After breakfast, Heng Yu recruited the personal maid whom Mrs. Song arranged for her to serve her last night and asked her to lead her to the study.

The sun shines, and the study room is bright. In the study room, Song Yi has knelt at the desk, lowered his head to correct official documents, and only then has raised his head from a pile of bamboo slips when he notices the slight conversation outside the door.

Heng Yu saluted Song Yi first and greeted him. Song Yi nodded and pointed to the position beside him to signal Heng Yu to sit down.

Heng Yu took two steps forward and knelt in front of Song Yi.

As early as when she stepped into the study, she had already found that there was no one in the study except Song Yi, so she asked, "Does there be no civil servants under her father's command?"

“Not.”

Heng Yu knew that Qingcheng was clearly the largest city in Bingzhou, but why the city was so dilapidated and desolate.

Song Yi is a typical military general. He can lead troops to fight, but it will stump him to manage people's livelihood.

The people's livelihood matters under the rule should be left to trusted civil officials. Song Yi did not understand the essence of it, so he barely did it. Bingzhou is also located in the wasteland in the northwest. In addition, wars and foreign races have repeatedly plagued the city. It would be strange if people's livelihood is good.

Heng Yu let out a light sigh, "Yu dared to ask her father why this is?"

Song Yi said: "I just took over Bingzhou a year ago. I can only control the Bingzhou army this year. As for government affairs..."

He smiled bitterly, "If you want your father to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy, you will definitely be the first to rush to kill, but this government pragmatism is really annoying. The Song family started with military merits, and most of the disciples in the clan are not familiar with literature and now only Mu Sanlang from the clan is following You father to help with some affairs."

So she didn't understand the situation clearly.

It is neither cleared of Bingzhou's government affairs nor difficult to find help from the family. No wonder it is the current situation.

Heng Yu is not too ambitious. She has many theoretical things, but whether it can be used or how to use it must be understood clearly first.

So the first thing Heng Yu has to do now is to find out the laws of history books and officials to read them, and fully understand the situation.

Fortunately, although the Song family started out with military merits, they are also aristocratic families. There is no shortage of various books in the clan, which can meet her current needs.

During this period, Heng Yu got up early every day to practice with Song Yi, and Song Yi personally taught her to practice martial arts.

This body was weak before because of insufficient nutritional intake. Now, after being raised in the provincial governor's mansion for a few days, her complexion was already rosy and poor, and her strength gradually became solid. She was a very good martial arts seedling.

Although it is a bit late to practice martial arts now, Heng Yu's talent in martial arts can make up for a lot of things.

Moreover, she did not intend to train herself into a military general. If she went to the battlefield, she would position herself as a handsome rather than a general - to plan and lead the overall situation, and she would not have to go to the front line to kill the enemy.

The martial arts practice gradually became effective, and her thin body gradually grew some meat, and she grew taller like a twelve or thirteen years old.

At her request, Mrs. Song ordered most of the clothes she cut for her were men's styles that were easy to move.

With a fitted dress and a calm and calm manner, standing upright, she is obviously a young man with excellent temperament.

During this period, Heng Yu, the collection of books in Song Yi's study, has almost finished reading, and has a better understanding of the historical background of this era.

This era is indeed as the system says, somewhat similar to the situation in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

The previous dynasty was more harsh than the tiger, and many natural disasters were caused. In the past, Taizu of Wei was in a minor state and fought for nearly twenty years. Finally, he unified most of the mountains and rivers, made the country's name "Wei", and set up the capital in Luoyang.

The subsequent emperors worked hard to govern and also ushered in the founding of the country. During the reign of Emperor Wuzong, General Protecting the Kingdom and Ning conquered the Xiongnu for seven times, which was a great achievement in the border war. During the reign of Emperor Renzong, Empress Dowager Zhuge and Renzong both focused on resting and recuperation, developing production, and setting a foundation for the prosperous era.

But the once magnificent empire will eventually come to an end. It was once energetic and the rulers made drastic efforts to deal with many disadvantages, but today, its twilight energy has become heavier and heavier.

The Wei Kingdom, which had been standing for three hundred years, gradually grew old, the emperor was in vain and his relatives were in power. When the relatives threatened the imperial power, the emperor promoted the eunuchs who were valued around him to fight against the relatives.

But when the eunuchs also began to bully their superiors and hide their subordinates, the eyes of the emperor who was high above the temple were completely blinded, the imperial power began to fall into reality, and the empire also headed to the final end.

Heng Yu leaned against the windowsill and looked out, and he could see the setting sun, and the afterglow of the setting sun was lazily scattering on her body, as if she was walking on a layer of golden light.

She stretched out her slender right hand, her thin white wrist slightly exposed, and held up the afterglow that shot straight into the room.

Now these lights are the last glory of this empire.

Heng Yu closed his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

It was like holding the last energy of the Great Wei Dynasty.

On the other hand, after Song Mu handled the government affairs, he greeted Song Yi and came to the study to get some books on military tactics, but he didn't expect to see Song Hengyu here.

He had never seen Heng Yu. When Song Yi took Heng Yu to the ancestral hall to write the genealogy, he only took her to pay homage to the clan elders in the clan. People of their peers had never seen her, but this did not prevent him from guessing Heng Yu's identity.

It was supposed to be avoiding it or saying hello to her in advance, but when Song Mu touched her eyes, she suddenly became stunned.

That sharp, with some determined eyes...

When Heng Yu noticed that something was wrong, she happened to meet Song Mu's gaze. She lowered her eyes slightly, shook the sharpness of her eyes, slowly stood up from the couch, nodded with Song Mu, then grabbed the bamboo roll in her hand and passed by him, and left the study directly.

Early in the morning the next morning, Heng Yu went to Song Yi's office to find him after breakfast.

"Miss, please come in." The guard guard at the door informed her about it, and after a moment, he came out and said to her.

Heng Yu slowly pushed the door and walked in. He was slightly surprised when he saw Song Mu, who was kneeling beside Song Yi, but she covered it up very well and walked to Song Yi without any surprise, "Father."

Song Yi was looking through the letters handed to him by the nearby county town. When he heard Heng Yu's words, he raised his head and said to her with a smile: "Yu'er is here, come here quickly, and introduce you to your third brother Mu to you. He is the same generation as you, and he is three in the clan, and he is a little five years older than you."

Heng Yu followed Song Yi's words and nodded to Song Mu, "Brother Mu San."

Song Mu gave her a gift.

After the two of them met, Song Yicai asked, "What's wrong with my son?"

Heng Yu sat down on the other side of Song Yi and slowly spoke: "I heard that my father issued a recruitment order recently in the name of the Bingzhou Governor?"

Song Yi nodded, not surprised Heng Yu would know about this, "Being a father is not good at government affairs. Your third brother Mu is quite talented in this regard, but it is difficult for him to deal with the government affairs of the entire prefecture with his own strength. Therefore, he proposed to issue a recruitment order to his father in order to seek talented people in Bingzhou to become officials."

Song Mu sat beside him and heard Song Yi praise him like this, and stood up immediately and said, "My lord is too proud. Mu has not yet won the title. How can he bear such a heavy responsibility? It's just that Lord Meng is valued."

Song Mu only has eighteen eyes, elegant eyebrows and eyes, gentle and calm temperament, and a dull blue shirt gives him a bit of elegant demeanor.

When Song Yi heard that he was so humble, he was obviously used to it, so he waved his hand to signal him to sit down.

Heng Yu sat quietly and watched, and waited for Song Mu to sit down again before saying, "It's great to know people and use them, and my father is good at using them. But Mu's third brother is talented, but his father lacks talented people. Therefore, he uses his brother, so he doesn't have to be so humble."

However, after a few words, the somewhat distant "Brother Mu San" was replaced with a more close "brother".

Song Mu, who had been observing Heng Yu secretly, was even more satisfied in his eyes.

A person with such a demeanor, even if she is just a woman...

Heng Yu didn't know what Song Mu thought of her in her heart. She put the bamboo slips she held in her hand in front of Song Yi, "Father seeks talent and asks for advice. My son has three strategies, but I wonder if my father wants to see it?"

Song Yi was a little surprised, "Yu'er, Yu'er, I thought you would have a few more days of precipitation." However, he didn't expect Heng Yu to present the principle to him so quickly.

Is it too proud or serious? Song Yi looked at the unread bamboo slips with a little interest in his eyes.

"I'm not waiting for time." She replied.

"Besides, my father will know how well I write this policy."

Song Yi slowly unfolded the bamboo roll and slowly looked down from the beginning.

He did not have much hope for this at first, but just watched it for Quan Yu'er's face. Who knew that the more he read it, the more he became more fascinated. After reading it, he read it again from beginning to end. He savored it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt it was extremely possible.

"Dad thinks it's good?"

Song Yi was too addicted to seeing it. When he was working, Song Mu was a subordinate of Song Yi and was inconvenient to awaken Song Yi, so Heng Yu personally interrupted Song Yi's contemplation.

Song Yi came to his senses, put down the bamboo slips in his hand, and handed them to Song Mu.

Song Mu could already do ten lines at a glance, but when he looked at the bamboo slips in his hand, he savored them little by little, and the fog in front of him gradually shook the clouds and suns as he continued to read.

If Qingzhou is compared to a chess game, he now knows how to operate step by step like an arm.

There are only a few words on the bamboo slips...

It's so terrible and so concise that it's so concise and pointing straight to the center.

Song Mu looked at Heng Yu with admiration in his eyes.

Song Yi's body leaned towards Hengyu, showing a bit of urgency, "You have only spoken three strategies, but there is only one strategy engraved on the bamboo slip, what about the other two strategies?"

Speaking of later, he became quite anxious. Although he was not good at government affairs, he had also gained his eyesight in a high position. Hengyu's policy is very practical and if implemented, it can definitely stimulate economic growth, development and people's livelihood.

This first strategy has amazed him, and what about the other two strategies?

"My daughter wants to use this first strategy as a stepping stone to make her father believe in my talents. As for the other two strategies, I just hope that my father can give me some useful people, and I will put the results directly in front of my father."

Song Yi rubbed the bamboo slips in his hand. Although he was a little regretful that he could not see the contents of the other two strategies immediately, he also made a clear promise: "Yes."

“As for the manpower…”

"I have someone to choose in my heart." Heng Yu interrupted Song Yi's contemplation and said in a deep voice: "I want ten craftsmen in the army to build weapons, and all other skilled craftsmen will not refuse."

Song Yi frowned slightly, and when he opened his mouth, he was mixed with some doubts in his words, "Just craftsman?"

Heng Yu nodded affirmatively, "If I can't produce results, I'm afraid my father won't send me the best manpower. It's better to do it step by step."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted the best man in his hands.

Song Yi laughed loudly, "Then Yu'er can get it based on her ability."
Chapter completed!