Sun Jingting felt a little excited, and even had a subtle change in his mentality. He tried hard to adjust his breathing so that he would not be too excited.

Now he understood a little. When the kings of the pre-Qin period were worshipped as prime ministers, those prime ministers who would assume the heavy responsibility of a country were in their mood. They were both excited, pride and pride, and of course they also had fear and fear.

If yin and yang are not in harmony and national affairs are not going well, of course it is the prime minister's responsibility. Because the king has already entrusted it with national affairs and does not do well, is it a slightest lord?

In the pre-Qin period, the strong would have weak prime ministers, and ordinary monarchs would easily have very strong prime ministers. In the pre-Qin period, the prime ministers were the heads of the ministers and officials, the heads of the later three dukes, and the most powerful person in a country besides the king. When worshiping, the king would also bow and say that he would trust the affairs of the state. What honor and responsibility is this?

Even during the Han Dynasty, the prime minister was still the first person under the emperor who received a salary of 10,000 stones. Once he was appointed as the prime minister, he would definitely be granted a marquis. It is not easy for the marquis of the Han family to come. Generals like Li Guang worked hard all their lives and wanted nothing more than the word "marquis". However, their fortunes were not good and they never came true.

Once you are appointed as the prime minister, you will naturally be granted the title of marquis and the honor of the prime minister, which shows this.

Sun Jingting felt that he was surging and couldn't control himself for a while.

This is not surprising.

The population directly controlled by Hutchison has already been large. The total number of Mongolians on the grassland is more than 500,000, and the population is at least 2 million in a ratio of one to four to five.

The people in the forest and the ethnic groups in the north are at least hundreds of thousands of people.

There were at least 500,000 Han people from the grassland to Lizhuang who were controlled by Hutchison and willing to follow Hutchison.

There are more than 300,000 people in Taiwan, and they are constantly carrying out immigration work. The Military Office hopes that Taiwan’s population will exceed one million before the 20th year of the Apocalypse.

By then, immigration can slow down a little because it is necessary to plan cities and build roads, build larger ports and more ships, and require more prosperous trade routes. Once the population exceeds one million, it can form a pattern of at least three to four prefectures and more than a dozen counties, which is equivalent to a province in the mainland.

The population on the grassland is just a big prefecture in the south, and it is not enough to support the pattern of a province in the north. Datong prefecture has a population of about three million. The population in the entire Ming Dynasty should be around 60 to 80 million, and the south is more than 100 million. The reliable population analysis at the end of the Ming Dynasty was between 150 million and 200 million. The population density in the south was much larger than that in the north. By the early Qing Dynasty, the population suddenly dropped. By the time of the Kangxi to Qianlong period, due to the large-scale species value of various crops in South America and the large-scale implementation of policies such as calculating and dimes into a mu, the population exploded suddenly.

"Brother Xiaozheng is the chief of the central government." Zhang Han stood up and bowed and said, "In the future, I will be working hard for Brother Xiaozheng to entrust him with great events."

"I can only say what Zhuge Wuhou, the former prime minister of Han, said, devote all his life to it, and only after death." Sun Jingting's eyes shone with tears, and he stood up and bowed, making a solemn promise.

"At this time, a painter should record such a scene." Zhang Han felt quite relaxed. He had generally determined the spirit of governing the country, center, local, military system and other major events. As long as he had specific policies, he could use his smart people to do things well.

What is left with a name in history is not necessarily very outstanding, it may be just a coincidence.

In other words, those who have left their names in history are quite outstanding figures, but there are also some very outstanding figures who have not encountered their own opportunities. Can Sun Jingting not be outstanding? The uncle and nephew made quite good careers in Lingqiu, but if Zhang Han were not available, Sun Jingting might have died in the attack of the peasant army in the early years of Chongzhen, or they might have been massacred because they hid in Datong during the rebellion in the early Qing Dynasty.

They are all good talents, including Li Shenming, Wang Changfu, Liang Xing and others, and may not be as good as those who passed the Jinshi exam. For example, Lu Xiangsheng, Hong Chengchou, and Zhang Han admit that these people are the top talents, but under his training, some of the already good talents are also shining with their own brilliance. They are talents of Hutchison, and Zhang Han's talents are destined to be famous in history in the future.

"Call Yinding Painting." Zhang Han said with great interest: "I bow, you bow. In the future, I will build a palace and hang some such paintings. I hope that such things will become a spirit and a symbol. The emperor respects real talents. Every monarch knows that real talents need respect, and admits that the emperor may not be stronger than the prime minister. Even in governing the country, the prime minister is much stronger than the emperor who is older than the emperor in the deep palace. If I can establish such a dynasty, I will pass on this spirit."

"Wenlan will definitely succeed..." Sun Jingting said with great expectations.

"You are our general administration officer." Zhang Han said excitedly: "The following matter depends on you."

At this time, the sound of a thrilling bronze horn came, and Sun Jingting said excitedly: "It seems that the large group of people escorting the captives have arrived."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Zhang Han said, "This is just a play, but we still have to sing it well."

...

Amid the slogans, a large crowd of black people appeared on the horizon and slowly came towards the direction of the surrendered city under the guidance of countless flags.

In the distance between the north and south ends, countless herdsmen riding horses like pepper were watching from afar.

The news was already spread like lightning. Many people rode horses everywhere after confirming it as soon as possible. Even in the vast grassland, after an hour or two, all the Korqin people, Kalaqin people and Zarut people who could come here nearby ran over.

The huge grassland only blew across the face, making people feel very comfortable. It was noon and the weather was the hottest time of the day. The sun spreads heat without any obstruction. There were no trees or houses to shade them. People tried to spread their hat brims and try to block their faces.

Fortunately, there was wind, and you could see the wild grass higher than the human knees swaying by the wind, wild flowers appear and disappear, and a flock of birds flew by the sky. It was a flock of wild birds that were startled by the sudden herders.

Many people have distorted expressions on their faces, and their facial expressions and eyes are quite complicated. For many people, what is happening in front of them is enough to remember for a lifetime.

The drums on the top of hundreds of sides were beaten, shaking the earth and making people feel excited. A feeling of a big event happening in front of them came naturally. Many Han people were also excited. Whether they were civil officials or soldiers of the merchant army, they had the same feeling. A sincere sense of pride made everyone almost unable to control their emotions.

Zhang Han, Sun Jingting and others finally appeared on the side of the surrendered platform.

Zhang Han rode the white horse he used to ride. This was an excellent horse, a tall and majestic horse. It was a rare tall body among Mongolian horses and had excellent endurance.

Since Zhang Han rode this pure white war horse, many senior generals in the army who rode white horses have changed their mounts. It is not a problem for ordinary soldiers to ride, but everyone consciously regards Zhang Han's mount as an imperial horse riding and does not want to ride the same color as Zhang Han.

At this moment, when Zhang Han appeared, everyone, including Sun Jingting, consciously retreated a little.

The cheers began to sound, and the love operators of people were instantly ignited and exploded.

At this moment when the Han people are most proud and proud, the guides who lead them from one victory to another and always climb the peak appear. How can they not be excited, unhappy, or unpride?

The Hutchison has become so powerful that it makes the entire Ming Dynasty tremble and makes the supreme Ming emperor afraid!

The corners of Zhang Han's eyes were a little wet, and the achievements in front of him were quite great. This was his achievement, and of course it was also the achievements of all the people who followed him in front of him. They deserved unreserved pride and pride.

People do, too.

The entire Sushang City became a sea of ​​joy, with people cheering and shouting loudly, and many people even wanted to run to Zhang Han to express their excitement. The guards had to hold hands and block them into a line, blocking these overly enthusiastic guys.

Too many people could hardly control their emotions. Due to their excessive excitement and heat, they fainted several times and were ordered by military doctors to carry them to a cool place for treatment.

These small episodes did not destroy people's emotions. Many people rushed to play drums, and the intense and high-pitched drum sounds never stopped when they sounded.

Several overly excited baggage soldiers wanted to fire their guns into the air, but were immediately stopped. When people were too excited, they didn't know what trouble would happen.

Many people were crying and were so excited that they could hardly hold on to themselves.

"This is the last battle, it's over, it's over."

Han merchant leaders from Qingcheng, Zhang Ziming, Fu Qingming and others were also on the viewing platform. Everyone sat reservedly at the beginning. They were very close to the Mongolians, and there was a familiar sheepskin scent and smell. After smelling it for a long time, they became accustomed to it. Everyone sat upright at first, not wanting to show jokes to the slutty people... They were all Taiji and the Khans around them. In the past, although these Han merchants were doing business on the territory of the Mongolians, a single herder dared to bully them. Ordinary generals and officials were domineering to them. Except for a few Han merchants who defected to the Mongolians, everyone's situation was almost the same.

Zhao Rong is an exception. He was born into a White Lotus Sect and turned his back to him. The Mongolians trusted him quite a lot and gave Zhao Rong a certain amount of power.

The rest of the Han merchants were just high or low slaves in front of the Mongolians.

The past days were not far apart, but these people with blood from the Golden Family were sitting side by side on the viewing platform, watching the destruction of the Chahar people, and watching the last generation of the Golden Family, Khan, was escorted to the arrival of the Golden Family, the joy and excitement in the hearts of the Han merchants almost overflowed.
Chapter completed!