Wei Yang knew that Elder Song was not saying all the truth.

What does Dongfang Bubai have long had the intention to rebel?

Is the Sun and Moon Sect a white lotus?

In this time and space, since the Ming Dynasty and the Demon Sect have a close connection and hated each other, the court wants to destroy the Demon Sect, but the Demon Sect may not want to replace the Ming Dynasty court.

Will I not have the intention to rebel if I do it?

"Elder Song is afraid that Dongfang Bubai will win the Hami Guard and his strength will become stronger." Wei Yang thought to himself.

He held a wooden stick and bowed to Ma Baihu, saying, "Hello Ma Baihu, I haven't mastered that sword technique yet."

Ma Baihu walked in, but asked his subordinates to stay outside.

He smiled sincerely, and when he entered the door, he looked up at the wooden building. More than a dozen people were looking down from the building, but he didn't even notice it.

At this time, a subordinate outside the door scolded, "How come you are so arrogant? A hundred households come to see you specifically, why don't you go out to greet you?"

Then he bowed and asked for instructions: "Sir, we have all seen more than a dozen strange people entering this yard. Logically, we are going to search!"

Ma Baihu smiled and said, "What kind of riots can there be here? Don't disturb the peace of this child. You are waiting for me outside for a while. I have something to say to Wei Yang, and we will go out of the city."

He walked into the yard and sat down on the stool. He looked at Elder Song and Aunt Ye who were calmly returning to the house without looking at them. He just stared at Wei Yang and said with a smile: "You are a good piece of martial arts material. Oh, I'm not here to see how you learned, but I'm just here to warn you that I'm afraid I'm going out for a while and I won't come back within a few days. I thought I'd let you practice diligently every day and not be lazy. Now it seems that there is no need to worry."

Wei Yang was thinking about the purpose of this person, and stood by him calmly and listened to him say something.

Ma Baihu reminded me again that "the knife starts from the hand, the strength comes from the waist, the intention is in the heart", and so on, and I want to get up and say goodbye.

Elder Song walked out of the east room with a bag.

When Ma Baihu saw it, he was indeed surprised to ask him what he was going to do.

Elder Song said: "There are still some money in the pass. Before Chagatai was called, I agreed with the little master to get it in the next few days to meet the needs of martial arts practice in the future."

Wei Yang blinked and understood what Elder Song meant.

He really had to go to Jiayuguan to explore.

A hint of joy flashed across the corner of Ma Baihu's eyes. After a moment of contemplation, he asked with a smile: "Is there a document for clearance?"

Elder Song shook his head: "I'm about to go to the garrison to issue it."

"No need, I will issue a document for you. Just in time, you help me go to the government office in the pass, and there is a document that happened to be brought back for me." Ma Baihu took out a copper seal the size of a thumb, asked Wei Yang to take the paper and pen, and opened a document on the spot, stamped the letter, and handed it to Elder Song, and instructed, "This is for your little master, which makes you a little convenient. You must not cause trouble, otherwise I will not be able to protect you."

Elder Song nodded, discussed with Wei Yang again, and said, "I have to buy a single knife and rent a fast horse..."

Wei Yang waved his hand and said, "You just need to do it yourself."

The Ma Baihu looked around, his smile on his face became more and more gentle.

He looked at Elder Song's palm and thought it was an old servant who had practiced foreign kung fu, so he didn't care.

I just kept looking at Wei Yang's face and seemed a little impetuous.

Wei Yang won’t say it out loud.

When Elder Song left, he was afraid that this was not the only one who was happy.

Those of Jab may be happier.

"Wouldn't an old woman with no opinion and a greedy and bold young man be more easily controlled by them? Hey, this place has become a thief's nest." Wei Yang watched Elder Song go out, knowing that he must be very dangerous all the way, but he couldn't do anything, so he had to shake his head, as if he was full of emotion, and sent the Ma Baihu away with light steps, sneering in his heart.

Soon, only Wei Yang and Aunt Ye were left in the yard. The people of the Sun and Moon God Sect never took them seriously. They just waited for the Jinyiwei to leave. Bao Dachu came out and glanced at him. He didn't even say hello, and ordered people to guard downstairs, and discussed with Jiabu and Yang Lianting upstairs.

Wei Yang was not impatient, practiced swords and swords for a long time after one move and was ready to purify the coarse salt when he was exhausted.

There was a sound of horse hooves outside the door, and a man broke in and shouted at the door: "Ma Baihu will be my destiny to give you a steel knife."

He didn't even enter the door, put the steel knife at the door, turned around and went hurriedly again.

It was an ordinary steel knife, but it was not a standard weapon in the army.

Wei Yang asked Aunt Ye and learned that this was the famous Yanling sword.

Aunt Ye laughed: "Who wants to kill someone through you? I guess it is probably the general of the Eastern Chagatai or the leader of the Tartar."

What should I do?

"It's okay, just practice martial arts. At that time, the people of the God Sect will not appear. Just one hundred households of the Jinyiwei will be taken outside the city and killed and thrown into the enemy camp. Who can say anything?" Aunt Ye sternly reminded Wei Yang not to be kind to a woman.

Wei Yang is not the Virgin. Since Ma Baihu wants to use him, why don’t he allow him to resist?

"But, is it that simple?" Wei Yang didn't believe it.

Aunt Ye stroked his head and said in a harmonious voice: "Young people should look like young people. You practice martial arts all day long and never even go out. Wouldn't you become a piece of wood if you continue like this?"

It’s not that Wei Yang doesn’t want to go out to see the world.

"There are chaos outside..." Wei Yang could only stay at home.

But I didn't expect that Aunt Ye had a very objection to this.

She smiled and said, "You're wrong. This is not a time of chaos. Dongchagatai may not come, and the Turpan tribes dare not take the initiative to attack Hami. Even if the Tartars go south, they will not be at this time. They are constantly putting pressure on the Hami Guards and consuming the energy of the government troops here. After the Hami Guards prepare for war for several months, their energy will drop to a certain level. At that time, these slutty Tartars will surge. Do you know the words "The grass is high in autumn and the army is fat"?"

This judgment surprised Wei Yang very much. Unexpectedly, Aunt Ye had such a tactical vision.

"Then these days, the Hami military and civilians can only be in panic all day long?" Wei Yang asked.

Aunt Ye smiled, patted Wei Yang's forehead, and said indifferently: "That's not something we can do. When Elder Song was young, he had read some books and sought fame. You have to choose to listen to what he said. We are civilians, even if we have the intention to plan for the country, officials will not listen. We just need to live a good life, let alone you are still a child."

Wei Yang sighed: "The river rises and the river is full, and Hami Wei is uneasy. How can we live a stable life here?"

He was about to set off to purify the salt again, and someone arrived again.

This time, the local grassroots manager was named Fangzhu, who was the grassroots manager of the courtyard where the courtyard was located.

In the village, in Guo and Xiang, in the city, there is a fang. The state dynasty uses 110 households as a fang. Ten households with a large amount of money and grain were selected and selected as the chiefs of the fang. In the compilation of the Hami Weihuang Book, these ten people were designated as the chief of the fang. Among them, the richest people were the chief of the chief of the fang, and the rest were actually the chief of the fang. That is, the number of one map was eleven, and the richest people were the chief of the fang, or the chief of the fang, which assisted the government in governing the people's livelihood under the command of the chief of the fang.

The head of the picture claimed that his surname was Liu. When he entered the door, he sat in the yard. Sri slowly took out a volume of the list, looked around the kitchen, looked at the main house, and finally landed on the wooden building, saying with a slight slightest comment: "The long-term style of your yard is far greater than that of the middle household. Therefore, how about you decide to be the upper household?"

He said, but his pen and ink did not fall onto the list.

Wei Yang and Aunt Ye looked at each other and knew that this was the grassroots bureaucrats who were exploiting it.
Chapter completed!