In recent days, Jicheng has received all kinds of people. Some people wear animal skins, have broken hair and modified clothes, some have disheveled hair, and are dressed in grassland. They live from different places and come one after another. Many people are very familiar with each other, and even greet the young soldiers in the inner city when entering the city, without any grudges between them.

Of course, the biggest problem for these young men with different outfits is to know why the King of Yan recalled them. I am not clear or unclear. Whether it is traveling far away from the grassland, forest, or those who stay in Jicheng to serve, they are confused about it.

Many people have been away from Youzhou for several years and have not even returned to visit their parents. A small number of people still want to inquire about what their younger brother, who was also sent to Yanshan Camp, is now, because of their appearance, which has brought a touch of vitality to Jicheng.

Since they took these children away from their parents, now, the older ones are now 18 or 19 years old, and the younger ones are sixteen or seventeen years old. At such a young age, they are completely different. The King of Yan spared no expense to ensure their lives. These young men grew taller than ordinary peers.

They are also more calm and moderate. In this calmness, there are also perseverance that ordinary people cannot detect. Although there are many books in Yanshan Camp life, books are just condiments for life, and in Sima Ji's eyes, they are even more brainwashing tools. It can be said that most teenagers have been used to weapons since childhood. It is no problem to have a long sword and a huge bow. They have solved all the meat by themselves, and they have long seen blood.

"Why is the husband summoning these young men back?" Yang Xincai coaxed her son to sleep. When she came to the courtyard, she happened to see Sima Ji feeding her. Recently, this man seemed to have been with this eagle for longer than with him. He couldn't help but say, "Do you still remember the biting brown bear? There are many female relatives in the royal palace, which is very dangerous."

"So I locked it up, and the little bear didn't grow up, it's a pity to kill it. If you want to kill it, wait until it grows up, then talk about it. An unfamiliar beast will not feel bad for her husband." Sima Ji held a piece of raw meat in his hand and continued to feed her without looking back. "But this Haidongqing is different. The beast also has a chance to make a mistake. He even kicks people with a war horse, but he is more important than humans."

"Why don't you think about killing all the wild beasts? If they perish, people in the future may not see them. Then wouldn't it be a pity for people in the future? Isn't this the reason?" Seeing Hai Dongqing full, Sima Ji stood up and said, regardless of Yang Xin's reaction, he thought it made sense, "By the way, what did you just say?"

Yang Xin couldn't help but get angry and had to repeat his question again. Sima Ji finally replied, "This is because many teenagers who went to the outer area of ​​the Great Wall were recalled because many surveillance chiefs have been working for a long time. These teenagers have also experienced a lot in the Jurchen tribe, Sanhan and Goguryeo. For my husband, I want to see if they can gain a foothold in the countryside and let the people from Jicheng take over them to the outer area of ​​the Great Wall. If you stay alone in the same place for a long time, you will easily slack off. It is better for ordinary people from other families to be more diligent, and they are not me."

Yang Xin is enough for a prince to say that he is lazy and can be so double-standard. Now he feels like he can't get off the pirate ship, but he can only bear it. According to what his husband said, the two are in love freely and have to accept all the consequences caused.

"Sam, fly by yourself." Sima Ji tied a cloth strip on Hai Dongqing's claws according to his usual habits. As long as he did not fly too far, there would be no cheap hunters who dared to shoot arrows at it.

Some guards walked out of the Yan Prince's Mansion and ordered all those who returned to Jicheng the next day to enter the Yan Prince's Mansion tomorrow.

Sima Ji sat upright and looked at the three or four hundred knelt down below. These were the best in Yanshan Camp. Although he knew almost no one, he did.

However, these students in his nominal form are really unsatisfactory in their appearance. If they don’t say that they are a group of Xianbei people, some people will definitely believe it. But this is normal. Going to other people’s places is impure, and it’s nothing to follow the local customs. It’s like sending an undercover agent to Africa. If you insist on choosing a white man, then you will tell the other party that I just come here and don’t do good things.

"People who went to the Jurchen tribe talk first and tell me how the local tribe lives?" Sima Ji spoke first. Although he had never seen Jurchen people in ancient times, he knew the environment in the Northeast, so it was definitely not easy to deceive him.

"We lived in Yulou, Funi, Tieli, Yuexi and other tribes. They lived on the river. After we arrived, we helped build villages and improve tools according to the way His Highness did in Youzhou. We have gained a lot now." One teenager after another stood up and introduced his situation in the Jurchen tribe in detail. "The Jurchens are extremely brave and have also captured people from the small tribe as slaves. But now there are fewer people."

"Catching slaves is indeed not a good thing, and being able to persuade them to correct them is of course a good thing." Sima Ji, a double-standard dog, blamed this behavior from the moral high ground, forgot that the biggest business in Youzhou is to buy and sell slaves.

"Actually, the villain doesn't understand. Will help these Jurchen tribes live a stable life? "A young man stepped forward and asked his doubts.

"What's your name? Then tell me how you thought of this." Sima Ji's eyes lit up, suppressing his inner joy. What was he raising these children for? Isn't this kind of scene one day?

"The villain Han Hu is also in the Jurchen tribe. The Jurchens are few but they are extremely brave, and the villain is just a little worried." At this moment, Yang Hu expressed his concern about the Jurchens' surrender. Sima Ji was silent for a moment and asked Han Hu why he stopped him. Han Hu had no reason to give him any reason. How could the real reason be said in person? So he used that knowledgeable people but not the heart, only knowing their name but not the person. If he raises a tiger, I am just talking about it for the sake of the king. I have repeatedly said several major ideas.

"You are right. The Jurchens are extremely brave. The hard and cold land has tempered their minds. Besides, they are as sharp as hunters and can learn from you. If they really want to start a turmoil, the threat will definitely be great." Sima Ji thought of the history after the Song Dynasty. Unlike the Mongolians who were rooted in the grassland, the Jurchens were also very powerful in playing with Zong Lianheng.

"But!" Sima Ji changed his words and said, "The world has changed, and today's Xianbei is more difficult to deal with than yesterday's Xiongnu. Why? The Huns only have simple courage, while the Xianbei people are more powerful in weapons and armor. This proves that the Hu people will learn some of our things sooner or later, which is inevitable. Hiding them can only solve temporary problems. As long as people who are interested in learning, they will learn sooner or later."

Many people in later generations said that the Song Dynasty was weak, mainly because the Tang Dynasty spread the technology to the Hu people, which led to the Song Dynasty's people not be able to defeat the Hu people. This idea was to look down on the enemy and look down on themselves. Perhaps in their eyes, it would be best if the atomic bomb was against bare hands, otherwise they would not be able to win.

As a dynasty that was pushed back by Vietnam, the Song Dynasty was weak to the outside world, and it was absolutely impossible to blame the Tang Dynasty for spreading its technology. Even if the Tang Dynasty did not do this, the technology would sooner or later spread. Sima Ji felt that this idea of ​​wanting the other party to be a primitive person forever, and he himself felt that he was also a weak person.

"Instead of this change from the Huns to the Xianbei people in future generations, it is better to appear in us. Keep an eye on me, there is one thing that must not happen. No matter what tribe, once something is about to invent the text by itself, report it immediately!" Sima Ji gritted his teeth and taught to the young man below, "Do you understand why?"

"Those who learn from me live like me die!" Everyone looked straight at Sima Ji, who was sitting in the upper class and replied in a cold tone.

"Just understand!" Sima Ji is not an ignorant person. He can tolerate all these things. He can wear whatever he wears, eats, and thinks. There is only a little bit, and the words appear are the strangle.

The teenagers who were brainwashed by the King of Yan since childhood and regarded themselves as Sima Ji's disciple, can understand this more than any group.

"Since you are back, I will stay in Youzhou this time. Your successors have already set out to complete your work. Among the many counties in the country, some villages need you to manage. Start with the bottom of the security chief, the chief of the surveillance officer." Sima Ji directly told them the intention of recalling them this time.

Since he has already shown his strengths outside the Great Wall and knows how to manage a tribe, he can now return to Youzhou to serve. Of course, there are great talents among the gentry in the eyes of the King of Yan, but overall, the gentry has always been the enemy of the country. He never expects to be supported by the gentry.

Now Sima Ji is planning to start from the lowest-level system in his own ban, cultivating talents for governance bit by bit. Isn’t it such a big deal to build water conservancy and support agriculture and sericulture? As long as he can control the county level, he dares to kick the aristocrats away and say goodbye to them.

"Students obey the instructions of the King of Yan! Make the country extremely prosperous." Everyone shouted loudly. It is of course good to show their strengths outside the Great Wall, but wouldn't it be better to return to their hometown to apply what they have learned.
Chapter completed!