Bu Yuan's silver skills can be used by the soldiers left behind in Yanjing to put on a show as a 'guard of honor'.

"Have you learned that Banbo Jilie hasn't come yet?" After entering the empty main hall of the Chancellor's Desk, everyone took their seats. After looking around for a week, Nianhan continued to pretend.

"Here he is, Uncle Wuye is taking him with him. He's waiting in the side hall..." Wushu replied calmly, as if he wasn't the one who was confronting the other party so seriously outside just now.

In sharp contrast, other people, such as Ta Lan, the eldest prince, the third prince, and even Yin Shuke and others, were all a little nervous and panicked, and they obviously had not recovered from the confrontation just now.

And this obvious contrast also made Nian Han sigh in his heart... Wu Qimai and Lou Shi have their share, how many days do I have left? And if one day I become old and frail, what can this fourth child do?

The country is in charge.

At this thought, Nianhan felt that he had gone too far these days.

"How?" Seeing that the other party was silent, Wu Shu urged him slightly. "Do you want Marshal Du to come and see you now?"

"Why don't you see me?" Nian Han said with force. "After all the trouble, don't we just want to see him seriously? Let the scholar bring He La."

Scholar is Wanyan Wuye’s nickname. Wanyan Wuye is Talan’s younger brother, but he has never liked riding horses and hunting. On the contrary, he had been with Wanyan since he was a child when the Wanyan clan was still a tribal alliance.

He likes to read and write, and is a standard Confucian scholar, so he got this nickname. Of course, this person's reading talent and strategic skills are probably far inferior to Wanyan Xiyin, otherwise why has he been excluded from the core power circle?

Without further ado, let’s look at it from a different perspective. The Yanjing Chancery is an old relic from the Liao Dynasty. It is basically an independent palace complex, with a main hall in the middle, a side hall on both sides, an apse at the rear, and the side hall.

There are many rooms in it...but both the side hall and the back hall are a certain distance from the 'provincial hall' in the middle, so they appear extremely empty.

Now that he had made a promise, Wu Shu got up and came to the door in person, and told several Mou Ke who were waiting below: "Marshal Du has an order, go to the left side hall and ask Banbo Jilie to come."

Several Mou Ke did not dare to neglect and hurriedly went to pick up people.

After a moment, the 'scholar' Wanyan Wuye came from a distance from the side hall, leading a young man in fine clothes who was only twelve or thirteen years old, and escorted by seven or eight unarmored attendants.

Looking at this group of people, although the Jin officers in the open space in front of the main hall of Shangshutai had no redundant words, they were all a little dumbfounded... Without him, if they hadn't already known who the 'old scholar' in front of them was, then they thought in their hearts

They also knew who the 'little scholar' was behind them. These people simply thought they were a pair of Han Confucian scholars and their grandsons!

A group of people entered the door, and in the hall were dignitaries from the Jin Kingdom, including Jianhan and below. Although it was not the first time they saw these two people, they were stunned at this moment.

Who would have thought that just sixteen years after the founding of the country, the future leader of the Kingdom of Jin would be like this?

"Young man, I know Banbo is very powerful and Wanyan Dan. I would like to greet all the royal uncles and uncles." After entering the main hall, Karasuno stepped aside, and eight civilian attendants flashed behind the door. The twelve-year-old Wanyan Hela was there.

Immediately, he bowed respectfully in the middle of the main hall, and the etiquette was complete.

Nianhan and Wushu, the two people who made the decision, panicked for a moment, and then both looked at Wanyan Xiyin.

Wanyan Xiyin quickly coughed dryly, but smiled back: "Although this dynasty also has some special rules, but I know that Banbo Jilie is the same as the crown prince, and today is my own family, but there is no need to be polite... hurry up...

Bar!"

"That's right." Nianhan also hurriedly faced back. "Hela, we are all members of our own family today, so don't be so polite."

Wanyan Hela, also known as Wanyan Dan, stood up and sat cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the hall, without even a futon to sit on.

Seeing this situation, Nianhan suppressed all kinds of discomfort and continued to ask: "Hela... let me ask you... do you usually ride horses and shoot arrows?"

"Return to Uncle Huang." Wanyan Quan answered seriously. "Young man rides a horse and also shoots arrows."

Nianhan was speechless for a moment.

"Do you read a lot?" Wanyan Xiyin liked it more and more the more he read, so he couldn't help but interrupt again and again. "What books have you read? Who is the teacher?"

"Reading is also about reading." Wanyan Quan continued to answer calmly. "I have mainly read some Chinese classics and history. There are many teachers, but the main ones are Mr. Huang Shuzu and Mr. Gongmei."

"Who is Mr. Gongmei?" Nianhan couldn't hold it back.

"Han Fang...the champion of the Liao Kingdom." Wanyan Xiyin answered on the spot. "Marshal of the Han family in Yanjing, don't say he doesn't know."

Nianhan nodded, then turned to the young man in the middle and asked seriously: "Hela, do you like reading or archery?"

The blood on Wanyan Dan's face rose slightly, and then he spoke seriously: "The good uncle Pope knows that this boy likes to practice shooting and compose poetry with a few masters."

Wanyan Xiyin clapped his hands and laughed on the spot, as if he was extremely satisfied with the answer. Nianhan was stunned for a moment, but then looked at Wanyan Xiyin again: "What does it mean to only shoot women as a lion?"

"It's just shooting arrows and composing poetry at the same time." Wanyan Xiyin explained helplessly.

Nianhan clicked his tongue on the spot, while most of the other nobles present looked awe-inspiring, not knowing what they were fearing or waiting for.

"Um... Hela... Ah Dan." Wu Shu finally couldn't help but speak. "Do you still recognize me?"

"You are the fourth uncle!" Wanyan Dan immediately faced him. "Master Han was brought here by my fourth uncle."

Wu Shu nodded, and then said seriously: "Ah, since you have read many books, you should know two things. One is that you, as a proficient Ban Bo Ji Lie, will be the leader of the country in the future.

That is to say, he wants to be the emperor of the Jin Dynasty; the other thing is that you should also know that our country of the Jin Dynasty was founded in a hurry, the system is very crude, the local government orders are inconsistent, and the rules of the Jurchens, Khitans, and Han people are parallel...

Then let me ask you, when you become the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, what system are you going to use? Or will you still mess around?"

Wanyan Dan blinked his eyes when he heard this, then looked at Nianhan and others again, but remained silent for a while.

"Don't be afraid." Wu Shu waved his hands and said. "But as long as your uncle is here, no one can touch your position of master, so don't worry!"

Nianhan frowned for a moment, but didn't say anything.

At this moment, Wanyan Quan carefully said to Wu Shu: "My nephew feels that our country, Daikin, has its own national conditions, and it is too difficult to use only one system."

"That's right...then I'll ask you again, which of the three systems do you think is best?"

Wanyan Quan hesitated for a moment, and finally replied seriously: "My nephew thinks the Han system is the best."

"Why?" Wu Shu asked curiously.

"Because the Han system is the most complete, and the Han system is to centralize power in the middle, so that major things can be done from the middle." Wanyan Dan said carefully. "But Master Han said, don't say this out for the time being..."

Wu Shu sneered with the people around him and said indifferently: "Then why did you say it anyway?"

"Because Master Han and the emperor's uncle have said that the fourth uncle is the most trustworthy person today." Wanyan Dan became more cautious. "Master Han specifically said before he came that today the fourth uncle will do whatever he asks."

The palace, which was gradually becoming more and more lively, suddenly became quiet, and Nianhan couldn't help but glared at the somewhat flustered 'old scholar' Wanyan Wuye.

Wu Shu laughed dryly again, but quickly asked again: "Then let me ask you something... Before, we moved the Han people from Yanyun and Hedong, and the Khitan people to Huining Mansion. As a result, countless people escaped on the road, but they grew stronger.

After the Mongol people were killed, the king of the country and the marshal also felt that this matter was done wrong, so they called it quits last year... Do you know?"

"Know."

"It's good if you know." Wu Shu suddenly looked serious. "There is another big mistake now. That is, before we entrusted Meng'an and Mouke to the local areas, the Han people were treated as slaves in the local areas, causing the Han people to rebel constantly.

Then these men and women mixed with the Han people in the local area. Instead of learning the good points of the Han people, they learned the bad points of the Han people. They became arrogant and indulged every day, and their combat power became lower and lower, so much so that they fought in Kansai.

A huge defeat... Ah Gen, now that you have become emperor, how do you think you should handle this matter?"

"Wushu!" Nianhan suddenly said sharply. "Can he understand this kind of thing?! And so many fierce An Mooke have been scattered, how can they be easily recovered?"

"Isn't this a test of education?" Wu Shu was not afraid at all. "It's not like he ascended the throne today, restructured and abolished the Bojilie and Dumarshal Mansion system the next day, and negotiated peace the day after... Such a child, you

What are you afraid of?"

Nianhan reluctantly threw his hands away on the spot.

"That's all." Wu Shu faced the somewhat fearful Wanyan Dan and carefully comforted him. "After that, you can go home today!"

Wanyan Dan nodded when he heard this, then thought carefully, and replied seriously: "The laws should be unified, and these men should be given security according to their rank, and their land, property, clothes, etc. should be limited, so that they should stop harassing the local Han people."

Wanyan Xiyin and Wanyan Wushu nodded in unison, and Nianhan also looked thoughtful.

"Then where do the things issued to these Meng An Mooke come from?" Xiyin couldn't help but ask half a sentence.

"It is precisely for those Han people to pay taxes and give to the state, instead of being slaves to these Meng'an and Muke. The state takes the taxes and then distributes them to those Meng'an and Muke." Wanyan Quan answered calmly.

Xiyin nodded again.

"Go back!" Wu Shu also nodded, but as he said this, he got up and saw him off in person as agreed.

Wanyan Quan saluted again in the hall, and then he carefully stepped back with Wanyan Wuye, leaning for a moment, until Wu Shu, who had been sent to the steps of the main hall, returned to the provincial hall.

When Wu Shu came back, Nianhan immediately said: "This is not from the Jurchen family. He is basically a child from the Han family! I am afraid that if he looks at us, he will just think that we are rude and savages."

"Marshal Du is serious..." Wanyan Xiyin quickly defended Wanyan Dan.

"Wait a minute." Wu Shufu, who had just made a move to sit down, turned around and came to the front of the hall, and then sternly scolded the people who were talking about Muke and the soldiers on duty dozens of steps away from the hall. "No talking! No spying or eavesdropping.

If you come here! Get away from me, everyone!"

Those dignitaries who knew that Ban Bo was extremely powerful also stayed away one after another. Even the few remaining soldiers on duty at the Chancery Hall also walked a dozen steps outside and stood seven meters away from the door of the Provincial Hall.

The position of eighty paces.

Nianhan, who had been struggling all morning, was completely disdainful of this, and just came to a conclusion behind his back: "Wushu, this guy Hela is not bad. In a few years, the world will be stable, and it is feasible to be a conservative king."

, letting him take the throne now would inevitably lead to trouble... He is really a man!"

Wu Shu turned around and gestured to the eight attendants who came in with Wanyan Quan but did not leave together. Half of the latter, that is, four people, also went out together, but by the way, they went out from beginning to end.

The main entrance to the lobby, which only had four doors open, was immediately closed.

The room did not suddenly darken, because many skylights around it had been opened early. Even Nianhan didn't react at this time. He just continued to talk: "Besides, we are ministers to abolishing the establishment of a new building."

, how can you do it easily? At the wrong time, it will cause trouble."

"But if you put it this way, if Marshal Du imprisons the king and Puluhu, won't he cause trouble?!" Wu Shu took something from an attendant and came back, speaking sarcastically.

Seeing Wu Shu coming towards him with his hands behind his back, Nianhan immediately frowned and made a sound. It was an instinctive defensive action, but his thoughts had already been brought to Wanyan Dan by Wu Shu, and he still didn't wake up...

...Moreover, he really didn't think about it...this behavior was just a defensive posture on a psychological level.
To be continued...