food.
In a wild man like this, it is very difficult to support a tribe. Men go out to hunt, and women fish and pick them. In the tribe, they barely survive.
The amount of food depends on how much prey men go out to hunt and how much prey they get. Therefore, it is very common for tribes to be hungry and full.
The most difficult thing to endure is winter. Although the winter in Sichuan is not particularly cold, food is still scarce in winter, and many people of the tribe can't endure this long winter.
Who doesn’t want to have fields to cultivate, and who doesn’t want to do enough food and clothing on their own. However, only killing is the cruel exploitation.
The people are the most miserable, no doubt about it.
The next day, Wangcai took a few natives down the mountain. He was still blindfolded, and he still walked on many mountain roads. Finally, they arrived outside Chengdu Prefecture.
There were two natives who were in a row, and when they were in danger, they would threaten them with wealth. When they arrived in the city, they indeed saw the imperial edicts posted everywhere.
These indigenous people were not illiterate, they had integrated into the lives of local people before. It was Zhang Xianzhong's arrival that forced them into the mountains.
The notice said correctly, the surrendered mountain forest tribes. Those who went down the mountain will distribute land and grain.
The premise is that they must be at peace and abide by the laws of the Ming Dynasty. Those who commit crimes and violate the laws of the Ming Dynasty will be severely punished if they are concerned.
The indigenous people had no objection to this. Even in their indigenous tribes, they still had their own tribe rules. What should be done and what should not be done.
Wangcai brought them into the Chengdu Prefecture Office, and several natives became obviously panicked. They were instinctively afraid of such tall and majestic places.
The luxury of civilization and strict rules made several natives afraid of their hands. They surrounded Wangcai in the middle, and some people pressed the short sword in their hands against Wangcai's waist.
The guards of Chengdu Prefecture soon discovered it, and these guards immediately surrounded Wangcai and others. The natives were even more shocked. One of the natives pulled out his short knife and put it on Wangcai's neck.
"I'm informing Your Highness that Eunuch Sun has been kidnapped!" a guard shouted in horror.
The natives panicked and were betrayed. They were betrayed by this dead eunuch. This is the enemy's den.
Fortunately, Wangcai waved his hand at the guards: "You all put down your weapons, it's okay, let it go!"
The guards took a few steps back, but did not put down their weapons. Because they were not sure about the origin of these people who held wealth, the guards first guaranteed the safety of the prince.
Until Zhu Cilang's arrival, Wangcai hurriedly said, "Your Highness, these are the gang tribes on the mountain. I will take them down the mountain to come to Zhao'an."
Zhu Cilang understood, and he said to the guards: "You all go down."
After receiving the order from the prince, these guards retreated one after another. The tense nerves of several natives who surrounded Wangcai, then they relaxed a little.
Zhu Cilang had Meng Fanchao's guards next to him, so there would be no accidents. He stepped forward and walked a few steps, and several natives were so scared that they took Wangcai hostage and took a few steps back.
Zhu Ciyang had no choice but to stop coming forward: "I am the prince, how many people are in your tribe?"
This person is the Prince of the Ming Dynasty. Why is Zhu Cilang so young and handsome young man like a gentle literati?
"You, will your court really share our land and food?" asked an indigenous person with courage.
Zhu Cilang nodded: "Yes, as long as you are willing to go down the mountain, you are the people of the Ming Dynasty. As long as you are the people of the Ming Dynasty, the court will not ignore you."
"We, how do we believe you? Will you
Scare us down the mountain and kill us.”
This is the most worrying question for the natives. Who knows whether the court will turn against each other faster than turning over books? If they tricked their clan members down the mountain, they would really be slaughtered Zhu Cilang smiled slightly: "Parent Sun, didn't you tell them?"
Wangcai looked helpless: "Your Highness, my servant is held hostage by them, and they don't believe it even if they say it."
Zhu Cixuan said to Meng Fanchao beside him: "Prepare two cars and take these people to see."
Zhu Cixuan said that he would take a look. Chengdu Prefecture prepared a carriage. Several natives continued to take Wangcai onto the carriage, and then the carriage left the city and arrived in the suburbs.
The indigenous people saw villages one by one, and the people in these villages were working hard, and everyone had a smile on their faces and were full of energy.
These villages are one of the indigenous tribes in Zhao'an, and they were distributed to the land. The indigenous people immediately started their own business, plowing the fields and sowing crops.
The carriage took Wangcai and his group to several villages until they arrived at a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Another village people were still busy in the fields.
Suddenly, an indigenous person holding Wangcai hostage on the carriage threw Wangcai down and jumped off the carriage.
"Maya, Maya!" the native shouted excitedly.
A girl who was bent down to farm in the field raised her head. After seeing the native, she immediately threw away the seedlings in her hand excitedly and rushed over: "Abakan, is Abakan you? Is it really you!"
Chapter completed!