"Yes, Master!" Sunahai was the first to kneel on the ground and be loyal to the new master. As he took the lead, everyone knelt down together. Ata nodded and took these people to get tools and dig the ground nest on the spot.

"General Chen, why are you here?" Ata saw Chen Ping standing not far away and watching all this, and took the initiative to greet him. After Ata came to the Western Xinjiang, he had been sent by Chen Ping in the Qixue Camp and was very respectful to him.

"Ata, have these people resisted?" Chen Ping woke up and asked directly when he saw Atta.

Ata smiled: "Of course not, they just changed their masters, and King Yu did not starve them to death to freeze them to death. Instead, he prepared food for wintering and supplies for living, and gave them the opportunity to become civilians and restore freedom. These people are only grateful for their kindness, so why should they resist?

No matter how bad you live here, it is better than what you live under the original owner!”

"Why?" Chen Ping has lived in Western Xinjiang for a long time and has been dealing with vassal ministers in appeased areas for many years. He knows how cruel the slave owner is to his subordinates, but he has not seen these slaves be treated preferentially in Samarkand, so he naturally doesn't understand Ata's meaning.

Ata was serious and retelled Li Junwei's words with an unquestionable attitude: "Because we are civilized people!"

Chen Ping was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Ata to say that. He simply started talking to Ata and asked, "Have you all these Manchu King Yu rewarded you?"

"No, no, no, the general misunderstood. He just gave it to the lowly rank, not my private property. If the slaves want to restore their freedom, they must make merits. If I want to have my own flag savior, I must make merits." As Ata said, little stars almost appeared in his eyes. Obviously, he longed for his own flag savior and pasture.

"Maybe these people can only be a leader." Chen Ping smiled.

Ata nodded: "A little more. Don't look at men, women, young and old, but there is actually no whole family. I plan to betroth women and children to men who perform well and form herdsmen, so that we can organize the hiding family."

"Haha, Ata, you have been with Prince Yu for so long. I heard that you have been serving you in Samarkand for the past few days. Does Prince Yu ask you to take charge of a subordinate?" Chen Ping asked with a smile.

Ata quickly explained: "No, this is just one of the lords. In fact, Prince Yu promised me half a flag and seven lords. But these are the Manchus that can be found now. Prince Yu has arranged people to go to Dushanbe, Kuzhan and other cities to buy them. The Manchus bought have to be managed by me, but there are not many, so Prince Yu also arranged three lords to give me the Indians, but I can't speak their language yet, so I can only appoint a slave merchant to manage it temporarily."

As he said that, Ata pointed to a community in the distance, and there was a slave merchant wrapped in white cloth whipping a whip and driving the group of guys to work. Chen Ping followed Ata and saw a group of darker-skinned people, wearing thick torn cotton jackets, carrying stones and wood. Most of these people were young men and women. According to Ata's introduction, they were trafficked by the Pashtuns and Persians in Afghanistan. These two major forces fought with the Mughals and often plundered their domestic population. Of course, some were made by the nine thousand households under the command of the great prince Li Jundu.

The slave merchants protected more than 20 people, eight of whom were wearing armor, empire-style red cloaks, and rode horses around. These people were Ata's escorts.

The Cyxue Camp belongs to the imperial guard system. There are actually two battalions. One of the 500-man battalions is composed of descendants or brothers of the noble chiefs of each tribe. They entered school in Shenjing or participated in the palace garrison. They were both hostages and the emperor recognized the vassals under the Lifan Academy. The Cyxue Camp where Atta is located has combat tasks. If it were not for the Western Frontier, they would also be stationed in the capital. Although they were all sons of nobles such as Atta who had no inheritance rights, in most cases, their father would also equip them with several escorts, most of which might be two or four, such as Atta. His father was a first-class Taiji, and he had ten escorts according to the highest standards, but two died in the past few years, and these escorts formed the main combat power.

So don’t think that the Qiexue camp has two thousand cavalry units, and the actual number of cavalry is more than 6,000. They are elite cavalrymen and can also be used as grassroots officers and manage tribes.

"These people are very tame." Chen Ping looked at it and said.

Ata nodded: "Yes, these people are indeed very tame. In the words of Prince Yu, they are very slave-like. Among the ten-subject slave tribes planned by Prince Yu, they are the largest and the best management. One person can watch one hundred people with a bow or musket or musket, but he is also very lazy. The slave merchant would never go to work if he didn't have a whip in his ear.

And these people are very interesting. When he was in Termez, King Yu drew three levers on a stone with lime, saying that it was a divine emblem, and then he found several people to bow to the stone. Many Hindustans ran over and kowtowed. In half a day, thousands of people surrounded him worshiped there. It is said that they believed that there were tens of millions of gods in the world. Prince Yu said that the more this is, the better, and the more gods they believe in, the better. Those who only believe in one god cannot be incorporated into the slave tribe of the ten surnames."

Chen Ping listened carefully to these absurd words, but couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a dragon that gives birth to a dragon or a phoenix that gives birth to a phoenix. The children of the mouse can dig holes, and the sons of the Supreme Emperor are all good."

"Hey, Chen Ping, did I hear you praise me?" Li Junwei rolled his eyes and asked directly in front of Chen Ping.

"No, no, I praised it, I praised it sincerely." Chen Ping said with a smile.

Li Junwei snorted and said, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

"Let's go?" Chen Ping was puzzled and then said, "Prince, I have asked them to go back to the army. It's snowy and ice. It's really not good to stay in the wild for a long time. The generals won't leave. The prince has made such a scramble here, so the generals should help from the side."

"What can you help me?" Li Junwei asked with his eyes narrowed.

Chen Ping said seriously: "For example, solve the problem of food clothing."

Li Junwei laughed: "It's snowy and snowy, and the heavy snow has not crossed the horse's legs. Even camels have difficulty in moving. Do you have the ability to transport the food and quilts from the Yili warehouse to Samarkand? Besides, just this little slave, do you still need to provide food and clothing? Is there any way to do it?"

Chen Ping was interested: "What can the prince do? Can you teach me a low-level position?"

Li Junwei opened his five fingers and said, "I am also helping my elder brother manage five slaves and ten thousand households, millions of cattle and sheep, are you afraid of starving to death and freezing these people to death?"

Chen Ping widened his eyes: "Do you take charge of all the five slaves and tens of thousands of households?"

"Not only the five existing ones, the surrounding area of ​​Termez will be wiped out in the autumn. Let's see how many people can survive this winter. At least three or four more can be made up." Li Junwei said proudly.

Ten thousand slaves belong to Li Jundu. In the past, when conquering the land in the river, Li Jundu gathered a large number of powerful nobles around him, and a large number of slaves and ranches were distributed to them. These people eventually formed nine thousand households. Ten thousand households and thousand households were the top leaders of this force, but a large number of population and land remained. Five ten thousand slaves were divided into three cities. During the journey south, nine thousand households sent troops and slaves, and ten thousand households were relatively few slaves. Li Jundu handed these people over to his brother Li Junwei, one was to trust him, and the other was to use the two soldiers and horses under Li Junwei to suppress the place to prevent these slaves from making trouble.

Chen Ping was speechless. Now Li Junwei has tens of thousands of elite soldiers and hundreds of thousands of people, and has a land in the river. It is no problem to establish himself as a king. Li Junwei said again: "Okay, you should go back to Yili quickly and prepare for war. After the imperial edict is issued next spring, you will still participate in military operations."

"Military operation, the imperial edict has come down. What did you do without hiding your humble position?" Chen Ping was shocked. He didn't know anything.

"Put the Kazakh prairie!" Li Junwei said happily: "My memorial has been sent to Shenjing. I guess there will be a reply before the snow melts in spring. At that time, you will bring tens of thousands of cavalry from your Dingbian General's Mansion, and I will bring tens of thousands of troops here. Let's work together to wipe out the Kazakh prairie. Ah haha, I, Li Junwei, have made great achievements and have made great achievements for thousands of miles. I feel excited when I think about it."

Li Junwei said with a flash of grace, but Chen Ping said: "The emperor may not approve such a large military operation."

Li Junwei waved his hand: "Impossible, impossible! My second brother must have criticized it. I wrote it clearly in my memorial. When I arrived in Samarkand, how did my elder brother treat me well? He was given whatever he wanted. He was the elder brother. He could not be so stingy and would not even give me the opportunity to become famous.

What a good plan. Use your elder brother to fight the enemy's land. The goods you grab are all from the empire. What a great deal. It's a huge profit. If you follow Chen Ping happily, you can make a lot of credit. Why doesn't he agree?"

Speaking of this, Li Junwei pulled Chen Ping, hooked his head and said, "Chen Ping, you can't say bad things about me. Let me tell you, I have greeted you with the Supreme Emperor and Empress Dowager, and I have also written letters to ask for help. Everyone has to speak for me. You can't get pregnant even if you want to be bad."

Chen Ping listened to Li Junwei's words, and he attached great importance to this matter. He knew the energy and influence of King Yu in Shen Jing's side. As long as the positions that did not harm the country and the people of the people would definitely support him. At least from the moment, there was no mistake in King Yu's attack on Kazakhstan. The people under the Dingbian General's Mansion had long been quarreling. The young generals felt that it was meaningless to stare at the great prince in the river all day. The Dingbian General's Mansion, with sufficient troops, should enter Kazakhstan westward, and even cross the Ural River to attack the Russian territory.

"Prince, can you tell Bei Yi? Why do you have to fight Kazakhstan?" Chen Ping wiped the saliva from his face and asked with a shy face.

"It is to expand the territory and make a name for thousands of people. I, Li Junwei, come to the Western Front once, and I cannot be in vain. I have to leave my name in history." Li Junwei said shamelessly.

Chen Ping still couldn't believe it: "It's that simple?"

"Why, do you want to know?" Li Junwei shook his head and asked with a smile. Finally, his face turned cold and said, "I originally wanted to tell you, I originally wanted to discuss this matter with you, but I am unhappy and unhappy when you bring troops to Samarkand. I will not tell you, you can guess it yourself, guess it carefully, and guess with your wife when you can't sleep at night."

Shen Jing, Imperial Study Room.

"This third brother is so angry!" As soon as the emperor walked into the imperial study, he slapped a memorial on the table. There was a loud bang, which scared the female officials around him to speak.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" The queen asked with a big belly and smiled.

Li Junhua took a breath and said, "This third brother finally made a memorial, and he was full of bastards. In the memorial, he said that I don't love him and didn't believe him. He was about to be twenty. He was not a child, so why did he love him? The whole article was praising the boss how good he was to him. Is he drunk or stupid? Can he think of such words, but can he write them?"

The queen took the thick memorial, glanced at it, and smiled and said, "It's hard for the Regal to know him for so long. This is the first time I have seen him write so seriously and write so much. It seems that this memorial is really attentive."

Li Junhua snorted coldly and ignored him. The queen greeted the female official. The female official brought a box and said, "Look at it, this is also a letter written by the Lord, for me, for sister-in-law Rong, for brother Cheng, and for Junhong, and even for deputy prime ministers. Everyone received it, but they didn't know what to do, and they didn't dare to tell you, so I sent it here. Look, maybe I'm in a better mood."

Li Junhua picked up a letter and took a look. It was written by Li Junwei to King Cheng Li Hai. He said that Li Hai loved him when he was a child. Now he missed King Cheng very much and couldn't sleep. Finally, he said, "When he encountered difficulties, he hoped that King Cheng would help him and let the emperor allow the emperor to send troops to Kazakhstan."

"Can this make me feel better?" Li Junhua said unhappily.

"You see another letter." The queen picked up one for Lin Junhong and handed it to Li Junhua.

Li Junhua took a look and felt something was wrong. When he compared the two letters and found that the content was exactly the same. He changed the title at the beginning, and how to treat him well, how to miss him, etc. Li Junhua dismantled it and looked at the rest of the people, all of which were exactly the same.

"This third brother is crazy and scheming when writing a letter!" Li Junhua said viciously: "Even the women in the harem ask for it in major affairs in the country, and they ask for it so blatantly and perfunctorily!"
Chapter completed!