"You have a conscience, but I still remember a woman." Yang Xianrong's expression turned worries into joy. Although Sima Ji didn't explain much, it was enough to make her happy. She greeted her softly, "The King of Yan looks in a good mood, I don't know why she is happy."

"There is a memorial on the front line of Zhenla. The Zhenla Kingdom was destroyed, and hundreds of thousands of Zhenla people were killed." Sima Ji sat upright, full of pride, as if he regarded this matter as an extraordinary achievement.

"The sea of ​​corpses, the sea of ​​blood, is Yan happy? I don't understand what you men think. In this way, our soldiers are also very exhausted." Yang Xianrong's eyes circulated and he was puzzled by this problem.

"Behead the enemy to death and quell the foreign troubles, and kill the soldiers to quell the civil strife. The registered population will increase. If you kill the enemy in this way, you will consume the population. Isn't it great to have the best of both worlds?" Sima Ji said with a flip of his eyelids, and then changed his subject, "I will naturally have the truth about this king. If the world is not peaceful, the people will rebel. But if it is peaceful, the people will easily think about it. Now the court needs the people to sacrifice, so the people should make sacrifices."

"The people of Zhenla are just one of the tribes who meet in the Southern Expedition. They should play an example. If these people surrender and rebel again, they will defeat tomorrow and rebel again this year, and defeat next year. I will not say that time and a small enemy will be consumed. Otherwise, Zhenla alone will take ten years, and I will not be able to see the decisive progress of the Southern Expedition even if I die." Sima Ji Saran sighed, "The order of the House of Resistance is my king, so I will do it."

This is very consistent with the real situation in ancient times. Anyway, the population of our Great Jin Dynasty is large, and any enemy of the Great Jin Dynasty should think that they can do it. You can raise a butcher knife to kill all the Jin people. Anyway, no one has ever done it in later genetic testing. At most, it has caused some minor injuries to China. So with such a solid foundation, Sima Ji is still worried about retribution?

He felt that there were enough tribes in the current territory of the Great Jin Dynasty, which was enough to show some so-called diversity. As for tribes abroad, I, the Great Jin Dynasty, no longer needed them. Unless the environment caused obstacles, as long as human resources could change things, don’t be polite at all. Even if it was two to one, and a one-to-one exchange ratio was made, the Jin people still died one more because they were not suitable for the local environment, and Sima Ji did it without hesitation.

In the eyes of the country, population can only be regarded as a consumable. Stalin once said that dying one person is a tragedy, and dying one million people is just a statistics.

"It's good if you think it's good, but I remember that you mentioned the benefits of population when you changed taxes, so you are a little confused now." Yang Xianrong was startled by Sima Ji's viciousness and hurriedly smiled, "Now, after listening to this, I understand immediately."

"Obe obedient is the people, disobedient is the unruly people, the people within the territory are the people of Jin, and the outside is the barbarians. I am already tolerant enough. At least the tribes in the territory have never said anything more. The Huns are just standing in the hostile position of my king and being killed to warn the monkeys." Sima Ji stopped and instead comforted him, "Don't ask about these things in the central palace. With this king here, no force that threatens the court will become a problem. This is right. The difference between those tribes and us is already a bit obvious. It is greater than the difference between the Hu people outside the Great Wall and us. You cannot stay, otherwise there will be problems in the future."

When Sima Ji thought of the conflict between the north and the south, he made up his mind to take ruthless measures to deal with the ethnic groups in Southeast Asia. The difference in appearance is too obvious. To be honest, the genes of southerners and northerners are not very different. Seventy-two percent of southerners and 75 percent of northerners. Yes, the genes of northerners are more uniform.

The north was under the rule of the Hu people four times, and the south only had two times, but genetic testing showed a historical conclusion. How simple is this. The Yanhuang tribe is a northern ethnic group, but it has not reached the place where grazing north. The number of Hu people grazing is rare after all, and the impact on the population of the Central Plains dynasty was limited.

Due to climate reasons, the indigenous population in the south naturally has much more than the Hu people outside the Great Wall. Normal cultural assimilation will naturally have this result. Sima Ji cannot appear because of himself, but it is worse than history. It is no surprise that he kills.

In later generations, China's homogeneity was already the first among giant countries, and the online map cannons were fired with great noise. If the difference was a little bigger, wouldn't it be great? Then, from skin color to appearance, height and culture, we have to say it out.

Yellow people without Chinese people exist like black people, so there is no need for the concept of yellow people at all. They only need Chinese people. In the Jin Dynasty, only Jin people were enough. Anyway, the population expanded so quickly that there was no shortage of people at all.

Some fusion is acceptable. If Dajin had 200 million people, he would never care about fusion. Now, the population estimates of the entire Southeast Asia are absolutely not good.

"Actually, I didn't listen to this when summoning King Yan to the palace!" Yang Xianrong stood up and walked to Sima Ji's ear and whispered, "I seem to have it again. The Tiankui of this month has not arrived yet."

Sima Ji thought for a moment, "It seems that I should leave the capital, but it's still the same. Let Dai Fang and Wei Shan do this. When the palace gave birth, it's best not to be in the capital."

"Every time you are like this. When you need you the most, you will go back to Jicheng. There is only one concubine, so naturally it is not as good as the thousands of beautiful wives and concubines in the Yanwang Mansion in Jicheng." Yang Xianrong's words showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

"This is a big deal. You are the empress of the empire, so it's better to be careful. I should go to the grassland once. I'm going to the Western Regions to shock the small countries and demonstrate the power of our great Jin Dynasty. If you walk around like this, the time will be almost done. There are some arrangements in all parts of the capital and the country will never have any problems."

After hearing Yang Xianrong's words, Sima Ji's first reaction was to run away without any delay. He was a completely ruthless example. This made Yang Xianrong very reluctant. He was obviously in charge of the world, but he looked like he was stealing and not a man at all. Fortunately, she knew that this matter was extraordinary, so she could only agree.

In fact, this is also an opportunity. In a few years, it is not certain whether Sima Ji's age can withstand a long journey. If he stays in the Jin Dynasty for the rest of his life, he will either play with the Hu people or play with the local people. It is indeed a very sad thing to think about it. It is interesting to have opponents of the same level.
Chapter completed!