Chapter 403 Pardon
For Dali Kingdom, Li Jia was not prepared to attack in a short period of time, and the cost outweighed the profit.
There are too many tribes and vassal states in this area, which are messy and they are all in power. If Lingnan is centered on the Han people and other barbarians are corners, then Dali is a mess, and the Han people have long been rude.
Moreover, Yunnan has backward transportation, obstructed mountains and ridges, unfamiliar people's lives, difficult operations and other unfavorable factors, and has to deal with the local tribes spread all over Yunnan. These tribes have their own arms and have occupied the mountains for a long time and become kings. They are familiar with each other and join forces to resist external forces. They extinguish the place and fire there again, which is hard to guard against!
Yunnan Yi has been a problem that has plagued the Central Plains dynasty since ancient times.
Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms period was extremely smart. In the end, he treated the Yunnan issue with barbarians. The Tang Dynasty seemed to be strong, but hundreds of thousands of Tang Dynasty troops swept the blood on Yunnan, and even sprinkled blood on the banks of the Xier River several times and was defeated by the Nanzhao Kingdom. Not only did he leave behind a few "tons of thousands of soldiers in the Tang Dynasty", but he also made Bai Juyi feel sad and wrote a sorrowful song "Song of the Conquest of the Barbarian Dynasty".
After thinking about it, Taizu of Song thought, he had to "bear the pain and swing the jade axe and mark Yunnan as a vertex."
After the Yuan Dynasty conquered Yunnan, sacrificed 100,000 soldiers and lost 400,000 war horses, it was destroyed and brought back to the territory of the Mongolian Yuan. In addition to appointing the Duan family as the hereditary chief steward, he also sent King Liang to guard Kunming, which was superficially controlled. As for taxes, it was difficult for him to do so.
Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty was a ruthless man, sent 300,000 troops, commanding Fu Youde, Lan Yu and Mu Ying, traveled thousands of miles to destroy Yunnan. Then he moved tens of thousands of troops and his family to set up garrisons and guard the passes.
After decades, a large-scale immigration exchange began in Yunnan. About 3 million Central Plains immigrants from Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Jiangxi, Huguang and other places moved to Yunnan on a large scale and occupied land with relatively convenient transportation.
In addition, he also pursued the principle that if he wants to completely destroy his country, he must first destroy his history and then transform his species in order to truly achieve it once and for all!
Over the past six hundred years, from Nanzhao to Dali, Yunnan borrowed Chinese characters and radicals to create the silhouette ("Laobaiwen") and recorded its unique language. The Dali Kingdom has continued, and over the past six hundred years, a large number of books written in silhouette have been accumulated.
If we ignore the time and conquer it on the surface like the Yuan Dynasty, we may be the secondary civilization like Vietnam and North Korea, which will be separated from China.
Therefore, the Ming army launched a large-scale cultural destruction campaign, burning all the books accumulated in the six hundred years of history of Nanzhao and Dali, the so-called "officials and brief compilations of the wilderness", and then suppressed local forces through severe punishments and harsh laws, uprooting the Nanzhao and Dali civilizations that had been passed down for hundreds of years, almost no more remains.
To be honest, Li Jia can’t do it at the moment. He can’t even say 300,000, but he can’t do it, just put it aside and slowly invade and harass him.
During the Ming and Qing dynasties, Yunnan was a gold-swalking beast. If it weren't for the discovery of copper ore later, its utilization value would be equal to nothing...
"Take it slow, eat it one by one tribe, and after you get familiar with the terrain, you can act..." Li Jia murmured.
In a dilapidated house in Guangzhou, the courtyard wall has collapsed a little, and some stubborn grass has grown, revealing a rare green color.
Two half-open wooden doors are swaying with the wind, but how could there be wind in the alley in this steaming late spring?
Zhang Dadao stepped forward, glanced at the shaking wooden door, and asked in confusion, "Hey, can you tell me that there is no dirty thing?"
He entered the yard and closed the door. He saw a yellow dog covered in gray, raising his legs. The dog's eyes were full of doubt. The raised legs couldn't help but shrink, put them down, covering the slender and decadent body under his crotch.
"Hey, Brother Jian, your Dahuang is really a magical one. Did you take him to the temple and let the monk consecrate it?"
Di Jian was sitting on his own Muza. He glanced at the big yellow dog that raised his legs, then looked at the smiling Zhang Dadao, boredly moved his sword, and said, "There is no wind in this yard, the big yellow is so hot that it is blowing. Don't disturb it..."
"Brother Jian, you can't do this hot weather, and others are powerless. Who doesn't know that Brother Jian, you are a famous and famous gossiper. Now you are sitting here with no sense!"
Zhang Dadao sat down with anger, looked at the bowl of well water in front of him, and drank it without any hesitation, and said.
"We have killed someone now, the military police said that although it is understandable, we are still driven away. The rest will be waited for the prime minister and the emperor to make a decision. Now there will be a day!"
Di Jian glanced at Zhang Dadao, who was not painted, and said disgustedly: "You guy won't let you eat again, right? Let me tell you, now that we have left the army, the salary may not be settled, and there are not a few grains left in the rice jar! Of course, if you go to pick some wild vegetables and go to the market to get some fruits and vegetables, we have made up for a meal!"
"Look at what you said, are we like this?" Zhang Dadao was unhappy in an instant.
"You are such a person!" Di Jian looked him up and down, looked at his worn-out marinated clothes and straw sandals, and nodded.
"Hey!" Zhang Dadao stood up instantly and said with a smile on his face: "It's still Brother Jian who understands me!"
"Since there is nothing to eat at home, this is not. Dahuang is almost growing now, she is fat and strong..."
"Wo Wang..." Dahuang, who was fanning the wind, stood up instantly, opened her mouth, bared her teeth, screamed angrily, stood up a few times, and in an instant, he ran into the dog hole and disappeared.
"Bah! Dahuang, bring some meat when he came back. I heard that Zhang Butuhu's family slaughtered pigs again today-" Di Jian spat disdainfully, then shouted outside the door, and responded to the barking of dogs, but I don't know if I understand.
"Brother Jian, you are so miserable!" At this time, the wooden door of the courtyard opened again, and a young man with white face and thin body came over, wearing high-end cloak clothes, which cost hundreds of dollars on the market, and cloth shoes on his feet were much better than straw sandals.
"Wang Ermazi, why are you here?" Zhang Dadao said in confusion.
"I have no stingy on my face!" Wang Chao frowned in an instant and said angrily.
"Okay, it's hot, don't rush that much, just take a break!" Di Jian waved his hand and said, "Why do you come to me if you have time today?"
"Didn't tell you about the big sword?" Wang Chao said in confusion.
"say what?"
"Hey, Brother Jian, I'm going to surprise you. You don't have to die. Bah, your family doesn't need to drink..."
Di Jian had a black line on his face.
Chapter completed!