Under the scorching sun, Yang Zheng and Du Pre rode horses to inspect the tuntian in the big and small elm valleys.

Slaves rested in the shade of a tree.

The little babies jumped up and down and caught it.

In the canal, the half-grown children were splashing in the water, and they were very happy.

The women of the slaves weaved cloth through the cracks of the doors, and on summer afternoons, the sound of the machine was very melodious.

"A bunch of slackers." Yin Chun scolded with a smile, "If you want me to say, the general is just too good to them." ”

Yang Zheng's eyes turned from the green wheat waves, "Didn't I tell you many times?" Slaves are just an identity, they are also people, not livestock, if we want to do great things, we must first regain the hearts of the people, there are more and more Qiang people in the army, speak more carefully in the future, don't talk about it, you have a different identity now, don't learn from Liu Heng, there is no virtue in your mouth. ”

"Subordinates gaffe!" Yin Chun's whole body shook and he stood straight.

Liu Heng was not happy, and muttered two grumbling words.

"They can take care of the tuntian so well, they have been careful, before in Guanzhong, I have seen the military tun in Weinan, a good field, not a look." Du pre-regretted.

"We can't take care of Guanzhong, do our own thing." Yang Zheng laughed twice.

"The subordinates feel that they can send Xuanyi envoys to lurk in it and ...... for the future" Du Pre-vision is obviously more long-term than others.

It's a very practical idea.

"In the future, you will pay more attention to the youth camp, and if you have time, you can teach a few lectures."

Du Yu is not a simple Confucian scholar, astronomy and geography, Wen Tao Wu strategy, and strange and clever things, all of which are involved, and his achievements are quite high.

Xiping's current situation is only for those who can work harder.

Lu Zhi is old, and the only one who can be used by his side is Du Pre.

"A subordinate recommends a person." Du pre-arched his hand.

"Who?" Yang Zheng said with a smile.

"Zhang Shu."

How did you forget him?

When he first asked for the punishment of the Deng and Ai clans, Zhang Shu also wrote a petition, and his writing was brilliant.

"Let him be the Sima of Jincheng first, assist Zuo Zhang Te, and then transfer back to the Western Capital when Jincheng is on the right track."

Zhang Te's ability to lead the troops to fight has nothing to say, and arranging a deputy can also share the pressure.

Zhang Te is under control in the east, Zhou Yu is under control in the west, and Yin Chun is under deputy control in the south.

Originally, the southern control was reserved for Ling Hu Sheng, but Ling Hu Sheng has no news now, and has lost contact with the Nine Camps and the Twenty-Eight Stars.

Many veterans in the army complained that he had climbed another branch.

Even if he came back, he had no merit and qualifications, and he couldn't sit firmly in the south, so Yang Zheng had no choice but to bring Yin Chun up.

"General, three hundred and sixty-one Xuanyi Lang have been assembled!" The new deputy director of the Xuanyi Division, Cheng Pang Qing, came to report.

Yang Zheng nodded and went over with the servants.

Under the scorching sun, three hundred and sixty-one young black faces looked at the direction Yang Zheng came from with great anticipation.

Almost all of these sons and daughters are descendants or relatives of the Qiang soldiers in the army.

Received Yang Zheng's great favor.

According to the previous criteria for selecting Xuanyilang, these people are still much worse.

But in a hurry, their loyalty is genuine, and they have reached the point of personality cult for Yang Zheng.

Everyone, Jiuye Camp and Xuanyi Division have secretly made assessments.

In this world, the importance of loyalty is actually above ability.

The slaves and soldiers in the vicinity also gathered and formed a huge circle, standing under the scorching sun, not afraid of the sun.

Originally, the wooden platform where Yang Zheng lectured was set up under the shade of a tree, but now that so many people were standing under the scorching sun, he was embarrassed to hide in the shade.

walked with Liu Heng and Lin Sen to the middle of the Qiang children.

"I said before that Qiang, Han and Hu are all one family, but have I done it now?" Yang Zheng opened his mouth with a very friendly rhetorical question.

In the past, the lectures were all long-winded, and even those who had people write some literary crepe words.

In fact, Du Yu also prepared this time, but Yang Zheng didn't say a word.

Such a unique lecture made everyone stunned.

I don't know how to answer.

The scene was a little embarrassing unconsciously.

It was still the slaves outside the field who roared indiscriminately, "General Rende, I will eat and drink, marry a wife and have children, and the general will do what he says!" ”

Xuanyilang half-knelt on the ground in unison, "We all depend on the general's life." ”

Yang Zheng supported them with his hands and motioned for them to get up, "What days did you live before, what days do you live now, everyone has a scale in their hearts, the Han people have it, the Qiang people will have it, and the Hu people will also have it!" ”

Before Yang Zheng came, everyone knew what kind of life the Qiang people lived.

Every year, some people starve to death and some people freeze to death, that is commonplace.

Every autumn and winter, the tribes kill each other, and if they win, they rob other people's food and livestock for the winter, and if they lose, they can also consume the population of their own ......

Now, they are not only free from hunger and cold, but they can also farm with peace of mind.

It has been the best day for the Qiang people in a hundred years.

"Qiang and Han are of the same origin! In the Great Zhou and Great Qin, there are Qiang people fighting for the country! They are part of China, and now the tribesmen on the plateau are still living like beasts, ignorant and oppressed, hungry and cold, how can you turn a blind eye? Why don't you change them? How can you not let these clansmen bathe in the glory of my China together? ”

The more Yang Zheng spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice shocked the audience.

Speech is an important skill for guides.

And the so-called speech, how much emotion you put in, how much resonance you can attract.

Yang Zheng pulled out the ring knife on his waist, stuck it in the yellow-brown land, and went straight into the handle, raising his arms and shouting: "Revive Huaxia, restore my Shenzhou!" ”

The atmosphere of the scene was instantly ignited.

"Revive Huaxia and restore my Shenzhou!"

"Revive Huaxia and restore my Shenzhou!"

Everyone roared together.

And the eyes of these new Xuanyilang were like lightning and thunder, and they were infused with infinite faith.

The more desperate the world, the more shocking the faith is?

Du Fu on the side looked admired.

But Yang Zheng's routines are more than these.

When everyone's enthusiasm cooled down a little, they selected a few elderly Qianghu slaves and asked them to tell their past and present lives with their own experiences.

Although Xiping under Yang Zheng is not a happy land, at least it allows everyone to eat.

No more people starve to death, and no more people freeze to death.

Several big households in Xiping obeyed and did not dare to violate the order in the slightest.

The slaves began to tell the story in a rambling manner, and later, remembering their own miserable experiences, they unconsciously brought them into it, and some of them burst into tears.

"They beat me, tortured me, starved for three days and three nights, and I was only nine years old......"

"My parents were too old to graze, so they pushed them down the cliff ......"

The Central Plains may not be a good place, but the Qianghu in the west is even worse.

Many people don't even know what kind of tribe they belong to, anyway, they kill and kill, and the tribe rises and falls in a blink of an eye.

The contagion is also enormous.

Under the scorching sun, except for the voices and their cries, the audience was silent.

Their joys and sorrows are the same, and many people have similar experiences.

Why does the Qianghu in the Western Regions continue to move inward like a moth to a fire?

Because the Central Plains was once the only torch of civilization.

And now, the torch is in the wane.

The lecture, which was supposed to be only half an hour, lasted from noon to dusk.

Yang Zheng ordered Pang Qing to write down those tearful Qianghus, and also incorporated them into the Xuanyi Division, engaged in Xuanyi, and gave speeches in all the tuntians and pastures in the future.

"My subordinates now know what it means to declare righteousness!" Pang Qing said with a look of adoration.

Yang Zheng simply taught him the most vivid lesson.

"You might as well write your thoughts, it doesn't matter if you make mistakes, I'll help you revise and revise."

"Subordinates obey!" Pang Qing said excitedly.

The importance of the Xuanyi Division is becoming more and more prominent.

Playing with knives with a stuffy head will be the life of the street sooner or later.

The car in front is overturned, and the car behind is a lesson.

Dong Zhuo's practical actions and net worth proved that only playing with knives would not work.