After Sun Zhao became the third rank of the Secretariat, he was officially promoted to Prime Minister, and Deng Bin was promoted to one position, and he was still in the same position as Pingzhang.

For Wang Pu, it was a great joy.

He was promoted from the third-level prime minister's official position to the Tongpingzhangshi, and his power and status were greatly improved, and he could not be said to him.

Wei Renpu and Zhao Pu are still in the affairs of Quanzhi Zhongshu, but there are more power distribution. After all, the position of prime minister has changed from six to five.

The less people there are, the greater the power.

The emperor seemed to have no intention of adding another position, maintaining the five prime ministers, and the court gradually became stable inside and outside.

Far away in Fengzhou, Yang Ye and others also received rewards from the court. Everyone led by Li Jixun was happy, and the soldiers also smiled happily, drinking big bowls and eating meat in big mouthfuls.

As the capital of Beiting, Yang Ye is relatively busy.

There were hundreds of thousands of people in the six states of Hetao. Many slaves needed to be liberated, and many enemies needed to be cleaned up, common affairs, and military affairs. He captured them all, which really cost him his life.

Just as he was reading at night, Li Jixun walked in.

"Governor Li, sit down--" Yang Ye quickly met with a smile.

"I'm here this time to say goodbye to you."

Li Jixun said with a relaxed expression. At the age of fifty-five, he was able to retreat as deputy governor and count.

After looking at Yang Ye's tired appearance, he couldn't help but say, "You can be both literary and military, but Fang is a general. It seems that Yang Duhu still needs to learn more and not be confused."

"Oh, where is it?" Yang Ye smiled bitterly: "Once I handled it, I realized that the Beiting Protectorate is not easy. Your Majesty and the court have also written a document and asked me to send people to see if I could pass to the Guiyi Army. How to send people on such a thousand miles of road is a difficult problem."

"You are just talking about going to Guazhou. You are sending people, but there are too many deserts and tribes. The Khitans are terrified and are harassed everywhere..."

Li Jixun said: "In this way, the court will not urge you if you know the difficulties, and then you can calmly submit your work."

"Thank you for your advice from the Governor!" Yang Ye suddenly realized and bowed.

"The court can only plan condescendingly. We don't know the local difficulties, so we can't refute them. We can only deal with them well."

Li Jixun explained softly, then said to Yang Ye: "Although I am not in his position and do not do my own affairs, I am about to leave Feng, and I am really uneasy. I have to say a few words to you."

"Please speak with the old general."

"Beiting is restored, and the inside and outside are in chaos, but I believe that you, Yang Ye, will definitely not let the court down, and will definitely keep this Hetao land as solid as a soup."

Li Jixun drank a glass of wine and said earnestly: "But in a certain point of view, the worry of Beiting is not outside, but inside."

"Inside?" Yang Ye thought, "Ten thousand Tang slaves have unlocked the chains, and have thousands of civilian courage. With a little training, they can become elite soldiers. Where can they have internal worries?"

"Don't think about it, I'll just say it straight!"

Li Jixun smiled and said, "Those who are worried internally are nothing more than Dangxiang people."

"Your Majesty took the throne of Earl, and Zhe Yuxun smiled happily, and then Li Guangrui was probably a little forced."

"There are rumors in private that the Dingnan Army felt that it was so hard work, and it was just a title and money and food to be handed over. The court was too stingy."

"Stingy?" Yang Ye smiled and couldn't help but say, "Did the Dingnan Army still want to swallow the Beiting Protectorate? How dare it swallow the six states? Why should it swallow it?"

The Hetao region, such an important territory, has been in operation for hundreds of years. How could it be easily handed over to the Dangxiang people? Isn’t this helping it expand?

Unless the court is stunned, it will never do this.

"The army of Dingnan has been in power for too long, and I have long forgotten the right way. All this has to be controlled by you, and I can't control it."

Li Jixun shook his head and then spoke to him a few more words. The next day, he started his return journey with nearly half of Shanxi soldiers.

The remaining more than 10,000 people were left behind Fengzhou to guard the fertile Hetao Plain. When the local troops were completed, they could return home.

Without their shock, the Beiting Protectorate would be false.

Li Guangrui watched Li Jixun leave, and looked at the plain where the wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep. He couldn't help but show his greed: "What a good place, with sufficient water and fertile land. When approaching the grassland, it is the best gift God has given to Dangxiang people!"

Compared with the four prefectures of Yinxia, ​​Fengzhou and other places are richer. Moreover, they are on the grassland Silk Road and can’t enjoy all their wealth, which is much better than sticking to Yinxia.

After Sun Zhao became the third rank of the Secretariat, he was officially promoted to Prime Minister, and Deng Bin was promoted to one position, and he was still in the same position as Pingzhang.

For Wang Pu, it was a great joy.

He was promoted from the third-level prime minister's official position to the Tongpingzhangshi, and his power and status were greatly improved, and he could not be said to him.

Wei Renpu and Zhao Pu are still in the affairs of Quanzhi Zhongshu, but there are more power distribution. After all, the position of prime minister has changed from six to five.

The less people there are, the greater the power.

The emperor seemed to have no intention of adding another position, maintaining the five prime ministers, and the court gradually became stable inside and outside.

Far away in Fengzhou, Yang Ye and others also received rewards from the court. Everyone led by Li Jixun was happy, and the soldiers also smiled happily, drinking big bowls and eating meat in big mouthfuls.

As the capital of Beiting, Yang Ye is relatively busy.

There were hundreds of thousands of people in the six states of Hetao. Many slaves needed to be liberated, and many enemies needed to be cleaned up, common affairs, and military affairs. He captured them all, which really cost him his life.

Just as he was reading at night, Li Jixun walked in.

"Governor Li, sit down--" Yang Ye quickly met with a smile.

"I'm here this time to say goodbye to you."

Li Jixun said with a relaxed expression. At the age of fifty-five, he was able to retreat as deputy governor and count.

After looking at Yang Ye's tired appearance, he couldn't help but say, "You can be both literary and military, but Fang is a general. It seems that Yang Duhu still needs to learn more and not be confused."

"Oh, where is it?" Yang Ye smiled bitterly: "Once I handled it, I realized that the Beiting Protectorate is not easy. Your Majesty and the court have also written a document and asked me to send people to see if I could pass to the Guiyi Army. How to send people on such a thousand miles of road is a difficult problem."

"You are just talking about going to Guazhou. You are sending people, but there are too many deserts and tribes. The Khitans are terrified and are harassed everywhere..."

Li Jixun said: "In this way, the court will not urge you if you know the difficulties, and then you can calmly submit your work."

"Thank you for your advice from the Governor!" Yang Ye suddenly realized and bowed.
Chapter completed!