The Tang Dynasty had a variety of pensions against the dead, and the soldiers could only bear the gratitude.

When Wang Zhongliang said the words "This is a permanent example", the sound of long live soared into the sky.

"This is……"

Shao Peng ordered at Baiqi: "Go and have a look."

Actually, there is no need to go.

Jia Ping'an shook his head, "No need to look."

After reporting the insect disaster in Wugong County, Jia Ping'an has been thinking about it.

He dreamed of fighting in his dreams, and the figures of the soldiers who were desperately watching were vividly visible.

But the families of the dead under his command encountered difficulties.

Li Zhi asked him why he did this and why he had to cover up Chen Ou despite his future.

For the bottom line and awe.

This is just one side.

More dissatisfaction with this pension system.

The soldiers fought for the country, but what did they get after death?

He went to check the five families' homes. Although it was already good in the village, Jia Ping'an still burst into tears.

Emperors and important officials can ignore their conscience, but they cannot ignore these soldiers who fought for the Tang Dynasty.

He knew that this matter was not decided at that time, and he would even be said to be a bribe to others.

So he waited.

It was not until this moment that he submitted his memorial.

In the memorial, he did not give any suggestions, but just told the matter.

This is the smartest way to do it.

No one can find any fault.

You want to say the credit for this...

Jia Ping'an dared not take such credit, and he was ashamed to take it.

Those soldiers fought under his command, and those bones made him Wuyang Bo...

One general succeeds and thousands of bones are woven.

He is that general.

He dared not take this credit.

The cheers outside became louder and louder. Hundreds of cavalry came back to report: "Wang Zhongliang, who is beside His Majesty, came to read the edict in person, saying that from today on, those who died in war for the country can be exempted from mediocrity, miscellaneous labor, and the distribution of land can be inherited for a generation. There are also... children in the family can be given priority to enter Zhechong Mansion... It is said that this is a permanent example."

"Long live!"

A hundred riders shouted.

The cheers from the inside of the horses were shaking.

Shao Peng was also very happy. Seeing Jia Ping'an smiling, he said, "This is a good thing."

"Yes! This is a good thing."

Jia Ping'an put his feet on the table and hugged his head with both hands, feeling very comfortable.

This is a change I made to the Tang Dynasty.

When the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were abandoned, were those alien races... scared?

"Long live! Long live Your Majesty!"

The cheers suddenly rose.

"Your Majesty is out of the palace."

Li Zhi slowly walked out of Chengtian Gate, and the cheers outside first stopped, and then even louder waves swept over.

"Long live your Majesty!"

Li Zhi's cheeks moved.

He was not the emperor who was waiting for the horse on the horse, and he couldn't even come to the battle formation in person.

But he heard and knew that the emperor could not stay away from the army.

He had seen the spectacular magnificence of a large army going on.

But I have never seen such a cheering scene.

He trembled slightly.

"This is my strength!"

The emperor has never been so confident.

He walked out slowly.

Changsun Wuji subconsciously wanted to go out with him.

"Auxiliary machine!"

Liu Shi's voice saved him.

This is the time for the emperor.

Changsun Wuji stopped and smiled slightly at Liu Shi.

If he followed him out just now, countless eyes would burn him into holes.

Li Zhi walked out.

"Long live your Majesty!"

The soldiers spontaneously arranged arrays.

The mighty Tang army formation reappeared in the imperial city.

The officials stood by and watched Li Zhi slowly walk through the middle.

This is my army!

Li Zhi looked up at the front...

The eyes were full of contempt!

...

"This is done well!"

The old coaches gathered together, and Cheng Zhijie shrank into the corner again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liang Jianfang glanced at him, "Someone is in charge of the affairs of the soldiers. Your Majesty said that this is a permanent example. What if the subsequent emperor wants to shake this matter?"

The veterans laughed, and Pei Xingjian, who was brought to study next to him, felt a chill on his spine.

Su Dingfang said in a sinister test: "If the emperor moves this, he will be a fool!"

The military has a military position, and the emperor cannot easily shake it.

"Old Cheng!" Liang Jianfang glanced at Cheng Zhijie, feeling that this person's position was not firm enough.

Cheng Zhijie said slowly: "This matter is safe."

Ma Dan!

Liang Jianfang said angrily: "You can't be more comfortable? Is it interesting to learn from those civil servants who say half of it?"

Cheng Zhijie said slowly: "I looked for me yesterday and said that some young people are good. I asked me to see if there are materials that can be made, so I will carry it."

"who?"

Cheng Zhijie said a few names, and Liang Jianfang said, "What do you do? I still said that if you want to lead the army to fight, you will fight first. Only those who can survive from the battle formation can command thousands of troops. Otherwise, he would not even know what the soldiers thought and did not know what they encountered when they were fighting. That would be a talk of war on paper."

Su Dingfang gave a thumbs up.

Su Dingfang glanced at Pei Xingjian and said, "Keep the promise."

Pei Xingjian stood up, "That must be true for the officials."

If you don’t kill the enemy, you are not qualified to lead the army. This is the attitude of the old coaches.

But Pei Xingjian felt that what the veterans said had nothing to do with him, and they seemed to be playing a puzzle.

The room was silent.

A thought suddenly flashed through Pei Xingjian's mind: Cheng Zhijie mentioned that someone wanted to recommend a young handsome man to join the army, and Su Dingfang suddenly pushed himself out...

He looked at the slightly dull people and realized that the old coaches were fighting for the title of who is the most promising among the younger generation of generals.

Whoever has the most promising future will naturally be given priority to being arranged to fight, and you will be given priority to being given to any opportunity to make contributions.

This is concentrating resources to do big things.

And this is also a small thought of the military.

Instead of fighting alone like a bunch of loose sand, it is better to get a few prestigious ones to be the leader.
To be continued...