Those monks from the Japanese island just saluted from afar and then stood in a distance in a manner, but were extremely cautious.

So are some local monks close to their past?

"Does anyone from Vajra Temple ask them to give them a mountain?" Wei Yang asked in a low voice.

Old Man Han shook his head.

Those people are not pisses, so why are they willing to look for spit at this time?

"But it is said that the teacher of the Hengshan School has been in Beiting for several days. It seems that they want to hold their feet in Beiting when they hear their intentions." Old Man Han was worried, "They are too close to women and women."

This is very good.

"I won't interfere with the application of these people. Please consider it comprehensively." Wei Yang intended to examine these subordinates, but also gave them a clear reminder, saying, "There are many monks in the world who are famous in the world, and you carefully consider the deep meaning of these words."

What does this mean?

Everyone was confused.

Is there anything special about Hengshan School?

The masters who applied to occupy a mountain were also quite kind. Does the lord mean that he disagree with their application?

"I don't understand, but our lord said that it's not possible, it's definitely not possible. There must be some truth here." Old Man Han immediately ordered, "You guys don't have to bother us anymore. The Western Army's words have always been unreliable."

A middle-aged monk sighed with a bitter face: "Why do you have to compete for this?"

He just thought that Wei Yang had a bad relationship with the Shaolin faction, so he hated them very much, but he didn't know that Wei Yang was already very vigilant about them.

These people may not be able to accomplish anything, but they can definitely ruin many things.

Besides, they can actually influence the military academy to speak for them.

Isn't this worth thinking about?

Wei Yang stomped his feet on the brand new official road. The hard road made him suddenly think of the most shocking road he had seen, from the capital to the Western Regions.

"Don't worry, I am a pioneer now. I can't make peace for all ages, but I can prepare a little material for the 'martyrs' I know five hundred years in advance. Just like this road, I can't build a path that can lead people of this era to continue to walk," Wei Yang said in his heart, "Fighting all directions, sweeping the barbarians, using technology to sharpen the sword, and using Chinese studies to reunite people's hearts. Five hundred years is enough to create a broader land and find ways to defend it; and it is also enough to prepare resources that can prevent our descendants from bowing their heads."

He turned around and ordered, "The road should be continued, and the road repairers should not treat them unfairly."

Seeing that he was still smiling just now, Old Man Han was worried in a blink of an eye and couldn't guess Wei Yang's thoughts in his heart, he said, "My lord just tell me, we just do it. If you don't understand, just do it. If you don't understand, just do it."

Wei Yang nodded slightly: "Learn more, you will understand; do more, you will understand. The visible road must be cultivated, and the invisible road must be well. This road is in our hearts. Post a notice. Any teaching can be used by me under the premise of our permission. It must not be dominated by me. There is only one belief in soldiers, that is, people. The sky is above and the loess is below. You must remember that Confucianism is good, Buddhism is good, and Tao is good, but if these knowledge is good, it does not mean that those who learn these are good. You should not mislead your future."

Old Man Han felt awe-inspiring, and what he said was straightforward and clear enough.

When thousands of cavalry came into the city, there were officials wearing blue robes and green robes greeted them outside the yamen. Most of them were unsuccessful people from the pass, and some scholars who changed their evil deeds and had good brains. Most of them were responsible for the clerical work of each city and one place.

Wei Yang has always been in a disagreement with these people, and he doesn't want to have a good relationship with these people.

A green-robed official bowed and asked, "The general is here to advance to the tent to discuss matters first, or should he meet the businessman who settled in Beiting first?"

Wei Yang glanced at him sideways, who told you that I would like to meet those businessmen?!

"The general doesn't know the current situation in Beiting. Most of the wealthy businessmen and big businessmen have people who buy property here. They have their own clothes and food, and all have clubs and guilds. This is the characteristic of ancient rule. The current situation in Beiting cannot be separated from their contributions." Lanpao Guan Er persuaded, "If you should see it, you should see it."

"No one!" Wei Yang waved his hand, "What's the use of them doing their own business?"

The officials said together: "I'm afraid it will make people feel cold."

"Nonsense." Wei Yang said with a funny look, "I am not complete in the western border, or is the law enforcement biased? Everything has laws to follow. The Western Army's legal person has a copy. What do they do when they see me? If you are busy, say less good words to the merchants and do more practical things for the poor. This is what you should do."

An official in green robe immediately protested: "This is unfair to us, how have the officials treated the poor without any bad treatment?"

oh?

Wei Yang had a gentle look, but his fingers were placed on the hilt of the sword. He asked him with a smile: "Is that so? How many Beiting Primary School are there now?"

The bureaucrats were shocked.

"I ordered you and others to hire 300 teachers a few years ago. How many people do you hire?" Wei Yang asked again.

Everyone was dull and had no one to speak out.

"Transporting fine salt, gold, silver, meat and grain from Hami is a real feed of more than 300 people. Who are you sending it to?" The third person is feeding.

The staff members said, "Nature, it is sent to the teaching."

Which one teaches?

The blue robe official argued loudly: "The saint is......"

"Catch it." Wei Yang waved his hand and the generals of the entourage came with a sword, and the bureaucrats were shocked.

Didn’t you expect someone to come from a distance and kneel down from afar and shout, “Sir, are you here to escort the relief food?”

The civil servants who were wailing and cursing under the sword were shocked. Why did this matter come out?

Wei Yang said in surprise: "Why do you need to provide relief to food in the city?"

The visitor cried: "The yamen only said that the food, livestock, and even farm tools that were sent to the newly arrived household in Beiting before the New Year must be used for the spring. The villains came to Beiting and had no penny in their hands, just waiting for the relief grain to reach a good living place. But the notice was very good. In fact, there was no grain, and it was all borrowed by the army..."

Wei Yang was furious.

At this moment, the bureaucrats realized what kind of punishment they would be subject to.

Not to mention the rules in the Western Frontier, even if the court rules, deducting food and supplies for disaster relief and exposing them, it would be a crime of beheading and raiding the house.

What's more, Wei Xiaolang is known as being kind and cruel in the western frontier. How could he let go of these literati who are not working hard with him?

An official from the blue robe shouted loudly: "The disciples of the saints are starving to death. Does the Marquis of Beiting just care about the lives and deaths of the people? There are still many days left for spring so that I can get in. Will the Western Army kill the literati without permission?"

"I only realized that you are a literati?" Wei Yang said in a voice, "Okay, Wei's sword will kill your dog's head, which is defiling the sword."

The bureaucrats were happy and thought that he was concerned about the civil service system in the west.

Everyone knows that these Qiu Ba is okay to conquer the world, but if they rule, they will not have the ability, and the royal family will have to rely on the means of these literati.

Among the green-robed officials, one of them whispered loudly: "In ancient times, all the rulers have been the first. Nowadays, scholars are poor and poor. How can we contribute to the western front? The Marquis of Beiting only loves the people, so let's say goodbye. Do you dare to kill the scholars without permission?!"

I really don't dare to do this!

Wei Yang stopped the crowd of passionate people and ordered: "Since he is a scholar, he reads the books of sages and eats the food of the court, so he should leave it to the court for handling."

The bureaucrats were overjoyed.

Someone said proudly: "I am a student of the Imperial College, please let me go."
Chapter completed!