When the imperial carriage team left the city gate, the emperor suddenly lifted up the curtains.

On the side of the imperial carriage, Wei Yang was wearing leather armor, with a Wentian sword hanging under his waist, and a large gun that suppressed the six armies in his hand. There was an extra red cloak than during the battle, frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Weiqing," the emperor asked, "What do you think about the people of Xi'an when I return to the east?"

Huai'en pursed his lips, Your Majesty, you are insulting yourself again!

Wei Yang took a look and told the old emperor with certainty the truth.

He said this: "This old man is gone!"

The old emperor laughed and said, "I think the same as you think."

"How many days your Majesty is in Xi'an Prefecture, the people have to worry about how many days they are afraid of. All kinds of levies fall on each company will be a huge sum of money," Wei Yang said truthfully, "The rich businessmen have face, the giant businessmen have profits, the senior executives have gained advantage, and the small officials have opportunities, but the people have to suffer."

"Let the caravan enter Xi'an," the old emperor waved, "Business tax is reduced by half, one year; land tax is reduced by 30%, three years."

"No need, this money cannot fall into the hands of the people," Wei Yang said, "It is better to reduce the annual needs of the Qin Palace."

Well?

"There is no need to be so many iron armored troops. There are three thousand people enough. I will support these people. I don't have to ask for money from Xi'an Prefecture. The Crown Princess needs it. The rewards from the palace are enough, and she still has a salary." Wei Yang said, "Since that is the case, all the extravagant expenses of the Qin Palace are reduced. In this way, I am afraid that the people will find it difficult to get real benefits. This requires reducing the pressure on the people in daily life. The caravan can do a lot, but it is inevitable that they will be criticized and bullied by the government."

"Who dares to look at it?" the old emperor smiled.

The imperial carriage left the city, and all officials and ministers visited together. The old emperor ordered Huai'en to give the imperial edict, and appointed Wang Hua, the Minister of Rites, as the Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion, and temporarily stayed in Xi'an. He ordered the 60,000 troops of the Western Army to stay in Xi'an Prefecture and train the Qin Palace Guards.

The four people in the cabinet were shocked.

Is it true that the fifth person in the cabinet in His Majesty is Wang Hua?

But the Western Army is here, who dares to oppose the emperor's imperial edict?

"The officials of the capital will follow me to return to Beijing. Please come back." Huai'en looked at the three heroes of the Huashan Sect in the distance and whistled the imperial edict. "I have heard that there is a Xiayi in the world, which is a blessing for the country. When the three heroes of the Huashan Sect arrived, I should have rewarded them, but I only went in a hurry and did not rush to entrust them. And I only worshipped Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan Sect, to worship the first-class palace of Xi'an Prefecture, Huashan Sect, to be the first-class palace, and Ningzhong was the second-class palace, and the imperial edict was immediately conveyed to the world."

When the three of them were about to get off the horse and thanked her, Huaien said again: "It's cold and the earth is cold. There is no need to thank her for being a hero of the country. After the imperial edict was passed to the Huashan Sect, we will express our gratitude again."

This is also a super treatment. With this treatment, Yue Buqun has a more golden body, and no one in the Huashan Sect can collude with the local government to suppress it wantonly.

Yue Buqun was not very happy. When Wei Yang left Huashan, he told them clearly that this was both an opportunity for the Huashan faction and a danger for them.

You know, sealing two first-class offerings in one breath is a treatment that Shaolin Wudang does not have - others don't need it.

But the Songshan School needs it!

"Now my Huashan Sect is not afraid of them in the overall situation. Now there is a big stage, and only Huashan disciples are left to struggle. This is very good. The Huashan Sect does not need to restore its majesty in the martial arts world, which is enough to make all the masters and ancestors of all generations happy." Yue Buqun breathed out a long breath.

The ministers looked at each other, but no one dared to object in person.

"The Huashan Sect has close contacts with the Kongtong Sect and joined forces with the Beiyue Hengshan Sect to fight the enemy. A disciple also worked as a county magistrate in Huayin County. Now, three tributes in one sect are unprecedentedly favorable!" Zhang Mao got on his carriage and pulled Xu Yanzuo and several descendants of the sect into the carriage. He reminded him at the beginning, especially reminding Xu Yanzuo, "In this way, I am afraid that our interests will not be guaranteed. Trade with the Western Army is often interfered with by these people, so you must think of a solution."

Xu Yanzuo opened the curtains carefully and only looked at the big flags on the top of the city floating in the wind. He was about to remind these people that those people looked up at the top of the city together.

There were five people on the top of the city wall, and the two beautiful women standing under the banner. Princess Ning accompanied the crown princess to send the imperial carriage back east at the top of the city wall, and there was another one that gave them the headache.

That was the famous princess Xiangyang who was unruly, had no brains and did nothing to care about the overall situation.

But she was dressed in red and carried a three-foot sword in her hand. Although she had not yet stood a big flag, who didn't know her status in the Western Army? The blood that day had long been exchanged for the soldiers of the Western Army that year.

"No, we can't let them master the Hexi Corridor and still think about mastering Guanzhong. Since the Western Army loves construction, let them build it. We only need their products." Zhang Maodao, "We are now considering the Ming Dynasty in the court, but if we return home, we should make profits for our children and grandchildren." He instructed, "The Kongtong Sect and the Huashan Sect are too close to each other. They do not have the land now, and cannot enter Shaolin Wudang for my use, nor do they have the greed nature of other sects. If we really have too much fame in the local area, wouldn't we become dry bones in the tomb? Think of a way to let the Kongtong Sect dismantle the Huashan Sect."

"I have no choice. You still know very well who my aunt is..." Xu Yanzuo immediately refused.

Aren't he afraid of Fei Hongzi's beating?

He was afraid, and he was scared since he was a child!

"I didn't ask you to do anything. Kongtong Sect is divided into eighteen sects. Although Fei Hongzi is the leader of Kongtong Sect, those eighteen people may not be convinced. You just need to do some tricks on this matter." Zhang Mao said sternly, "You won't be able to arrange for individuals to assassinate a few generals and schoolmen in the Guanzhong area?"

"Then you are looking for death." Suddenly, a faint voice came from beside him.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly opened the curtains to look again. But they saw that the curtains were raised high in Xu Yanzuo's carriage. This woman was just Mrs. Xu, Feihongzi?

She was rubbing the sword.

Zhang Mao's air conditioning surged from his heels rushed straight from the back of his head.

"Old boy Zhang Mao, if there is a leader of Kongtong Sect, I will be the first to find you," Fei Hongzi said with a smile, "I will inform the Western Army of your suggestion..."

"This is a joke." Zhang Mao smiled dryly.

Fei Hongzi chuckled: "Then are you looking forward to the Western Army taking your vicious plan as a joke?"

Zhang Mao didn't dare to speak again.

"Go back, the Duke Dingguo Mansion has entrusted it to you. You should have been self-reliant, so why bother with the dead bones in these tombs?" Fei Hongzi blamed Xu Yanzuo.

Xu Yanzuo smiled apologized: "What my aunt taught me is a lesson."

"I have designed an ambush circle long ago, and I'll wait for you to get in," Fei Hongzi pointed out, "and it's not just the Western Army who is guarding you in advance."

What?

Xu Yanzuo was dumbfounded.

"I don't understand. The Duke of Wei has mastered their armed forces. The Duke of Ding has always been in the governor's office of the Five Army. Why have you forgotten this?" Fei Hongzi glanced at Xu Qi coldly and retorted coldly, "The ancestors are elegant in character and never act recklessly. You Duke of Wei has lost his ancestors. When the emperor needs you the most, he flinched and jumped left and right when the emperor hates you. The dignified Duke of Wei is willing to make secret friendships with a group of monks and Taoists in the rivers and lakes. The various sects in the rivers and lakes still have their own uses. The three hundred people in your Duke of Wei's residence can block the charges of the Western Army's cavalry?"

Xu Qiu's forehead was sweating like rain.
Chapter completed!