It has been two months since the Nazhi Academy moved outside the city. Xu Ping made an unprecedented decision to allow all ethnic groups and accounts to visit. Qinzhou issued a document to inform all the Fanluo who surrendered to the country.

This decision made Fanluo nearby at a moment at a loss. Some were ecstatic, some were at a loss, and some were nervous. Most of the protons sent to Qinzhou were either unpopular in their own tribes, or they were just ordinary tribesmen. The tribe sent them out and pretended that there was no such person. Now they were suddenly asked to visit Qinzhou, what should they visit?

The protons had all kinds of ideas when they received this news. However, the study and labor of the past two months were not in vain. They became much more healthy in their mentality. They changed into new clothes early in the morning and lined up in line to wait in the yard of their new residence.

The uniform clothes and neatly lined up each of them with a small chair, each of whom was carrying a small leader, and the line was arranged in a regular manner. Zhang Zai looked up and saw that the crowd in front of him was even more tidy than the ordinary army. He sighed in his heart. He had squandered a lot of effort, but in two months, what could these protons of Qiang learn? Most of them could not recognize a hundred words, and the most outstanding one could barely recognize seven or eight hundred words, and no one could recite the hundred surnames. However, Xu Ping was very satisfied with the status of the protons. Although he had not learned much knowledge, his sense of discipline was initially established.

The messenger asked the protons to sit down. Everyone took off the small chairs on their backs, placed them on the ground, and sat neatly.

Zhang Zai said loudly: "From today, the state has informed your respective tribes and came here to visit. According to the order of far and near, today is the clan account in the ancient area, and the other clan accounts are arranged in the back. If there are clan accounts from other places today, because it is the first time, you don't have to be too stubborn and arrange a meeting. However, when you go to meet, you should tell the clan people that do not come in order. You must come here according to the days arranged in the state. Otherwise, if you do not follow the rules, not only will you not be allowed to meet, but you will also be punished! Well, the name of the clan account today has been posted there, and you will go to see it yourself. Those with names on it will stay in the yard. If you don't have names, each will go back to your residence and wait for instructions!"

Everyone agreed. After the official of the throne shouted to stand up, the team of small leaders gathered together to the list of clan accounts next to them. The small leaders were all people who read a lot of words and guessed, and there were so many foreign lands near Guwei, so they would not admit their mistakes. When they arrived at the front of the list, they saw that the clan accounts belonging to the people in their team belonged to, so they asked them to leave the team and wait in the yard. The others did not stop and took them back to their residence.

When Si Duowen touched the name from the box that day, he was full of luck and got the first-ranked name Jiahan. He felt that this was God's gift to him, and he would definitely do something in the future. Maybe he could make contributions to the court and win a wife and son. He was particularly active in the camp these days. Whether studying or working, he tried his best to successfully get the title of team leader. The protons of several adjacent tribes regarded him as their natural leader.

Seeing that the name of his tribe was found, Jia Han asked the deputy team leader to bring the remaining people back, and he went to the yard, standing straight. Dan waited for the officials in charge of the arrangement to call him, and then went to the front to meet the tribe members.

Wu Nai from the Zhang family in Chuanma City came to Jiahan and whispered to him: "Brother, I wonder if our clan will send someone to come."

Jiahan said confidently: "Your family has two generations of foreign officials, how could it be that no one would come? Just wait for peace of mind!"

"Just afraid" Wu Nai shook his head and did not continue.

Wu Nai is not the biological son of Zhang Xianger, the leader of the Zhang family, but just a cousin. Because Zhang Xianger had only one only son, she was reluctant to send him to the court, so she accepted Wu Nai as her adopted son and sent him to Qinzhou. To be serious, this is the crime of fooling the court to deceive the emperor. It is a big deal, and it is a small deal. In the past, she was locked in the Naming Court and ignored it. Qinzhou didn't know these tricks, or she didn't have the heart to investigate. Now she went to the camp outside the city and had strict management. How could such a thing be hidden? However, Xu Ping ordered not to investigate, and he didn't want to use these protons to control the foreign tribes. This kind of control was meaningless. What does it matter if the person sent was? When these people were really used, there were tribes who were playing with small thoughts and wanted to cry.

After a while, Genghua from the Ding clan also came to Jia Han's side, and the three of them stood together and chatted.

The ancient saying that the largest force in the area was the Qingtang Qiang tribe. The three people happened to be from the three largest tribes there. Various relatives and relationships were mixed and they were usually close. It is said that the upper Ding and the lower Ding were derived from the same ancestor, but the Fan Qiang did not pay attention to family relatives, and they became two tribes when they separated, and their relationship was no different from other tribes. The Zhang family destroyed the grammar established by Li Lizun, the Zongge clan during the Emperor Zhenzong, and joined the clan and made great contributions in the battle of Sandu Valley. The leader of the clan, Zhang Xiaoge, was named the governor of Shunzhou. From then on, their family became the Fanguan official who passed through the north of the Wei River in the ancient saying.

In fact, judging from the names of these three tribes, it is likely that they were Han people who became a Han person in the past 100 years. It was just the court policy that those who entered the barbarians were treated as foreigners and Qiang. These people have become accustomed to not considering themselves as Han people.

In less than half an hour, the dark crowd in the yard had dispersed, and only more than a hundred people remained here. The ancient saying was already the western land controlled by Qinzhou, and most of them were dependent on their clans. Although there were many foreign lands, there were few protons, which was incomparable to many people near Qinzhou. Although they had fewer people, their status was even more important.

The sun rose to mid-air, and the sun shone down and the body was warm. It was already May, with flowers competing for growth, and even the wheat was slowly ripening. It was time to start harvesting in more than half a month.

The protons in the yard gradually became a little impatient and began to get anxious. If there were officials next to them watching, something might have happened. It was the most difficult to wait for people, and there were more people and more troubles.

Finally, Zhang Zai arranged for public officials to call numbers and went out to meet the tribe members in batches.

Seeing that it was not his turn to go out for two groups, Genghua said angrily: "Is it because there is no one in our clan yet, or are the officials deliberately cheating us and putting us behind. Brother, you have face in front of them, so you might as well go up and ask."

Jia Han whispered: "Wait for peace of mind. This is the first time we have arranged to meet with our tribe members. We should avoid causing trouble! Haven't you discovered that the officials here value the most is to abide by the rules. We must abide by the rules, otherwise there will be trouble!"

Genghua nodded and stopped talking, but his face became obviously anxious. He was the eldest son of his family and sent him to the Nazhiyuan. He thought he had been in Qinzhou for the rest of his life, but he did not expect that he could contact the tribe with such changes. Moreover, according to the officials in charge, if he performed well, he might also give him a name to the Hui tribe. If there was such a good fortune, then it would be very likely not only to return to the tribe, but even to inherit the position of the tribe leader.
Chapter completed!