Fan returned home and walked with his friends.

His family was in the alley on the side of the prefect's yamen. Because it was the military station of the rebel army back then, it was called Guiyi Lane. Later, when Beiting was expanded, Weiyang summoned local wealthy families to set up land near the prefect's yamen. Guiyi Lane was developed at that time. Two years after its completion, most of the people living here were local wealthy families and some generals and schools who received salary in the army.

Fan's house is next to the largest yard. As if it was just dark today, when the lights were on, flowers could be seen on the low walls of the yard, which was vast like a royal palace.

"The thief is very imaginative!" The fellow traveler scolded angrily.

Fan nodded convincedly and said, "In order to curry favor with Wei, those rich families left the best yard for him. He neither moved in nor set up a house in Beiting. It can be seen that he was indeed an aggressor, and now it can be seen that he should be killed."

Someone suddenly said in the yard: "But Doctor Fan?"

Before coming to the west, Fan became a doctor in the court. He was naturally promoted to the prefect, but his official rank was not much improved.

Fan said in surprise: "Who is calling me?"

"Father, do you know?" A chuckled from the yard and more than ten craftsmen walked out of it.

Fan said angrily: "What a courageous!"

"Na Father is right in front of you. Do you dare to do it?" the craftsman mocked, "I bought a house when I first arrived. Do you think you can gain a foothold in the western border? Did you wait for scholars? Those who say behind the scenes are all tongue-in-laws, villains, and rascals? What do you think?"

A green robe official asked angrily: "When I arrive at someone at night, are you waiting for a thief?"

"This is the face of the civil servants of the imperial court," said the people, "It's so you know. The little official learned that there was a yard left for him here. After asking about the size, he ordered us to build this place into a school, which was called "Beiting Gong and Nongzi Primary School". It's not like you bastards who only care about their own enjoyment."

The bureaucrats looked at each other.

It seems that I really don’t want a house given by others?

Wei Yang naturally doesn’t want houses. Why do he want so many houses?

"I have a home in Hami, and I have an inn wherever I go. Moreover, when I was handling military affairs in Beiting, there was a school dormitory and a single room. Why do I still want a house?" Wei Yang took the well water in the yamen where the Beiting Dushi Office was originally pre-set, and the Qianhu Office was stationed in the yamen where the Qianhu Office was stationed, and took off his armor and ordered the tent to be promoted. He also said, "The case of human trafficking should have been completely resolved a few months ago. Now you can't wait any longer. You go and take the prisoners over for interrogation overnight. After I personally checked it, I will send it to Hami immediately and ask the Examination Department to review it as soon as possible. I will send it to the royal palace for the old prince to ask the old prince to personally inquire. You guys will call those bureaucrats over here, and this time they will let them get out."

Old Man Han waited for Wei Yang to change into Yan Ju's clothes and came to apologize first, saying, "It's all the little old man who is confused..."

"This is not your own mistake, it is the mistake of many people. As I said, you hand over the world you have captured to scholars to take power. This is a long-standing problem for farmers. Just remember this lesson." Wei Yang walked straight to the lobby and said, "Those who are bleeding and sacrificed on the battlefield may not be suitable for governing people's livelihood. But those scholars who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but are actually full of robbers and dogs, must not be suitable for governing people's livelihood."

Old Man Han immediately said, "Then he should find someone to be the prefect," and then knelt in front of the military case with a tiger carved on the three-inch wooden platform. Old Man Han advised him, "However, since the lord has been ordered to be a marquis, he should show his official position as an official. In such a rough cloth, others will laugh at him as a joke. But if the lord's reputation for his lifetime is broken, it is the fault of our subordinates. Please change your clothes."

Wei Yang was stunned.

Which one did you make trouble?

The subordinates knelt down and said, "Please change your clothes!"

Wei Yang spread his hands and looked at his dressing. Why should I be so comfortable?

"What's more, I didn't bring my clothes." Wei Yang planned to fool him first.

Old Man Han got up with a smile, pulled out a bag from behind his butt, respectfully brought out a Qilin patch purple robe from inside, Sa Huaner ran to the hall, held it up with both hands, and smiled: "It's ready!"

Wei Yang said with a funny look: "Even if I'm wearing a thick linen, can you still not recognize me as the general? Why should I care about these details?"

Old Man Han said stubbornly: "This is the way of heaven and human relations!"

The old man actually learned a lot of knowledge and opened his mouth: "With the lord's imperially designated textbook, my Huaxia people paid the saint to determine the "Book of Changes", and the second ancestor of Yan and Huang determined the surname and name of our clan, and the Master of Zhou established rituals, and then the master began to teach, and civilization began and saw the light of eternal light. What is it called Huaxia? One is called "the great etiquette", and the external 'beauty of clothes' is for etiquette, faith, benevolence and righteousness, and civilization. The other is..."

"Okay, follow your wishes." Wei Yang had no choice but to stop their rumor, but he saw that the official robe was a little funny. He always felt that "beasts in clothes" were not a good word.

It's just like wearing a suit and ties has become a swear word.

Immediately put on the official robe. Before Wei Yang could realize anything, his subordinates exclaimed in unison: "Xiao Lang has grown taller again."

Yeah?

Wei Yang pulled down his pants and felt that it was still a bit long.

"I've grown taller. I haven't seen my lord for half a year. Now it's time to draw seedlings. I still need to replenish more qi and blood." Old Man Han changed his tone and said bitterly, "Although he has grown old and taller, it's not too late. The lord should keep himself clean and not be greedy for flowers and beauty. He must wait until he grows up and think about family life."

Wei Yang was dumbfounded. Where did this start?!

I'm lustful?

I am a time traveler who doesn’t even visit brothels. I’m lustful?

Besides, would you be very polite to you when you think the "Sunflower Book" is?

"It's not that the lord is wrong, but now many people have many plans for these things," said the general Cang Yunjun. "Also, we are afraid that the general will get older, and we are thinking that the romantic and elegant affairs of those literati will ruin their bodies."

Go to your grandma!

"There are no brains, and those who don't know think I have forcibly robbed the girl of the people." Wei Yang said, "Okay, prepare a table of food in the back hall, and I will entertain these officials sent by the court later. You must be accompanied. After finishing this matter, Beiting's next stage of economic construction will enter a new stage. Salt factories, cloth factories, breeding farms, and the use of surrounding grasslands to raise sheep and grow cotton to carry out Beiting's characteristic textile factory must begin, and the production and construction army must also enter a new stage of development. You must use your brain and think about what other characteristic industries can Beiting develop, dare to be the first in the world, and don't be afraid to make mistakes."

The subordinates were confused, and they didn't understand this.

When it comes to war, everyone is a good player.

But when it comes to construction, they are all blind. In Wei Yang's words, it is the kind of "no transfer, no transfer, no transfer" one.

Like a fool.

Wei Yang looked at the men who were pushing and letting others go online and sighed deeply, and suddenly remembered that Lord Fan was wearing a sword, although the silver sword looked particularly ugly.

"I have to bring a knife too." Wei Yang looked around and took his long sword and left his waist. After walking back and forth in the White Tiger Festival Hall, he felt that he finally had a little majesty.
Chapter completed!