Mou Bin pressed the handle of the knife forward and saw the two men wearing white clothes. When he looked at the description, he probably knew who they were.

The woman walked forward, but was farther away from the roadside, holding a blank paper and kowtowed, "Sir, my father has an injustice, and his injustice is in the prison of imperial decree."

Mou Bin's expression moved slightly, and the young man in white bowed again, stood up and bowed, "My family and his family are in prison, and the injustice is clearly observed."

Imperial Prison.

Jinyiwei Zhaozhu.

A murderous intent flashed across the corner of Mou Bin's eyes. When he was not in the capital, the imperial prison was in the hands of Zhang Cai, the governor of the Northern Fushi Department. Without his restraint, these people were never afraid of hatred by officials, civilians and others. During this period, they thought they had done a lot of bad things.

However, he was a man of duty. Now, both the East and West Factory and the Jinyiwei were nominally under the control of the Duke of Qin. Wang Zhi was preparing to hand over the rosters of the East and West Factory to the General's Headquarters. Mou Bin himself was a person who was not greedy for the powerful and noble. The Jinyiwei North and South Fufu Department naturally had to hand over the General's disposal.

But this Zhang Cai cannot be kept. This person is harsh in his torture and is best at retaliation and using public or private matters. He has to remind him.

"It turns out to be Yin Haichuan's daughter, so get up." Mou Bin ordered, "Don't make a fuss here, otherwise you will be attacked by the ministers. You two will follow me and go to the Jinyiwei Office for a moment. The general is now in charge of the East and West factories, the Jinyiwei North and South Fufu Department, and Yin Haichuan's problems will definitely be investigated."

The woman hesitated, but the young man said happily: "There is no evil spirit under the sword of the sky. Since he is a minister of Qin, his family will be able to clear his grievances," he asked again, "It's just that when Mr. Mou was there, there were no resentful ghosts in the prison, and his family was afraid..."

"It's okay," Mou Bin turned around, "I asked Zhang Cai to pick him up and go to Tianjin Weishi Diannan Town Fushi to see the governor of the Fushi Department."

The Tiqi who followed him had both of them felt relieved.

Mou Bin turned around and asked: "Yin Haichuan is the prefect of Shuntian, and he has a great relationship. This matter must be reported to the General earlier. Everyone..."

The whistleman smiled and said, "It's just that the commander is going. This is a business, so we can't interfere at will."

But the swords were put away.

Mou Bin breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "I heard for a long time that the soldiers of the Western Army 'but there is something wrong with them, so I must draw my sword'. I have seen it today."

"We should ask for the people's orders," said the whistleblower with a smile, "those who always have to do things in the world."

"Good." Mou Bin rode his horse into the city. Daming Gate cleaned it up, but when he entered the city, he smelled an extremely unpleasant smell.

This is winter!

The smell of winter is so bad, you can imagine it in summer.

"The underground drainage system of the capital is too poor, and the garbage disposal capacity is seriously lagging behind. This matter must be resolved as soon as possible," Mou Bin was nervous, "But this money is so expensive. His Majesty has not much money on hand, and the imperial court's Ministry of Revenue will not take out the money, the Western Army..."

This was also a headache for the emperor. In the imperial carriage, looking at Yang Tinghe who was kneeling in front of him with restraint, the old emperor had an idea and explained the style of the western border in detail.

Yang Tinghe was not a person who could not listen to others' strength. When the emperor said that, he quickly outlined the above-ground and underground construction system of Hami City on the paper in front of him.

"The direction of Hami wind is very chaotic, but most days it is the west wind. Therefore, the garbage disposal is southeast of Hami City. I heard that they are planning a biogas system construction. I heard that they can boil water and cook and illuminate it." The old emperor was amazed, "When will the capital have such a look, the ancestors and ancestors should be surprised."

Yang Tinghe looked at the underground drainage system and garbage disposal system of Hami City, carefully calculated the calculations, and reported with a calm face: "Your Majesty, if you want to implement it in the capital, the most difficult thing is not to raise money!"

What?

"Buy land!" Yang Tinghe summed up in a word, "Old ministers are in charge of affairs, and they often suddenly rise landlords. They understand without asking. They are puppets supported by honors, civil officials, and even the original landlords. They occupied the land, but they openly provoked them in the name of measuring the land and being transferred to the state. It is no less difficult to find a suitable piece of land to establish these systems than cleaning up the officials of the court. Your Majesty should think twice."

So what about raising money?

"I'm afraid the officials will not give the money from the court, and the treasury cannot pay too much." Yang Tinghe said worriedly, "The Western Army..."

"They can't pay any more. The twenty-six guards, and the twelve guards alone, need to take care of all 66,000 people in food, drink, and wear. Wei Yang cannot pay any more money," the old emperor revealed, "What's more, the Hexi Corridor needs to be built, and Xi'an Prefecture needs to be built, and we cannot squeeze the people who have worked hard to accumulate some of their wealth."

Yang Tinghe was stunned.

"Don't worry, Wei Yang will not be able to do anything like two days," the old emperor picked up the wooden hammer and knocked on the window ridge, "I asked Wei Yang to come down."

Yang Tinghe lowered her head and said nothing.

This is a trick to get a tiger into a slut.

After a moment, Wei Yang arrived in front of the car. When the old emperor talked about underground drainage construction in the capital, Wei Yang said strangely: "There are so many refugees in the Central Plains, are you afraid that there will be no one?"

"There is not enough money." The old emperor shook his hand, "You want to build the Guanzhong to Hami line, open the Hami line to the Yili line you mentioned, and communicate with the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains. There are too many places to spend money, and I don't have money. If the money from the Ministry of Revenue can be released, it would be a devil."

"That's okay. Your Majesty and the old prince will discuss it. I really don't know how much money and grain accumulated in the western frontier are now," Wei Yang said. "Except for the part to be built in the southwest, the rest should be able to support the construction of an official road from the Hexi Corridor to the capital. No matter how much, I don't know, and Xiangyang didn't tell me."

Yang Tinghe looked sideways, not even knowing this?

"I have been away from the western border for a year. Can I disclose the amount of materials accumulated over the past year?" Wei Yang snorted a few times, "Some people have food, so things are much easier to do. As for the land use, it is simple. Jinyiwei and the East and West Factory. Let's thoroughly investigate why the land around the capital has been annexed over the past year, and it is too much land."

"No!" Yang Tinghe was furious, "It is not a blessing for the country to use the Jinyiwei and others at will!"

"Then you find a few available talents from the civil service system, and you guarantee me that the investigation and investigation of these matters will take place in one month of the first lunar month," Wei Yang said contemptuously, "It's all the country. When you ask you what you can do, you roll your hands and turn your eyes. Even if you say that officials from the three provinces and six ministries will all take the soil, I can still admire you three points. If you want a solution, I have a way to oppose it everywhere. As a prime minister, you put a pig in that position, and it will also exert your brain to solve the problem."

Ignoring Yang Tinghe, Wei Yang discussed with the emperor: "These Imperial Guards should not be idle now. They are all human resources. Since they are not good at fighting and construction, they can do their best, right? The elderly, weak, sick and disabled people will be removed, and those who have been vacant wages will be cleaned up. The rest are counted as one, and all of them will go to the construction site to work. I think these people can be established as an engineering construction army, which is also considered training. Otherwise, where will His Majesty find a 100,000 army?"

The old emperor was overjoyed: "You come and do it."

Thinking about it, I ordered: "Don't refuse the military and national affairs. If I harm you, I will dig up the ancestral tomb of the Zhu family, and I will never complain."

oh?

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows.

Yang Tinghe almost cried loudly.

What are you going to do, Your Majesty?
Chapter completed!