"Come on, go and ask the Minister of War Yu to testify for this document. Please ask the relevant officials of the Ministry of Justice to notarize some documents. Please ask the Chief Auxiliary of the Cabinet, Mr. Chen, as an witness! Please ask the Ministry of Revenue Jin to arrange corresponding officials to explain the tax laws of the Ming Dynasty for the various departments of Nuergan!" Bai Minghe ordered on the spot.

An escort came over and bandaged the knife wound on the left arm of the leader Korqin.

A battle knife was delivered to him: "A little gift, this knife is a real famous sword of hundreds of kills. It can be cut by a hundred standard Ming military swords. You come to find my official to return and exchange."

The moment the sword was unsheathed was enough to make a battlefield excited.

Is it a good knife? How can Korqin not tell the quality of the knife for the rest of his life? This is simply the hard work of a first-class swordsman who cannot be mass-produced.

The white crane doesn’t care.

With Yu Qian as the commander, with a high fighting spirit and no logistical pressure, the more than 200,000 Ming Dynasty taxes that were beyond the times, and could not take down the thorns, it is estimated that Yu Qian would slaughter himself in front of Chengtian Gate to thank the world.

While waiting for these senior officials, Bai Minghe invited these two people to taste tea again.

"Korqin is a very beautiful place, and the beauty there is no way for me to describe it in words. When you go back, you should restrain the people and do not cut down trees at will or destroy the rivers. Forests are a gift from heaven. The Ming Dynasty has already established legislation. Even if it is a marching battle, it is necessary to destroy the forest. There are even rules for logging, and it is said that one can cut down one piece of land."

The leader of Korqin just nodded, although he didn't quite understand what it meant.

At this time, Korqin can definitely be called a rich place, with abundant water and grass, and there is no large amount of desert.

The Korqin tribe also has a more attractive part to Bai Minghe. This is also the main reason why he is unwilling to go to war with the three guards of Duoyan, that is, the Songliao Plain. 350,000 square kilometers can have millions of hectares of black soil.

"I plan to arrange some merchants to go over and arrange 100,000 slaves to farm. These people are under your control. The grain harvest is paid according to the law. You can discuss the profits of merchants. In two years, three types, within five years, I will be confident that the grain output in the Songliao Plain accounts for 10% of the entire Ming Dynasty and the animal husbandry accounts for 30% of the entire Ming Dynasty."

The leader of Korqin's eyes were wide open, and the Ming Dynasty's grain production was 10% scary.

"Don't doubt, if Bai Minghe says 10% of the time, it will be guaranteed by 10% of the time. Bai Minghe is recognized as a 30% discount in the Ming Dynasty officialdom. He said that everything would be 70% of the time he expected to be conservative." Chen Xun stepped in from outside and happened to hear Bai Minghe's words.

After showing their salutes to each other, Chen Xun asked without any hesitation: "How much land is there?"

"Black soil, which is ten times more fertile than ordinary fields, is made up of hundreds of years of rotten leaves and soil. If one million people could farm there, 100 million mu of land was not a lot. And it was all super fertile land. Such fields could not be surpassed by the Ming Dynasty even if it was compost!"

Chen Xun understood how fertile the black soil was. He heard the words that only a few hundred years of rotting leaves and soil.

The blood letter, swears with the heaven of immortality, is not a person's promise, but the entire Duoyan Three Guards. This promise is not far from destruction unless the Ming Dynasty is rotten to its bones and is not far from destruction. The leader of the Duoyan Three Guards will recognize this blood letter.

Yu Qian and others arrived, and they were really shocked.

Bai Minghe said that Duoyan and the three guards paid taxes. The blood book was all here, can it still be said that Bai Minghe is fake?

This blood book is to be worshipped in the Taimiao of the Ming Dynasty, and there will be a sheepskin document next.

"I, the four Jurchen tribes, are willing to pay taxes." The leader of Yehenara was afraid of forgetting him.

Yu Qian and others' eyes were all focused on the face of Bai Minghe. They all wanted to know what Bai Minghe used to impress the four Jurchens.

"I think that growing grain is a great cause. But the four Jurchen tribes should plant less. It's enough to have ten million acres, and no matter how many people are, it's not enough." Ten million acres, it's a scary number, so it's better to plant less. The leader Yehenara really doesn't know. In the eyes of this Lord Bai, how can a number be considered more.

"Build a steel workshop. Just go to Liao Zhongwei, create an annual steel production..." Bai Minghe bit the cigar and was thinking. Yu Qian and others could clearly see that the sweat on the face of the leader Yehelan was flowing down. It was estimated that this number might scare him to faint.

You should know that the annual output of crude steel and crude steel given to Hebei is 4 million stones.

"How about two million stones?"

Botong, the leader Yehenara fainted straight.

"Don't joke!" Yu Qian said in his heart that at this time, you were still doing this, and you were crazy.

Bai Minghe was very serious: "I have to give me ten years to make the annual crude steel output of Liao Zhongwei reach more than 5,000 stones. At least..."

Baiminghe specifically emphasized that at least, because in later generations, Anshan alone had an annual output of more than 30 million tons. Even if the Ming Dynasty's technology was poor, the output of 100,000 tons was not the same as Baiminghe's eyes. It has the richest minerals needed to refine fine steel such as coal, iron, feldspar, etc.

The most important point is that the iron ore from Maoshan can be transported directly to Liaozhongwei through the water route.

Of course, local ore can also be mined.

Finally, the leader Yehenara was awakened. He was so scared that he vomited blood when he heard the number of two million stones.

You know, their tribe has accumulated less than two million stones of iron in a hundred years, let alone fine steel.

"You don't have to worry about the issue of steel. I will arrange for the Bailian Sect to complete this task. It's just two million stones. You just need to send enough people to work. Of course, there is another thing. I want to have three hundred miles above the Tumen River estuary, and the people living there must listen to the Ming Dynasty!"

Tumenjiang!

Yu Qian also considered a strategic maritime location, but the Ming soldiers were not suitable for the environment there. All the troops stationed in Maoshan Iron Mine were selected from the Liaodong Han military guards, and there were major changes every year. The Tumen River area was too long, and the mountains were high and dense forests were dense. The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were fully armed when they were on the river.

The four Jurchens have confidence in fighting in such a thing, but they are just trying hard. This technology is low.

As for the Tumen River mentioned by Bai Minghe, it is itself a power of the Haixi Jurchens.

"I would like to ask Lord Bai, how can I ask if it is crossing the river or not?" The leader Yehenara asked this question well, just to control the north of the Yangtze River, or to control the south bank of the Yangtze River together. So if you cross the river, what should I do?

"Sir Yu, what do you think?" Bai Minghe kicked the ball to Yu Qian again.

Yu Qian thought for a while: "This matter will be delayed."

No matter how hard you can cross the river, there are many tricks in it, and Yu Qian dared not make any decisions.

Bai Minghe said, "Since that's the case, it's better to hand these things over to the cabinet for discussion. I'll go back to Nanjing in a few days. So..." Bai Minghe meant that he would ignore it next.

Yu Qian said immediately: "Leave one million taels of silver, you can go back to Nanjing."

Yu Qian wanted money to make some more muskets. The cost of new muskets is not low, and artillery and pig iron thunder also require some. These military instruments in the west of the capital have been being manufactured. According to the current rules of the Ming Dynasty, there is no way to transport materials directly into Beijing.

Whatever you need is, whether it is Minfang or Guanfang, just pay the bill with the money.

The silver matter is a trivial matter, and Bai Minghe agreed without saying a word.

The matter between the three guards of the Duoyan and the four Jurchens has come to an end now. It is still unknown whether it can be included as a real province of the Ming Dynasty or several provinces in the future.

However, Hu Yi's proposal to hold the imperial examination in Liaodong, and the specific matters of this was naturally the concern of the Ministry of Rites. Bai Minghe was too lazy to listen to it, so naturally he was not interested in discussing it.

After seeing off the guests, the white-known crane immediately entered the palace.

Emperor Zhu Qiyu, who was in the imperial study, heard Bai Minghe asking for a visit and thought that Bai Minghe should come too. It was not for the affairs of the harem or the assassination of the three guards of Duoyan. Bai Minghe came, because he must have planned to go back to Nanjing. Bai Minghe still had many unfinished affairs in Nanjing.

I was rushed to the capital, but my days were not very stable.

"Long live, please recital solo!" Bai Minghe said before he stood up after showing his respects.

Zhu Qiyu waved his hand and except for the new assistant general manager, Eunuch Wei, the rest of the people retreated, and even the deputy general manager in charge of chores went out.

"Long live, I have something I have been thinking about, but I still think it's better to ask me to give me some advice."

"Ha!" Zhu Qiyu was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Bai Minghe, let me guess, what else do you want to go into the palace to ask me to make an idea, and you also ask for a solo!"

Bai Minghe then stood up: "Long live, you can't guess."

Bai Minghe probably knew it, but he pretended not to know what he planned to guess, so he said so surely that the emperor could not guess. To know the important things around Bai Minghe, the Dongchang will also send a record to the Ming emperor, so Bai Minghe rarely speaks some words and ideas, whether it is speaking or chatting.

His chat with Wan Xueer would not be heard, and no matter how idle the people in the East Factory would not listen to the wall.

After all, in the backyard bedroom there.

But outside the backyard, the official east factory of the Intermediate Court will also pick some important things to report. These white-named cranes are not surprised. After all, they are just ministers and are too sensitive to their affairs.

Zhu Qiyu thought for a while and said, "I guess three things. The first thing is the matter in Fujian, the rule of the governor's yamen is the bad rules. The second thing is that you are willing to go to Li's Goryeo to exert pressure and gain a certain amount of benefits. This goes against the example of Taizu's failure to enlist, and the third thing is probably for the overseas imperial examination!"
Chapter completed!