Han Dao world

Chapter 762 Hanyang New Deal
Hanyang.

Sitting on the hillside with open arms, Mi Heng chatted with a few herdsmen.Several children ran wildly aside, and their cheerful laughter echoed in the valley.A young Qiang girl sat aside, twisting the oxtail in her hand, listening to Mi Heng and the others chatting, and peeking at Mi Heng from time to time.

At Mi Heng's feet is a copy of the residence newspaper that has just been received, with a bold headline printed on it.

Who is Min?
"Your Majesty, don't you Kandong scholars really not be poor people?" A young Qiang man scratched his head in disbelief.

Mi Heng corrected: "It's just that you don't treat them as people, but you don't treat them as people."

The Qiang boy let out an "oh", showing a hint of doubt. "Isn't this person and the people the same thing? Aren't the poor the poor, and the poor are the poor? If you have to make these distinctions so clearly, are you scholars in the Kanto region full and have nothing to do?"

"Shut up!" Qiang Nu yelled, "Don't talk to Your Lord like this."

The boy laughed twice and stood up. "Mr. You, I don't study much, and I don't understand the difference between people and people. I only know that it is good to save the land. You see, Mr. Yang is in Hanyang to save the land. My family has its own pasture. Every day is good. My sister wants to give You weave dust tails, and you have the best oxtails to use. I can also save money, and I can marry a wife and have children in a few years. These are all given by the emperor's edict. If the emperor wants to send troops to conquer Kanto, I will be the first Sign up."

"Okay, okay, shut your mouth and go to see the sheep." Qiang girl scolded.

"Understood." The young man blinked his eyes, bowed to Mi Heng, jumped on the horse beside him, and galloped away.

He sang a Qiang ballad, an ancient song praising the ancestor of the Qiang people, Emperor Yan, high-pitched and passionate.

Several other Qiang people also got up one after another, said goodbye to Mi Heng, caught up with the young man, and joined the chorus.

"When the sky is infinite, there is Kunlun, and when you climb Kunlun, you can see the Queen Mother..."

"The queen mother gave me my son, and I regard my son as king..."

"Children are kings and caress all the people, and all the people are restless and the mountains are full..."

Mi Heng looked at the graceful figure going away, but what the boy said echoed in his ears.

If the emperor sends troops to conquer Kanto, I will be the first to apply.

He knew very well that this was not empty talk, nor was it the first time he had heard it.As far as Hanyang is concerned, the people who got the land, regardless of Han and Qiang, are grateful to the court from the bottom of their hearts.

If anyone opposes Dutian, they are their enemies, and they will not hesitate to take up arms and gather under the banner of the Son of Heaven.

Compared with the current Bingliang army, these growing teenagers are more loyal to the emperor.When mentioning the Son of Heaven, the gleam in their eyes does not lie.

Many people even compare the Son of Heaven with the legendary Chizi, thinking that this is the king given to them by the gods.

When Shandong scholar-bureaucrats were fighting with the imperial court, the people of Liangzhou had already stood firmly on the side of the emperor.As long as the emperor issued an edict, tens of thousands of young people in Liangzhou would go out on horseback.

It's just that many literati and bureaucrats don't know this. They think they still have a chance to compete with the emperor, but they don't know that they are sitting on a firewood pile and playing with fire.

Many of them have never been to Liangzhou, so they don't know what has changed in Liangzhou in recent years.

Mi Heng let out a long sigh, stood up, and patted the ashes on his buttocks.

"Your Majesty, are you leaving?" Qiang Nu speeded up, tied the last few strings, tied the knots, and bit the ends of the strings with her snow-white teeth.

She stood up and handed the dust tail that had just been completed to Mi Heng. "There is nothing to give away, this dust tail is for you, to drive away mosquitoes."

Mi Heng took it and shook it lightly. "Thank you, Shaojun, I will take this dust tail to Chang'an to drive away all those buzzing mosquitoes."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qiang Nu's eyes, and she forced a smile and said, "Then I wish you a smooth journey and success."

"Thank you." Mi Heng returned the gift, turned over and jumped on the mount, shook the reins, and galloped away.

Qiang girl looked at his back, sighed faintly, bent down and picked up the mansion newspaper on the ground, and read it word by word.

"Who are the people?"

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Back at the prefect's mansion, Mi Heng got off his horse and threw the reins to the guards who came up.

"Is the prince here?"

"Here, let Yi Yi go to see him when he comes back."

Mi Heng had already stepped up the steps, and when he heard this sentence, he turned back again. "What happened?"

"It's nothing. The officials of the counties have arrived and are reporting inside. The Fujun wants you to listen together."

"So fast?" You Heng was surprised.

Usually, the counting does not start until the end of August, and the counties generally do not start until late September or even mid-October.It's not even August yet, how could there be any tricks?

Mi Heng walked in while guessing.

The plan in advance may be related to the situation in Chang'an.In order to prove that Dutian is beneficial and support the court's decision, it is entirely possible for Yang Xiu to choose to plan ahead of time.

Walking quickly to the atrium, Mi Heng saw a middle-aged official speaking in a very fierce tone.

"At the beginning, the government made a clear order that no matter Han and Qiang, as long as they can meet the standards, their children can be given priority in admission. Then I can't figure it out. Now that every county has to establish a county school, why should I arrange it at the end? It's me Bin Dao is the farthest from the county government, or is it because there are few Han people in Bi Dao, and the Qiang people are not counted as people?"

The county magistrate Wang Wei who was facing him quickly stood up, waved his hand and said: "Ziwen, you are serious, don't think so. The prefect's mansion definitely does not have such thoughts, the mansion does not, and neither do we. Han and Qiang are one , this is a national policy appointed by the emperor, and no one dares to violate it. Besides, Hanyang has implemented the new policy for two years, and the people of Han and Qiang get along harmoniously. There are fewer fights and more intermarriages. If there is a difference, isn’t it going against the trend?”

The middle-aged officials refused to give up and interrupted Wang Wei directly. "Then tell me, why can't my county school be established for so long?"

"The speed of county school construction is related to money and food. Without money and food, there will not be enough teachers, and it will not be possible to enroll all the children. Ji County is built fast because the families in Ji County are willing to pay. Warriors are built fast because With the support of Muyuan, you can afford Mr. No one in your village is willing to pay, so you just wait for the county to pay, which is naturally slower. It’s not that the county refuses to send teachers, it’s the teachers who refuse to go.”

The middle-aged official stared. "Why don't I have any money? Is it because the general emptied out my Tao when he conquered Song Jian? Now that Song Jian has given the title, the general is transferred to the Kanto. The governor's office doesn't recognize it, and the prefect's office doesn't recognize it. I can carry it on my own.”

Wang Wei spread his arms, feeling helpless. "This order was not issued by the prefect's office. There is no reason for the county to bear it."

"Then I don't care." The middle-aged official flicked his sleeves. "My task this time is to build the county school before the end of the year, and I will be able to enroll in the spring of next year. The prefect's mansion doesn't care, so I will go to Chang'an, file an imperial petition, and ask the emperor to send some doctors."

Wang Wei turned to Yang Xiu helplessly.

Just as Yang Xiu was about to speak, when he saw Mi Heng coming in, he beckoned and called Mi Heng to his side.Mi Heng took his seat and moved closer to Yang Xiu.

"Who is this, so reckless?"

"Pang Rou, Pang Ziwen." Yang Xiu said in a low voice, "Zhengping, help me, how about going to Bindao to be a teacher for a year?"

(End of this chapter)