"Pay more attention to this in the future. Strive to have Han Chinese officers make up half the force." Although Song Qingshu could use various methods to train these men into absolute obedience, if they were all Jurchen, there might well be unrest once they learned his true identity. If Han Chinese made up a large proportion, they would find it easier to accept when they learned who he truly was.
However, he also knew this could not be rushed. After all, the Jin Dynasty and Song had been at war for many years, and the Jin Dynasty had a poor reputation among the Han Chinese. Anyone who defected to the Jin Dynasty and worked for it would be cursed as a traitor. Under such circumstances, truly talented Han Chinese naturally rarely entered official service.
But it was not as though there were none. Especially for commoners from the lower ranks, they could only join the Jin Dynasty's side in order to survive. Yet among such commoners, extraordinary talents often emerged, for life's hardships were no less formative than books.
"Alright, I'll keep an eye on it from now on." Daiqisi was no fool, and she quickly guessed his concerns. She understood that the proportion of Han Chinese truly needed to be increased.
"By the way, did no one from the Puchá Clan make the selection?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked curiously. As one of the Jin Dynasty's three great families, the Puchá Clan had deep foundations and certainly lacked no talent. As for the other of the three great families, the Tudan family, the two sides were bitter enemies because of Wanyan Liang. Unless absolutely necessary, it was impossible to employ Tudan family members again.
Thinking of the Tudan family, Song Qingshu could not help thinking of the gentle and