Chapter 33 (12) Jurchen people stand up happy

After the Golden Eight Banners came out one after another, they went around to publicize and build up momentum. More than 3,000 unscrupulous traders are coming here to set up stalls... When the news spread, people were excited, and the common people found out all the broken shoes and old shorts at home. , ready to get back to the market for three or five old wild ginseng, seven or eight deer antlers, the urban management is gearing up, the score will be violent law enforcement, first a windfall. When the day came, the people of Jianzhou City, the urban management, flocked out of the city, flocked to the legendary market, and dug around from mouse holes: Where is the market, where are you illegal traders... While I was looking for it, I suddenly heard the head of the city. At the sound of a clapper, everyone looked up sharply, and saw the wild boar skin standing majestically on the tower, announcing to the whole world in a solemn tone:

Jurchen people, stand up and be happy. Gone are the days when the Jurchens were exploited by the wealthy landlords of the Ming Dynasty. The great unity of the Jurchen people, all sleep. People all over the world, great unity, all sleep. …Then the historian came out and formally declared war on the Ming Dynasty in a tone of great grief. When war is declared, war is declared. Why is the tone of the historian so sad? This is because the Jurchen people have hatred in their hearts. What hate? Seven hates! What about the Seven Great Hatreds? The first hate, the Ming army killed wild boar skin's grandfather and father.

The second hate: the Ming army helped the Yehenala tribe. The third hate: The Ming army repeatedly violated the border, making the wild boar skin unhappy. The fourth hatred: There is also a beautiful woman in the Yehenala tribe. Because of the intervention of the Ming army, the wild boar skin was not obtained. Fifth hate: The wild boar's family has guarded the land for generations, but the Ming army charged heavy taxes, which is too shameful. Sixth hate: The Ming court always wrote letters, scolding him for wild boar skin. The seventh hatred: It is still the Yehenala tribe, and the Ming army always helps them, so the wild boar skin has to be hated one more time.

Having gathered all the seven great hatreds, Nurhachi Wild Boar Skin left the Temple of Heaven, got on the steed, chanted his whip and pointed to the east, and said with a smile: I want to move to Fushun for my family, what do you love? Hearing the sound of the horn, the banners covered the sun, the spears and halberds were like forests, and the mighty Jurchen soldiers marched towards Fushun to kill the generals. The Jurchens finally raised their troops.