Wang Ju returned to Wangjia Village.

Three Dings stabbed one, and they also made Wangjiazhai suffer and transferred seventy Dings. Fortunately, the reputation of Wangjiazhai was still there, and the coach sent by Yanzhou did not dare to make things difficult, although most of the people in Wangjiazhai had some extra money. Secondly, Wang Ju passed the Jinshi exam.

It is hard to say how much the villagers in the village take care of Wang Ju. They took care of him. They built a thatched shed, which cost less than two cents of money. The second uncle took out half of it. He asked Wang Ju to herd sheep, which was the income from labor. Usually, many people sent clothes and food, but not all people sent clothes and food, otherwise Wang Ju would not have made a mule.

Finally, he took some care of Wang Ju through the initial difficulties. Although it was charcoal, it was sent in the snow.

So Wang Ju later generously gave rewards, including giving up the dividends from Xia Guojian and building a private school for the village people in disguise. This shows that Wang Ju attaches great importance to the villagers and he attaches importance to it. The only Jinshi in Yanzhou is actually the five small roads in the border area, Qin Feng, Jingyuan, Huanqing, Fuyan, Linfu, and Song Dynasty. The combined Jinshi will not exceed seventy. Qin Feng Road is slightly better, with only twenty people, and there are only two Qinzhou in front. If there is no Wang Ju in Yanzhou, there will be no one.

That coach dares to make things difficult for him.

In fact, if you really practice, even if you disturb the people, it will not cause much harm. If you lose it, it will be on the flies below. Then practice it. Just think it was your own training in the village before. At most, you can go outside to practice. You can't reunite with your family, and you don't expect to do things for your family.

So the last time Wang Ju went back, although the villagers were resentful, they were not serious.

Under Wang Ju's advice, the villagers built the wall of the village and thickened it. At the same time, more than 70 outdoor households came. The soldiers and horses in the village were strong and had a certain amount of self-protection power.

Seeing the changes in the village, Wang Ju was relieved.

Now unless the Western Xia sends troops on a large scale, it is difficult to say that Wangjia Village is safeguarded even the forts in front. If it is a small plunder, it will not be enough to cause harm to Wangjia Village.

This has to be thankful to one person, Li Sangou.

Wang Ju came back this time to find Li Sangou and wanted to ask Li Sangou to help him.

"Minister of Wang."

"Okay, Uncle Sangou, you should call me Big Niu."

"That's not OK. There are family rules and national laws. If the majesty is not there, how can you govern the people in the area?"

"It's up to you, do you agree or not?"

"This magistrate is not easy to do." Li Sangou said another sentence without replying.

"Uncle Sangou has a high vision," Wang Ju said happily. He gave the book and his father-in-law was happy, and Zhu Huan was also happy. Only Li Sangou saw the problem.

"The Xia Kingdom invaded Qingzhou with only two roads. From Baibao City to Haiduo, you can attack Dashun City, Rouyuan Village, and Liyuan Fort. It seems that Huachi occupies one of them. From Jintang City, you can attack Dashun City, Pingrong Town, and Huachi occupies one of them."

"It seems that Uncle Sangou has done a lot of bad things before."

"You boy became an official, and you want to hold me accountable?"

This is just a joke. When the two countries are in war, how can they care about this grudge?

"Besides, you are just a magistrate."

It is the crux of the problem. The civil officials of the Song Dynasty had power, but it depends on where they were placed. The most powerful person in the entire Qingzhou was Sun Changqing, the governor of Qingzhou. The one who had power to mobilize or train troops was the eunuch Wang Zhaoming and the brother of the governor Zhongyan.

As for Wang Ju, it was embarrassing. He had the right to govern the local area, but he did not have much right to use the army.

"I'll find a way to do this."

"You are young and have a low official position," Li Sangou said tactfully.

"I will take Li Zhuang away." Wang Ju said. Li Sangou has two sons. The eldest son is learning to make iron and beat Taoxi swords with Yuan Heizi. The second son was taken away to become a charity.

However, Wang Ju took Li Zhuang away, and no one dared to say anything gossiped about.

"You don't understand, I'll draw a distribution map of the Yeli clan." Li Sangou found a branch and started to draw it crookedly on the ground. The drawing was very unstandard, and there were ten words, and five words were written incorrectly.

But Wang Ju could see clearly that the Yeli tribe is distributed in two areas, one is in the Lingzhou area, and there are not many people in the Hengshan area. The one who first got along with Li Jiqian was this tribe. This is the main body of the Yeli tribe.

Now it is no longer a clan. After Li Yuanhao killed Yeli, he suppressed and divided it into several small tribes. They started from Great Wall Ridge and went south. Their main body was in the Hengshan area northwest of Qingzhou, including the rear of the Huopozhai, which was inserted between Dashun City and Rouyuan Village.

"My name was Yeli."

"Uncle Sangou..." Wang Ju's eyes shone.

"No, your official position is too small, and even if I go, it won't work."

"Uncle Sangou, you must believe that Gong Gong was a big official at the time, but what can I do with me? Besides, I am now a county magistrate, and Master Sun is more qualified than official position than Cheng Gong?"

"I don't want to do things for the court."

"You are doing things for me."

"Doing things for you is not the same as doing things for the court."

"Are you still loyal to the Tuoba family?" Wang Ju played a trick here, distinguishing Xixia from the Tuoba Li family.

"I am not loyal to the Tuoba family, and I don't want to be loyal in the Xia Kingdom, but I just don't want to do things for the Song Dynasty."

"Uncle Sangou, this time I went to Beijing and met a noble man, the eldest son of the official, His Highness Ying, and I had a great conversation with him." Wang Ju had to throw this bomb. Don't look at Li Sangou, a commoner now. He used to be a gangster with Yeli, so how could he like a small magistrate?

"Huh."

"Another thing, the lady we saved that year was His Highness the princess of the late emperor, so I was able to meet King Ying."

These two bombs worked. Even Li Sangou was fainted and said, "How is that possible? Are you not afraid that I will leak it?"

"Others don't believe it, but I don't believe it yet? But it really can't be revealed."

Li Sangou was very happy and said, "So what? I heard that the official family is only in his thirties."

"I am in my thirties, but the official family is weak and sick..."

Li Sangou understood it. It should be said that Wang Ju has since sincerity and future, and he seems to have a future. He is from the same village. Wang Ju is relieved to himself, and he is finally moved. Wang Ju threw out the last bomb and said, "I plan to prepare tens of thousands of coins..."

Tens of thousands of guan of money were placed in the officialdom of the Song Dynasty, but I don’t know what redundant it was used for. But if you put it in a small county and in the hands of Wang Ju, you can do a lot of things.

Li Sangou said, "Okay, then I'll go out with you."

"I won't let you down." Wang Ju said happily. He invited Li Sangou and this industry gained more confidence. Wang Quan called Wang Ju and Li Sangou to have dinner. There was money in the village, and Wang Ju was appointed as the magistrate. Where did the parents of a county be in charge of a county? Wang Quan knew how difficult it would be for Huachi magistrate. Therefore, the people in the village held a banquet again, singing and dancing to celebrate.

Wang Ju was drinking wine while thinking about his thoughts.

In this way, not only should I prepare to insert a kick, but I also need to insert it very deeply, but it is not a good thing to do it well. Once I position myself as a military official, it will be very miserable. This problem must be solved.

If I want to be a great scholar or a knowledgeable person, then no one can position himself as a military minister. For example, Fan Zhongyan, or if the second Cheng can make achievements, can the second Cheng be positioned as a military minister?

He did not participate too much in the Beijing voyage, not because he participated. The water was too deep, and that voyage was mainly based on the imperial examinations and got fame first.

But now you can show off.

Those who are afraid of being jealous of others will definitely be mediocre talents. A talented person will sooner or later be jealous of others, but they will be properly controlled.

This is Wang Ju's terrible side.

Not only did he learn, but he gradually became organized and made things more reasonable. This was also his transformation in his second life...

After thinking for a long time, his eyes lit up.

He came up with a good idea.

However, this time I went back to Wangjia Village not only to bring Li Sangou out, but also one thing. After drinking for three rounds, everyone was happy, and Wang Quan was happy, chatting with Wang Ju with the intention of drinking.

"Big bull, dreaming."

Wang Ju smiled.

"I didn't expect that our small village also had Wenquxing."

Wenquxing in the Song Dynasty was not worth much, and those who could sing names outside Donghua Gate were all Wenquxing. The duke was not worth much, as long as they were officials, they were officials. Even the duke was not worth much immediately. As long as they were officials, they were ministers, and they were not necessarily prime ministers. In the end, even their husbands were also ministers, but the lady became more expensive. It turned out that they referred to prostitutes, and gradually they could also be used to call girls from wealthy families...

Wang Ju still smiled.

"You don't know how much money the foreign village paid to let their children attend your home, saying they wanted to gain the benefits of Wenquxing."

"If you can squeeze, let them do it. Anyway, they are all fellow villagers, one hero has three gangs, and one village wants to be safe and secure, and the surrounding villages also need the surrounding villages."

"I also promised to collect dozens of people, but the place was small."

It’s not a professor’s problem. Even if other villages are asked to pay some professors, I believe they will agree. The main reason is that Wang Ju’s caves can’t be squeezed out. There are grocery rooms inside, and the light is unclear. It is not suitable for classrooms. The three houses outside are the ones that can be used as classrooms. How many students can be squeezed?

Or build another house or another cave, but that is not the house of "Wenquxing"...

It doesn’t matter to this Wang Juzhen. If more people in the surrounding villages know books and read, it will effectively change the backward appearance of the surrounding areas. This is the true meaning of education, not Yan Ruyu and the Golden House.

But what the villagers really thanked is Taoxi Sword. It took only four or five years. Because of the income brought by Taoxi Sword, almost 70% of the people in the village were lifted out of poverty. Those who were poor were all migrants who had moved into the village. As for the original villagers, their lives have basically improved. Unless they encountered special circumstances, there was nothing they could do.

Wang Quan talked for a long time, and gradually got older, so he could not help but talk too much.

Wang Ju brewed a cup of strong tea to sober up and he had to talk about the serious matters.

If he wants to be a civil minister, he is the skin he put on himself, but when he arrives in Huachi County, he must start with a military minister...
Chapter completed!