A carriage just passed the border between the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty.
Jiang Ye and Yaoyue Xinu were having fun in the carriage. Who suffered the loss? Needless to say. Of course it was Jiang Ye, he was a strong man, but if he had one against many, he would still be powerless.
"Jiang Lang, come."
Yaoyue fed Jiang Ye a grape.
"sweet."
Jiang Ye nodded, opened the carriage curtain, and looked not far away.
Dayuan, a decadent dynasty, was the era when the Ming Dynasty was established in the world of Yi Tian Tu Long Ji.
There was nothing he could do about it. Even if he had a system, he would not be able to go against the tide of the times and go against the grain to save a broken dynasty.
And he couldn't do it. He didn't understand either ancient military or modern military.
He only remembered one sentence.
"Dongfeng Express will achieve its mission!"
According to the original plan, he should be in Tai Sui this time, but the appearance of Xiake Island forced him to change his plan.
If we still go to Sui Dynasty, if we don't find Shuanglong or Fu Junma for a while, it may be too late.
Xiake Island is relatively close to the Ming Dynasty, but it is a little farther away from the Sui Dynasty, so it may not be able to catch up with Laba porridge.
Therefore, Jiang Ye thought about it and waited until he returned from Xiake Island before going to Sui Dynasty.
Then there will be some free time in between, what to do?
Go to Dayuan and take Zhao Min back home to meet my father-in-law.
I happened to go to Wudang Mountain to consult with Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren.
There are so many great masters in the world, but he doesn't believe that Zhang Zhenren is not a master of the unity of nature and man. He has a vague hunch that Zhang Sanfeng is at least a master in the late stage of the unity of nature and man.
"I heard that Dayuan is in chaos now. Jiang Lang, would you like to consider trying to ask the imperial court for a troop of troops through Sister Zhao Min? We can make great achievements soon."
Yaoyue asked.
As a man, fame and wealth always come first. Who doesn’t want to be a great hero?
Jiang Ye shook his head: "Forget it, this dynasty will be...well, uh..."
He stopped mid-sentence. Zhao Min had a special status, so it was better not to say anything about it and take care of others' emotions.
"Good brother, what should I do?" Zhao Min was eager for Jiang Ye's answer.
This matter may not have much to do with her, but her parents and brother are still in Dayuan. Her father, King Chahantemuer of Ruyang, and her brother, Wang Baobao, will never give up on Dayuan.
"The general trend of the world is that if it is divided for a long time, it will be united, and if it is united for a long time, it will be divided. The Great Yuan Kingdom will last for hundreds of years."
That's enough. Zhao Min is not a fool. The meaning of Jiang Ye's words is obvious and she can hear it.
Zhao Min's eyes turned red instantly.
Why is this happening?
If... if I leave Jiang Lang, will I have a chance? No, no, I can't leave Jiang Lang.
But I also don’t want to see my father and mother die.
If Jiang Lang is willing to take action, he has an immortal master and he will definitely have a way!
"Good brother, can I ask you to do something?" Zhao Min's eyes were full of determination.
Jiang Ye frowned slightly. Of course he could guess what Zhao Min wanted to ask him to do, but he really didn't know how to lead troops to fight or govern the country.
If he were asked to read a few military books, he would be able to understand all the knowledge clearly. He was not as good as a military wizard like Han Xin, but he would definitely not be the Zhao Kuo who talked about military affairs on paper.
but……
Is it really that easy?
A decadent dynasty cannot be reversed by one person alone. It cannot be restored in a day or two. After so many years, if you want to change, there is only one way to go.
Create a new world, tear everything down, and start all over again.
If it can be done from the top down, a major reform will not work.
Jiang Ye quickly remembered the "Hundred Days Reform" in the history books. Although it failed, it was because Emperor Guangxu had no power.
For now, Yuan Ting still has power.
The king of Ruyang, Chahan Temuer, was a Taiwei. He was the marshal of the world's soldiers and horses, and a well-known and powerful figure.
This reform may not be impossible.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ye felt uncomfortable.
The Yuan Dynasty will perish. In addition to the problems of its own system, the bigger problem is the irreconcilable contradiction between the Han and the Mongols.
You must know that in Dayuan, the Han people were the most numerous and had the lowest status. The Semu people were much better off than the Han people.
So help?
This is a tug-of-war over time. There won't be much benefit if it succeeds. He doesn't want to be an official. If he loses... that's impossible.
From Jiang Ye's perspective, he would never help.
But Zhao Min was a Mongolian and one of the highest-status people. She could give up all her glory and wealth to follow him. Wouldn't it be too heartless if she didn't help?
It's so unfair to her.
But is it too difficult to forcefully renew the life of a country on the verge of extinction?
Changing the system is not a problem. Even if Jiang Ye is not good at it, it is still possible to copy some of the modern systems of the 21st century from his previous life.
But the biggest trouble is the irreconcilable conflict between the Mongols and the Han people!
At present, the Han people have no status. If they are given status, the interests of the Mongolian nobles will be harmed.
They won't want to!
If Zhu Chong's eight bowls were not filled with eighteen seeds but a bowl of fragrant rice, he would not rebel at all.
No solution!
"Mei Min, I'll think about this matter."
He didn't have any good ideas for the time being.
"Hmm..." Zhao Min nodded seriously.
Jiang Ye saw that she was not in a good mood, so he pulled her over, pinched her pink cheeks, and kissed her.
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!" Jiang Ye comforted.
Zhao Min's cheeks turned red and she whispered, "I'll follow you."
"We are already an old married couple, why should we be ashamed? Look at how envious they are."
When Zhao Min looked up, she found three pairs of beautiful eyes staring at her. For a moment, she felt a little embarrassed to have Jiang Ye to herself.
Just as she was thinking about it, the carriage jolted and she was caught off guard and fell instantly into Jiang Ye's arms.
What a shame!
He buried his head in Jiang Ye's arms, not daring to raise it for fear of seeing the cannibalistic looks of the three sisters.
Suddenly the coachman made a sound, somewhat frightened.
"Uncle Jiang, we are in big trouble."
Jiang Ye frowned, put down Zhao Min, and got out of the carriage.
Seeing the scene in front of me, my heart was filled with anger in an instant.
In front of the carriage, dozens of people hurried past on horseback. This was nothing.
But what is unexpected is that there are several people hanging behind each horse, including young and old. It was dragged on the ground, and there was a layer of blood. The people were wailing, but no one paid attention. It seemed that the louder the people hanging on the back of the horse and dragging on the ground screamed, the more excited they became.
Some people were holding a disheveled woman. The corners of her eyes were filled with tears. She struggled but did not dare to make too big movements. It was obvious that she had been tortured a lot.
Some people even grabbed several newborn babies with one hand, and they were still crying and screaming, but there was no milk to be imported.
They threw the baby in front of the horse, and then whipped the horse. The painful horse suddenly accelerated and rushed past the baby. Each baby instantly lost its human form and turned into a lump of incomprehensible flesh.
Shocking!
The person hanging behind the horse's butt shouted, and the disheveled woman who was hugged cried at the same time.
Many people spoke a string of languages that Jiang Ye couldn't understand, but it could be seen from their expressions that they were cursing.
Jiang Ye's eyes were bloodshot.
The riders on the horses are all Mongolians, and the women, babies, young and old are all Han!
Just now I was thinking about how to save your country, but now you have given me such a big surprise.
What a fool he is!
