Xue Juzheng came to pass the order and added the plan to Ye Huadu.

He did not rush to return to Beijing, but wanted to stay and see if Ye Hua could stand alone. After a while, Xue Juzheng was satisfied.

First, Ye Hua governed the army with an iron fist and cleaned up the trash of Tianxiong Army. This move proved at least two points. First, Ye Hua had the ability to order the three armies. Second, Ye Hua did not use his power and bribed people's hearts. Well, the second point is more important than the first point!

Next, Yanyun beacons were everywhere, and there were righteous people everywhere to fight against the Khitan.

Xue Juzheng was even more relieved.

Wherever the royal army of the Celestial Dynasty came, all the people returned to their hearts. They were mourning the people and expelling the barbarians, and practicing the way for heaven, and being open and upright... All literati have loved this tone, and Xue Juzheng could not avoid the common people.

But when he saw a group of ordinary people with hair and left lapels, Xue Juzheng was frightened and furious!

In his eyes, these people were not Han people at all, but Hu people like the Khitan!

The Tang Dynasty liked to use Hu people as generals, but the Anshi Rebellion was not far away.

The Han people in Hu Hua were not Han people, but Hu people!

They are just as fierce and perverse as they are, and they are repeatedly tyrannical.

If you use them to deal with the Khitan, you may be bitten back, which will not be worth the loss.

Xue Juzheng thought a lot, and he took the initiative to find Ye Hua. Xue Juzheng tried to make himself look scary. He said in a deep voice: "Marty, you have to be careful of the troubles of raising tigers. Look at those reincarnated Han people, do they still look like a little Han family? They are simply a group of barbarians. Keeping them will only make bad things, and I don't think so..."

Ye Hua blinked, raised his hand, scratched his neck, and asked, "Why not kill me?"

"No, no!"

Xue Juzheng waved his hand quickly, and the people came to surrender, but they killed him without asking any questions. Mr. Xue was not that cruel!

"Mr. Marquis, I mean to move these people south, then live in scattered places, bathe in the king, and after decades, the wildness on their bodies will fade away, and it will be the same as the Han family." Xue Juzheng paused, "Don't worry, Marquis, I will arrange this matter. If there is any infamy, I will bear it."

Mr. Xue was quite kind, but Ye Hua shook his head.

Xue Juzheng advised with great sincerity: "Mr. Marquis, as the saying goes, "Love is not in charge of soldiers. Now you don't make up your mind. When they become a nurturing, it will be inconvenient to deal with it!"

Ye Hua had not nodded yet, "Mr. Xue, if you want to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, the millions of Han people in front of you can't avoid it. Moving south? How many can you move away? If it attracts disgust from the people, and then millions of people follow the Khitan, how should we deal with it? Do you want to give up Yanyun?"

Xue Juzheng was stopped.

Yanyun cannot be abandoned, and the Han people in Yanyun cannot ignore it.

But the problem is that these people are already very different from the Han people in the Central Plains. Their living customs, language and accents, tempers and even ways of living are all obvious.

Like today's conflicts, they will continue to happen in the future. Sooner or later, the two sides will break up and become enemies.

Xue Juzheng suddenly felt a towering mountain appearing in front of him.

It turns out that the restoration of Yan Yun is not as simple as saying. It is difficult to do it in reality. The Khitan cavalry is not the biggest enemy.

If Yan Yun cannot be managed well, rebelled every day and used troops every month, it would be of no value. On the contrary, it would become a huge burden... Xue Juzheng could not think of a solution, and he even wanted to give up.

Perhaps you will focus on the south, and when the countries in the south of the Yangtze River are wiped out, the power will be strong, and then you will recover Yan Yun in one fell swoop, which may be much better than now!

But the longer the time, the deeper the Hu Hua will be, but what should I do...

Ye Hua leaned over to Xue Juzheng, bared his white teeth and smiled at him.

Xue Juzheng felt something was wrong instinctively, and he shrank his neck in fear. He knew how difficult Ye Hua was, Fan Zhi, Wei Renpu, and Li Gu, all of them had suffered losses in Ye Hua's hands.

Xue Juzheng asked himself that he could not compare with those people, so he was extra cautious.

"Mr. Marquis, I'm timid. Just say something!"

"Hahaha, that's all, let's say it clearly. Did Confucius teach you that scholars must not be broad-minded, right? The Master spent his whole life thinking about educating the world, lobbying everywhere, and giving lectures, right? You disciples and grandchildren should inherit the will of their ancestors, right?"

Ye Hua said "right" and asked questions continuously, which made Xue Juzheng feel creepy and chill.

He forced a bitter melon-like smile.

"Mr. Marquis, if you have anything to do, just give me instructions. I, I'm a little scared!"

Ye Hua stopped going around the circle, "Actually it's very simple. Yan Yun's Han people are indeed infected with the habits of Hu people. Rampantly reusing them will leave behind future troubles, but they cannot be abandoned. This is difficult, but I have to say that there is also a way to have the best of both worlds. Scholars cannot always sit and talk, and they must take action to make people convinced. Relying on a mouth alone cannot solve all problems. Do you think?"

Ye Hua smiled brightly, but Xue Juzheng clearly felt the bone-broken chill from his smile, and this guy must have been experiencing bad water again.

"Xue Xianggong, if people can be transformed into the world, they can naturally be transformed into the world. It depends on whether they are careful. Scholars teach and answer questions, select a group of people and serve as instructors for the returned Han people. They will specifically explain the etiquette of the Han people, teach them how to do things, and teach young people to read and read... I think, as long as they can persevere, they will become Han people. After all, we have a strong culture, and we must have this confidence, are you right?"

Xue Juzheng understood and wanted to slap himself. Why do you do if you have nothing to do to correct the Han people? Just cause trouble for yourself?

Where to find a trainer?

Who would give up the life of being pampered and live in a favorable life and come to join a group of guys who are similar to the barbarians? If these people are wild, they will not kill the weak scholars!

No, absolutely not!

"I can't harm others!" Mr. Xue refused sternly.

This time Ye Hua lowered his face, "Gong-gong Xue, you scholars don't always claim to be a scholar, and have mastered the principles of sages, and have made the king, Yao and Shun, and are omnipotent. What? You can't even let people become naturalized by the Han family, so how can you brag about it? How can you govern the country and pacify the world? You said?"

"This...Champion Hou, you also know that it is easy to change the country and nature, and changing customs is the most difficult thing to do. I am really..."

Ye Hua shouted angrily, "Mr. Xue, a trainer, is only responsible for one hundred. If even such a few people are not well managed, how can you manage a county, a state, or even a country? If the scholars in your eyes are so useless, you might as well abolish civil servants and let the military generals train in the future! I will follow the method of training troops by the cavalry guards. Whoever is disobedient and serves with a stick, I want to see if I can beat them without their wildness?"

Ye Hua smiled sarcastically, "If it were then, you literati would be of no use!"

Xue Juzheng's face turned red and speechless.

He had experienced Ye Hua's difficulty.

In a word, what should I do?

Can you tell me this instructor?

What happens if you don’t go out?

Guo Wei was the emperor of the horse and valued the most practical and profit. He appointed literati to value the talent of literati to govern the country.

Martial men conquer the world, and literati rule the country, which has always been the case since ancient times!

But Ye Hua is right. If a literati cannot even promote and educate, it will be useless. What else does the emperor want you to do? What a great champion Hou, you are digging to the civil servant’s ancestral tomb. You are so cruel!

Xue Juzheng weighed the pros and cons, and he decided to send people, no matter what. Even if he was scolded, he could not admit defeat, and civil officials could not be cowardly!

"Champion Hou, how should you choose this instructor? Are there any standards?" Xue Juzheng asked almost biting his back teeth.

"You must be young, down-to-earth, capable, good at learning, and endure hardships... I will choose from young students and students from the Imperial College. Whoever can educate more people and who has the best performance will be rewarded, such as giving priority to official positions... Xue Xianggong, what do you think?"

Xue Juzheng nodded.

Not too bad.

There must be a brave man under heavy rewards. He doesn’t understand what a literati thinks. He just wants to be an official?

How many people in the world who study hard but have no way to become trainers, and are even officials of all sizes... Maybe it's not difficult to recruit people. But whoever proposes this initiative will definitely be scolded.

Xue Juzheng had been struggling for a long time. He first wrote a letter to Guo Wei, and then wrote a letter to his second brother.

Mr. Xue is most afraid of his wife, and his wife regards her son as the pearl in her hand, and is reluctant to let him go and endure hardships. She has become a playboy.

This time Xue Juzheng has no choice but to ask his second brother to trick his son out and send him to the army to serve as a trainer!

"Dad is also incapable of being able to set an example. If your father cannot set an example, he is afraid that his reputation will be gone forever. You must understand your father's difficulties!" Mr. Xue almost sent the letter with tears in his eyes.

As expected, the capital city exploded when he sent this letter.

Several husbands from the Political Affairs Hall gathered together and started scolding.

What a bad idea?

It's simply too much to deceive others!

What did Xue Juzheng think about letting civil officials educate and return to the people? He lived to be a dog at the age of a dog, which was a disgrace to a gentleman. Do you understand?

"This is not something Mr. Xue can come up with. Such a bad idea must be the idea of ​​that boy Ye Hua. Xue Ju is a gentleman, so he asked that villain Ye Hua to take it away!" Wei Renpu angrily said, "It's not easy to deal with now, you can find a way!"

Li Gu immediately exclaimed strangely: "Mr. Wei, you have always had the most ideas, why don't you make any decisions?"

Wei Renpu rolled his eyelids, "My son is thirteen this year!"

Before Li Gu and Fan Zhi understood, a eunuch suddenly came to promulgate the imperial edict and said that His Majesty had summoned him.

Several people had to go to the palace honestly. After giving Guo Wei a greeting, they found that His Majesty the Emperor was smiling and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were smiling.
Chapter completed!