"Weicheng is light and dusty in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west. ”

Standing on the top of the building of Qingxinguan in Shenhe Yuan, Wannian County, Weicheng, Weicheng, looking at the sparse Qin Land, thinking of the several contacts with the Seed Master Dao before his death, his heart was quite unpleasant.

The relationship between himself and him, as well as the Western Army behind him, is very complicated.

He is the benefactor who saved them single-handedly, the Western Army in history was demolished by the civil official group of the imperial court, and when the Jin soldiers came, there were only 15,000 people in the hands of the planter, so he went to King Qin of Bianliang.

They have been unpaid for three years, and they also solved it by themselves, Tong Guan squeezed Qin Longminfu, and rescued them by himself.

He also married the granddaughter of the seed master, which can be regarded as an alliance in a sense.

But he also ruthlessly suppressed the Jiangmen family of the Western Army, limiting their power to the death, and the Zhe family is still a rich man in Mizhou, completely withdrawing from the stage in the northwest.

From top to bottom, although the Western Army also has the meaning of a feudal town, in addition to the folding of the family and the reduction of gold, the performance of several other families at the time of the Jingkang catastrophe is still commendable.

For the Western Army, Yang Lin's emotions are very complicated, but he still admires the person of Seed Master Dao.

The veteran, dying on the battlefield, can be regarded as a consolation.

A few bells rang in the distance, and a Taoist bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle Chiyang, the prince has entered the tomb." ”

Yang Lin nodded and walked down, ready to bow to the veteran.

After recovering Yunnei, the entire territory of the Great Song Dynasty has recovered a bit of the style of the Tang Dynasty.

The next thing to do is to concentrate on getting rid of the problems of this huge empire little by little.

I don't have any confidence, I just cross the river by feeling the stones, step by step.

First of all, the first step is to rebuild the defense line of the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun.

With the abrupt end of the war, a lot of supplies will be transported here to rebuild Yunnei.

Those scholars who were pit by themselves, after transporting the materials, happened to participate in this huge project, and the training they got was much greater than just transporting them.

Participating in the reconstruction of a place, many things that they have to face when they are officials can witness the process of creating it from scratch, and it is even more good for them.

In front of the cemetery, there were a sea of people, and many people from Weicheng also came.

For the sake of this land, the family army killed more than two hundred, and among these many families of generals in the northwest, they also have the best reputation.

These people are very accomplished Confucians, and their family style has always been very positive.

On both sides of the huge banner is a couplet written by Yang Lin:

Pingxi Xia Shuyun is known as the old Qin famous general

Xuanqingjian Fu Qinfeng, the people are all Shaanxi Qingtian

Yang Lin took Lu Wang and Hua Rong to come forward to worship, and then walked aside.

The seed master took his son and nephew and said, "Shaozai can come, which is enough to comfort my brother." ”

"The old breed has worked hard and made great achievements, I will play the Son of Heaven and ensure that he is posthumously crowned a county king."

The sorrow on the face of the seed master was even worse, and he said in a low voice: "Thank you Shaozai." ”

"Yes, you should also take care of your health and mourn and change. There are a lot of things to do next, and I have to work hard for my sons. ”

Several young sons and nephews, as well as the third generation of the breeder standing behind them, all said yes.

At this point, the breeder is extremely noble, and there is nothing to fight for. Although the farmer has the greatest credit, he has never had the idea of splitting the soil, and he has always been for the Great Song Dynasty.

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Yang Shaozai personally wrote an article and published it in Di Bao, calling on the vast number of scholars and scholars to participate in the reconstruction of Yunnei.

The three consecutive editions of the General Administration Department are all articles praising such initiatives, and Bai Shizhong, the chief prime minister of Zhongshumen, personally wrote and bluntly said that this is: to rebuild the old screen domain of the Han family.

The scholar who had just been fooled, practiced it, and went out of the door, thought that it would be considered a completion of the task when it was transported to Yunnei, and he was still a little lost in his heart.

Immediately, a new goal came again, to rebuild the old screen domain of the Han family, and it made people's blood boil when they heard it.

Most of the scholars expressed their willingness to continue to stay in Yunnei, especially some students from poor families, who unexpectedly found that everything they did was paid for it.

These people stayed in the clouds and set up academies in various places to teach the local people.

It's been more than a hundred years since this place was ceded out...

None of the Yunnei people were once the subjects of the Han dynasty, and they were born Liao.

Countless scholars rolled up their sleeves and began to work hard, and soon they understood that after the momentary passion subsided, this matter was very bitter...

Behind them, there were many scholars who couldn't wait, and they were hurrying over.

Of course, there are people who do enjoy it. Sitting upright at home and reading the books of the sages will not teach the sages.

Yang Shaozai's Yang Xue is the one who can be sanctified by all beings.

And Yang Lin, who made this call, was in Chang'an City, Jingzhao Governor, at this time, soaking in the hot springs comfortably.

Within a month, the days of running around as soon as I woke up were finally over, and I didn't have to endure those tortures anymore.

The heat was steaming, and Yang Lin, who was soaking in the pool, held a hand-copied scroll and flipped through the pages one by one.

Beside him were the four leaders of the party Xiang Qiqiang, who were ordered to withdraw to Xiazhou and Yinzhou, and came to see Yang Lin on the way.

The scroll in Yang Lin's hand is the customs of the Qarakhanid Dynasty and the description of today's Western Regions trade routes, which are relatively detailed and easy to understand.

Su Keye said with a smile: "Shaozai, the Western Regions Protectorate has been established for so long, and I haven't seen a single Hu person resist, so you can rest assured." ”

Yang Lin chuckled in his heart, they, the Qiang people, had already classified themselves as Han.

In their hearts, those Qarakhanids have become Hu people, and this is a good thing.

However, as for not a single Hu person resisting, Yang Lin didn't believe it, the black Song Jiang was in the Western Regions, with a group of soldiers of various ethnic groups in the northwest, which could not be described as ruthless.

However, the Qarakhanid people were also unhappy with retribution, they invaded and enslaved the Khotanese Dynasty back then, and their methods were even more vicious.

The Khotanese believed in Buddhism, and the Qarakhanid was Islan, and after defeating Khotan, these people slaughtered and plundered and burned temples in the royal capital.

At that time, the road was like driving sheep, and the ropes were tied one by one, all of them were noble, young and beautiful Khotanese noblewomen and nuns, and they were sold on the street in the market.

The temples scattered throughout Khotan were almost bulldozed, and the Qarakhanid people still and urinated on the heads of the Buddha statues, and pulled the monks and monks over one by one to let their own gods, who refused to worship, first cut off their hands and then their feet, and then cut off their heads.

These are written in great detail in the book, and Yang Lin felt sick to his stomach for a while.

Yang Lin looked at the four Qiang leaders who were smiling and groaning, and he also knew that they were tame, but they were just in front of him. In the Western Regions, their methods are not much worse than those of the original Qarakhanids, and many of them are even surpassed.

But to completely suppress the Western Regions, it is necessary to need these obedient ruthless people, their roots are in their own hands, countless Qiang people live in Yinzhou, Xiazhou, almost no different from the local Han people.

Their people, the source of their power, are in their own hands. As long as Yinzhou Xiazhou is in hand, they are more obedient than dogs. Yinzhou and Xiazhou are both surrounded by Han forces, and there is no possibility of establishing a system on their own.

Yang Lin was shirtless, held a handful of spring water, and poured it on his face. Beckoning slightly, the four leaders immediately leaned in.

"I don't want to see big turmoil, it doesn't matter if anything else, but in two years at most, the imperial court needs a stable Western Regions and a group of obedient people."

The four leaders knelt down on one knee together and said, "Don't worry, Shaozai. ”

As soon as Shaozai's words came out, he and others would have a two-year gold medal for avoiding death in the Western Regions, so don't go too far and suppress it.

Huan Pei sounded softly, and the seven Qiang girls came in with all kinds of soaps, towels, and clothes, all of which were carefully selected by the seven tribes of Hengshan, and their appearance was beautiful, and their bodies were even more tempting, and more importantly, they were all fourteen or fifteen years old, young and lovely.

Yang Lin made a look, the four leaders smiled, and left the bath room together, don't lose their wildness and take the door with their hands.

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