[Remember me]: Believe me, you're definitely not the only one who has this kind of thought, but the key is that they can't beat the anchor.

[Gloomy ecstasy]: It seems that only I found out that the anchor was whipping the poor peace of the corpse again......

Everyone is dead, the bones are cold, and they are pulled out and whipped by their old opponents every once in a while, which is really pitiful.

The green tendons on Wei Ci's forehead jumped, for fear that his lord would continue to diss the generals and play in the round.

"Ci has doubts, I don't know how the lord plans to streamline?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Nansheng is at a time when all kinds of wastes are waiting to be rebuilt, countless barren fields need to be cultivated urgently, and people are needed everywhere. What I mean by this is that those disabled soldiers who receive subsidies can be repatriated to their places of origin, and those who are not willing to return to their places of origin will be distributed to cultivate and cultivate in various places. The charter was modeled after the militia soldiers, who lent them farm tools, ploughing cattle, and improved seeds at low prices, and encouraged the restoration of people's livelihood everywhere. ”

Jiang Pengji said, "Those who are strong and have no disabilities, first ask them if they have any intention of returning to their hometowns to farm, if they want to leave, share some dry food and copper coins, and if they want to stay, they will be handed over to the battalions for recruit training." We do need a large number of young and strong expansion troops, but the farmland also needs to be cultivated by them, otherwise, where will the grain and grass for our army come from?"

She said it very clearly, and everyone understood her considerations, so naturally they didn't object anymore.

Feng Zhen added, "Those who are older than those who are not confused should also be sent back." ”

The old general was upset.

"How about the year of not being confused?"

Look down on the senior group?

Feng Langzi's answer is a model of public relations.

He replied with a smile, "Most of the people who are not confused are 'treasures', which are wasted in the army." ”

The old general felt a lot more comfortable.

"Why do you say that?"

"Before joining the army, most soldiers work with the fields, and the older they get, the longer they work with them, and the more experience they naturally accumulate. If these old people with farming experience are allowed to return to the fields and guide the cultivation of wasteland and sowing seeds, the value of itself is much greater than fighting on the battlefield. Feng Zhen smiled and asked the old general, "Does the old general think that's true?"

The old general nodded, "Yes." ”

At the end of the meeting, Jiang Pengji wrote a reply to Qi Guanrang, and everyone was busy in the dark.

These soldiers are not just laid off, they stay in the barracks and have a bite to eat, and if they leave the barracks, they may starve to death.

Jiang Pengji said that they would be laid off, and many of the disabled soldiers who were captured were panicked, and the "water army" who ate and drank and waited for death was even more dangerous to themselves. Although there was no trouble, the atmosphere in the barracks was also very tense, and if it was not handled well, there would be chaos.

For this matter, Yang Tao was of course so busy that he hit the back of his head.

"It's easy to please God, but if you don't handle it properly, there will be chaos everywhere-"

Yang Tao was so worried that his hair fell out a lot, and his little friend Yan Lin was also busy, so he thought about it and went to Li Yun to ask for scriptures.

Li Yun said, "This matter is not difficult, there is already a set of regulations, General Yang can use it directly." ”

Only then did Yang Tao find that Li Yun and Xie Ze were quite idle, the soldiers and horses under their accounts were all veterans, and there were not many new prisoners and recruits, so the workload of streamlining the troops was naturally not large. Yang Tao asked them for scriptures, and he really found the right person.

When Jiang Pengji was in Dongqing, she established a relatively complete set of retired soldiers' resettlement programs, which have been tried for many years and improved a lot.

Take this set of plans and revise them, and you can use them.

A simple reduction in the number of troops will certainly not work, and it will cause panic among the soldiers.

Yang Tao should publicize it well, let the soldiers know that laying off workers and going home does not mean that no one cares about them, and the military camp has given them a good opportunity to be laid off and re-employed -- when they go home to open up wasteland and farm, the official can rent farm tools, ploughing cattle and improved seeds at low prices, and if there is no money to rent, the official can also temporarily give them credit debts, and the grain share for the first three years will be more preferential than that of the militia.

Jiang Pengji's welfare of the militia has always been very good, if you lease the government's good seeds, cattle and farm tools, the grain harvested in the autumn is 40% of the government's harvest and 60% of the people's harvest, if it is the tools of each family's own family, the government only collects 30% of the grain, and the people can leave 70%.

If these soldiers were to be laid off, they could lease the tools of the government on credit, and leave seventy percent of the grain after the autumn harvest.

This ratio, even if it is prosperous and peaceful, it can be regarded as a light endowment, not to mention that it is still a troubled time.

The treatment was so good, and the soldiers who were originally terrified were relieved.

What moved these soldiers even more was that Jiang Pengji also gave higher preferential treatment to disabled soldiers, and in the first three years of farming, the government only harvested 10% of the grain. If they are physically unable to farm, some jobs will give priority to them to ensure that they can survive as much as possible.

As soon as the news came out, a faint cry sounded in the military camp at night, and Yang Tao's sweat and hair exploded.

"What a loss—"

Yang Tao rubbed goosebumps, tried to appease them, and once again sighed at Jiang Pengji's means of buying people's hearts.

No wonder she dares to read more books head-on, it's really because she makes people love and hate.

But—

"It's a blessing to meet her. ”

Although her temper is a little worse, she is indeed a kind and kind master.

The world is in her hands, and the people will be able to live in peace and prosperity.

With two sighs of emotion, Yang Tao continued to devote himself to busy work, and took time to study and recharge by the way.

After a few days, the cold became stronger, and Yang Tao received a letter from his wife, who he had not seen for a long time, with a small footprint on it.

"Shaoyang, look-"

Yang Tao was wearing heavy armor, and when he walked, the armor collided and made a loud and rhythmic movement.

"See what?"

Yan Lin didn't raise his head.

Yang Tao smiled and cracked his mouth, and as he spoke, the white mist disappeared from between his teeth.

"Footprints, your nephew's footprints are a little bigger...... Haha, this kid grows up so fast!"

Yan Lin: "......"

Yang Tao said, "In a few years, I will be able to teach him to ride a horse and shoot arrows." ”

Yan Lin pretended to be indifferent, "It's still early." ”

Yang Tao said to himself, "When he is fourteen or fifteen years old, he will be able to find a daughter-in-law for him." Which girl do you say is good?"

Yan Lin said, "It's still early. ”

Yang Tao said, "It's not early, it's slow, and the good candidates have been decided." ”

If he could, Yang Tao couldn't wait for his son to be married in his mother's womb.

Yan Lin raised his eyebrows, feeling that his little friend's mood was a little wrong, and asked him if he was stimulated by something.

It's really a bit of gossip when asked.

"The son of Feng Langzi's family is said to be married in two years. ”

When the scholars get married, they generally start to prepare for it several years in advance, and two years are considered to be in a hurry.

Yan Lin corrected, "That's Feng Zhen, how can you call this kind of nickname?"

I'm in a hurry to make a feud with someone.

Yang Tao said, "Who do you guess the woman's family is?"

Yan Lin naturally didn't know.

"The eldest daughter of the Shangyang Feng clan, tsk-tsk-he's really taken advantage of it. ”

Yan Lin nodded in agreement, "It's indeed lucky." ”

As long as Jiang Pengji did not give birth to a daughter, the immortal who is now named Feng Yu is the most noble in this generation.

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