"I was negligent and didn't want to make a move. Don't worry, Duke Lujun." Sima Yu looked at the chessboard and once Jia Mi wiped the pieces, he would definitely lose this game of chess, and he couldn't help but hurriedly reached out to stop it.

"The crown prince is the crown prince of the country. You have no jokes, otherwise how can you convince the public? How can you command all officials in the future?" Jia Mi hit Sima Yu's hand aside, and said with a frivolous look.

One of them did not allow one. The surrounding palace maids knew that Jia Mi had been favored by Jia Nanfeng, and they did not dare to stop them from advancing and retreating for a while, because they were afraid that Jia Mi would retaliate against them in the future.

For a moment, the two of them were stalemate here. At this moment, a young figure appeared at the corner of the trail, with dragon and tiger steps. This man was not old and had an unaware of arrogance in his eyes. Sima Yu and Jia Mi were quarreling, which happened to fall into his eyes.

The young man's face changed instantly. He hurried over and shouted as he walked, "Jia Mi, what are you doing?"

The loud voice of this voice was shocked Jia Mi, who was not prepared in his heart. When he turned around, he looked at the person and saw clearly, he was weak and bowed unwillingly and said, "Cheng, King of Du, the prince regrets playing chess."

"So what?" Sima Ying's face remained unchanged, her eyes staring at Jia Mi, and said word by word, "You dare to be rude in the crown prince's crown prince's country!? The king is the king, and the minister is the minister. Today you dare to compete with the crown prince and be competitive. What else can you do tomorrow? Do you want to rebel?"

After saying something, Jia Mi's face turned red. He wanted to refute something but he didn't dare to say anything. He said timidly, "Jia Mi knew she was wrong, please forgive me!" He bowed and admitted his mistake, but he was indignant, but he did not dare to show it on his face. After a while, he quickly left the East Palace and did not even dare to look back.

"Uncle King!" Sima Yu waited until the person left, and looked carefully at Uncle King, who was younger than him, and didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, how dare he do it? The strong army in the world is in the hands of your uncles and uncles. I don't believe that he can still make a fuss?" Sima Ying tilted her head and looked at Sima Yu, sighing heavily, "You are the prince, do you understand?"

Considering the identity of Prince Sima, Sima Ying didn't say too much. Otherwise, his sixteenth uncle would be no different from Jia Mi, but he couldn't vent his anger in his heart. He shook his sleeves hard and looked at the little road where Jia Mi had just left, his eyes full of fierceness.

Sima Ying has no special thoughts in her mind now, but simply protects the crown prince, the legal crown prince of the Jin Dynasty.

Two or three years later, King Sima Lun of Zhao usurped the throne, and the remaining sons of Emperor Wu were all fighting to the death, because they all understood that once Sima Lun usurped the throne successfully, they would definitely not have a good ending. King Sima Yun of Huainan was trapped in Luoyang and had to fight the 100,000 imperial guards with seven hundred troops. The banner he put forward was that Sima Lun could not take over his own country. Sima Ying defeated the imperial guards on the battlefield, which made Sima Lun lose the courage to fight against him.

Jia Mi, who was scolded on the other side, was indignant and felt uneasy. After leaving the Eastern Palace, he thought while walking. Later, he turned around and went to the harem to find Jia Nanfeng to comment.

Facing the fierce Jia Nanfeng, Jia Mi was also a little scared, but the humiliation he had just received could not be calmed down. When he met, he said what had just happened, "Auntie, Sima Ying is from the prince. Since the death of King Chu, many of the kings in Beijing have cared for him. Now he is in charge of the general of the chariot and cavalry. If it is not good for his aunt, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Who made you rude to the prince!" Jia Nanfeng cursed angrily after hearing this, "It's better to succeed than to lose things."

"Auntie!" Jia Mi looked shocked. She couldn't believe that Jia Nanfeng, who loved him very much, was actually scolding him. She couldn't come back for a while, which was a little different from what he had imagined.

"I'm eager for quick success and instant benefits, saying you were wrong?" Jia Nanfeng snorted, feeling a little disappointed, "Just pretend that nothing has happened and go home for a few days. Uncle Sixteen jumped out by himself, it might be a good thing."

"Yes!" Jia Mi bowed deeply. Although he didn't know what Jia Nanfeng would do, one thing was obvious. His goal was achieved. Thinking of this, he stopped talking and left backwards until he pushed to the palace gate.

"What I mean is that this year, all the land south of Heilongjiang must be drawn into maps, and after making the map, I will send it to the royal palace. I will personally review it. Your Youzhou purchasing department must go deep into all the mountains and rivers, what tribes are there, how many people are there, what customs are, and whether there are particularly taboo things. All of them must be recorded on the record. This is just the goal of this year. I won't talk about the future goals for now. It would be good if you can achieve what you are saying now."

In the palace, Sima Ji spread out the map and pointed it out, drawing his fingers along the location of Heilongjiang to the beach, explaining these members of the Youzhou purchasing department to complete the map. The map is now very sketchy, just a few big rivers and a few big mountains. As for the location of the tribe above, there are no big rivers and tributaries of the river.

Sima Ji's current gaze is limited to the south of Heilongjiang. He doesn't even think about it further north. He has no population to fill it up there. He is really anxious about the north of Heilongjiang. So the question is, who will guard it?

You should know that even the old land of Goguryeo is almost equivalent to not having a household registration, let alone going north. Even his instructions to the Youzhou purchasing department are almost the same as placing satellites.

Furthermore, even if the population is sufficient, Sima Ji was skeptical of being able to gain a foothold in a place belonging to Siberia under the current conditions. If he remembered correctly, even the Yuan and Qing dynasties included, each dynasty had briefly occupied the southern part of Lake Baikal and controlled the Siberian dynasty, not half of them.

The territory map of the Yuan Dynasty in later generations was just a product of the map's development of borders. The role played was to make some people, including Sima Ji, who was a child, really think that China and Siberia had once had a relationship.

He always believed that the Yuan Dynasty was too low to find any advantages, so he thought of a way on the map to make up for the embarrassment that China was obviously not far from Siberia, but was picked by Russia.

This is actually nothing. Russia's eastward migration was a migration from east to west and latitude. China wanted to occupy Siberia to fight across dimensions. It was not just a simple matter with a ruler on the map. What's more, when the Qing Dynasty settled Outer Mongolia, Siberia had been occupied for decades.

"Remember, the most important thing is the population. You must figure out how many people there are in the local area. All tribes with a population of more than 500 must be recorded on the record." Sima Ji's face was full of seriousness and let these deadly merchants remember, "The Huns fled far away and the Xianbei advanced west for many years before the empire understood that this kind of thing cannot happen again."

"I've written down, Your Highness!" Everyone promised.

"The same is true for the Xianbei land. These tribes will threaten us when they are big, but the wildfires cannot burn them all and the spring breeze will blew again. I have no good idea. It is even more terrible to defend the Great Wall and never interact with each other. God wants us to be neighbors, so be brave and understand them in depth." Sima Ji continued to give orders calmly.

The approximate area where the Xianbei gathers now is probably equivalent to the southern Mongolians of the Qing Dynasty. There are precedents between the Xianbei and the Mongolians. According to the language system, the grammar of Xianbei and Mongolians is similar, and of course this is not important.

Sima Ji was able to extend his hands to the Northeast and Inner Mongolia, and with the population of the Xianbei and Jurchens, he could face the embarrassing situation of no military town head-on. This would be awkward situation where his state is not as large as his county.

The elite knights are good to play in Europe. In Chinese history, chaos often occurs, and the people who lead the troops are really scattered. He led ten thousand young men, and he is really afraid of being consumed by many military towns. Later, the King of Qi Sima Ji did not have any military power in his hands and directly recruited 200,000 troops. How dare Sima Ji underestimate the integrity of the royal kings? People do not consider whether the people can bear it, and they will win first.

You can't just tap the potential from Youzhou and Pingzhou, otherwise you will lose the base camp. The cheaper one is the Hu people. It's better to think of a solution directly at the source.

After everyone left, Sima Ji himself was left. He touched his chin and thought about whether there was any negligence. He said to himself, "With the Xianbei Juzhen joining, my troops will not suffer such a loss. The geopolitical sector is accompanied by the entire Northeast fishing and hunting and half of the grassland nomadic forces. He lives outside the blockade of Jicheng. Whether they come in depends on my thoughts!"

Thinking about it, Sima Ji's face changed a little wrong, and he muttered, "Why is this so similar to the situation facing Wu Sangui?" He recalled a little about the figures related to Youzhou history, An Lushan, Shi Jingtang, and Wu Sangui, what are these things?

If this is done, Sima Ji would not dare to imagine the reputation he left in history. For seven or eight years, the King of Yan treated the Hu people with courtesy and established a good reputation. He never deliberately killed the other party. Now, for the long-term stability of our Great Jin Dynasty, he might have to break the precepts.

This imagination did not last long, and soon the chief clerk Feng Ji reported to the mansion, obviously there was something important to report.

"Have you distributed the food in Youzhou? What good things did the victims of the disaster-stricken state give me?" Sima Ji was still thinking about whether his reputation was reversed and whether there were any items such as Wanmin Umbrellas.

"Is this? Not yet!" Feng Ji was a little embarrassed, and he didn't want to sweep Sima Ji's Yaxing, but nothing was there. He spoke in a teaser, "By the way, there is news in Luoyang, the emperor issued an edict to complete, and the capital king Sima Ying led the general of Zhennan and returned to his fief."
Chapter completed!