Since Yang Fan became a disciple of Lu Zhi, he stayed in his mansion for ten days and gained a lot during this period. Lu Zhi is worthy of being a contemporary scholar and a famous general in the world. When he taught Yang Fan, he never required rote memorization. He often quoted classics and slashed indirectly, and went out in depth.

During this period, some of Yang Fan's unique insights also surprised Lu Zhi. The two were both teachers and friends, and they had a great conversation.

"You have no end to learn. You are so eager to learn, and you are very comforted by your teacher. However, you are in an important position and you should not stay here for a long time. You must also rush back to the northern border as soon as possible to guard the border for the country."

On that day, in the study room, Lu Zhicaocao said to Yang Fan after a day of class.

"Fan also thought so, but his mentor is very knowledgeable about the heavens and man, and Fan is always deeply trapped in it and can't extricate himself."

Lu Zhi's knowledge is like a vast sea, which is unpredictable and amazing.

"This is a treasure for my teacher throughout his life. Today I will send all my blog posts. I hope that my blog post will learn more and become the pillar of the sky in the Han Dynasty."

After hearing this, Lu Zhi smiled slightly, then pointed at the wooden boxes beside him. He opened a box and said.

"How can sail accept such a treasure? I hope my mentor will take back this statement."

Looking at the boxes of books, a light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, then his face changed and he hurriedly bowed to Lu Zhi.

"Bowen is about to take office. You have nothing to do with your teacher. Only these books are precious and you can use them as a powerful thing to send blog posts to your teacher."

But Lu Zhi shook his head and said with a smile.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it. How can you bear this sail?"

Although Yang Fan wanted it very much, the books in front of him were collected by generations of the Lu family. If he took them, wouldn’t the Lu family lose hope of becoming a junior?

"Don't talk too much about the blog post. How can a man do this in his life? He can quickly take it away. Today, the blog post will set off and don't postpone it."

Lu Zhi then shouted sternly, his eyes extremely firm.

"Fan will remember the gift from his teacher. If there is a dispatch in the future, you only need a letter. No matter where Fan is, he will quickly come to his mentor's command to obey the order."

Seeing that Lu Zhi was determined, Yang Fan had to accept the hundred books and immediately worshiped Lu Zhi.

"I'm interested in blog posts, it's not too early, so please leave!"

Lu Zhi then stood up and said with a smile.

"promise!"

Yang Fan then bowed and replied.

Outside Luoyang City, flags were waving and iron horses and armors stretched for several miles. Yang Fan had more than 100,000 people under his command. According to Liu Hong's wishes, the army was dismissed to 50,000. However, the other soldiers, thinking of Yang Fan's kindness, refused to leave and were willing to follow Yang Fan to Yanmen.

When Yang Fan heard that he was about to leave, Yang Ci, Yang Biao, Lu Zhi, Zhu Yan and Cai Yong made an appointment to see him off.

"Blog, remember to go back to Huayin at the end of the year."

Before leaving, Yang Biao smiled at Yang Fan with an awkward expression.

"Let's talk about it then. If I'm not busy, I'll go."

Yang Fan didn't know how to get along with Yang Biao.

"Yang Bowen, after the end of the year, I will hold a poetry meeting at home. At that time, all the talents in the world will gather here. Will you come?"

Cai Yan suddenly spoke out and invited Yang Fan to attend her poetry meeting, which made everyone look sideways.

"How could Fan refuse to ask for a beautiful woman? When the time comes, I will send someone to inform him. Fan will definitely come."

Yang Fan's mood is even more complicated about Cai Yan. This marriage is a perfect match, but he was turned away by Yang Fan. He is really a beauty thousands of miles away waiting. How could Yang Fan have a new love?

"Everyone, there is no place in the world that will last. I hope you will take care of it, and there will be a date in the future."

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Fan immediately clasped his fists to everyone who came to see him off.

"Well, Bowen is already a tiger, and you should be a proud and proud forest. Remember, no matter what happens in the future, the entire Yang family behind you will support you."

Yang Ci's words have already shown that he was accepted by Yang in Huayin.

"I will have to part with you for a thousand miles. Please take care of me."

Yang Ci's words were chosen to forget Yang Fan, and then waved his hand, and countless iron armors began to slowly move towards the north.

Yanmen County, a border county in the late Western Han Dynasty, has fourteen counties: Yinguan, Lingyinguan, Mayi, Hanxian, Loufan, Guangwu, Yuanping, Lucheng, Wangtao, Fanyu, Juyang, Wanxian, Wuzhou, Pingcheng, and Qiangyang. Among them, Loufan, Mayi, Wangtao, and Juyang were bordered from south to north, close to Qianghu and Xianbei forces.

"Huh, it's finally here."

After more than ten days, Yang Fan finally arrived at the Yinguan. The farmland along the way was deserted, nine out of ten rooms were empty, and the depressed scene made Yang Fan want to fly to the Yinguan immediately and start to take charge of government affairs.

The handover was simple, and soon Yang Fan moved into the county magistrate's office and could not rest. He quickly summoned everyone under his command to convene the first meeting of his becoming the county magistrate.

"Along the way, you all saw it. Where should we start now?"

Yanmen County is too poor and needs improvement in any aspect, but now there are more aspects that make Yang Fan not know how to start.

"The most urgent task is autumn harvest. No matter what the harvest in the field is, we must organize people to help the people as soon as possible."

Xi Zhong became Yang Fan's number one think tank. Such suggestions should come first from others, so all the generals kept silent.

"What the military advisor said is reasonable, and this matter must be taken seriously. In another month, the Qiang, Hu and Xianbei people should go south to invade the border."

The authentic Bingzhou people behind him were obviously aware of the temperament of the Qiang, Hu and Xianbei.

"In previous years, where would the Qiang, Hu and Xianbei commit?

Last year, when Yang Fan was the magistrate of Mayi County, he did not catch up with the Qiang and Hu, and the Xianbei invaded the border, so this question was asked.

"There are many people in the four counties of Loufan, Mayi, Wangtao and Juyang, including one, two thousand and one gang, six, seven thousand or more, or more than ten thousand. Like locusts passing through the border, in previous years, we only guarded the city and did not dare to fight with them."

Zhang Liao said truthfully that whenever he thinks of those scenes, he will express an angry expression.

"In this way, how do you think about Zhicai?"

The Yanmen border is hundreds of miles long, with the danger of the Great Wall in Mayi and Yinguan. Therefore, the pressure is not great, but the other counties are all within the iron hooves of Qianghu and Xianbei.

"Our army can be stationed in Mayi and Wangtao counties, and one of them is left in Yinguan. During the war, you can help others and mobilize them at a cheap price. What do you think?"

Xi Zhong frowned and thought hard before saying.

"For the sake of the present, this is the only way to do it. The Yellow Turban surrendered soldiers who followed us must also use it. I think it would be better to temporarily organize them into military farms and choose a general to command the company. Their responsibilities are mainly for military farms and maintaining local public security, and they can also be used as a supplement to soldiers during wartime."

Yang Fan also had a headache for the tens of thousands of Yellow Turban soldiers who were young and strong, and it was a pity that they could let go. He was afraid that Liu Hong would be suspicious, so he really made it difficult to make a choice.

"In this way, when the autumn harvest is next year, our army can also be self-sufficient, farm in leisure time and fight in wartime, which is wonderful, wonderful."

Xi Zhong is a talented and quick-witted person. He immediately thought of the pros and cons, and then he smiled and said.

"We also need to pay more attention to government affairs, such as household registration, land, reserves, etc. in various counties. We need to count them as soon as possible, so that we can prescribe the right medicine and prescribe prescriptions when we see a doctor."

Under Yang Fan's command, Xi Zhong was the only one who could take charge of government affairs, and he said to him earnestly.

"Go to your all."

When Yang Fan gave him a picture of his writing, Xi Zhong naturally stretched out his fullest, conquered Zhong's duties and gave him a satisfactory answer.

"Now that everything is settled, then we will first reorganize the army. The award of vacant positions in the army will also help you encourage others."

At this time, Yang Fan smiled slightly, nodded at Xi Zhong, glanced at the generals in the hall and said with a smile.

This is the most critical time. When all the generals heard this, they sat upright, staring at Xi Zhong tightly.

"I am grateful to you because of the trust of the lord, and let Zhong come to read out the appointments and rewards of your comrades. I am so grateful to you inexplicably. Here..."

Xi Zhong then stood up, holding a roll of bamboo silk in his hand, sprinkling hundreds of words, which were greatly sighing, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Chu and said, "Military advisor, what are you doing? After you finish speaking, don't you have to wait until dark? Don't make me anxious, come on quickly."

"Ha ha..."

After Xu Chu's words, everyone burst into laughter. Xi Zhong's rare old face turned red. He glared at Xu Chu angrily before opening the bamboo silk in his hand.

"The northern army in our town has a group of 50,000, including four battalions, one is Fenwei Camp, which has a total of 20,000 people; the second is Xunjie Camp, which has a total of 20,000 people; the third is the trap camp, which has a total of 8,000 people; the fourth is the guard camp, which has a total of 2,000 people."

This was the staffing of the Zhenbei Army that Yang Fan and Xi Zhicai had planned for many days. When Xi Zhong talked about this, he turned his head to look at Yang Fan, and his intention was to speak clearly.

"Fan started in a short time. At that time, the general was only high, and Zhang and the two soldiers were only over a hundred soldiers. How could they ever think that there would be today? Thanks to the unyielding brothers, they stood up in danger and helped the sail achieve this unparalleled achievements. Now Fan is here to grant you the rewards for yourselves, and you have already repaid your feelings for fighting on the battlefield."

Yang Fan nodded slightly, then stood up and said aloud.

"Where is Zhang Liao?"

Yang Fan glanced at the generals in the hall, then looked at Zhang Liao and shouted.

"The last one will be here!"

The ancient generals forgot to fight on the battlefield. Who was not the purpose of a high-ranking official and a favorable salary in the future? At this time, Yang Fan took the lead and called him, which made Zhang Liao blush with excitement and went out to answer loudly.

"Wen Yuan followed Fan to Niutou Village, fought bloody battles in the Liaohe River, and fought south and north. He has outstanding military achievements. Now he is named the Fenwei Captain, with a sixth rank, with a salary of 1,000 stones, and is in charge of Fenwei Camp."

Zhang Liao was the second hero to follow Yang Fan, so he naturally could not favor one or the other, and then said with a smile.

"The last general will receive the order!"
Chapter completed!